Son-in-law Dan Zun

"die!"

In addition to the monstrous cold and evil aura, there is also a terrorist killing intent swept out of the Sky Demon King.

The black palm prints covering the sky and the sun fell, and Mo Fan, Yaoyue, and Ye Luo all attacked, and they were immediately disintegrated.

Moreover, the black palm prints that covered the sky and sun continued to squeeze towards the three of them.

A more violent earthquake trembles from the void, and then the three of them are seen, and they are also suppressed to the ground, with blood vomiting in their mouths.

"Huh?" The Sky Demon King's eyes sank.

If the finger that killed Xiaojin was just a random offensive, then he was already making a serious shot at the time of a palm.

However, they couldn't even kill the three lowly tribes with mediocre cultivation.

This is not an additional shame to him.

"Humble human race, go to death!"

The killing intent on the Sky Devil's body became more and more cold, and another palm print covering the sky and sun was photographed.

Don’t die once, how about twice?

"You are worthy of killing Lao Tzu's brother?"

A cold sound rumbling resounded, and only saw a figure of a man with a sword uniting against the palm print that covered the sky and the sun.

"The sword breaks the sky!"

The shocking collision broke out, the sword of the sword blind man is indeed not weak, but in front of the heavenly devil, it is still not an opponent.

With a bang, his figure was also killed to the ground by the embarrassing town, dripping with blood.

The embarrassed look, compared to the three of Mo Fan, is much more miserable.

"See what tricks you can do!"

In addition to the killing intent, in the cold eyes of the Sky Demon King, a touch of playfulness passed by.

In front of him, these ant-like human races were somewhat beyond his expectations.

Then let's see how many people can deliver food.

"Boom..."

Another palm print covering the sky and sun was photographed.

If no one else resisted, Ye Luojin, who was seriously injured, would probably die.

"Shoot together!"

A roar resounded throughout the world.

Suddenly, there were dozens of pseudo-immortal powerhouses, welcoming the palm prints that covered the sky and the sun.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The violent collision sound erupted one after another.

But still, it was crushed.

More than a dozen figures were crushed to the ground, blood surged.

Three people even fell directly on the spot.

Pseudo-immortals are strong and weak, and the strength of the idle generation is much inferior to that of Mo Fan and others.

Faced with the destructive offensive of the Demon King, the end of the game can be imagined.

Before they shot this point, they actually thought about it, but they were still resolute.

Everyone is desperate, how can they shrink behind.

The tragic meaning filled the hearts of everyone. Looking at the blood-stained figures and the dead bodies, many people's eyes didn't feel red.

Hate not only the devil king, but also his own weakness and incompetence.

In Luo Wushu's eyes, there was also a scarlet crawling out. There was no bleeding from his body, but his heart was dripping blood.

He is still controlling his own emotions, trying his best to swallow the power of everyone, but he still has a strong killing intent, and he doesn't feel surging.

He wanted to do it, he wanted to smash the corpse of the Heavenly Demon King in front of him.

Everyone can feel Luo Wushu's emotional changes, and they can all empathize.

Isn't they the same hatred?

"Don't be distracted!"

A voice came into his ears.

That is An Yixue's voice.

She knows Luo Wushu better than anyone, and naturally knows what he is thinking.

Therefore, she never forgot to remind Luo Wushu to be calm before taking the shot.

"call!"

Luo Wushu took a deep breath, making his mind more focused.

He couldn't let the blood of Mo Fan and others shed in vain, let alone those pseudo-immortal powerhouses to die in vain.

"This time, is there anyone else?"

The rumbling sound came out again, and another palm print covering the sky and sun was shot in the hands of the Heavenly Demon King.

The vast world seemed to fall into silence for an instant, except for the fluctuations caused by that palm print.

Just when many people were powerless, a figure that was so beautiful that it was too beautiful came out.

"Does she have to resist by herself?"

Looking at An Yixue's figure who took the initiative to walk out, many people's eyes condensed suddenly, passing by incomparably moved expressions.

Who says women are inferior to men?

At this moment, An Yixue, with that responsibility and tolerance, how many men in the world can match.

Under the palm prints covering the sky and the sun, An Yixue's thin figure looked extremely small, but it seemed to be able to stand upright.

"Boom..." The terrifying thunder light flashed crazily, flooding An Yixue's body.

In addition, on her body, there is also an incomparably dazzling light of life and soul blooming, making it a magnificent and beautiful, like a fairy who has come to the world in nine days.

But this feeling seemed to be an illusion, and it only lasted for a moment before it changed.

Everyone felt a strong and extremely overbearing meaning from An Yixue.

Her majestic figure looked sacred and extraordinary against the backdrop of the thunderous soul.

Becoming full of attention, as if representing the will of God, in charge of thunder robbery.

"Boom..."

A thunderous sound resounded through the sky, and immediately, a pen sharp flashed out of the thunderous soul.

An Yixue stretched out her jade hand, holding the pen of heavenly punishment.

"Sneez!" The stroke of the pen flicked across the void, leading to a terrible thunder power.

Immediately, I saw a thunder character, born in Tian Xing's pen, and filled with terrible power of destruction.

"break!"

The thunder character came out and landed on the palm print that covered the sky and sun, exploding with the might of destruction.

The rumbling movement burst out.

Immediately, countless people were horrified to see the palm print that covered the sky and sun fell into a tremor.

Subsequently, the explosion began.

The aftermath of destruction shocked An Yixue's sacred figure, causing a splash of blood to overflow from the corner of her mouth.

But even so, it still shocked many people.

Facing the palmprint that covered the sky and covered the sun, An Yixue's strength actually surpassed everyone's previous shots.

"Is this a real sense of resisting the offensive of the Heavenly Demon King?"

Everyone was shocked, and their gazes at the pen of Heavenly Punishment filled with more and more shock.

Such a powerful life soul.

"Huh?" The Sky Demon King's gaze sank, looking at Xian An Yixue's gaze, there was a strong expression of surprise.

Immediately, there was a breath of terror surging in his body that had never been seen before.

Obviously, he was completely pressed and planned to no longer retain his strength.

"Sister-in-law, it's too fierce!"

Jian Blind smashed his tongue. Although he was covered in blood, he couldn't hide his excitement. He yelled in spite of his injury, "Shit Devil, don't waste one!"

"Do you want me to take a pee and take a picture of yourself like a bird?"

"There is no mother, no mother's stuff, and there is a face to be embarrassed here."

"Lao Tzu advises you, where did you come from? Go where you are!"

"..." The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

Isn't this guy seriously injured?

Where is so much strength?

"What are you talking about?" The Sky Demon King's gaze suddenly sank, and he shifted his gaze from An Yixue to Jian Blind.