Supreme Demon

The ninth and eighteenth chapters dare to fight against the heavens...

The battlefield is very calm.

People stared at the proud birds, and in the Lingqing, Yunxi have exposed the terrible talent, Liu Shushu Jianyin proud, then, this arrogant bird has something terrible.

It is absolutely incomparable and low-key for people to fight against the wild. People can see that their realm, especially the Valkyrie, can be seen at a glance, but they can't see through the fighting power of the people, the talent, and the terrible killer.

I have to say that I am full of expectations for this bird.

The breeze rises, and the gray feathers are swept up. The proud birds stand in the sky, and the dark golden demon is flying in the air, bathing on it, and the spirit of the spirit is sharp, wearing the air.

As soon as it came up, it ignited the peak realm. It didn't even think about delaying this battle. It will be a long time for the opponent's combat power to break out, which is very unfavorable to it.

"choke!"

Its claws flashed, and a knives flew out, shining with the brilliance of the sky, the gods and gods on it, stepping on the phoenix, the real dragon, and the dedication of the arrogance.

"come on!"

It stretched out its claws and hooked it, looking at the opponent with pride and arrogance.

"kill!"

The middle-aged man looked condensed, and the pupil blew a golden awn. He stepped forward and approached the proud bird in one step. The sword in his hand pierced, and the sound of chilling penetrated the sky.

There is no smashing Shenhong, only a sword straight, but the arrogance of the tyrant is the strongest stunt, the rushing sword instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.

It’s like a broken bamboo!

"I am playing!"

The proud bird is not afraid, the claw has evolved into a fist, and the strong killing of the past, the brilliance of the returning to the true and powerful, once killed, the world is discolored, even the light is annihilated.

"Hey!"

When the Excalibur is on the gods, both of them are blown up, and the gorgeous fireworks are filled over the battlefield. The middle-aged man has stepped back two steps, the clothes are smashed by endless cockroaches, and the arrogant birds are also flying backwards. One foot, the feathers were smashed and some scattered.

"Not enough!"

The proud bird sneered, and it fluttered out and flew straight to the middle-aged man. The speed was like a meteor, and the speed was just a moment.

Immediately, it lifted the sword and killed it. With a knife and a knife, the whole sky was covered by the endless knife, which seemed to reproduce the glory of Lingfeng.

"Hey..."

The gods are split by this giant force. The hurricane of the chill can tear a first-class martial art into pieces, and the knives are even more horrible, killing them with one knife, and even four martial arts are cautious.

Although the proud bird is a nine-level Wu Zun, but its combat power is in no way inferior to a martial art, and the shackles of such a confrontation have reached a pseudo-deity.

But this is not the pinnacle of this generation. I think they are shocked.

"Then kill it!"

The middle-aged man, drinking, leaning over and rushing out, like a sharp arrow, the sword in his hand is also constantly bursting, throwing out a line of gods, and the proud birds, the big gods are bursting, The array of gods that had just been repaired was gradually shattered.

"When, uh..."

The entire battlefield has exploded.

One person and one bird are more and more brave. At first, the sword and the sword can still see the trajectory, but as the war continues, people can see the glimpses of the light, and in the end they can only see a mushroom cloud that bursts. And the swords and swords that burst from the mushroom cloud from time to time.

This scene lasted for a quarter of an hour.

"Boom!"

Turbulent, the mushroom cloud exploded, and one bird and one bird flew out.

At this time, the middle-aged man was covered with scars, and there was a shocking blood mark on his forehead. The bones were deep and his ribs were broken. The flesh and blood at the chest were torn apart, and the blood flowing out was burning. Golden demon.

And the situation of the proud bird is not optimistic, it was cut a sword at the neck, although in time to dodge, but still left a blood mark, the back also stepped on a foot, a few feathers broken, even the ostrich on the forehead The hair is bent.

Undoubtedly, this is a battle that is evenly matched. The speed can't solve this problem, and it can't decide whether to win or lose. Then you can only rely on the strongest force.

"It's not too late, let's not let them wait too long, come on!" The middle-aged man blinked and his body's momentum climbed a bit. From the martial arts to the martial arts, he stepped into the pseudo-deity. .

He is going to fight!

"Yeah, it’s always not polite to delay." The proud bird smiled and looked deeper. The pseudo-god was different from the martial arts. Although it only took a step, it was enough to shake the ground. Wu Zun.

"choke!"

Jianhong illuminates Tianyu, and a light flies down from Tianyu and turns into a punishment. It is like a sickle, killing the past with a proud bird, and the suffocating suffocation.

This is the power that even God is jealous!

That is the death sickle!

"Stab!"

