Strongest Martial God

"Roar--"

In the field, the screaming roaring sounds constantly, even if there is a strong shot of the Emperor of the Golden Gods at the moment, but those feathering bodies are not afraid at all, but they are all madly killed, and in the blink of an eye, they have killed several emperors. Make the blood in the field very incomparable.

In this place, there is no hand-held pilgrimage to fight with these feathered corpses, only to be able to resist it, and a carelessness is the end of the fall, the death is so terrible, you want to retire, there is no second way. Can choose.

"boom--"

A horrible sword screaming out, smashing in front, the owner of the Valley of the East Valley, and the sacred sacred sacred sword at the top of the head, the inexhaustible swordsmanship at this moment, like the galaxy falling, the galaxy hanging upside down.

A few powerful feathered corpses screamed, and two ends were cut off by the waist, and all the feathers of the three heads fell off. The gray body was left in the field. There was no blood in the body, and the bones were dry and looked like It makes people feel that the scalp is cool.

"You, hurry to find a way to leave this place, who brought the charm!" Someone sipped, his face was white, his face was ugly, and he thought he had to leave here the first time because it was too dangerous, one was not careful. It is the fallen ending.

In the rear, there is a ugly look of the emperor to evoke the transmission charm for the bodyguard, but after trying several times, it can not be used. It seems that there is an invisible fluctuation in the imprisonment of these transmissions.

"boom--"

The feathered body covered with golden feathers is like a god. It stretches out a bunch of golden wings behind it. It is only a slight one. The horrible waves spread out, and an invisible killing is filled out. All the transmission charms are broken.

"what--"

Its breath is too horrible, and the emperors who carry the charms are suppressed by the killings that they emit, and it is difficult to move, and their faces are awe-inspiring.

After a while, the eyes, ears and mouth of the emperors flowed out of the black blood at the same time, and then softened on the ground, apparently scared to death.

"Hey animals, dare!"

The sun and the moon teach the master to shoot, his nephew is cold, the black hair is messy, and there is endless murder in the eyelids. Above the head, a yin and yang blending wheel is spinning, pressing down to the front.

"boom--"

This is the yin and yang disk of the sacred priests of the Sun and Moon. At this moment, it broke out completely, and the battle of the feathered body covered with golden feathers was together. In an instant, the invisible fluctuations spread out.

On the side of their battle circle, whether it is a feathering corpse or a strong party, as long as they are involved, it is a god-shaped annihilation, because this is the confrontation of the sacred sacred, very terrifying.

There are three master-level characters holding the polar sacred strong shots, which immediately made the originally faltering battle circle be barely supported. In the rear, the **** of the Qingyun Mountain, the owner of the East Wilderness, and the North Bale Hall The lords of the temple also took shots one after another. They all showed the sacred light on the top of the head, emitting a horrible pressure, and the death of the feathered corpse.

The six-handed sacred sacred priests were sacrificed at the same time, giving off the horror of the horror. These big scenes belonged to the ages, and only the same day of the sacred wars appeared in this battle. The six-handed sacred forces joined forces to resist the enemy, and this kind of thing was almost impossible in the past.

More than thirty feather corpses were killed in the blink of an eye, although the strong sides of the parties also paid a huge price, but it is necessary to kill this group of feathers.

"Roar--"

It was also a giant python, inside the bronze fairy door. At this moment, three feathered bodies covered with golden feathers rushed out, like a golden lightning, and a terrorist power broke out.

"噗哧-"

For a moment, there are seven elders from the Eastern Demon, Wan Yaoshan, Tianmen and other great teachers, and their bodies are broken for two. The death is very miserable.

In the middle of the field, the Quartet is in a big fight, but it may be the reason why Ye Zhong’s breath is too weak at the moment. Those feathering bodies have no interest in him at all, and they have not killed them.

"Small round, you are still doing hair, hurry up!" Ye Zhong was anxiously accented, and at the same time quickly retreated to the edge of the pool, want to find a way to get in, because the battle at this moment is too fierce, Those who have already died too much, even if the emperor has fallen more than 20 people, this is definitely a big event that shocks the Quartet. In this place, Ye Zhong wants to protect himself is extremely difficult.

"Don't worry, I will succeed immediately. You will be the first to attack the old guys who are strong and bloody. You will keep a low profile and you won't have anything to do. At this moment, we can't go out of the pool. We must think about other things. The way." The small round quickly responded.

He heard that the leaf was almost vomiting blood. He retreated to the edge of the pool. He just glanced at it. The scalp was hairy, and the only exit that could enter and exit was covered with thick and viscous blood, which invisibly spread a suffocating suffocation. Let Ye Zhong have a feeling, if he stepped in step by step, there is only one dead road.

