Supreme Soaring Immortal

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"Booming..."

The blood arrow shot from all directions to the head of Tianrui, like a huge blood umbrella, and the Thunder was bombarded on the blood umbrella. Although the blood umbrella was constantly smashed, there were more blood arrows added. Come up, finally drain the Thunder.

"Oh la la..."

The sky fell on the blood of the corpse, lying on the millions of corpses on the ground, and the blood spurted out from the wound. On the ground where the blood was drifting, the center of the sky was formed. The huge blood vortex converges toward the sky.

The breath of the sky is rising rapidly, and the two eyelids become red as blood.

"Ha ha ha..."

Tianrui smirked and raised his arms to the top. The blood on the ground rushed to the sky, and the bodies were floating in the air. Then they burst into flames, and countless blood vented.

"Hey..."

It seems as if a **** sea is going upstream, and the past is over the piano. The shape of the piano double pulls out the shadow of the fire and phoenix in the air, avoiding the envelope of the blood. The **** sea turned like a piece in the air, first vertical, like an endless blood-colored wall, the **** walls appeared innumerable faces of the sky, each face is looking at the piano double, issued A smirk of laughter.

"Ha ha ha..."

This kind of mad laugh actually formed a kind of sound wave, which violently impacted the Qinshui's knowledge of the sea, and let the spirit of Qin double begin to embarrass.

Qin double's knowledge of the sea.

Sitting on the phoenix fire **** of the central part of the sea of ​​phoenix fire, a blood-colored guqin is placed on her knees, which is the seven-string space left by the blood piano to the piano. The right hand of Yuanshen was gently shaken, and the meritorious monument in his hand floated aside, and the hands of Yuanshen moved over the seven strings.

"Hey..."

The music of Long Fengming rang in the sea of ​​Qinshuang, and the spirit of Qin Double was clear. I saw the scene in front of me.

"Oh la la..."

When the tide of the sea swelled, I saw the endless, **** wall standing on the top of the piano, and turned into a **** sea, pouring down to the piano, a **** face of the twisted and sinister sky. Laughing, as if to bite the piano.

"Thunder of the Thunder!"

"Booming..."

"Thunder of the Thunder!"

"Booming..."

Qin double madly extracts the power of Haoran in the heart of Haoran, and the words and expressions come out frequently. Countless thunders shuttle through the blood, making the **** faces more distorted.

"Escape!"

I don't know who shouted, all the races and demons rushed away in the distance, because they couldn't control the blood in their body and ejected from the wound. If they go on like this, they will be bloody. Depleted and died.

The fascination, the heavens and the earth seem to have become bloody, and the piano is enveloped in this boundless blood. The piano double took out the paper and pen, and the awesome liquid has been consumed, leaving only the awesomeness. The thunder of the thunder, through her pen and paper, but still can not resist the blood of the sky to force her into.

"Hey..."

The pen in the hands of the piano was broken, and the awe-inspiring spirit was also consumed. The piano looked at the **** sea that collapsed like a sky. The backhand pulled out the dragon sword and crossed a mysterious trajectory in the air.

Sword field!

The illusion of a giant sword broke through the **** sea and spurred into the distance. Qin double stood on the sword in the sword field, and there was deep anxiety between the eyebrows. Through the sword field, she saw that although the sword field broke through the blood, but the blood sea seemed to be boundless, always Covering the sword field, the sword field is banned, and the sword field is infiltrated, making the sword field become more and more heavy. The sky in the sword field gradually turns into blood, and the sword field will collapse.

"Ha ha ha..."

Thousands of **** faces are shaking and laughing. It seems to be eating the sword field.

The double forehead of the piano is cold, it is cold sweat.

In the distance, the demon saint and the demon saint are gathered together. These demons know the piano pair, because they used to change the giant face of the piano pair in the large-scale scene of the Wanli Huangsha, and they were pulled out by the huge face with the help of Wanli Huangsha. The annihilation of the soul has been attacked. A demon sacred flashes:

"The piano is dead!"

"Not bad! Just what is that day?"

"He is terrible."

Within the sword field, the piano looked at the sky. When the sky in the sword field appeared, there was a trace of silk cracks. The crack was a trace of blood, as if numerous blood lines were cutting the sky of the sword field.

"Would you like to collapse?"

"Ha ha ha..." Outside the sword field, there was a loud laughter.

"Do not……"

Qin’s double-eyed eyes suddenly slammed, and she seemed to hear the god-given voice in a vague way. Suddenly, the **** sea was tumbling, and the **** face became more distorted. The **** sea left the sword field for a while, and then flew to the sword field.

The piano stood on top of the sword and looked at the struggling blood.

"Hey..."

The boundless sea of ​​blood converges toward the center, revealing the shape of the sky. The look of the day became awkward for a while and became calm for a while. The eyes became cold for a while, and they became unwilling for a while...

Looking at the piano double...

"call……"

The body shape of Tianrui suddenly left, and a blood line was drawn in the sky, and the trace disappeared in an instant.

"Hey..."

The sword field dissipated, and the piano double stood in the air, obsessively looking at the direction of the sky, and a tear ran down the cheek.

"God, is it you? You are not dead yet, are you?"

A thousand miles away, a shadow of blood falls from the sky and falls on a mountain. The sky is dark and gloomy, and the eyes are red as blood for a while, and the black and white is distinct. In the end, the black and white distinction never appeared again, and the red blood was gradually faded, and it was impossible to see it without paying attention.

"God, you wait!" Tian reversed his teeth and cut his teeth: "When I broke the seal and released my main soul completely, it was the moment when I swallowed you and the soul was perfect."

Deep in the soul.

Godsend stood on the seal. At his feet, the seal was constantly oscillating, as if something had to be rushed out of it. He looked up and saw a **** sea on his head.

"Day, you will shackle me here, I will not blame you, take my body, I will not blame you. But you dare to hurt the two, I will not spare you."

"Don't spare me? Hahaha... Just by you... hahaha..."

The blood cloud tumbling, squeezing toward the godsend, and the gods struggled, but gradually fell, lying on the seal and sleeping.

Earth.

Blood stained!

Around the blood-stained earth, there are countless human races and demons standing in the distance. On both sides of the air, there are empty standings to extend the cloud and other human races and demon sacred, demon holy. All eyes are gathered on a person who is standing in the air.

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