The moment Jian Ji was in a trance, the attack of the holy sword made her weep with joy, as if she had met a savior.
She hurriedly tried her best to get out of the way, these eight corpses slammed the holy sword into flight, and the battle was about to come.
Su Ming also came prepared!
Stars killed a large number of people rushing to the sky, glaring at him, Li Dong said coldly: "Su Ming, can't you repent? Brothers, which one was bad for you?"
Su Ming remained unmoved, his eyes were faintly sharp, and he said in a low voice, "Hehe, Su Ming is dead long ago, I am the emperor! My dream is to become the supreme oppressive world!"
"Feed the white-eyed wolf who is not full!"
The members of Xingchen Killing the Sky knew Su Ming's past, and a woman cursed viciously.
They can't help feeling that good people will turn into bad people. Who can be trusted
From Lei Hanyi to Su Ming, the two of them rebelled. After the rebellion, their strength did increase by leaps and bounds, but they became cold-blooded and merciless.
People live only for glory and strength
Can't say enough, the way is unknown.
But it doesn't matter, there are still many people who are worthy of their protection.
"Common Array!"
Qin Lang, Li Xuan, Li Dong, and Mo Xiaoxun are headed by several people. There is no fixed number requirement for the Cangsheng Formation. As long as they have the same mind, they can be as many as they want.
This formation once slaughtered the blood bats that became gods, and a mighty power swept the place.
Lu Le gritted his teeth, surrounded by a poisonous snake on his arm, and also held a soft sword in his hand.
"Eight days will! Stop them! Let's go!"
Su Ming gave the order, and eight saint-grade corpse races rushed to the battlefield. The biggest feature of the corpse race is that the body is strong, immune to pain, and tireless.
Layers of energy, on them, a series of catapult attacks.
The level of violent tremor of this energy can kill Half-Step True God!
"The corpse fusion... shakes the world!"
An old man among the eight corpse races used his necromantic will to pull the other seven, and their power and even their gods were merged!
Three heads and six arms, corpse clan Shura demon.
Shura Demon's hegemony, through the sky and the earth.
With one hand, knocking down the mountains and rivers, the majesty of swallowing and blowing the nine heavens and ten earth.
"Boom boom boom!" The common people formation was like a circling giant dragon, and the dragon body was also shaken by the Asura corpse demon.
Each of them, gritted their teeth, ready to change their formations at any time.
"Leading formation! Canglong goes to sea!"
Li Dong's palm formation, he is the body repair of the Dragon Emperor Overlord Body Art, the physical body of the domain master, in the early stage, with bare hands, and in the late stage of brutal fight.
He palms the formation, the power of the common people formation becomes strong and domineering, he gathers the power of all people, and collides with the Asura corpse demon, flesh fist!
"Boom boom boom..."
Su Ming and Lu Le are done, ready to escape. Among them, Su Ming is carrying a giant Thunder Orb. Once it explodes, it will spread to ten miles. Who can escape here
Jian Ge and Jian robbed them with unexpected expressions on their faces.
These evildoers of the Human Race Alliance chose to help them
Jian Ji fled to Jian Ge's side, her long body was standing in jade, and there was a looming, tempting criminal ditch on her chest. That pair of gangsters could barely break her red clothes.
She was undecided, and asked the current backbone of the Sword Demon Race: "Emperor, what should I do?"
At this time, she glanced at her. Except for the stars and slaying the sky, Lu Le and Su Ming were about to leave. The Sword Demon Race was lying on a pile of corpses. The remaining people were also rushed into their minds by the corpses. At this time, he was fainting and in a trance.
Jian Ge calmly looked up and stared at the stars and Su Ming Lu Le.
He murmured: "There is no eternal enemy, the stars kill the sky, I don't want Su Ming to obtain the secret technique of refining the corpse.
But in the current situation, we can cooperate! "
"Yes! Cooperation!"
Jian Ji extremely agrees with Jian Song. She has long been infected by the cold blood of the Demon Dao Alliance. She should have been ruthless. At this time, for some reason, she couldn't hate these human races.
Only because of this timely rain did she escape.
