The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 1077: Bloody

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Above the wilderness, a majestic man, alone, wielding a bloody mad knife, with red pupils and blood stains on his face, he only remembers one word-"Kill!"

Inside his Taoist Palace, there is a beautiful girl who is almost dead.

The gods who besieged him on all sides, one, two and three levels, as many as five layers, were overwhelmed and did not leave him any chance to breathe.

The rammed evil fire hammer, like an iron hammer, knocked on his head and shattered his bones.

Who can understand his angry mood at this time.

In the Sea of Evil Fire, the people who came to besiege this time were no less than three thousand gods alone. Even if the immortals of the Ten Thousand Emperors Territory were added together, they would not be able to handle that many.

Seeing the fierce and mad appearance of Emperor Qiong, the gods of the Sea of Evil Fire were solemn, no one thought this was worthy of ridicule, but only the cold expression hung on his face.

"Humanist monk, really brave..."

One of the cold and arrogant fanatics held the red sword in his hand, ready to go.

"Don't be hard, whoever goes up and cut him off!"

A half-step protestor gave orders and responded.

"I go!"

The evil wind of the red sword, the lips win the blood, the hair is scattered, and the eyes are like ice!

Riding a golden dragon under him, arrogant and domineering, he rushed into the eyes in one step, and drew out the red sword, which was dazzling with blood.

"Shit..."

After the sword, he was very skillful. He and the Emperor Qiong flickered and dislocated. The chest of the Emperor Qiong had been pierced by the red sword, and his heart should have stopped beating.

"You are alone, fighting alone. It's too hard. I will send you on the road first, and someone will come to accompany you later."

He hoped to see Huang Qiong's face, a little pale, kneeling in front of him, losing vitality.

Huang Qiong grinned, holding the knife, and cutting it with all his strength!

This sword was flew by the arrogant evil repair bullets, and repeatedly trampled on his feet. The Emperor Qiong couldn't resist him at the sixth heaven.

"You will pay the price..."

Emperor Qiong, who fell on the ground, coughed, sneered, and sneered.

"That's what happened after you died."

Xie Xiu walked over slowly, and for a moment he raised his sword and fell, coldly cutting off Emperor Qiong's head.

The Emperor Qiong was an immortal, so he severed his head and was still able to survive.

His head, eyes staring at his body on the other side, continued to sneer, not admitting defeat.

"Come on, have the ability to smash my corpse into thousands of pieces! Haha..."

"Right on my mind!"

"Swish swish..."

A flying sword descended from the sky, drawing a wonderful arc, killing and killing, and wind marks in an instant.

"Who dares to hurt my second brother—"

"laugh!"

A sword flying from outside the sky slashed Xie Xiu's red sword into the air. The collision of two sharp edges caused ripples to the ground. The radius was billions of meters, all being razed to the ground!

The young man, unshaven, came on the wind, sang with his sword, and was chic and comfortable.

His appearance caused the sea of evil fire and the gods to be surprised.

"Monster... Humph!"

In the sea of evil fire, a total of six half-step practitioners appeared this time, an unpredictable queen, who was an evil god, with blood-red wings on the ribs, flapping at will, causing a gust of wind to roar, the heavens and the earth changed color, two Her ears are sharp, unlike humans, her face is like paper, and there is no blood. Everything proves that she has drawn a clear line from humans.

"No matter how many enchanting evildoers there are, it doesn't matter if you kill them. The Emperor Purple Qi of the Ten Thousand Emperors Territory is bound to win! With it, I can attack the Sky Eye Reincarnation and the Evil Emperor Realm at the fastest speed!

Having dormant for so long, it's time to take the country in one fell swoop. "

The words of the Queen of Evil Fire were conveyed to the hearts of the gods of the Sea of Evil Fire, and they dare not obey.

But at this moment, Yi Tianya came with Feng Yujian, his face full of heartache, and he walked straight to the Emperor Dome of Broken Head, ready to pick up his head.

"Red blood scars!"

"Swish swish..."

There were no traces of red flowers all over the sky, fluttering in the wind, and death spreading.

Yi Tianya directly despised, flying swords turned into tens of thousands, condensed into sword formations, tens of thousands of swords returned to the sect, killing everything in seconds, majestic.

"Ding!"

The red sword of arrogance and evil repair was once again shot and flew out of the clouds.

He himself was forced back by thousands of flying swords, with nowhere to hide.

"Who dares to touch my old Qi's friend! I beat you to death with a stick! King Kong Fumo! Roar—"

The mad ape man was tall, screamed, and pierced the sky. He looked at the man driving the red sword. He threw a stick and hit it straight down. He trembled and fluffed, turned his head and called for the teammate beside him, but no one had time to help .

He was beaten to dust by Qi Jiutian's stick, and his arrogance was like the wind, and there was nothing left!

Qi Jiutian picked up the Sky Club and landed like thunder, with huge mouths split in all directions, eyes like copper bells, tigers and tigers alive!

Qi Jiutian tilted his head and glanced at the billions of evil soldiers in the distance, staring at the six half-step practitioners and the evil fire queen.

