God Level Demon

"Oh my god!"

The cultivator next to him was stunned and unbelievable. The ice demon was cold, but the North Universe was famous for its great relationship with the law. It was thousands of years old, and it was under the name of the old man. I don’t know how many old-fashioned lawies were in his hands.

Even if he encounters the power of thunder and robbery, this Wu Han can survive. But now he meets Xia Ping. After several strokes, he cut his head and has no power to fight back. It is really incredible.

At this moment, the ice demon Wu Han is still struggling, even if he is cut off his head, but he is a powerful creature of law and environment, still has a strong vitality, but also able to speak.

He screamed: "Impossible, how can I die when I am cold? How can I die? I am a peerless genius of the ice demon family. I once got a saintly system, and I have gained countless possibilities and endless potential. Even if I become a saint, it is possible.

But now, why is it that you will die in the hands of your humble human being? I am not willing, I am not willing, why is this? ! ”

He was extremely unwilling, and the words flow showed resentment, horror and shock. He did not seem to think that he would be so miserable, and he was killed several times.

"No reason, just because you are too weak. Weak, not humble, modest, arrogant, dare to touch something that is not your own, you are not dead, who is dead."

Xia Ping faintly looked at the ice demon, and the mana on his body rushed over.

With a bang, the entire body of the ice demon icy was blown into a mass of powder, and even the gods collapsed, disappearing completely, and no longer appear in this universe.

"Crane Thirteen, just now you are very arrogant, but also want to kill me to practice the sword, you still kill me to try." Xia Ping turned and looked at the crane 13 in the distance, he suddenly punched and punched the world.

"Damn, kill the thirteen swords, the first type of sword, seal the throat!"

Feeling the terrible murderousness of Xia Ping, the crane thirteen hairs erected and felt a fatal crisis. He immediately pulled out the long sword and rushed to the scene.

He smashed out with a sword and slammed his sword.

The power of this sword is extremely terrible, like the chilling of the darkness of the darkness, as if it is a ray of tearing the dark sky, containing the changes of yin and yang, five elements, three talents, etc.

The people around them are all in vain. They also feel the horror of this sword. It seems that the whole world is fading. Only the cold side is left between the heavens and the earth. When the sword is close, their heads fly out and see the blood. Seal the throat.

Wudao Shentong - black swirling ripples!

Xia Ping slammed out and punched, forming a huge dark vortex. The depths of the void were born round and round, and it seemed that the whole world was turned into ripples and continually fluctuated.

The people around me felt the power of this terrible sound, obviously did not target themselves, but they made them extremely uncomfortable. It seems that the heart of a peerless beast is beating, affecting their blood and blood, rolling and swaying. The impulse to be vomited by the blood, the head of the head made a roaring sound, creaking.

Boom!

The two forces collided in an instant, creaking, igniting an endless spark, and the sword tried to split the dark vortex and tear the chaos.

But it is useless. The power of such a vortex is too terrible. It is strangled and swallowed, like a black hole. It is enough to devour all the power, and even the light is distorted.

Awkwardly, this sword was swallowed in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

"It's a bit of a skill, but even if it is, you have to die, kill the thirteenth sword and the thirteenth style - the stream is gone!"

Crane Thirteen instantly gave out thirteen swords, and blasted countless swords, and they were superimposed one after another, inspiring thousands of swords, dense and covering the void.

It seems to contain the power of time and the power of illusion. The two forces are intertwined and become a world of swords.

Under the cover of this world of swords, any enemy is trapped in it, as if it has experienced thousands of years, even life will be quickly weakened, and a few breaths will disappear for thousands of years.

If some old antiques have this sword, I am afraid that life will end soon, and the heavens will die.

Even if this long-lived race has this trick, it will fall into the endless illusion and the passage of time, and will never be able to extricate itself, as if it is forever trapped in the world of this sword.

This is also his strongest killing sword, omnipotent, and invincible.

"broken!"

Xia Ping can also feel the horror of this sword. It seems that the baptism of time is exerted on himself, and the flow of time around it is accelerating. This is a supreme martial art.

But he is fearless, and the pure yang in the body is not destroyed. The power of infinite flames is pouring out from the depths of the body. There is a whisper between the **** and the golden scorpion. This is an immortal beast, an immortal existence, and no time can be baptized. .

Wudao Shentong - Yangshen Boxing!

This fist burst out, earth-shattering, shattering Henggu, a **** of gold, the **** of fire, this is the master, manipulating the world's numerous fires.

The power of the horrible flames is very pure, without any impurities, and contains the power of terror.

And these flames appeared, and it seemed that even the void was burning.

Boom!

The world of the sword collapsed in an instant, all the swords were smashed into powder, and the layers of space collapsed. The ground moved, the stars fell, and the avenue collapsed.

Whether it is the power of illusion or the power of time, under the immortal flame, it seems so ridiculous, all of them are burned into a state of nothingness, completely shattered.

"what!"

The crane thirteen made a scream of screaming, and the whole body was bombarded and slammed. He saw that the sword of life was broken and broken into dozens of pieces.

He felt that there was a surge of power in his body, and the terrible flame burned, burning his body and even burning his **** into a state of nothingness.

This is a fatal crisis!

"Damn hybrid human, you want to kill me, not so simple, no sword, give me a sigh!"

Crane 13 angered, it operated mana, instantly destroyed the sword on his body, as well as the body of the body, as well as the body armor, all the chop, abandon the car to protect the handsome, the annihilation of this immortal flame.

It took the initiative to arbitrarily condense the blood, mana and the gods on his body, and quickly turned into a sword without a sword. He immediately wanted to take it away and quickly escaped from this dangerous place.

At this time, it was already desperate, like a dog who lost his family, and did not dare to stay.

"Want to run? Do you think it is so simple? Let me leave it."

Xia Ping sneered a sneak, a claw outstretched, it is the **** of gold and magical power - **** gold claw!

This dark golden giant claw seems to infiltrate the void, ignoring the spatial distance, and it is almost unbelievable. With a bang, the crane thirteen will be caught from the void.

He screamed, the whole body was like a chicken, and he was constantly struggling. The whole body shed blood, as if he were bloody, extremely miserable. It seems that he did not expect that he would be picked up in an instant.