Perhaps the human race and demons hate each other to a degree that is definitely not as good as evil races and world-worriers.
The fight between them is just for the conflict of interest.
Jian Ge himself was also injured. He has recovered a lot at this moment. He is refreshed. He glanced around, with domineering majesty, and shouted: "Get me up, as the Demon Clan, is it so vulnerable? Jian Lan , You still want to defeat me, you can't overcome this difficulty, are you worthy
Sword robbery! I should call you senior! What about your unyielding spirit as a devil
Jian Chen! Jianshuang! All powerful demons, quickly awakened! Get up... kill the enemy—"
Suddenly, the supreme group of demons roared in unison, using their firm will to shake off the decaying corpse energy that surrounds their souls.
Every demon erlang, big and small, the young have lived thousands of years, and the elders have spent tens of thousands of years in the spring and autumn.
In which person's bones, has not longed for the infinite peak
They broke through the obstacles, stood up, their bodies became stalwart and tough.
Su Ming Lu Le, bypassing the battle formation, was about to walk to the door.
"Qinglian Sword Song! Devil Blood Buddha!"
Sword Song is the Devil Emperor, with aspirations and lofty sentiments hitting the sky for nine days.
Get up for an electric step, his sword is as sharp as the Qingpeng demigod Li Changsheng!
This sword was about to pierce Lu Le's throat, and at the same time the sword robbery shot, a sea of blood raged, shook a hurricane, solidified into an abyss, and swallowed the world.
His target is Su Ming, this bloody abyss, as if to swallow Su Ming.
"Noisy!"
Su Ming did not move, the sword robbery's trick, the blood sea abyss, he turned a blind eye, his body, like a rammed diamond body, just a light wave of his hand, the sword robbery with the sword, flew out, the sword power was lost by him. The palm shattered and fell apart.
Lu Le's soft sword was like a silver snake, dancing and shining, and instantly grabbed Jian Song's sharp sword, entangled it to death, and dragged it alive. A poisonous snake exposed a pair of fangs and bit at Jian Song's throat.
In Jian Ge's pupils, silver light was shining, and several silver threads were shot out without a trace.
The small body of the poisonous snake seemed to be shaking and dodge at a very slow speed.
"Swish swish!"
Jian Ge condensed his eyebrows and roared: "Sword Song Chaos! Sword Dance Flows!"
He moves gorgeously, agile and deep, which is elusive.
He walked around the wind, a green lotus stained with demon blood, has the power to eat the sky.
Lu Le's soft sword was also forced to bounce off.
Lu Le's body retreated backwards, suddenly dislocated, like a chain of afterimages, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.
But Jian Ge's eyes seemed to be able to catch the weakness of Lu Le's pace, and immediately at the moment of the thunderous and critical moment, he swung his sword and Qinglian swallowed people!
"what-"
Lu Le was wrapped in this green lotus and screamed in pain.
This Qinglian made him tremble and lose his soul, his evil intentions were suppressed, and he was unable to struggle.
Sword song is one person, one sword, full of spirit, brilliant and standing, like a world-famous demon!
"Sword song gathering! Sword lotus kills evil!"
This green lotus, like a piranha, began to shrink.
"Boom!"
Jian Ge didn't notice, the Thunder Bead behind him hit with a crit and exploded beside him in an instant.
"Puff..."
Sword Song was affected, and several people around him were also killed.
He himself, was badly injured, stumbling, and eventually fell foot and fell.
The situation is not optimistic when Jian Ge falls.
The sage king among the several demon swords surrounded Su Ming. Su Ming stood there, without moving half a step, barehandedly greeted their swords, his strength was already so strong.
Lu Le broke open Qinglian, staring at Jian Ge coldly, shaking the soft sword in his hand, also killing him.
"Ji Hun is boundless!"
Jian Ji Jiao yelled to make up for her position and stopped in front of Jian Ge, using her kendo rules to block Lu Le.
Lu Le did not retreat, with a greedy light flashing in his eyes. He flicked the soft sword, lifted Jian Ji's red dress, and tore off her clothes.
