"Everyone, don't go to the theater, Luo Xingchen, the little girl of the Dragon Race, the master of the Sword Palace, the sword is shocking, you guys, let's go together!"
Zichuan looked at everyone with an arrogant arrogance.
His current martial art realm has risen to three levels in a row, making him the strongest person in the Ten Tribulation Realm, and his body is naturally as solid as a rock.
He also comprehended the law of Thunder Dao, the might of destroying the sky, and he was proud to be qualified.
Ling Ying and Qi Lin, Yao Ren, and Yu Wentao instantly lay on the ground, leaning forward and closing together.
"Hahaha... It's funny! This stupid talent, superb! It laughs me to death haha..."
Zichuan's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth fiercely: "A bunch of trash, what are you laughing at? Or else all go together?"
Yu Wentao covered his mouth and teased: "Well... I really can't beat you. Together, we should not be able to beat you. I just want to laugh... You bit me?"
Yu Wentao's head is full, his face is sullen, his eyes are red as blood, and he throws his imperial weapon, the Penghun long spear!
laugh-
One shot into the sky, one thought creates hell!
The golden winged roc spreads its wings and soars, with a pair of claws, it seems to be directly smashing Zichuan's bones!
Zichuan felt a rush of flames, and his body became stiff. He tried to hit the thunder beam with his hands and collided with the tip of Yu Wentao's gun.
Yu Wentao's gun flashed a sharp light, which melted with Rai Ying.
"Kakka!"
Zichuan looked panicked, twisted his neck, unbelievable, his armor was smashed directly!
What about the tenth calamity
Yu Wentao was only in the second calamity, and he still wanted to sneer.
Crystal divine body, he turned into a crystal stone, retracted the spear, and stepped out!
"Boom boom boom!"
The two people ran into each other and fought fiercely.
Afterwards, Zichuan condensed all his strength on one arm, burst out in an instant, and slapped Yu Wentao into the air.
Yu Wentao stopped abruptly, got up from the ground, and directed at Zichuan and laughed again.
"Hmph, you are so strenuous to win against me! Exalt you! You are also worthy to fight against my boss?"
In fact, he was in a terrible pain. After all, the gap between him and Zichuan was too big, and the bones that were slapped would fall apart.
Zichuan felt what it meant to be slapped.
**Naked insult!
There was an unhealable scar on his face.
Chifeng glanced at him: "Zichuan, it's enough for you to challenge one. I'm afraid you can't cope with so many."
Zichuan pointed to Long Ling suddenly: "I want to challenge you!"
Dragon Spirit is the fifth calamity in the Ten Tribulations Realm, and is the youngest.
Long Ling had a proud face and squinted his eyes: "Are you sure? I'm afraid it's not a silly brain?"
Jian Jinghong next to him heard these words and couldn't help but smile with teeth, cool and charming, with her white long skirt, graceful and graceful, she was no longer the pseudo-male body of the year.
Zichuan was stunned again. When he recovered, his face was as hot as being pumped, and it was swollen.
Insult him face-to-face, what should I call him
This little girl's Fifth Tribulation, is going to shake the sky
"Lolly, fast-talking! Get out!"
Zichuan summoned his magic soldier, Thunder Spear!
The enemy is the enemy.
On the other side, the battle between Qin Lang and the Demon Race's Seventh Calamity has already caused a magnificent wave.
Ten red-white golden crows flew back and forth, pinching the thunder beam magic knife with their hands, the golden crows merged and turned into a round of haori crows, forcing the demon men to retreat again and again, not dare to suffer from the scorching air Too close.
Although he was the fourth calamity, his physical body was as strong as the seventh calamity of the thunder demon man, and he seemed to have passed through the seven thunder calamities.
The two have their own things and they are on the same level.
A man from the thunder demon clan, using the magic knife eight-character tactic, the most basic, but also the most domineering magic sacred method, cut out an endless sword force, the field spans three hundred miles, and the sword light stretches for fifty states!