"Nah-"

Qi Jiutian made a weird tone, as if he had gritted his teeth without speaking, majestic and domineering.

"Boom!"

The sky stick, gilded and painted the phoenix, stands on the ground, standing proudly, majestic!

"My old Qi is not afraid of you demons and monsters, eat me a stick! King Kong vows the devil—"

"Boom boom boom—"

With a wave of the stick, he directly slammed into the army, walking alone, wherever he went, the evil ashes flew out, the aura collapsed, and each broke away and fled.

Even a god can't stop him with a stick, dancing to the sky with his hands, and beating demons with sticks, unstoppable, like trying to fetch things.

"Crazy Ape Roar—"

"Hoho Ho Ho—"

He roared again, like the mantra of annihilating the world, and the sound wave slaughtered the Quartet. As long as it is an evil soldier, within a hundred steps, it will immediately turn to ashes and collapse like a shadow.

Yi Tianya just lightly held the head of the Emperor Qiong, spliced it with his neck, poured a bottle of fairy liquid, and merged it.

Huang Qiong didn't say a word, he could feel the warmth that Yi Tianya brought to him. But his heart was too heavy and he secretly blamed himself. If he had just retained or accepted Lin Qing'er, what happened now would happen. His heart seemed to have been cut by a knife, and he wanted to live.

"Asshole... Where have you been all these years? I look for you everywhere!"

Yi Tianya slapped him hard and slapped him on the back of the head.

Huang Qiong remained silent and glum.

But Qi Jiutian was already unstoppable. He killed one person in ten steps, swept the army with clubs, and charged into the evil camp, coming and going freely, no one could stop!

"Hahaha... You trash, but so, can't stand my old gang! Is there something more powerful? I can't kill it!"

"Destroy him!"

The Evil Fire Queen licked her fingernails, and her red dress swayed, as if torn into eight ribbons, floating in the sky with awe-inspiring evil spirit.

Suddenly, two half-step practitioners rushed up together, one with a spear and the other with a knife, surrounded by knives and guns, stalking vertically and horizontally, leaving no gap.

"Chaotic sticks and devils!"

"Whhhhhh..." The sound of the wind came from Qi Jiutian's celestial stick waving, gilded golden phoenix dancing and flying, golden light pierced the sky, and the awe-inspiring righteousness gathered in one body. Who can stop the demon king

If Qi Jiutian is willing, he has already become a half-step practitioner, but he himself thinks that his martial arts is not perfect enough, so he suppresses the realm and does not break through.

Even if they didn't break through, one person would still be able to deal with these two half-step certifiers with ease. The sky stick was as heavy as a sky stone, and the thunder was extremely powerful. The arms of the two hitting them trembled and their mood was depressed.

"Hehehe... half-step daoist? Shit, you wait, it's all innocent to me! Look at the stick—"

"Huhuhu..."

咚—

This stick hit the opponent's chest and directly penetrated the chest, leaving a huge hole. Even the rock was broken!

However, the injured half-step Taoist practitioner Xie Xiu, his body disappeared like a shadow, a red net, frantically rushed towards Qi Jiutian, and bound him.

Qi Jiutian fell into the trap, and the harder he was, the more he felt like he was about to be torn apart, and he fell in pain.

"Chi! Chi Chi! Chi..."

The sword flicked from the sky, Huang Xian'er, using the supreme immortal method, tore the red net to help Qi Jiutian get out of trouble.

At the same time, the mortal role model, Haodong's bare hands, the incorruptible body of King Kong, like immortality, dances mountains and rivers, palms the sun and the moon, spans three thousand meters, and punishes demons with his bare hands!

The two half-step witnesses were beaten back by him with a palm on one side.

The Queen of Evil Fire, with a sneer on her face: "It's really interesting... Three and a half-step certifiers, let me look at the Ten Thousand Emperors Territory, how many more can I call here."

"I am majestic and powerful, and the gods block and kill the gods! Even if they come 10,000, it will not help!"

The other four half-step practitioners all knelt down to ask for peace, and were not in a hurry to make a move, as if they were waiting for something.

After Qi Jiutian got out of the red net, the monkey hair on his body was fluttering, there were many red marks, and the demon clan's arrogant body was just as skinned and fleshy.

"Monkey, are you okay..."

Huang Xian'er glanced at Qi Jiutian and made a grimace at him. The two seemed to be old acquaintances. They had met each other in previous years, and they will meet again today.

Huang Xian'er's destiny husband, but in the thousands of horses, ***, seven in and seven out, unimpeded, has already exerted his physical power to the ultimate immortality! To go one step further, we must confirm the Avenue of Immortality!

The bursts of brilliance of the fist wind swept away the evil soldiers from all sides, and killed thousands of people with one punch, and there was no trace of the ashes.

"Hey...Xianer, you are getting more and more beautiful! It's a pity that famous flowers are in charge, and I will retreat for hundreds of thousands of years and give me a chance to regret. I can't wait to chase you!"

At the moment of the enemy, Qi Jiutian was not in a hurry, staring at Huang Xian'er's bumpy jade body, up and down, looking at Huang Xian'er, his face flushed, he couldn't help staring: "Monkey, take me. joke!"

