Supreme Demon

The first thirteen thirteen chapter eight hundred miles

Star map is vast!

Covering the entire middle field, if the sky is galaxy, it will stir up thousands of miles of arrogance, exhausting the entire middle field, and also want to cover every part of the star map, so each kill can defend the miles of stars.

Of course, this is aimed at the killing of the second and third streams, and the nine-stream killing like the **** domain, which can guard the five hundred miles of the star map, is already a very bad thing.

In fact, between the major killings, they often chase down the aliens, killing them within the scope of the other party, and being chased by other aliens to other areas of assassination. Only by mutual alliance and mutual protection can each guarantee that each killing will continue.

Otherwise, under the murder of the aliens, the individual killing can not be confronted at all, that is, the super-killing can make the aliens fear.

And now.

In the 800 miles, the two killings are suffering from the blood of the aliens. The mountain river map in Yongqing’s arms is emitting the blood of the demon, which also means that the two killings are at the moment of life and death.

Qin Yutian, Ming Yu, and Ling Xuewen are all cold-faced. Eight hundred miles are close to the mountain range of the gods. Here is their root, nature is not destructive, and more importantly, they cannot see through the purpose of these aliens. Is it necessary to smash the killings in this star map one by one?

"Hey!"

The blink of an eye, the third blood awn, shot from the chest of Yongqing, exudes the same demon blood.

The third kill is slain!

"Hey!"

The fourth blood is shining, it is more smashed than the previous ones, and the blood mans are deeper. There is no doubt that this is a little stronger than the first three kills. But the problem is, even them They are all in the blood, fighting after death.

"The battle is still going on!"

Qin Haotian squinted and said coldly. "There have been four killings, but it is still difficult to resist the aliens. I am afraid that these aliens are extraordinary."

"call out!"

Only one sentence of the practice, the fifth blood mans have been shot out, so that the devil's killing everyone's demeanor is dignified, which also means that the two thousand miles of slaughter have rushed to the past, but in the aliens' slaughter Next, they are dying one by one.

"rush to the rescue!"

Finally, Ming Hao shouted, fighting to this step, has been completely chaotic, the whole situation is beyond people's imagination, involving a lot of killing, aliens come to the forefront, can be seen.

"The domain owner is not here, this trip is dangerous, we must be careful." Qin Hao Tian said.

"Yep!"

Everyone is very cautious. Every battle is almost a moment of life and death. It will be killed, no one will be negligent in such a battle, and there are several geniuses who can get rid of the second gods. The fighting power should not be underestimated.

They will not rush to blindly, they will only wait for an opportunity to move the aliens one by one in the star map.

"Go!" Qin Yutian and Ming Yu are in front. The two are shot like electric awns. Qiu Shuyi and Ling Xuewen are in the middle, and they are hot, but there is a faint glimpse of the body, and the Yongqing trio Then it is followed by flying out.

The aliens have created such a big movement, only fear that their purpose will not be simple. In this case, the destruction of nature by the gods will not make them succeed, and once they are allowed to enter the Shenwu continent, then Nanyue and Beiyuan will be subject to Influence, this is obviously not what Qin Haotian and others want to see.

"Hey..."

The next moment, they went straight into the distance, facing the sun, bathing in blood, and a song of war broke red...

Two years!

In the four-fold time of the ancient Wuta four-door door, Ling Feng stepped forward step by step, the wounds on his body were thick and vertical, like lightning in the rain, tearing the entire sky, his blood was drained, and there was no body under it. A piece of flesh is complete.

It can be said that if other people have already fallen, that is, Ling Feng can use the medicinal herbs and strong willpower to step by step.

However, when he set foot on the 50th Heaven, he suffered an unprecedented killing. The demon who was covered in the magic light was terrible. The combat power reached a terrible level, and the wind had to be in Wu Zun. In the end, when you play the role of emptiness, you will get rid of it.

"There is only four spaces left!"

Ling Feng spit out a blood, his eyes are as heavy as a candle, and the swaying seems to be extinguished at any time. The blood killing of two years has caused his spirit to collapse, and the whole person is in murder.

"Hey!"

The void trembled and he appeared in the fifty-one space.

In this heavy space, there is no mighty magic, only the starry light, the abundant star power is constantly coming in to his body, making him flesh and blood, and the wound heals.

There are no devils here, and some are only more terrible than the devil.

"Boom!"

The world is dull, a person walks down from the sky, bathed in golden light, and he is shocked. He can't see the appearance, but every move is transmitted through the heavenly domineering.

Ancient Wucheng God!

This is a genius of three kinds of martial arts. There is only one heavy light on the body, but it is amazingly soulful. Holding a handful of ancient instruments, it is not inferior to the broken blade. Under the embellishment of a god, the ancient device slams and shoots. A substantial mansion.