The pair of fair-skinned swordsmen have eyes like blood, shame and anger, and murderous intent.
"what-"
"I'm so ugly, haha..." Lu Le suddenly drew out a dagger, cut off Jian Ji's sword, and even the hilt of the sword flew with it.
He opened Shenhai to capture Jian Ji, the jade beauty.
The confrontation between Xingchen Tiantian and Shura Corpse Demon is not over yet.
Qin Lang suddenly left the crowd, and threw a word: "Li Xuan's palm!"
Here Lu Le, seeing no one around, was about to succeed.
At the critical moment, Qin Lang stepped on a huge red-white golden crow, hot energy, hot Lu Leao screamed, his palm shot out the endless vast palm power, the palm shadow filled three thousand feet, across the four directions, Lu Le dodged in embarrassment.
Qin Lang dropped a piece of blue cloth casually, wrapping Jian Ji's half-naked body.
Jian Ji watched his arrival, as if grabbing a life-saving straw. This saucy and heroic posture stood in front of him. She wanted to take a serious look. Qin Lang had already followed Lu Le with cold eyes and killed him all the way.
She can't see clearly...
There is war everywhere, and the killing is boundless.
There is blood everywhere, and the river of blood flows backwards.
The stars kill the sky, the common people's formation—
The eight corpse races combined, the three-headed and six-armed Shura corpse demon, are supreme than the real multi-headed race, and in the same realm, perhaps only strong but not weak.
His strength is comparable to the half-step true gods. The common people formation at this time is not as powerful as slaughtering blood bats three hundred years ago, because Du Yuenlang, Zi Qingtian, absolute gods, Yin Liufeng, Yang Mingxuan, these half-step true gods palms In order to achieve that kind of power.
They and the Shura corpse demon were at a stalemate.
"I am a corpse repairer, the descendant of the corpse clan who once slaughtered the world! Give me death!"
The Asura corpse demon, forcefully moved the sky, waved his arm, and smashed away. His target was these weak people who were close at hand.
"Your way, stop for me!"
Li Xuan awakened, and a huge flower from the other side blossomed completely on her body.
There seemed to be a road leading straight to the nether hell. The Shura corpse demon happened to walk on this road, and suddenly became stagnant and could not move.
Li Xuan did not cry or laugh, her face was full of murderous intentions, cold as ice, and the mark of the yellow spring of hell on her forehead became clearer and clearer: "Since the ordinary road cannot shake you, I will be the god of the world and treat you evil animals. Town into hell!"
Li Xuan made a sword. She wielded the sword and danced lightly. Her long dress was like a manchuria, blooming instantly, endlessly splendid-such a beautiful scenery is rare in the world, and the cold of hell can be seen.
The power of the common people array, combined with her.
"Slaying the gods with swords, how can I be a layman!"
"Kakka!"
Shura corpse demon, head, arms, and legs, all cut apart by brilliant flowers and leaves, can be described as five horses divided into corpses.
Li Xuan didn't make a move. This suddenly showed his power, but at this time the domineering blue dragon Li Dong was still terrifying.
The corpses of the Shura corpse demon fell to the ground, slowly wriggling, still wanting to return to the sky.
Behind Li Xuan, suddenly, there appeared a beautiful Bingtong beauty in a black dress with a bell on her jade hand.
This person can be viewed from a distance and can't be played with, because she is a master of the world.
Mingjun's Faxiang, the icy pupils were blooming brilliantly, and the Asura corpse demon was shocked at a glance, making him tremble.
Li Xuan stretched out her hand, Ming Jun also stretched out her hand, holding the other shore flower, shining this dark restricted area.
Flower leaves, vine necks, vine necks, entangled the arms, legs and head of the Asura corpse demon, and the half-dead body!
This Shura corpse demon, like a charcoal fire, disappeared like a cloud of smoke in a blink of an eye.
Li Xuan, really did it, and realized the law of Emperor Ming! Kill the corpse demon —
Behind her, the black dress Mingjun smiled slightly, not angry with himself.
This person actually spoke: "Xuan'er, when you have time, come to the Origin Realm of the Infinite Hell, I will let you be my successor..."