"Hahaha..."

This laughter came from the distance of the north gate, the sound of silence for an instant.

In a twinkling of an eye, two more half-step proving practitioners came, immortal wind and Dao bones, people who became immortals and gained Dao.

They are the unswerving right and left arm of the female emperor, who regard the female emperor as a belief, as long as the female emperor stays in the domain of ten thousand emperors, they will have no two minds.

Huang Xian'er has a noble temperament, turning his head to stare at the two old men, and can't help asking: "Yang Changfeng, Mo Beiying, you two, sleep? How come?"

"Let your Highness wait for a long time, the immortals of the Ten Thousand Emperors Territory, the female emperor will arrive later."

At this moment, together, they have five and a half-step attestation practitioners, Yang Changfeng, Mo Beiying, Huang Xian'er, and Hao Dong worthy of the name.

Qi Jiutian didn't prove the Dao, but he possessed the power to prove the Dao, and he was considered one.

In the Sea of Evil Fire, the two half-step practitioners also retreated, adding up to five, the number still had the upper hand.

The Evil Fire Queen's eerie and weird smile always hung on her face, and her red dress was cut into eight red cloths and flew together, quite like a red moon demon witch.

"It looks like it's all here too... The female emperor, the tortoise with her head shrunk, let you come and die, she will lose her beloved general, her own flesh and blood! Jiejie..."

"Devil, shut up! If you dare to insult my mother, I will tell you to fall on the ground!"

Huang Xian'er was burning with anger, his face turned from red to white, pointing to the Queen of Evil Fire, the fairyland shone in the sky, the sun shrouded in thousands of avenues, the decent fairy roots, in her Niwan Palace, like a towering Taoist tree, absorbing from all directions Immortal spirits continue to skyrocket.

One hundred thousand years ago, she had half-step proved her way, one hundred thousand years later, she was still her, strength, and upstream.

One of the half-step practitioners beside the Queen of Evil Fire, with slanted hair covering half of his face, gloomily, glanced at Huang Xian'er, holding a fist and begging for orders: "My king, let me take off her heart and wish you a birthday. ?"

The Evil Fire Queen smiled at him: "No need, I do it myself."

After all, she seemed to be still in place, motionless, but for a moment, the wind was screaming, the birds flew in the mountains, the killing and decisiveness, the rain continued, and then she appeared next to Huang Xian'er, making people caught off guard!

"Fuck the magic stick in the chaotic sky! Monster, get out of here!"

Qi Jiutian wielded the sky stick to hit the general with great strength and full firepower. This half-step certifier would also be overwhelmed. Once there was a brutal monster clan who provoked him and was interrupted by him with a stick. Arms and legs, kneeling down begging for mercy.

However, shocking changes.

The Evil Fire Queen raised her head and stared at him with furry eyes, which was extremely disgusting.

His Sky Rod was caught by the Queen of Evil Fire. With a finger, he withstood the pressure. No matter how hard Qi Jiutian tried, he couldn't move half a point. His body seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move, sweating profusely, and he gritted his teeth. Give out some weird accents.

In Demon Spirit Mountain, only Donghuanggu can treat him like the Evil Fire Queen! Even in the Tianyuan realm, perhaps, unique!

"Fairy Spirit Art!"

"The Four Seas Wind Tu!"

"Eye of the Falcon!"

"Absolute Palm!"

Huang Xian'er, Yang Changfeng, Mo Beiying, Haodong, four half-step proving practitioners, work together to display all kinds of trump cards, huge fairy magic, covering the sky and the sun, fierce wind like a knife, cutting star marks, The swift vortex of nothingness and aggressiveness, Haodong's physical body is fully capable of it. Compared with the weapon of the magic weapon, it is nothing more than letting go!

However, these powers hit the Evil Fire Queen's body, she flashed once again, slapped four consecutive times, and set off the Flame Mountain. The bloody evil fire, and the ghosts, including Qi Jiutian, were not as tall as her alone!

After that, the five peerless powerhouses all flew in all directions, and their bodies were burnt in black. Perhaps, only half their lives were left, and the mantis arm was just a car.

"Meaner, you are very arrogant! Dare to scold me?"

Evil Fire Queen, strangled Huang Xian'er's neck and lifted her up. Hao Dong had more than enough strength, crawling on the ground, helpless, heartbroken!

"Ahhh-"

Even if he was bullied by some juniors at the beginning and stepped on his head, Hao Dong turned a blind eye to him. However, his confidante was bullied. His heart was hit and yelled. Beat your chest, just hate the sky is too ruthless!

Huang Xian'er was stared at by the Evil Fire Queen's fierce eyes, her delicate body trembled, her body was devastated by the red fire, her body was incomplete, and in the red fire, there were countless ghosts and ghosts of her own, which put her in boundless fear, hard to escape...

Yitianya, Huangqiong, and his originally energetic, are all at this moment, completely reduced to a supporting role, unable to intervene.

They stood in place, holding their breaths, looking at each other with a solemn feeling, but their hearts were still in the water.

"Perhaps, this is the purpose of Han Fa letting us out. How can we detach ourselves without seeing the world?"