Supreme Demon

The fifth hundred forty-three chapters against the gods

After half an hour.

Everyone stood up, and the injuries of Qin Ao were all healed. Their eyes gleamed. It can be seen that after the war, they have entered a lot and have gradually slammed into a higher realm. .

"Let's go!" Ling Feng waved his hand and took everyone to the depths of the ancient Tibetan.

"Oh..." However, just as everyone walked out, a low snoring sounded loudly. A huge unicorn walked out of a mountain. It was sharp and sharp, like a sacred soldier, and his eyes were like Baby fists are so big.

The huge body is covered with bronze fur, shining in the sun, and the two fangs are also exposed from the corner of the mouth. The skull is engraved with a mysterious texture, which looks extraordinary.

The unicorn is not terrible among the monsters. However, it is definitely not weak. There is a qualification for the dragon and the lion. Unfortunately, the dragon lion next to Yunxi is obviously not in front of this. The head of the unicorn's opponent.

Just because the unicorn is a nine-level sacred beast, the strength is strong, so that Lingfeng is extremely jealous.

"Hey!" He yelled at the crowd, his voice was like a tiger, and the trees were shivering. His eyes were more fierce like a blade, and a bloodthirsty light flashed through his pupil.

There is no doubt that it has been hungry for too many years, and this group of people is undoubtedly the most delicious prey.

Although Ye Xinran is Wu Sheng, but she is particularly low-key, anti-God is forbearance, before the big battle, will not let the enemy know their true realm, and this way, she mostly shows only seven The power of the rank of Wu Sheng.

But this is already the most powerful among the people, which makes the unicorn mistakenly think that it can be a full meal.

"kill!"

However, in the next moment, its sweet dreams are broken. Ye Xinran takes the lead. She knows that with the strength of everyone, she wants to deal with this unicorn, but also pays the price. Even Lingfeng is the same, but now they don’t want to Loss must be rushed to the depths of ancient times as soon as possible.

She is as fast as electricity, and it is almost astonishing.

Such as floating light, such as lightning and thunder, she immediately killed the unicorn in front of her hand, the knife fell, the nine lights at that moment, full bloom, more brilliant than fireworks, and vast momentum, like a thunder In the twinkling of an eye, the unicorn was shocked.

"How could this be?" It is a collapse in the heart. The woman is not a seven-level Wu Sheng. How could it suddenly erupt the momentum of Wu Sheng to the world, and this is not a dream.

What's special, there is such a pain in the dream.

"Oh!", the unicorn even slowed down the dodge. The sharp short knife pierced its flesh and blood, and cut off its head in one fell swoop, and it didn't even have a scream.

Yin Hong's blood, sprayed from the neck of the unicorn, splashed all over the place, and the pressure of the holy beast on the hearts of everyone disappeared at this moment.

The unicorn was killed!

Another hit will kill!

For Hidden, Qin Ao, it has become commonplace, Ye Xinran is not the first time to show this power, and Ling Feng is deep fried hair, this woman is really terrible, just has been forbearing, this speed This kind of fierceness is unprecedented.

What makes him look ugly is that even if it becomes a golden spirit, you can kill the nine-level Wusheng, but it is quite consuming, and even make yourself bruises, but Ye Xinran kills, but like a peer, it is not expensive. The power of blowing dust.

This gap is too big.

Ling Feng’s jaw-dropping thought, if he had to challenge Ye Xinran at the beginning of his arrogance, would it be cruel to be more than this.

Stay away from the Queen, life is important!

This is the thought of Ling Feng at the moment, powerful is not terrible, powerful to desperate, this is her fault.

......

Deep in the ancient times, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the cliffs are steep, and a strain of old trees rises in the sky. The huge blades are even more so than the grinding discs. The whole sun covers the sky.

Of course, this is only the depths of the cliffs, not the depths of the entire ancient collection.

At this point, the two people walked toward the depths of the mountains one by one. The momentum on them was a bit bleak, and the body was still flowing with red blood. In the latest battle, they accidentally took a demon to the Wusheng The beast, even the 9th-level Wusheng, was seriously injured. Although he escaped, Dantian was shattered and could not be cured in a short time.

"Shasha..." The footsteps fell on the broken branches and leaves, and the man and the woman were relieved.

"Senior brother, let's join them as soon as possible." The girl first looked at her with vigilance and then exhaled and said.

