Paradise of Demonic Gods

At the moment when the sunspot closed his eyes and launched the black day, Fang Xingjian also shot. .

This next shot is a quick thunder, and the sword mark starts from his body, just like a torn space, spreading toward the sunspot in front of him.

But the sword marks just touched the sunspots, and the shadows of the sunspots have completely disappeared.

"Not useful, under the shadow kingdom..."

The next moment, the face of the sunspot in the sky flashed a trace of mistakes, and he saw countless black sword marks on his body, directly smashing his body.

Fang Xingjian slowly stepped out from behind his back: "What do you say?"

In the dark night, the body of the sunspot has been reorganized again, but his face is ugly.

‘In the Shadow Kingdom, he should not receive any undulations and radiance...’

But now Fang Xingjian seems to have no slight anomaly, which only shows that the other party is in control of the micro world, not under him.

A cold voice, with the sunspot open his eyes, the world has once again changed back to its original appearance. Since the shadow kingdom is invalid, he will not continue to display it.

"Fang Xingjian, you are indeed very good. At this age, the understanding of the world can reach this level. I am afraid that the original saint Adam could not do it at the same age as you."

During the speech, the sunspot has stepped out step by step, and with every step he stepped out, there was a black flame burning from his body.

His eyes were filled with a snarl, and a black flame emerged from his eyes. At the same time, his palms extended and he became a unique handprint.

Along with the generation of this handprint, the black flame on the body suddenly attracted to the handprint.

At the same time, the world seems to be a shock, all the darkness seems to condense on the handprints of the sunspots.

Along with the darkness of the condensate, the whole palace, the whole city seems to be bright and white, and no longer see the slightest darkness, even the shadows under the feet disappeared. Everything seems to be a hundred miles away. Every animal is emitting light.

Absolute darkness creates absolute light, and it is the Everlasting Big Handprint that the sunspot is driven by the five-level power of God!

Bang! Turned into a pure black handprint and smashed into the square star sword, the explosive power seems to return the heavens and the earth to the dark.

The series of manipulations of the sunspots, the means of changing the sky, reveals the magical power of the heavens, giving people a sense of decay and magic.

At the moment, the long-lasting handprint that broke out at the moment is even more fierce. The place where the pure black handprint passes, the atmosphere is vacuumed, and the space is distorted into a darkness. This is already the skill peak under the five-level god. .

A palm shot is enough to instantly tear the earth, smash dozens of peaks, and turn the whole city into a deep pit.

Looking at the darkness in the sky as if splashing ink, Duan Tianhao laughed happily, and both eyes were excited.

In the face of the hit of the gods of the five levels of the gods, Fang Xingjian is calm, no sadness, no joy, just a finger point.

A black sword mark seems to be a black lightning bolt, spreading from his fingertips, tearing all things all the way, slamming into the big night handprint.

Compared with the long-lasting handprints of the sunspots, Fang Xingjian’s sword marks are the products of the peak martial arts that condense the four swords of chasing light, entering the virtual, the moment, and the non-hardening. Under the means of not moving the space and the sword of the void, It is still a sword that is not weaker than the big night handprint.

Now the two forces are colliding together, the whole sky seems to be broken instantly, the space is distorted into countless pieces, and the black space gap is filled with the entire city.

The power of the aftermath fell on the ground, immediately tearing the earth, shaking the rock mass, more than a dozen huge cracks spread directly from the city, shattering houses and making canyons in the screams of countless people.

A ruin of the earth, like the end of the world, the breath of the air, all the people who saw the sky and the torn scene at the same time could not help but fall to the ground, worship in this earth-shattering power.

Whether it is the black child's permanent night handprint or the sword mark of Fang Xingjian, the skill is the peak of the five levels of God.

But the realm is similar, but the power is up and down.

The power of sunspots has been consumed by the life of a thousand years. At this moment, the bottom of the valley has fallen. The Fangxing sword has been subjected to numerous treasures of heaven and earth, the blessing of the secrets of the gods, and the plundering of the sun. The cultivation of the thunder-sensing method has reached 8500 points. The martial arts will.

At the moment, the two men’s avatars each made a full blow and immediately scored a high.

The bang banged, and in the incredible gaze of the sunspot, Fang Xingjian pressed down, and the sword marks instantly smashed the big night handprint, killing and killing and killing him.

"too weak."

Fang Xingjian looked at the sunspot in front of him coldly, just like a hand crushing an ant, and once again, the pressure fell.

what! The black gas was torn in an instant, and the sunspot seemed to be pressed toward the ground like a rag.

A roar, the black martial arts will spread like all the tidal waves in all directions, the blacks and hands are sealed, and the whole person is burning in the black fire.

"The light is endless, the night is endless, and life is endless!"

"Fang Xingjian, you pick me up again, Wanshou Night Emperor!"

With the bang, the black scorpion that ignited on the body broke out all the power of this avatar. The black flame burned continuously. It seemed to send out a scream of sorrow, giving people an infinite sense of viciousness and evil.

If he was originally a sorrowful and sorrowful person who loves life, the full force of this moment broke out instantly into a wicked evil spirit.

With the burning of this flame, not even him, more than 2,000 people in the entire palace also issued a scream at the same time, and all of them were burned by a black flame.

Among the burning black flames, the appearance of these people is aging at an extremely speed.

At this moment, the sunspots not only broke out their own martial arts will, but even directly deprived them, burning the lives of others to attack.

However, this secret method of extracting the life of others is obviously not sustainable. It can only be used for a one-time outbreak. It is seen that with this life of extraction, the avatar of the sunspot collapses rapidly.

However, the power of this martial arts night martial arts is indeed huge, and with the loss of life, a mysterious force that is difficult to describe has gathered in the fingerprints of the sunspots, accompanied by a burst of his drink, toward Fang Xingjian’s sword pointed to the pressure.

Seeing the trick in front of him, Fang Xingjian also showed a slight surprise, but how can he be afraid of each other?

The next moment, the black sword marks rise to the sky, it seems to be the whole world in the sword net.

The black sword mark has been centered on his body, tearing time and space, and attacking the sunspot.

Where the sword marks pass, everything collapses, and the heavens and the earth die. Everything in the world seems to be unable to exist in front of this power.

This full force broke out in the lower sword world, and the black child was swallowed up with a fist.

The sword mark is like a bandage that wraps up the sunspot's body. His face is full of shock and unbelief at the moment.

"This is the power that God's five-power can have?"

"Why? His realm is clearly only five-level gods, why is the martial arts will be strong to this point?"

The next moment, with the Fang Xingjian's fingers pressed down again, the body of the sunspot collapsed completely, bursting into a myriad of black airflow floating in the air.

A cold sigh, Fang Xingjian looked at the sluggish Duan Tianhao.

There seems to be a loud bang in the void.

In the screams, Duan Tianhao's lower body has been completely smashed into a light spot, and his upper body is accompanied by a burst of black air, hidden in the void.

In the sky, the vicious and evil voice of the sunspot slowly came: "Fang Xingjian, the grassland will send you."

"But the next time I meet, I will kill you." (To be continued...)