Strongest Martial God

"Can't continue this way. If we go on, we will all be killed, don't stop!"

"Don't kill the saints of this human race, what is the face of our devil?"

"There have been so many people killed by him! Do we not do anything, but look at it in vain?"

"Put it together, at all costs!"

The wounded ancient screams, the look is ugly.

"kill"

It is said that the other ancient saints are blinking, and then they simultaneously shot, one by one, and the holy traces of the road roared out and intertwined into a large net.

"The holy mark refines the sky, destroys everything, smashes the source!"

An ancient sacred drink, he directly spit out a source of essence, this mouth is at least equivalent to his decades of life. The other ancient saints are also doing the same thing at the moment, directly squirting the gods of life, intertwined into an extremely horrible net curtain, to directly refine the world's great emperor Si Kongjia.

Obviously, they have already understood that it is impossible to keep hands and want to keep life and life when facing the world-famous Emperor Sergey. Only when the fabulous emperor Sergey refining, will have the opportunity to continue to live, otherwise it is likely that they will be annihilated here today.

The sacred traces of the road rushed out like a fire, so that all the ancient saints burned up, and each of them rushed out of the body and intertwined with each other, like a robbery. Burn everything.

On the battle platform, the world-famous emperor Sikongjia looks calm. At this moment, he has no extra movements, but there are traces of sacred marks that naturally flow from his body, like silk, lingering on his body, blocking those coming. Robbery.

"Boom"

A sacred mark suddenly rose into the sky and turned into a sharp sword torn out of the clouds. It was shocked that the dozens of ancient saints were pale.

"Don't worry too much, he also paid the same price, we can definitely burn it alive!" There is a blood overflowing from the corner of the ancient holy mouth, and then the teeth open. Apparently they all understand that in the case of paying the price of their lives, the only imperial prince, Sergey, will only be able to block such a peerless blow if they pay the same price.

On the top of the battle platform, a drop of blood dripped from the corner of the mouth of the world's imperial priest, and the blood was purple-red. When it fell on the top of the world, it was like a plum blossom. Frightened and trembling.

Many people of the Terran watched this scene are all trembling, extremely worried, because it is definitely not a way to continue this way. How can a person from the peerless world, Sergey, block such a scene? If he is not careful, he will fall and hate. In the end, and at that step, the ending of the Terran is really difficult to say.

"kill"

More than a dozen ancient saints at the same time, as if they saw hope, they have already spurted life and life as if they were not desperate. Every bit of Shenhua contains some indescribable life essence, which makes everything ahead. Turn it into a sea of ​​gods. Obviously, even if it is a life span of hundreds of years, the ancient saints of these Mozus will kill the worldly emperor, Sergey, and can no longer let him continue to live.

"锵锵锵"

In the battle platform, the celestial emperor Sikongjia took out his hands one after another. Each finger point fell like a long sword torn the sky. The cracks of the road surface appeared above the sky and the vibrato of the avenue.

Many of the ancient saints of the Mozu sent a blow at the cost of life, accompanied by the fall of a stalked celestial sword, began to tear, and finally broke a corner.

"锵"

The sword sound is like thunder, and it directly penetrates into everyone's heart, making an extremely cold sound.

"How can I..."

An ancient scream screams, bearing the brunt of the incredible screams. In the screams, his half body exploded and turned into a group of flesh and blood. His gods collapsed on the spot and died in the same place.

"This way you can kill, what else can he not do?" The other ancient sacred voices, his face is an incredible look.

However, at the center of the battlefield, at this moment, the mouth of the imperial priest, Sergey, is bleeding. Obviously, in order to make such a blow, he paid a huge price. At this moment, he would not stop like this, but once again pointed out, and it was a blow to the front to kill.

"puff"

In front of it, the ancient saint of another demon screamed, and the blood splattered. At this moment, he was instantly killed and destroyed.

"Don't be afraid, every time he makes such a blow, he has to pay a huge price. I have to see how long he can hold on!" The rest of the people shouted and looked at the extreme.

All kinds of holy marks continue to fly out and swept out of the field. Each hit is strong to the extreme, because this group of people is taking the shot of life.

At the same time, Yuling Ancient St. finally took out the sacred sacred warrior dedicated to her own. This is a crystal-carved rifle. The rifle is covered with a rune, and it is difficult to swipe with her blow. Confidence is powerful.

