Murdering Heaven Edge

Even some monks in the Great Holy Land did not see exactly what happened in the same moment. The two sides only crossed the weapon for a moment. How did Zhong Sheng directly release the ancestral sacred spear and rushed out of the blood?

Only a few people can see what happened.

The Zhong family had several monks in the Great Sanctuary. They stood up directly and almost rushed over!

"Thunder!" A veteran monk of the great sanctuary of the Zhong family shouted out the reasons that made countless people curious: "He actually holds the power of thunder!"

"In this world, how can someone be proficient in the Thunder? It is impossible... impossible!" Another big family's singer muttered to himself.

On the side of the Luotian royal family, the emperor under the canopy, the figure became more and more embarrassing. But the guards around him who stayed with him all the time, can clearly feel it. The mood of the emperor at this moment... very happy!

The witch sat there, her face was dull, and the glamorous scorpions were full of unbelievable looks.

Zidao looked at Liu Yunfeng, and Liu Yunfeng just looked at it. He shook his head and smiled: "Don't look at me, I don't know about it. When the third child is fighting with me, it is so desperate. I don't expect to have a chance with him. Worried."

Really too strong!

The power of Thunder is the most difficult force in the world!

Imagine that for a monk, the biggest disaster is the robbery.

Even if it is the supremacy of the ancestral environment, it cannot be avoided. Especially the catastrophe of thirty-six eras... it’s ruining the earth!

That kind of catastrophe is unimaginable.

But if you master the power of the Thunder, don't dare to say that you can completely ignore that kind of catastrophe, but at least, you can easily countless times!

This means, even for the supreme being, is also a temptation to refuse!

Ji Qingyu immediately thought of this, looking at Chu Tianji. Chu Tianji smiled and shook his head: "It’s not as exaggerated as you think. This is the child’s own way. No one can take it away!”

Really can't take it away?

Ji Qingyu is both happy and worried.

Chu Mo just slammed Zhong Sheng, using the power of Thunder!

Among the Thunder Roads, he was already full of Thunder's power, and along the sides of the blade, he hit the bell with a hit.

Didn't you use the death clock to block the robbery? It doesn't matter, I can help you taste the taste of the robbery!

Zhong Sheng simply couldn’t think that Chu Mo would have such a means. Even if he thought of it, he could not avoid it!

However, all this is just the beginning!

The sacred spear, after breaking away from the palm of Zhong Sheng, seems to feel the big crisis and wants to go empty. Directly to the top of the sky, the sky flies away.

The sky in the hands of Chu Mo, but flew out of it, and then squatted on the spear.

In a flash of effort, Haotian has already pulled out hundreds of millions of knives!

In the void, the horrible gold and iron bangs even covered the thunder of the saints!

The kind of ancestor of the ancestors completely surpassed the power of the saints!

"Scorpio, that knife... is that murderous knife!"

"Yes... it’s a day! The knife that flies from the sky!"

There are a lot of old people in the Luotianxian domain, and this time they are quietly present. Although they have not reached the realm of supremeity, their experience is too rich. The insights are also as large as the ordinary big saints are unimaginable.

They know too much about the knife.

Even before, even if Chu Mo was on the Thunder Road, he could not shock them to this point. But at the moment, they saw that the sky was full of power, and they couldn’t sit still!

"The murderous knife... Is there really someone who can hold it?"

"Not to say, whoever holds the knife will be unclear?"

"In this world, there are people who can hold the knife..."

Several old-fashioned figures couldn’t help but look at the direction of the Luotian royal family.

Under the canopy, the figure of the emperor is still awkward. He sits in the mountains and does not move. The body exudes a sacred breath.

The oldest saint of an ancient tribe finally couldn’t help but muttered: "The foundation of the royal family... is unfathomable... unfathomable!"

Rumble!

The thunder and lightning in the sky are constantly turning to Chu Mo.

On the other side of Zhong Sheng, because of the heavy losses, the ability to control the death clock has also lost a few points.

Therefore, there is finally a saint thunder, circling the death clock and yelling at him!

Zhong Sheng’s face was pale, and he constantly sacrificed various instruments on his body. The baby on his body made Chu Mo a bit jealous. There are so many great saints!

However, this is not useful. Because Chu Mo will not allow him to easily rob.

"This is the fighting style of your choice, then don't be jealous!" Chu Mo Daxie: "Come on!"

He is like a demon, standing in the void, like a long hair floating in the waterfall, a **** sky.

Above the sky, the sky is mad at the spear, and it is obvious that the scorpion spear is constantly weakening.

This is a real artifact, actually forced to this. Unbelievable. If it is in the hands of the Great Saint, an artifact is enough to resist the attack of a ancestral home!