This is the ancient Wu Tianjiao, a realm of separation, he does have the power to oppress the wind.

"war!"

Ling Feng lightly sighed out, and the hand-held ancient instrument broke the blade and killed it. God was on the heavenly sky, and broke a fierce and overbearing light. It seemed to break a piece of heaven and earth, concise and terrible.

"when!"

However, what surprised him was that the ancient martial arts attacked with ancient artifacts, and a shrine was directly hit.

The huge explosion of the sky, the whole world, the smash of God, and under the huge waves, Ling Feng also retired three major steps, full of surprise, this arrogance is even more terrible than the devil, one can break the death of life .

"Float Eighteen Palms!"

Ling Feng's hands evolved, and the palms and the palms were killed. Under the urging of the hidden swords, the shackles of the 18th palms of the sacred sects were smashed, and the entire space was torn.

"set!"

The ancient martial **** moved forward, and one finger pointed out. The gods were so vast that they pressed down and made the whole space solidify. The eighteen palms of the squadron were smashed together, and even a little smashed it.

Overbearing makes Ling Feng horrified!

"Hey, bang..."

The next moment, Ling Feng sacrificed five heavy stones, pushing all the way, and the ancient martial arts power.

Although the ancient Wushen's fighting power is extraordinary, it is still inferior to the Lingfeng in the body, so the oppressed step backwards, and when the Lingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the ancient Wushen exploded.

"Hey!"

A glare broke the five giant swords and almost flew out. The ancient martial arts gods of the three martial arts, once motivated, are not oppressed by Lingfeng, and the five stones can only be hated. .

A strong mess!

"The devil is a god!"

Ling Feng was awkward, and the killer was sacrificed. The nine black holes flew out, and the hidden sword was hidden in it. Not only that, but Ling Feng also sacrificed the sky and crouched in it, in order to strike.

"Hey..."

The sword evolved and pushed forward. The swords of the sky shrouded the ancient gods. At the speed of the inch, the ancient gods could not dod.

"Oh, Dangdang... stabbed..."

The giant blast exploded from the curtain of the sword, and the ancient martial arts gods were indeed fierce. A sacred ritual against the nine days and ten places, the sacred Buddhas killed in the sorcerer's swords were all stunned.

After two hours, he finally tore up the sorcerer's sword, killing will come out, but also bloody, the injury is very heavy.

"Hey..."

This also deeply angered the ancient Wushen, made him crazy, and instantly smashed out, the gods rainbow like death lightning, from all directions to the Lingfeng, fierce light, killing the Lingfeng Baizhang Baizhang's retreat.

"Crazed!" His ribs were broken.

"Hey!" He was broken.

......

The ancient Wucheng god, such as the phoenix, has a great horror, and does not enter the martial arts of the martial arts, in the face of such ancient martial arts, even the fight was not able to fight back.

However, in the process of attacking and killing, the hidden sword and the cut-off scorpion still cast great troubles for the ancient martial god. He hit his chest and was red, and Dantian split.

"cut!"

Ling Feng saw the opportunity, and the smashing of the sky quickly killed the past, but when he was proud, the eyes of the ancient martial **** suddenly broke out, one foot forward, directly on the chest of Ling Feng.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

Ling Feng flew, the chest completely collapsed, even the best of the Futu can not contain such a wound, very fatal, but only a moment, he was relieved.

As a result of Tai Yi’s real water, his cold body gradually warmed up and pulled him back from the edge of life and death.

"I want to kill you!"

Ling Feng licked his mouth and licked the ancient blade to kill the past. One step at a time, one step at a time.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, he flew again.

"Come back!"

Ling Feng kills crazy, kills madness, his eyes are red, and he is bloody. He ignores the death of life and death. He can always create some injuries to the ancient martial god, but the opponent gives him more horror, that is, his neck is almost Interrupted, and the bones of the shoulders shattered again and again.

He knows that he is not enough at the moment. The emptiness has already been sacrificed. He is able to recover his blood. It is already fortunate, and it is too difficult to sacrifice it again.

In this case, he can only rely on the power of Taiyi Zhenshui to consume the ancient Wushen little by little.

Blood kill, blood kill!

After a full period of one month, Lingfeng's eyes are getting more and more heavy, and the limbs are weak. If they are synchronized into the dusk, even if there is a healing power of Taiyizheng, they can't withstand such loss.

He is at the moment.

The whole body was covered with a thin layer of blood, covering up the suffocating gas, breaking through the common customs, and rushing bit by bit, and the killing and warfare in his chest merged into a vast ocean.

That Wang Yang is red, like blood and tears!

"call!"

Suddenly, the blood and tears burned and turned into red, burning the entire sky!

That is, at that moment, Ling Feng’s eyes suddenly exploded, and a touch of coldness was mixed with the killing of the gods, and the mighty miles!