What about the blue Raikage blade light, the power of the world
It wasn't that Qin Lang was unarmed and beaten him into a dog with the Pure Yang True Art.
His body was so scalded that it was horribly scalded. Some flesh and blood had almost disappeared, and it was so revealing that it was unbearable to look directly at it.
"Hoo... Impossible! I am the seventh calamity! Seventh calamity! One calamity and one heaven, how can you surpass me!"
Chi Feng looked from a distance and shouted, "Calm! He is inferior to you than his endurance! His aura comes from explosive power! A quick fight, don't give him a chance!"
The thunder demon man realized that the opponent's realm was not as good as him. The only thing he relied on was the advantage of martial arts. Haori has its own advantages against Thunder, and two kinds of destructive energy touches, who is the one who is in charge
He is so old that if he can't beat a child, wouldn't it make people laugh
"Magic Blade Eight-character Jue! The world is in the ocean, but I am undefeated!"
In one word, he said the most profound meaning of the magic knife eight-character tactics, that is, the swordsman is tyrannical and invincible.
The brave sword force spread, layer upon layer, destroying everything, pervasive.
As for Qin Lang, he learns and uses more flexibly. There are no tricks to win. The moves are in his heart and become his every move. Every reaction is changed according to the circumstances.
It's a pity that Chifeng was right. The seventh calamity indeed surpassed the fifth calamity much more than the lasting one. After all, his body and mind were a little tired, showing his feet, giving the enemy a chance to win and pursue.
That blue thunder fell from the sky and smashed into Qin Lang’s Tianling Gai. Both the soul and the body were hit. If it weren’t for ten red-white golden crows, they were combined into one, and half of the blue thunder’s power was removed. Win or lose.
This is the case with the strong showdown. Or, you don't give the opponent a chance. You can decide success or failure if you give a chance.
Qin Lang suddenly awakened and felt the enemy's weakness.
Enduring the pain, ten red-white golden crows scattered, but slowly approached from all directions.
He held a piece of jade pendant in his hand.
This is the mystery mother, the token left to him, there seems to be an ancient will in it, calling: "Master, no one can defeat you, you have the best blood in the world! Kill him, for the proof of life Road!"
"Cangming? Do you want to use my blood? Ha!" Qin Lang frowned coldly, resolutely not using it.
The difference in strength between him and his opponent is not too big, and he can't win this. How about Haori Wushuang
The ten red-white golden crows finally rushed towards the thunder demons man like bombs, like tarsus maggots, exploding in series on his body.
Boom boom boom!
The sunrise in the east, the raging fire sky, the majestic tactics, sweeping the wasteland!
The Scarlet Golden Crow retreated, unscathed, and returned to Qin Lang's side, with only a bone left on the opposite side, and completely unrecognizable, already dead in anger.
The blood of Cangming is still useless.
Although Qin Lang was injured, it seemed innocent.
His opponent, the seventh calamity, under the pressure of the tenfold spiritual seal, no longer exists!
Chi Feng's face is even more iron blue, these enchanting evildoers, can only a few people be able to defeat them
Recalling the catalog of the Tianyu, the real demon realm he visited, the supreme magic tactic, melted in the palm of his hand, forming a ghost of a hundred-eyed ghost.
The people around, retreating far, were shocked by the momentum, and their hearts trembled.
Chi Feng stared at Ling Feng Ling Ying, just now, because of his carelessness, he was defeated by his team, and the power of the blood killing technique was superimposed, leaving him with lingering fears.
The shame of failure is only for a while. He is the master of the domain. If he wants to get it back, he will get it back!
Luo Xingchen noticed that something was wrong, and instantly frowned, "Chi Feng, don't be shameless. I have lived for nearly 10,000 years to bully two young people. I am also a young man. Why don't you bully me?"
In the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of Chi Feng, facing Chi Feng's ghost with a hundred eyes.
This method is unpredictable, it seems that the spiritual world has never seen it.
"Firefly, dare to compete with Haoyue for glory!"
Ling Ying Ling Feng looked up, knowing that the battle just now was a fluke. If Chi Feng were given another chance, they might not have a chance.
