rebirth proud of the world

The seven saint generals of the Fire God Chamber of Commerce have been famous all over the world since ten thousand years ago. Everyone knows how powerful it is, but few people know how powerful it is.

But there are a few points that are generally recognized.

The minimum requirement for the seven saint generals of the Fire God Chamber of Commerce to enforce the law is the fifth-level holy realm, and each of them has extremely powerful treasures.

The Scythe is a sacred monster with the fifth-level top-level holy realm. After it is transformed back to its original body, it is simply a huge six-winged mantis-type monster with amazing combat power and extremely powerful. Ordinary top-level holy realm masters with the fifth-level top-level holy realm.

I'm afraid it's not its opponent.

With a casual blow, the sharp blade was more than a hundred feet long, and it was easy to break the mountain and break the mountain.

I believe that even a fifth-level holy dragon cannot survive many moves in front of it.

But even though such a level of existence was still the first time the war started, the series of arrows that were beaten by Qingshang with a gust of wind bow was so cruel that he couldn't even raise his head.

The world's speed after the shattered sickle merged into the wind is far inferior to the speed of the bow and arrow of the wind.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish—"

Qingshang's black hair is like ink, his eyes are like stars, his wind bow is opened, and the black green arrow is like a comet hitting the moon, which is unstoppable, forcing the broken sickle to roar and there are many colors hanging on his body.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Broken sickle glared, with six wings bulging behind her, and endless power of the black and green wind blessed her body, shooting towards Qingshang like a stream of light.

In an instant, I came to the vicinity.

It raised its arms, and the sharp mantis' arms flashed with metallic luster like a magic weapon. With the blessing of powerful fifth-level powers, it emitted a series of powerful forces that tear the sky.

"Qingshang! I see how arrogant you are!" The broken sickle showed a ferocious face. The fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and the huge mantis' body was full of terrifying bone spurs.

In its mind, Qingshang is an archer, no matter how powerful the distance attack is, it will definitely not work in melee combat.

As long as you can bully yourself close, there will be no suspense in the outcome.

But is it really as it expected?

Of course, of course, it is no.

As the seven saint generals who were the founder of the Dignified Fire God Chamber of Commerce, how could Qingshang be an easy person?

"Melee? Humph! Don't laugh to death! You're looking for death by yourself, you can't blame me!" Qing Shang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly flipped his right hand, sweeping out the mysterious green wind bow in his hand like a battle knife.

"Swish--"

The brilliant black and green sword light forced a thousand feet of void to illuminate the nine heavens. The sword energy was so strong that it caught the Broken Scythe off guard.

The Blade of the Wind is the top product among the seventh-level artifacts, comparable to Ling Shuo's Sky-Breaking Spear. It contains the power of the sixth-level rule and has extremely high levels.

With its blessing, Qing Shang's full force slash completely surpassed the power of ordinary fifth-level extreme holy masters.

"ah……"

A shrill scream immediately came from the broken sickle's mouth, heart-wrenching.

Its huge left arm, accompanied by green blood, splattering through the void, was shocking.

A strong look of horror appeared in Broken Scythe's eyes.

However, Qingshang didn't care about these things.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish—"

His storm bow opened again. Eleven consecutive beaded arrows were like cloud guns in the city, emitted in succession, dragging out long black green tail lights, forming a battle formation. Ignoring the dodge of the broken sickle, nailing it to the ground, bloody

Flowing all over the place.

Qingshang was cruel and ruthless. He showed no mercy.

Eleven black and blue city-breaking cloud spears, each of which is about a meter long, sharp and sharp.

Among them, six black-green city-breaking cloud guns pierced the six wings behind the broken sickle. Three black-green cloud guns pierced the legs and right arm bones of the broken sickle, and one black-green city-breaking cloud gun pierced the heart of the broken sickle. Finally,

A black-green city-breaking cloud spear penetrated the head of the broken sickle.

The fifth-level holy beast, the shattered scythe, died tragically!

Qingshang held a black green wind bow in his hand, like an ancient wind god messenger, standing in the void, with a sharp look and a rainbow of momentum. His peerless heroic posture shocked the audience, making countless people truly realize his strength.

Qingzhesi, Gadobo, Liman, Li Chong, Jin Xuanliang and Kelly all saw her eyes almost glared.

They never expected that Qing Shang could successfully kill the enemy so quickly.

"There are arrows in the distance, and in the melee battle, the bow is used as the knife... Awesome! Awesome!" Hong Liebing's eyes flashed, he reached out and rubbed his chin, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Compared to the joy in his heart, Dao Li's face was completely gloomy, and flames almost popped out of his eyes.

"Qingshang, you have a habit! You dare to kill my guard!" Dao Li's forehead was leaping, his fangs appeared in his mouth, and his face showed distorted.

A dazzling black green light emerged from its body, and many compound eyes instantly appeared in its eyes.

"Rumbling rumble rumble rumble rumble-"

The boundless energy was sweeping over, and the earth around him burst inch by inch.

Dao Li's body almost turned into a dead world, and even the masters of the fifth-level holy realm were frowning.

"Oh..." Carter shook his head and sighed, stepped down and flew away.

The situation at this time has exceeded his control.

I believe no force in this world will not feel sorry for the fall of a fifth-level top master.

A war is inevitable.

Bingli and Hong Liebing followed closely and retreated.

"Boy Daoli, do you think you will be my opponent?" Qing Shang sneered, condescending, his eyes full of disdain.

"Yes or no, you have to try it out!" Dao Li's eyes were full of fierce light. With a loud roar, it suddenly changed into a person with a height and a golden pattern under the eyes of countless people.

green mantis.

Under the bright moonlight, it presents a strange and magnificent color.

The sword is different from the broken sickle. It only has a pair of green wings, but its wings are covered with golden patterns, like runes jumping, with a noble aura of kings.

The huge blade on its arms was filled with cold light and crystal clear. When it waved, the sharp aura spread everywhere, and it actually brought a gentle moan with the wind.

"I still have some ability." Qing Shang's eyes flashed, and a little solemn expression appeared on his face, but more of it was a look of confidence.

He believed that he could win.

However, at this moment, the shocking change broke out again.

"The Qifeng Bow Qingshang, one of the seven Saint Generals of the Fire God Chamber of Commerce, has a great reputation!"

A sneering sneer suddenly came from the crowd, and a lizard man in a gorgeous dress walked out strode out.

As soon as this person appeared, he suppressed the entire audience and swept across millions of troops, sweeping across all directions and shocking the sky, so powerful that he was lawless.

You can tell at a glance that it’s not an easy person!

And the person who comes is not good! (To be continued...)