Strongest Martial God

The field was very silent. Soon, in all the people’s inexplicable gaze, the heavens and the earth returned to silence, and the vision caused by all the gods slowly dissipated and returned to normal.

At this moment, the place is quiet to the extreme, as if the sound of a needle landing can be heard.

Then, a slight "tick" sound suddenly came out slowly.

Many of the onlookers are all eye-catching. At this moment, the heavy hands of the leaves and the eyes of the sky are constantly dripping blood, and the sound is loud and shocking.

At this moment, these two generations of Tianjiao have no words, but at the same time remain silent.

After a long time, the sound of blood drops no longer appeared, and the sky slowly rose in the sky. His eyes fell on Ye Zhong, and the purple light appeared again on the surface.

The leaf weight is also slowly rising, and the look is strange. This cloud is really an enemy, and both sides have already fought this step, but even the magic can not kill him. Obviously, this is destined to be a hard battle and will not end easily.

"kill!"

"cut!"

The two men almost drunk out at the same time and rushed out to the front again. In the palm of the sky, there is a purple flame whistling out, forming a vortex of flames. I want to re-enter the leaves and burn them directly into powder. Although this trick is not a magic, the power is still terrible.

The leaves of the palm of the hand are superimposed on the swords, and the hands are constantly blasting. Every shot falls, there is a sword flashing, and the power is also extremely horrible.

The two sides collided, and every time they hit the bang, they all made the earth shake. When every move fell, there was blood and the two sides were injured at the same time. But even so, the battle is getting more and more fierce. Both of them are almost forgotten to die, and they will never be merciless, as if they can win and lose.

"laugh--"

Ye Zhongyi probed out, and the palm of his hand crossed the belly of the sky, causing a splash of blood.

"boom--"

The punch in the sky fell on the shoulder of Ye Zhong at the same time, and the flesh and blood flew across the shoulders of the leaves. Then the two figures were trembled at the same time, and at the same time, they stepped back to the back of the body and vomited blood.

This battle is very dangerous and difficult. If any one is slow to take a shot, waiting for his result is an instant fall. And when this battle is reached, there is no way to back down. There is no victory or defeat at this moment, only life and death.

The figure of the two people is so close to the ground, every move is full of flesh and blood, just a short sip of tea, the two sides have touched at least a hundred strokes, and both of them are Seriously injured, a mouthful of blood continued to spit out, pale as paper. However, at this time, in terms of the minds of the two people, it is basically impossible to retreat and must be born and died.

Suddenly, the shape of the sky in the sky rises to the sky, the next moment as the same big bird generally dive down, hands into a claw, generally intended to kill the leaves directly.

"puff--"

Under the strong momentum of traction, Ye took a spurt of blood, but at this time he did not retreat half a step, but the palm of his hand Shurajian once again gathered together to form a black light, hitting in the air.

"Give me broken!"

"Give me death!"

"砰砰砰-"

Both of them attacked each other's offensives at the same time. Once again, there was blood and flesh and blood. At this moment, the sky was already mad. He couldn't care for his eyes. He had a golden sun in his eyes and he wanted to The leaf is directly refining.

Ye heavy hands are also beginning to change the imprint, but at this moment his state has been unable to spur the seal of the seal, only to be able to sacrifice seven dragons to fight against the sky in the sky.

"boom--"

The two sides retired again. This time, Ye’s body shape shot toward the rear, and he vomited blood. The seven dragons were only gods, not comparable to the magic.

"You are finished!" The sky is cold, and the golden blood has flowed out of his eyes, but his movements are not slow, but he is still moving slowly. The light column is covered in Ye Zhong and wants to Refinery.

"laugh--"

Almost at this time, Ye Zhong’s earlobe suddenly appeared a touch of aperture, and the two light beams were blocked by the light fluttering, which made the sky a little glimpse, and it was a reaction at a time!

"嘭-"

The leaves were heavy and his movements were faster than the clouds. At this moment, the six burial swords in his body were pushed to the extreme. His body almost flashed into the sky like a streamer. In front of the place, a palm printed on the heart of the sky in the heart of the sky, shocked the sky, the mouth vomiting blood, the body violently shaking, can no longer hold.

Everyone couldn't think of it. The leaf weight that originally fell into the wind actually suddenly took the upper hand, but the cloud lost half of the trick in the sky, basically it was defeated.

"咔嚓-"

Another palm shot, the heavy handprint of Ye Ye is printed on the chest of the sky, but even so, the shape of the sky in the cloud is still flying out, the big mouth is sprayed with blood, and it always exists on him. The momentum is dissipating at this moment, and he is destined to defeat this battle.