It was Luo Xingchen who was facing Chifeng at the moment, and they just happened to be able to watch the battle.
Hundred-eyed ghosts opened their teeth and danced claws, already covering Luo Xingchen, the black and overwhelming weird aura, as if the swamp abyss descended, it was suffocating.
The strength of the domain master realm is naturally a hundred times that of the Ten Tribulation Realm.
However, he couldn't see through Luo Xingchen's realm, and he couldn't jump to conclusions.
Everyone paid all their attention to Luo Xingchen. Luo Xingchen did too many things once, which made them jealous.
Including the heaven-defying ranking of the Hall of True Sacred Implications, including sneaking into the Demon Abyss world alone, turning the hell arena upside down, fighting Qin Yang, shaking the earth, retreating all over, leaving the shadow of the Demon Race.
Luo Xingchen's threat so far is still the number one person on the Mozu wanted order.
Why is his martial art realm always invisible to everyone
Every Demon Race also wants to get a feel for it.
This kind of ghost with hundred eyes, every eye, can make people feel shuddering. It seems that you can swallow people with your eyes.
A huge ghost fell, Luo Xingchen remained motionless.
In an instant, this ghost image seemed to surround Luo Xingchen, impervious to the wind.
There was no movement at all, Luo Xingchen seemed to be like this, letting ghosts swallow him.
It's really a little breath, and I can't feel it.
Chifeng's ghost shadow with hundred eyes gradually dissipated, and the place seemed to become nothingness.
"What about people?"
Some members of the Mozu stared at the severely damaged place in surprise, and the sky was filled with holes pierced by ghost pupils.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
But seeing a bunch of green vines, green vines protruding from the ground, the thunder was too fast to cover his ears, and he quickly wrapped around Chifeng's body. He was shocked and hurriedly used thunder beams to attack.
Click!
The thunder of the sky, sweeping on the green vines, was directly absorbed by these green vines with magical techniques, and it was useless!
"Hi! Extinguish Leimu..."
The old man Zi Hongzheng, the pair of eagle-like glasses shining on these green vines, paled in shock.
The green vine, like a green snake, tightened a little bit, Chifeng struggled with his thunder system law sacred body, to no avail!
His body and bones were all deformed.
"Ahhh-"
There was a scream that pierced the lungs, and the pain was terrible.
With this sense of frustration, Chi Feng couldn't find Luo Xingchen.
"Black Thunder Yaoshi—"
Click—
There was only a bolt of thunder, along Chifeng's forehead, from top to bottom, vertically splitting on these green vines.
The green vine finally collapsed, and the layers split apart, accompanied by a body that fell from the sky, one foot, and a heavy foot on the top of Chifeng's head, the golden rooster was independent and radiant! That kind of pressure, Chifeng, can't breathe!
"Gold Wing Legs!"
Click!
Bang—
Chifeng's head, the whole burst!
The headless corpse, the primordial spirit came out of the body, flew out tens of thousands of meters, and fled behind Zi Hongzheng.
Luo Xingchen continued to sneer, his body whirled like a whirlwind of light, directly stirring the rest of Chi Feng to pieces.
All the people in the audience were stunned!
The demons were terrified, all frightened stupid!
Qi Lin, Yao Ren, Ling Feng Lingying, Jian Jinghong also shocked.
One hit kills, who else
I'm afraid, Luo Xingchen, it's not that he doesn't want to make a move, but he's afraid that once he makes a move, all the people in the world will have no chance to rule the king!
"The Demon Race, the Nether Race, the Duo Shou Race, the Blood Bat Race, in front of me, who is worthy to be called an evildoer? Wait, don't you kneel down?"
The left eye is the golden pupil, the right eye is the silver pupil, the great Zhoutian divine body, the law of extreme ice, it is not an exaggeration to call him a peerless ice emperor.
The cold air on his body began to spread, spilling on the ground, and the ground was frozen and frosty, the kind of cold, bone-to-bone, and icy.