Martial Soul Of The Perfect World

"With my flesh and blood, turned into an immortal mark, I will find you and leave my mark on you first!"

The man who was torn to pieces in the long river of history was extremely powerful, and his indifferent words sounded. He has not fallen yet, even if he is torn to pieces.

All the fairy gold battle clothes were turned into fragments, and his bones and flesh and blood were torn apart by the giant hand in the blood sea.

Those flesh and blood turned into the Immortal Avenue killing formation, and they wanted to fight back, but they were slapped away by the bloody hand.

Wow!

At this moment, the stunning and unparalleled woman made another move. At this moment, she looked sacred and solemn, her hands were knotted, and a great aquarium, vomiting great light, endless chaos, and immortality, permeating, the bronze ring between her fingers It has also turned into a treasure bottle, and like a tank body, the dreamy avenue rune blooms densely, releasing the breath of Immortal, this is a complete avenue condensed by her Tao fruit.

The black light in the aquarium seems to have turned into a huge black hole that can swallow the Universe starry sky.

That is a powerful avenue that can swallow the heavens, ten thousand ways, and everything, refining.

It reminded Shi Hao of the Gourmet Treasure Technique and the Dark Heavenly Kungfu. There were similarities and differences. It was obvious that the woman was an unimaginable powerhouse, and she might have surpassed the Dark Heavenly Kungfu owner.

And the mask, which had come back, was put on the woman's face again.

"Are you done?"

Shi Hao asked curiously.

"Definitely not, the person who shot would not be so willing."

The female fairy said leisurely.

She knew very well that those people's domineering and powerful, suffered a big loss, how could they give up so much.

"kill!"

An angry roar sounded from the upper reaches of the long river of history. The upper reaches of the long river of history rolled up a monstrous wave and swept towards the empress.

In the upper reaches of the long river of history, an ancient temple emerged, with bright red clouds and chaos, a burly figure sitting cross-legged in it, it was the man who had just been defeated.

Behind him, a black shadow could not be formed, slowly forming. The idol was only formed by him with special means, which can resist backlash.

Now, he is crazy and wants to sacrifice the idol and call for the real body to come.

Behind him, the huge black figure that had filled the upper reaches of the river over the years became more and more solid.

The female emperor gently took off the mask, her fingers brushed across the two bright red bloodstains, and threw the mask out again.

"Chichi!"

At this moment, the two drops of bright red and beautiful blood on the mask seemed to have come alive. A drop of blood turned into a hand of Flying Daggers, and a drop of blood turned into a blood-colored figure, blurred, grabbing the Flying Daggers, Toss gently.

Huh!

An incomparably bright red glow illuminates the entire historical river, as if a straight avenue of sunshine appears, and it is fleeting.

The next moment, there was a painful roar from the upper reaches of the long river of history, and the head of the red statue was annihilated and exploded directly.

A handful of Flying Daggers were inserted into the head of the black figure, and he roared in pain, but he couldn't pull it out.

"Boom!"

In the end, the huge black figure exploded directly, and the grimace mask fell, covering the temple.

The blood drop turned into a sea of ​​blood and flooded the temple. Another bloody figure scout grabbed it and took it back. The blood sea and the mask, everything calmed down.

The blood-colored figure seemed to want to turn his head, and finally burst again, and recondensed into a drop of blood mottled, which was printed on the forehead of the mask.

At this time, another drop of blood had already returned. As for the temple, the statue of the former enemy seemed to have disappeared.

The female emperor stretched out her hand, retracted the mask, put it back on her face, ringing the sword, she swung the sword to cut out the boundless light, and the long river of history was directly cut off.

The next moment, as soon as she pointed it out, an afterimage flew out and merged with Shi Hao.

"She, cut off the long river of time for this period of time, and also said that you were stripped out, so you don't have to worry about being deduced in the future."

The fairy next to her explained in shock.

She had to be shocked, that woman who was astonishing and brilliant like a female fairy emperor was enough to surprise her.

However, the two drops of residual blood on the opponent’s mask, I don’t know who left it, and I always feel more perverted. It’s almost a taboo. It’s just two drops of blood. In the shot, the golden body of the former enemy was killed in a flash, and it absolutely hurt the truth. The body just doesn’t know if there is death.

"I saw you, Youth Huang, Heavenly Emperor, no matter how difficult and lonely the road ahead, please never give up.

Then, goodbye. "

The woman in white wears a grimace mask across the long river of years, but she can't conceal the beauty of her body, her hair is flying, her eyes are gentle.

"Ask you one thing, have you met this person?"

After the woman said goodbye, her figure was about to disappear, but at the last moment, a picture was condensed.

The man above almost made Shi Hao's eyes pop out, he was just about to speak.

"When will the power be off, and what year is this eve!"

At this moment, there is no end to the vicissitudes of life.

"Thanks……"

Shi Hao only felt drowsy. At the last moment, he seemed to hear the female emperor’s thanks. Seeing the woman, he seemed to be smiling. When there is no fighting, the domineering and unparalleled edge of the heavens, some only The original tranquility and ethereal charm.

"thump!"

Shi Hao was thrown out. From the step of climbing the sky, the evil dog rushed to eat, and a big horse fell to the ground, just next to Shi Zhongyu's figure sitting cross-legged.

"Hey, Haotian, your kid has finally come out, where is my fairy wine? Have you brought it out."

When Shi Zhongyu opened his eyes, he saw Shi Hao and immediately lifted his spirits.

He dare to say that it is definitely the best wine he has ever drunk, with endless aftertastes, ups and downs, emotions and desires, making people sink.

"No, I drank all of them. That was my chance."

Shi Hao subconsciously said.

Shi Zhongyu's mouth twitched. You are right. It's your chance. See what you can do.

"Then why did you come out in such a posture and were thrown out by someone."

Shi Zhongyu said curiously.

"I……"

Shi Hao suddenly discovered that he might have lost a memory, and it seemed that he hadn't. The empress said goodbye.

Then why did he come out? It was really thrown out by the petty female fairy, thinking that he had finished drinking the pot of wine.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Shi Hao's awkward and speechless virtue, Shi Zhongyu suddenly felt that he had guessed it right, and couldn't help laughing.

"You went out too early, you don't know what I went through, or you will regret your death.

The supreme figure fights across the long river of history, one in the upper reaches and the other in the lower reaches. "

Shi Hao said suddenly.

Shi Zhongyu's face suddenly turned black. He thought that his appearance had changed the plot. It turned out that Shi Hao still experienced the empress rescue plot, but he was not lucky enough to see it.

"Why, he Shi Zhongyu is also a talented arrogant, no matter where he is not good, why is no one chasing him."

Shi Zhongyu thought secretly in his heart, suddenly feeling unbeautiful.

Ruthless Emperor, the goddess in his heart, missed the opportunity to meet you unexpectedly.

Cough!

Shi Zhongyu swears here that he is definitely not bothered and dormant. It is pure worship and admiration.

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