The giant ice spikes falling through the clouds are as powerful as the sky, just like the immediate oppression of a comet hitting the earth, giving people the feeling of an impending natural disaster that they cannot resist!
This is the first innate master to appear in Fengyun Martial Arts, the old monster from the pre-Qin Dynasty, and the power that Emperor Shitian should have!
Seeing such power, even with Qin Shuang's magic gun in hand, I was full of confidence in the world, but it was instantly suppressed.
Shocked!
Perhaps, with the power of the Yin pole in Qin Shuang's body to generate Yang, fully stimulating the fire power of the divine spear, and combined with Duan Lang's ultimate fire power, it is possible to melt away one or two of the obstacles!
However, there is no time to fall at such a rapid speed!
Even those who are as domineering as the Emperor of Heaven can only retreat temporarily!
When everyone hurriedly avoided, the huge ice spike instantly stabbed Yao Shi Long Yuan!
In an instant, as if extremely slow, and also like a series of phantoms, huge explosions, screen by screen, erupted in silence, and filled the world with silence!
Huge explosion!
The people who retreated were thrown away in silence!
After being greedy, sickly Juetian quietly approached, but before he could retreat, he was shattered on the spot!
Everyone else was injured, and the lake and sky were stained with blood!
Even Emperor Shitian, even though he was an innate old monster, did not expect the power of the explosion, and was knocked down countless times in the sky. In this embarrassment, he suffered even more injuries!
Mu Yingxiong stared at Emperor Shitian, but did not retreat far. He was thrown away and seriously injured.
When he lost his mind, even though Guihu, one of the unknown three servants, came to his rescue, he was still instantly penetrated by the broken ice in the shoulder!
The left arm disappeared instantly!
As for Guihu, his eyes were filled with resentment as he stared at Emperor Shitian rolling in the air, but he had already given up his life.
The hollowness in the chest and abdomen is so tragic that I can’t bear to look at it!
Suddenly, a shrill wail suddenly sounded on the island!
"Tian'er——! Ahh——!"
Yan Ying!
After mastering martial arts, he worked hard and was seriously injured to rescue Jue Tian from the secret prison of the palace, only to find that his son had been imprisoned and tortured for many years, and his body was completely damaged.
Not only is it impossible to treat and recover, it is even difficult to survive!
Yan Ying had no choice but to find a life-saving straw after hearing the news about Long Yuan, giving birth to a little hope.
Although he knew that there were many dragon-slaying masters who were extremely powerful, and the hope of winning the dragon essence for Jue Tian was extremely slim, but relying on the power of his advanced swordsmanship, he still took some luck and took Jue Tian to the Shenlong Island!
Unexpectedly, his son's body was shattered by the explosion before his eyes, and he died on the spot!
The soul is gone!
All mourning and death!
A sense of sadness and death filled the lake island.
Everything is silent!
The darkness of death enveloped everything.
Time and space are still, and everything is silent.
A ray of crystal clear light appeared and emanated from the extremely beautiful plain figure.
The crystal clear light, as warm and moist as mutton-fat jade, beautiful and pure, spreads out, and wherever it covers, it brings only death!
Dead silence!
It's not just darkness that represents death.
Those who are extremely blazing are not alive, they are dead and annihilated!
Destroying heaven and earth—Sword Twenty-Three, reappears in the world!
In the world of the lake island where the dragon fell to death, the sword of death has come to the world in its entirety again!
Crazy massacres, broken armies, divine generals, and imperial shadows were destroyed. Emperor Shitian was on the verge of death and was frightened to the extreme. Finally, he struggled to activate the magic skill based on the talent of Phoenix Blood - Qi Wu, who narrowly escaped death, but suffered severe losses. The origin of his body is phoenix blood.
If he desperately intercepts the crystal red pearl in his hand, it is not a Dragon Yuan fragment, and it is not worth the phoenix blood golden elixir from a thousand years ago. The thousand-year-old monster will suffer heavy losses this time!
The glorious light emitted, and the divine gun in Qin Shuang's hand suddenly erupted with a shocking light, helping Qin Shuang break out of the stillness. Even as he narrowly escaped, he still did not forget to take away a crystal red bead.
On the other side, he saw the familiar death sword move covering him again. The once powerful man in the world, although he had been promoted to the innate world and was called the Emperor of Heaven, he was still filled with fear!
Fortunately, one of the innate three points returned to Yuan Qi, and he could still use it. After ingesting a crystal red Yuan Bead, he burst out with all his strength and escaped quickly!
Ying Xiong dies, and the goddess will die!
The glory of death suddenly stopped!
It turned out that it was indeed the other side. Nie Fengshi, who had been enveloped in the mid-air by the glorious light, suddenly dissipated!
The thin and scattered crystal clear and beautiful God finally slowly sank into the plain, mournful pale face, but it has not completely dissipated.
The former old sword master, with his fighting spirit of despair and sorrow for the sword, forcibly gathered his soul, and finally died in the mourning of the sword, and displayed the twenty-three swords that represent the sword of death!
At this moment, the phoenix died and the dragon died, and the aura was lost and scattered.
Finally, there is a mother who has lost her son and mourns her mother. With her beautiful body and mournful body, in front of the weak son's death, she is so sad and silent that her soul suddenly appears in mourning!
With the peerless sword gift and following the trajectory of the Holy Spirit, he finally triggered the death mark in the world again!
Twenty-three swords! Reappearance of heaven and earth!
However, the mourning mother is not as unrequited as the old sword master who is dying at the end of his life!
The world after the aura is lost and dispersed is no longer the same as before!
At the moment when Nie Feng, the separated eldest son, was enveloped in a majestic light, the mourning soul finally woke up. After all, the world still cares about him!
One thought arises, and thousands of thoughts are mixed together.
The soul looked back, sinking into the mournful and pale face.
The sword style disappears, the heroic light disappears, the sword disappears!
However, now that I have jumped out of the soul gate, looking back at the world, it is no longer the same after all!
He picked up a red crystal, and then pointed another towards Nie Feng. The figure staggering away looked like he was seriously injured, thin and pitiful, but no one dared to think about it!
It was a mess, the blood-red sky and the earth were filled with a fishy and deathly smell that was disgusting.
Even Duanlang, who was used to seeing blood and numerous killings, could no longer bear it.
After the first one came to his senses, he took away a crystal bead and immediately shot it from a long distance. No one stopped him!
However, the next moment, chaos broke out again!
No one knows how many crystal beads Long Yuan shattered. It seems to be quite a few, but never too many!
Emperor Shitian escaped,
The Emperor of Heaven fled away,
The ice demon Qin Shuang escaped,
Yan Ying died seriously injured.
Duanlang stole the chicken and escaped,
Nie Feng had a Dragon Yuan in his hand, but he was protected by Bu Jingyun, Second Meng, and Third Pig King.
The Dugu siblings, Jian Chen, and the Goddess Mother, endured the bloody vomiting and rummaged through the broken blood and minced meat. They fought from time to time, but rarely gained anything.
Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and others, had lost the intention of staying.
Looking at the few people rummaging through the blood and redness in front of him, like wild dogs rummaging through food and fighting with no results, Bu Jingyun, although he was unwilling to do so, did not bother to wait for others, and bent down to grab the food. I had to leave in anger!
The play has finally ended, but I don’t know who is watching the show!
The navy returns,
However
From beginning to end, no one noticed that a huge black shadow slowly sank deep under the sea not far from the island!
On it, there was a touch of pale face!
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