Heavenly Emperor

The other party Xuan Ming, who had already gradually fallen into a disadvantage, never expected such a change. Suddenly, he was overjoyed, and the bone spurs all over his body skyrocketed, leaving no half of the human form, hideous and terrifying, and roared.

Hundreds of bone spurs stabbed Shangyang from all directions.

Three swords fell above his head, and bone spurs struck from all directions. Shang Yang's deep center was covered in a pale blue silk robe. His face was beautiful and sad, but his eyes floated to the other side involuntarily, but he saw that the man was as indifferently as before, his expression was indifferent. No change at all.

With a movement of her eyes, a light blue flame appeared on her body, but she hadn't turned into a prototype for a long time. Then she let out a breath, and unexpectedly greeted the three sword fronts in a human form, and the hundred-zhang giant sword completely blocked the sky.

However, it was still a step too late. The bone spurs came first through the space, densely packed, even the light seemed to be blocked.

Shang Yang couldn't help but flicked his finger, the pale white hosta turned into a gust of wind, blowing most of the bone spurs off the side, and then the pale green hosta stuck to the center of her eyebrows, turning into a glowing green light to protect her vitals.

The pale yellow hosta spread into a barrier to meet the bone spurs.

"Cracking"

Like hail, the dense and dense voices lingered, the pale yellow barrier gradually appeared cracks, and then spread, Shang Yang's pretty face became paler but not flustered, and the last pink hosta in his hand was thrown high into the sky.

The hosta phantom blooms like a flourishing flower, and then slowly rotates and turns into a whirlpool. The dense bone spurs are reduced by the initial wind, and they are blocked by the pale yellow barrier. The original infinite power Has gradually weakened.

At this moment, being sucked by the vortex above, the bone spurs suddenly turned around, sucking their backs upwards.

Shang Yang's pale and pretty face oozes fine and dense beads of sweat, but a soothing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Click"

The pale yellow barrier shattered, and her body trembled slightly and almost fell to the ground. She was extremely weak. However, the bone spurs were sucked into the sky after all, facing the huge sword that fell from the umbrella handle.

The expressions of the three people in the immortal world changed. They never expected this woman to be so tenacious. As soon as the sword art was displayed, she wanted to take it back and did not want to collide with the bone spurs. However, at this moment, Xuan Ming did. He laughed loudly: "Shangyang, I don't believe I can't kill you this time, go to hell!"

With a sharp drink like thunder, his body surface shone light, those bone spurs disappeared without warning, and appeared on his body again. Suddenly, the faces of the three immortal worlds were overjoyed, and the three giant swords fell all together, terrifying. , The sharp sword light almost split the void.

Shang Yang's pretty face was suddenly pale as snow, and a light blue flame appeared on her body, but she was not willing to transform into a prototype. She watched the Sword Ray fall, stubborn and cold.

At this moment, a faint voice spread throughout the battlefield.

"The avenue is intact, and the gods are destroyed."

"What?" The three people in the immortal world were puzzled, and then subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Xia Qi's face indifferent, and a finger from the depths pointed at them far away.

"Do not practice swords if you are a cultivator. Kendo is strong, but you are weak." Xia Qi said quietly, and then suddenly pointed down with his fingertips.

A vast road-like atmosphere swept over the heads of the three people. The three of them raised their heads in amazement. They saw that they did not know when, thick layers of robbery clouds gathered above their heads, and their faces were suddenly shocked and horrified.

"What is this? Is this Thunder Tribulation?"

"Who is Transcends Tribulation? How can we Transcends Tribulation at this time, is this trying to kill us?"

"No, this is Xia Qi's attack. I once heard that he can turn into a great road."

"This is impossible……"

Whether it was possible or not, Thunder suddenly fell, splitting into three strands, each of which was more than three meters thick, and smashed on the heads of the three immortals.

The sword Dao name said that the attack is the first, but the Cultivation Base is all on the sword. Compared with the Cultivation Base that I saw, the Cultivation Base is simply weak. Three thunderstorms smashed them into ashes.

Xia Qi waved his hand lightly, and the robbery cloud disappeared instantly, returning to normal, as if nothing had happened.

However, in an instant, the fighting stopped. Fei Dan and Zhu Jiuyin stopped the steps they were about to contact. Zhu Rong opened his eyes and looked at Xia Qi coldly. Ju Mang sneered: "Xia Qi, finally can't help it. ! It seems that you are ready to stand on the side of the monster race."

Xia Qi ignored his sneer, rushed to Shang Yang, looked down at Shang Yang, and asked doubtfully: "I'm just curious, why didn't you turn into a prototype just now? It stands to reason that the demon race should still be able to turn into a prototype. Strong three-pointer."

Shang Yang's cold eyes moved, his face was pale and he lowered his head, before squeezing out a word for a long time: "I am really ugly."

Xia Qi's pupils shrank, and he laughed blankly. It seems that everyone has a love for beauty with his race! It’s just that it’s not worth it to lose your life for the sake of beauty! However, now that you have done it, let's save it to the end!

At the moment, Transition asked, "Can you tell me how many times your natal supernatural powers can be resurrected?" Xia Qi asked for granted.

"Three times a month, I have two times left." Shang Yang didn't know what he meant or why he answered, looking up at Xia Qi.

But seeing him suddenly tilted his head and removed the flame flag from the ground, a bone spur pierced straight into Shang Yang’s eyebrows, and Shang Yang’s pupils were dilated, and he still wore an unbelievable expression. Why did he repeat it twice? To save me, but not to do this impossible trick for me right now?

The change in this time is simply unacceptable, even if all the big demon ancestor witches are present, it is still shocked. He can't understand Xia Qi, whether he saves or kills? Or is it simply to muddy a puddle of water?

However, after Xuan Ming was sluggish, he suddenly laughed: "Haha, the third prince really made sense, let me make this guy fly in ashes." While shouting, his hideous face rushed to the other side, according to his thoughts, Xia Qi Since he deliberately stabbed Shang Yang, he must be killed.

However, he did not expect that he had just moved closer when he saw Xia Qi raised a fist and wrapped Shang Yang's waist with the other hand, and then slammed her on his shoulders, and whispered lightly: "I just want her Sleep, why are you anxious?"

"There is no shortage of roads"

"boom"

The coercion that resembles a avenue is oppressing, and the bones of Xuan Ming, who has been seriously injured, are shattered. He looks up and sees a black and white disc slowly emerging. smell.

The coercion is like the substance, as if the sky is pressed down, Xuan Ming roars like thunder: "Xia Qi, what on earth do you want to do?"

"kill you."

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