The power has not yet arrived, but the gods have been torn open, and the four martial gods have to mobilize their power to resist the horrific punishment, and the void is also cracked by the gods, forming a dark crack and spreading toward the proud bird. .

All passed, they are annihilated!

Under such great power, it is the martial arts that come to the country to be killed. Under the oppression of the proud birds, this middle-aged man finally exposed all the fighting power, and he was shocked by Qin Haotian's face.

"It’s terrible!"

The proud bird squinted, sucked a sigh of relief, and felt the coldness of the killing. Its heart was also extremely horrified. The annihilation has surpassed Qiankun, and it is not affected by the **** fist. God is still not enough to see before.

Only one force breaks it!

"Why bother?"

In the cold hurricane, it smiled back, it was so confident, and it was so violent.

The next moment, its eyes shined, flying from the dark eyes of the golden cymbals, a hurricane, straight into the sky, this is the **** of the gods - double smash!

Do not!

Just as people were shocked, there was a faint glow of stars in the eyes, which seemed to be evolving in the world.

Three!

There is only a pair of gods in the gods, but the bird of insight in the Valley of Death is amazing, branded in the heart, and finally on this basis, took a crucial step.

This step makes it surpass the ancestor.

This step makes it extraordinary!

It is now, right now!

Sanchao flew up to Tianyu, and burst into full force. A black and a pair of golden eyes covered the stars, causing the wind to stop and slammed into the middle-aged man.

What can break the skull of death.

Only against the sky, now the proud bird is interpreting this power.

"Booming..."

When the two forces meet, the gods are divided, the horrible shackles, the world, and even the four martial arts feel the arm, but this is only the primary evolution of the smashing.

Immediately, the gods were shackled on the three scorpions, and the imaginary blast did not happen. The three smashed open, directly swallowed the gods and fell into the eyes of the stars.

"Hey!"

The punishment of the gods was gradually melted in the eyes of the stars, and the sword of death was bent. It was gradually integrated into the eyes of the stars. For this reason, the middle-aged man was stunned and bloody, and the blood was sprayed from the internal organs to kill the gods. It is the use of heaven, if it is not successful, it will inevitably hurt itself.

However, the most tragic thing is not him, but the proud bird.

Sancha is too different.

Especially the star 瞳 瞳, can swallow the world, but once the power is too violent, it will be blasted, and it wants to devour the gods, itself is to confront the heavens, this is to go against the sky.

"Oh!"

The arrogant bird bleeds in both eyes, and the body is full of demon power, all burst out, pouring into the three scorpions.

For a time, the three stunned and fierce confrontation with the gods, and the screaming screaming, directly flew out of the middle-aged blast, fell on the battlefield, he could not help but spurt the blood, the body of the road broke out.

But people's minds are on the battlefield. The bird is going crazy. This kind of heavenly gods are refining. Do you want Heaven to drop the Thunder and smash it?

"This **** broken bird!" Liu Shu sullenly bite his teeth, at this section of the bone, it wants to show it to the people.

What makes them frown is that the situation of the proud bird is not optimistic, the flesh and blood are bursting, the three scorpions are also bleeding, the body is straight, and it has no energy to fight.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man was very wounded and lost the battlefield. Otherwise, this battle will be lost.

"Booming..."

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning on Tianyu. Everything was as big as a dragon. It seemed to be a sword with a handle and a beast of the four sides.

At this moment, even the martial arts are discolored.

This is the martial art god, once it is hit, it is a road injury, the impact is too far-reaching, although each road is just a pseudo-deity, but with so many roads falling together, even the **** of war is worried.

"It's too rash." Ye Xinran said coldly.

"Insatiable greed, dare to fight with Heaven and God, this goods must despise the heavens?" Ling Qing said with a sigh.

"It can't hold it!"

Ling Feng said calmly, the thunder of the Shinto is about to fall, but the arrogant bird has no extra energy, and it can refine and punish the gods and fear that it will be miserable.

"This is the bird is going to die."

"Although it is very enchanting, but after all, you can't compete with Heaven."

"Greed, after all, it is a price to pay."

"Poor, I lost this **** bird, I am afraid that I will not be able to go through the wilderness."

......

People have been talking about it, and they have had the privilege of disaster. They have long seen that this bird is not pleasing to the eye, and there are also concerns about the future of the wilderness, but they also all see it. This kind of heaven has no solution, and the proud bird is too reckless.

"What to do?" Ling Qing asked, she did not want to watch the arrogant bird swallowed by the gods.

"I don't mind the wind." Ling Feng raised his head and walked step by step toward the battlefield. The momentum on his body was rushing, and the terrible air flow stirred up. Immediately, the gods sword branded an inch of flying, illuminating The clear sky and the sky have also dispelled the Thunder.

For a moment, like freezing!