"I will make it up, this time I really ruin myself." Ye’s eyes leaped wildly, and the development of the matter was completely unexpected. At this moment, let’s not say that the small wheel is no longer, even if Xiaolun is there, Ye Zhong does not Confidence can be withdrawn from here, because one carelessness is the end of death. After all, among the people present, Ye Zhong is the most horrible thing about this **** small pool. I have never known how many peerless people have stepped into it since ancient times. They are all turned into blood, even if there are green guards, nine days, and so on, Ye Zhong has no courage to try.

"boom--"

Suddenly, among the bronze fairy gates, a feathered corpse of the size of an ordinary human race was killed, but the feathers on it were purple and the shape was like lightning.

"what--"

A scream, I saw a elder elder in the East Valley of the Valley, standing in the imperial figure of the emperor, actually was directly torn into two halves, you must know that he is the enemy of two feathers Unbeaten, but at the moment it is dead if it is simply.

This scene made everyone in the audience shocked. This purple feathered corpse is so terrifying that it is not his opponent.

"Puff puff--"

The purple feathered corpse is constantly flashing, like cold electricity, terrible to the extreme, wherever it falls, the emperor falls.

The deputy head of the East Wilderness Xuan Tianfu was directly lined up in the mud, and the old palace owner of the West Wild Xuan Lei Palace was smashed with a slap in the face, and even the screams were too late to be sent.

This purple feathered corpse can be said to be a corpse, no one can stop, for a moment, has killed nearly ten emperors.

"咔嚓-"

Finally, where it ran across the field, one of them stuck the throat of the Lord of the East Palace, and twisted it slightly, twisting his head in the incredible eyes of the Lord's Palace.

"laugh--"

Even the heroes of the parties holding the sacred priests are sighing at the moment, and the color of the dead fox is dead. It should be known that the status of the Lord of the Sheriff Palace is like the emperor of the Golden God Dynasty, the owner of the Valley of the East Valley, and so on. But such a big man was killed by this corpse, and the scene was desperate.

"roll--"

The owner of the Valley of the Eastern Sword Valley held the Tai Ajian and the purple feathered corpse, and instantly pulled out the nine-way sword rainbow and fell on the purple feathered body.

"啪啪啪-"

The purple feathered corpse is combed in both hands, and any feather covered on the body is crystal clear, just like the crystal forged. It is such a freehand against the sacred sacred sergeant Tai Ajian, which will block a sword.

The mighty owner of the Valley of the East, the Valley of the Swordsman, is armed with the sacred sacred squadron who attacked the first A-Sword, but between a moment and a half, it is difficult to hurt this purple feathering corpse. In order to become the most dazzling light group, constantly confront.

Ye looked at this scene and saw that the scalp was cold. He knew very well that if the purple feathered corpse was shot against him, then he would probably be useless if he sacrificed nine days, unless he opened the nine days with holy blood, otherwise It can only be a dead end.

"Kid, don't look at it, sneak up, I seem to find a way." The small wheel suddenly heard the voice and greeted Ye Zhong.

"Where is the past?" Ye Zhong looked at the black line. At this moment, the scene was very chaotic. He hid behind several bodies and was in danger of being destroyed at any time.

"You have to find a way to Bronze Xianmen here, we will enter it together, there should be a way to leave." The small wheel flew quickly.

The face of Ye Ye was immediately darkened, and he kept shaking his head: "Do you want to hang me in the small wheel? Inside the bronze fairy door is the nest of the feathered corpse, you want me to enter and die."

"What to send to death? There is not only a baby here, but also a life path of nine deaths. Anyway, we are blocked by the retreat. We must fight for it in a rich and dangerous way. You can rest assured that you are relieved. If you want to hang you, you can't give yourself a pit!" The small round constantly urged Ye Zhong to ask him to go over the bronze fairy door.

The leaves are full of black lines, and the look is constantly changing. Although he still has some trust in the small wheel, he is really not interested in things like sending death.

"Come on, don't waste time. If the chance is missed, there will be no more. If you miss this time, maybe we can't get out, we have to die here together." Xiaoxue urged again.

"Bastard!" Ye Zhong's face was all black, and after a moment he had to bite his teeth, and rushed past the smoke on the ground.

"what--"

The screams came out. This time, it was the fall of the old valley of Tanggu. This is a very high-profile big man. It appeared in the Wanjiao Festival and was worshipped by the emperors of all parties, but he died but died here. Make everyone dazed.

"The old valley owner of Tanggu has fallen?"

"God! How is it possible??"