"Well, this place is not a place to stay for a long time." The young man nodded. Although there are still many resources in this mountain range, with their current combat power, they can't reach the end. Compared with the herb, the life is even more Important point.

They are disciples of the immortal door. Both of them are nine-level martial arts, so they dare to go out and look for resources alone. Otherwise, they will not easily leave the immortal door. Unfortunately, they still underestimate the terrible depths of the ancient times. .

They walked and they had a little bit of broken sun.

Suddenly, as they walked past an old tree, the darkness of the smashing sun that fell on them was followed, and a vague shadow appeared above their heads.

"I'm not right!" The two men's faces suddenly tightened, the muscles were distorted, and a strong death scent came.

"Go!" The man pushed the girl away and the body fell in the other direction.

"Hey!"

However, the vague people seem to have expected that they will do this, and they will come from behind. The time is full of blood, the man’s neck is pierced, the knife tip is picking up, and his head is caught. .

"Kicking", the knife was like a broken bamboo, and his head was smashed open, his brain overflowing, his blood smelling.

"what!"

After the girl was pushed away, she looked at the man in horror. It happened to see this scene. The eyes suddenly eclipsed. She wanted to save, but it was too late. Her first thought was to leave quickly. Now the injury is too Heavy, I am afraid that the Wusheng of the 5th and 6th grades is enough to pose a deadly threat. What is even more terrifying is that the vague figure is very fast, and the atmosphere is restrained, even she does not see it.

However, the vague figure is flashing away. It is not a killing thing. He will not take risks. Of course, there is no need to take risks.

"Hey!"

Turbulent, from the old tree, lightning broke out a person, holding a sharp blade, raising his hand is a blow, in an instant, a fierce light nailed the girl’s head and nailed her to the ground on.

Two nine-level martial arts war dead!

"The fourth!" "The fifth!"

"I rub, why are you winning!" said a slight voice very dissatisfied.

"You are too stupid!" said a hoarse voice.

"You say that I am stupid, I am in a hurry with you." The crisp voice was very dissatisfied. "It has been ten days since then. I think there will be less masters and little uncles. They are about to enter the depths of the ancient times. We will not always Let them down."

"The five major forces have joined forces and want to kill the young master and the little uncle. Have they asked us for their opinions?"

......

"Booming ......" In the depths of ancient times, on a mountain, a three-year-old youth is killing and killing, and their opponents are a group of one-eyed wolves.

One-eyed blood wolves are not powerful blood monsters. However, they have been tempered step by step from the ordinary monsters, and they have swallowed up the treasures of heaven and earth. The physical changes have undergone earth-shaking changes. Naturally, it is not the same day. Language.

The most important thing is that only one eight-level sacred beast is not terrible, the terrible one is a group, and the wolf king with a ninth-level sacred animal peak in the center is staring at it.

"Killing, but only a few animals, can you still have the genius of our holy building?" The young man who was headed said.

"What about bloodthirsty, we are more bloodthirsty than they are."

In the next moment, all three people rushed out, and the means were extraordinarily fierce. It also showed the horror of the sacred genius of the Holy House. Although they are also eight-level martial arts, they also made one-eyed in the case of martial arts. The blood wolf screams again and again.

"Hey..."

For a time, flesh and blood flew, a head of a single-eyed blood wolf fell, and then, the one-eyed wolf king also killed, fierce and unmatched, more powerful than other blood wolves.

"Don't die, lick the animals!" The young man, headed by the young man, screamed and quickly chased the past.

The other two also started, the whole explosion pressure.

"Booming..."

The hawthorn burst, a horrible large crack, extending directly from the hill, forming a haze, and flying on the hawthorn, a piece of stone, like a sharp arrow, issued in the air "A cry."

Soon after, the mountain was completely silenced, and the one-eyed wolf was killed. Even the Wolf King was no exception. For this reason, the three also paid the price of blood. One person was bitten off and the other was abdomen. Also got a hole in it.

When the three people swallowed the medicinal herbs.

The three erratic shadows, however, are the dust that is hidden in the haze. Whether it is imposing, or the footsteps are light, people will ignore it.

"Oh..." Although the three men found clues, they went backwards in the first place. Unfortunately, they were too heavy and could not escape bad luck. Under the knife, they could not do it. Turned into a soul of death, because the warrior who shot is not only powerful, but also too ghostly, but their heart is incomparably sad reminder.

"The fourth!" "The third!"

Both voices rang very low, and when the sound fell for a moment, a voice shouted weakly. "First!"