Such a shot swept out, the sacred sacredness spread, the boundless gods were burning, and countless sacred marks spread into a sway of volatility, smashing the void, and came directly to the eyebrows of the great emperor Sergey.

Such a shot is too fast, like a blood-powered, people can't react at all, and it's too late to resist, just like a big rift that is directly torn into a void. This speed can be said to have been played to the extreme.

"extinguish"

The fabulous emperor Sikongjia sighed, and his eyebrows suddenly flew out a drop of blood. This blood was turned into a **** dragon, and it screamed directly toward the peerless crystal rifle. Described as the voice of the road and the sound of the dragon.

"Ding"

A fragile sound, Yu Ling Gu Sheng's body tremor, a trace of indescribable scars on her entire arm, a mouth is a blood spurting out, and she squats back, instantly retired A few big steps, the look is very ugly.

"The saints of the Terran, really worthy of the name!" She slowly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, the breath on her face was very exhausted, but her suffocation was more intense.

In all directions, it is quiet. The three ancient demon ancient saints have already fallen into two. At this moment, even the last Yuling ancient saint was seriously injured under one stroke. This scene makes those The ancient St., who is still alive, has a hair that is almost unbelievable.

"Kill! Don't give him any chance, don't let him have a chance to escape. He is taking the lead of life, and every hit has to pay a huge price. He can't last too long!" Yuling Gushengshengsen The cold channel, obviously, she also understands that if the world-class emperor Sergey does not die, this is definitely a heart disease and disaster for the Mozu Wanmai.

The war between the two sides was reopened. Although these ancient deities of the Mozu were pale, but at the moment they were the ones that gnashed their teeth, and at the same time issued the strongest attack, swept out toward the center of the battlefield, and the light of the gods spread at this moment. Very terrible.

"what"

The ancient saint of a demon screams and is cracked by a sword. This sword has a taste of the Tao, which makes him die in an instant and disappears in the heavens and the earth.

Another ancient saint of the Mozu was killed. However, at this moment, the genius Sikongjia himself was also swaying. Obviously, he paid a huge price. At this moment, his face was pale and his blood was flowing.

"How could this be?" Ye Zhong felt that he couldn't hold it anymore. At this moment, he almost wanted to spur the nine-day scorpion and the seal of the seal to help the world's emperor, because this way, the peerless king Jiazhen is likely to fall.

"The heavens and the earth are the spirits, the nine secrets are cited, and the funeral is nine days!"

Yu Ling Gu Sheng at this moment looked ugly to the extreme, suddenly, she stretched out the white palm of his hand in the eyebrows of a fierce shot, in an instant urging a variety.

For a moment, a vast expanse of heaven and earth, like a sacred earth, is to suppress the imperial prince Sikongjia.

"The legendary supernatural power!"

Around the ancient demon of the Mozu are all chilling, I can't think of killing the world's emperor Sikongjia, Yuling Ancient Sacred is willing to use such magical powers.

They quickly reacted, and everyone was quick to help, and to help Yuling Gusheng, only to kill the world's best king Sikongjia in the first time.

Under the sacred mark of the road, a swell of earth emerges, the black mist is lingering, the grass is not born, and the yellow springs of the road rushing above it, as far from the unknown.

"All help me, take him in, I come to kill and refine!" Yuling Gu Sheng spoke loudly, because using this trick means that he has to pay a huge price.

"boom"

More than a dozen ancient saints took shots. At this moment, many ancient saints were shot in the heart of their hearts, so that they could spurt out their blood. Then, together with the horrible earth, finally, the world's emperor Sikongjia was taken in. Next, all the ancient holy shots together, want to close this piece of earth, and thoroughly suppress the worldly king Sergey.

"锵"

In the presence of the imperial prince, Sikong, a person, the emperor and the emperor appeared, and the eruption of the innumerable gods, the road of the emperor and the dragon in the sky at this moment, his hands swip, every move, there is a **** The mans are lingering out, and these gods contain his spirit, and at this moment, the earth-shattering roar is heard.

The Emperor's Seal is superimposed on the Emperor's Dragon, and the East School Emperor and the Emperor Huangdi respectively left the school to merge together at this moment, bursting out of innumerable gods, like chaos and chaos, as the universe is shattered, the light is harsh, The sound is deafening.