Chu Mo rushed toward Zhong Sheng, he no longer concealed his own combat power, firepower is fully open, that unimaginable road, than countless horror of Zhong Sheng!

This is still the case without using the tree ancestors and the six-word mantra. Chu Mo is very clear, there are too many eyes on the scene staring at him, analyzing his combat power and his way. Therefore, in this battle, he must not only play a peerless style, but also expose all the cards to the public.

However, these are enough!

Under his cross attack, Zhong Sheng retired and quickly pushed to the edge of the circle.

Because the battle between the two sides is so horrible, so that some monks who are closer to this side, see the two men hit, and even a little can not believe the defense ability of the FDC, subconsciously flew to both sides!

boom!

Chu Mo and Zhong Sheng punched together, and the surging power of Thunder rushed into the body of Zhong Sheng. Ruthlessly destroying Zhong Sheng’s way.

"You don't want to rob you? I am fulfilling you!" Chu Mo angered.

The power of the thunder that erupted in his body has completely confusing this void.

Those supreme and even unable to see his attack process, even the monks of the great sanctuary can only barely see it. Only a very small number of people can see it all.

Snapped!

Chu Mo slaps in the face of Zhong Sheng, directly smashing the head of Zhong Sheng!

The body of Zhong Sheng, quickly reorganized, appeared in the distance, but with a **** body, with his spirit, has been weakened a lot.

In his eyes, there is no such kind of imposing manner, and his body has no such invincible belief. The rest, only endless panic and... fear!

Chu Mo’s fist is a straight punch, without any cover. But Zhong Sheng can't avoid it at all, only hard to solve!

Then, a lot of Thunder's power, along the Chu Mo's fist, rushed out!

Zhong Sheng big mouth hemoptysis.

At this moment, too many people have been unable to sit still. Whether it is the Zhongjia camp or the Luotian royal family, almost everyone, all of them subconsciously stood up and looked at the scene with a sigh of relief.

Everyone, all have a feeling, fighting... seems to be over!

However... no.

Zhong Sheng suddenly snarled: "Zhong Jiazi...nothing!"

"No!" The grandstand of Zhong Sheng was always calm in the stands, and suddenly there was a fierce roar: "Don't!"

But it is already late!

The body of Zhong Sheng, blasted open, turned into a **** day.

Then, the rumble of the sound, sounded in the void: "With my blood, sacrifice ancestors, the clock of death, revenge for me!"

Zhong Sheng burst into his body, and his **** temperament, almost in an instant, was incorporated into the death clock of the sky.

When you are stunned, you will lose your life!

Then, it turned into a human form, completely enveloped in the light.

But from that figure, it turned out to be Zhong Sheng!

He actually sacrificed himself in a secret way, and merged with the death clock!

And this is also the oldest and most cruel secret of Zhong.

Once you choose to use this secret method, the whole person will be dead, and only one spirit will remain, attached to the death clock. Even if it is supreme, it cannot be stripped.

In other words, Zhong Sheng is dead at this moment, leaving only one spirit.

Countless saints thunder, instantly lost their goals, and rushed toward Chu Mo.

In the stands, the Zhongjia camp is sorrowful and sorrowful, and the tears of Dasheng Zhongcheng are rolling. Sadly said: "My son... Why do you choose this road? Chu Mo... I want to break you down!"

On the side of the Luotian royal family, Chu Tianji suddenly said: "The dog thing, waiting for you is your death! Call your two friends to go!"

Although almost everyone's attention is in the middle of the ring, the two opposing battles still make countless people feel shocked. The most shocking thing for them is not the Zhongcheng of the great sacred realm, but the relatively strange Chutian machine!

A monk who has just been sanctified, where does he come from? Could it be said that this is the same as his enchanting son? Have an unparalleled fighting power?

However, these people have no time to think so much. Because of the battle in the ring, it broke out again!

Zhong Sheng, who is integrated with the death of his life, is wrapped in a smashing murder and directly kills Chu Mo.

This time, his combat power... directly improved countless levels!

boom!

With only one blow, Chu Mo’s body will fly.

Chu Mo is in the void, and he has a big hemoptysis.

"Are you not very powerful?"

"Are you not very arrogant?"

"You are not yelling... will you kill me?"

"come?"

The voice of Zhong Sheng came from the void, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, filled with endless hatred.

Chu Mo’s body hit the light curtain on the edge of the ring and bounced back. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "It's so strong... It's really creative to integrate with the death knell. But I still tore you!"

During the speech, Chu Mo completely ignited the body, the purple blood.

Then, the body of his ancestral environment broke out infinitely. ——

Three more sent, and ask for a monthly pass! (To be continued.)