In the middle of the air, Black Sword, Burning Tianding, and Ziyun Fan are also at the end of the battle. The undulations of the road are constantly spreading out. However, at this moment, the sky has lost half of the way, the mind is connected directly, and the burning Tianding and Ziyun fans are It was a slight tremor, and it turned out at the same time.

"My! Mine! It's mine!"

In the heart of the mind, there was a shout of excitement, and then a light spot in his earlobe suddenly screamed out and screamed toward the heights.

"唰-"

A white light swept out, and the bombardment in the air suddenly froze. The burning Tianding and the Ziyun fan dissipated at the same time, as if they had never existed before.

"噗哧-"

The mind is connected, and the sky is **** and mad, and he looks up at the sky, unbelievable. How could this be? His own artifacts were actually wiped out by the means of great supernatural powers, disappearing without a trace, as if they were swallowed directly by something?

At this moment, if he loses two artifacts, he will lose.

"Retire!"

Almost at this moment, this thought emerged in the sky, and he quickly retreated toward the rear without hesitation, because he knew that if it was slow, he would really die on the spot today.

"Now go, slow down a bit?" Ye Zhong cold, he naturally knows that the small wheel has swallowed the two artifacts, his right hand stretched out, and the black sword in the air suddenly hovered into the hands of Ye Zhong. Then, as Ye Zhong waved his hand, in a moment, a black sword mang broke through the sky and sneaked away to the place where the clouds fled.

"puff--"

The cloud that is retreating is too late to make a scream. His figure is directly smashed into two ends by the sword. The upper part of the body flies directly, while the lower body still keeps moving away for a few steps. It was suddenly bursting.

"嘭-"

The sky in the sky was fallen on the ground, and the red blood was everywhere. His face was edited and he was ruined by the leaves. He had no life at the moment.

"Ye, you -"

"puff--"

The sky was not finished, and the eyes were cold and cold, and the black sword in his hand swept out again. The grievances swept through the sky, and he heard the generality of the scorpion. The face in the cloud still maintained his expression before his life, but his body was already Directly for a dry corpse, completely degraded.

Many of the strong people were stunned. The two people who had just played hard to distinguish themselves were actually at the moment. The winners and losers were beyond the imagination of everyone. Is this leaf heavy enough to be so strong? Relying on the momentary effort, resolutely killing the clouds in the sky?

"boom--"

The black sword in the hands of Ye Zhong turned and a sword swept out. In an instant, Jian Mang swept away the geniuses who had just shot him. The ghosts and screams screamed again and again.

"Run!"

I don't know who exclaimed this sound. The nearly ten strong people are daring at this moment. They have no courage to resist. They can only turn around and run. The strength of the leaf is beyond the imagination of them, and it is not that they can fight.

"puff--"

Almost the next moment, the heads of the heads rise to the sky. Those strong people, regardless of the family, but escaped hundreds of meters, but have been killed by Ye Zhong on the spot, one did not stay.

"噗哧-"

After the sword was thrown out, Ye madly squirted a blood, and the black sword in his hand was directly inserted on the ground. Then he swayed, but he had already fallen on the ground, gasping for a big breath, and the ripples on his body. Drip blood emerges.

In order to kill the cloud in the sky, Ye Zhong has already paid a huge representative. At this moment, although he killed the cloud in the sky, but he is also seriously injured, if not relying on his own mind to insist, at this moment Ye Zhong has already fallen.

The strong people around are looking at the monster's expression, looking at the leaves, the look is inexplicable, many people are struggling, they know that Ye Zhong is at the end of the strong, if they shot, there will be a great chance to kill Ye Zhong And won the black sword in his hand.

However, at the moment, none of these strong people dare to shoot, but their looks are constantly changing.

"Ye is heavy, you are fine."

Six princesses and others finally reacted. These big Sundays are gathering at this moment, and the leaves are surrounded by the center. They look at Ye Zhong’s look very much, with a bit of unwillingness and awe. A person who can make such a big week is beyond their imagination. But out of such a person, these so-called big geniuses, any little bit of light will eventually be covered up.

From this moment, Ye will definitely fly to the sky, no one can stop.

"What do we do now?" The little warrior stared at the chest with his chest, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"I protect the law for me." Ye Zhong did not talk nonsense, but took out a psychic medicine plug in the entrance, began to fly fast to run six burial Jianfeng to repair itself, the ancient battlefield is too dangerous, he can not waste time.