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The fairy art of the sky, the murder of the sky!

All kinds of martial arts, all kinds of magic, all kinds of powers, all kinds of creations came from all directions crazy.

Although the Qixiao people such as Ziyang are fierce in various strengths, both shrouded in blood and guarded by the dragon elephant spirit, after all, they are single-handed and weak, and their two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, not to mention the hands of the people who set up the four hands at the moment, but Many are innumerable.

Even if they form a large Tibetan dragon array, they may be able to resist one fairy art, two, or even hundreds of thousands, and they will definitely not stop the immortal arts that are constantly in the sky. Even if they can resist for a moment, they will not be able to hold back for a moment.

as expected.

When the immortal art of the sky struck, the large Tibetan dragon elephant array composed of several Qixiao people such as Ziyang collapsed almost instantaneously, and the large Tibetan dragon elephant array was lost. Under the attack of the heavenly fairy art, the blood evil of the Qixiao people such as Ziyang It became extremely weak, and the fierce dragon elephant spirit appeared.

Ants are more capable of phagocytosis.

No matter how powerful a person ’s cultivation is, he is a person. No matter how powerful the Yuanshen is, it may be exhausted, the vast spiritual power may be exhausted, the ferocious spiritual will, or the exhausted.

It is impossible to say that Ziyang, such as Ziyang, are only immortals. In the face of the constant flow of immortal art, they can only run away. From ancient times to the present, many powerful people have died in the immortal art.

in this way.

Within a few breaths of time, the Yuanshen of the Qixiao people, such as Ziyang, was exhausted, their spiritual power was exhausted, their spirit was weakened, their blood-shade was on the verge of disintegration, and the spirit of the dragon elephant was no different.

Just then, a person flashed forward, blocking Ziyang and others behind him.

A white coat screamed.

Within three thousand wanton flying.

The cold face was ruthless.

Silent eyes kill silently.

It's him!

Ancient breeze!

He stands in the air, standing against his hands, like a lonely peak in the sky, like a **** of war in the world, arrogant and cold.

The immortal art of the sky came madly, he did not dodge, and all kinds of immortal art hit him, like a mud ox entering the sea, and there were no waves of waves. One was, two were, ten, hundreds, thousands, thousands. The endless immortal arts struck, hitting him as much as possible, all disappeared.

Yes!

Disappeared.

It's not disintegrating, it's disappearing.

Just like the torrential rain and rain falling in the endless sea, let your torrential rain go crazy again and disappear into the sea. He hasn't moved, and never has.

What is motionless is this.

What is Haina Baichuan, this is it.

Shocking?

Startled?

incredible?

Unbelievable?

Creepy?

Astonished?

do not know!

Looking at this scene, even the twelve Qixiao people, such as Ziyang, who has seen a wide range of people and killed people like Ma from the sea of ​​blood, are all blank.

And Lan Feier, Shui Yunruo and others who were in the Fengyun sub-rudder garden were already paralyzed on the ground. They were scared. They were pale and frightened, the frightened soul was shaking, and the frightened instability.

Do not say they, at this moment, Su Shi is looking at this scene, and the appearance of a country that is all over the country is unbearable.

She doesn't know how many people are actually on the field, she only knows that all the fairy arts hit Gu Qingfeng without exception.

She also saw that Gu Qingfeng didn't resist, and let all kinds of fairy arts hit her.

Those fairy arts did not disappear, but were endured by his true body, all, everything.

Su Shi knows, she really knows.

It's just that she doesn't know what kind of real body can withstand the fairy art of the sky.

Acquired Reality?

Congenital treasure body real body?

Reality in Huntian Avenue?

Xianci? Godsend?

Do not!

both are not!

And Gu Qingfeng's true body is neither creation nor avenue, nor is it immortal gift or heaven gift. He is just a very ordinary true body, ordinary can no longer be ordinary, and it is still the failure of dandan, the injured true body. To endure such a constant stream of fairy art?

Su Shi has never seen or heard of it.

"I said, no one today!"

The ancient Qing wind moved, carrying the fairy art of the sky, lifting one step, when it settled, the space was trembling and trembling, clicking! A crack exploded. It was really a crack, a crack in the void.

Click!

Again!

Ten, one hundred--

The cracks exploded in the void like Daolonglong, like cracks in glass!

Bang Bang Bang!

From the mouth of Gu Qingfeng's mouth, the 12th King of the Jiuhua Alliance and the twenty-four Dadaozun were blown with blood from the mouth and nose, the membrane ruptured, and the meridians were broken.

"no, do not want!"

The Twelve Kings made a torn scream!

"I also said that I would ask for forgiveness after I started. I wo n’t, and I ’m too lazy to dare, and it ’s not necessary, because your life is worthless in my eyes, like a grass mustard ant, it gives me no death. Ground! "

Another foot, when falling, the void exploded again!

boom!

Li Feng, Bai Xuan and other twelve kings on the twenty-four virtues of Dao Daozun had their ruptured membrane cracked, their veins were broken, their limbs were broken, their bodies were broken, and there was no place for death!

Huh!

One by one, God wants to escape!

"Now that you have started, why run away again! I told you not to have any luck, and do n’t think that you can run away after you start. I do n’t have the habit of being beaten, and I wo n’t let the tiger return to the mountain. Run away, how can there be such a cheap business! "

When Gu Qingfeng raised his hand, he waved his arm, and the shattering void burst again!

"Today, not only will you die without a burial place, but you will also be reborn without death, giving me all death!"

boom! Click!

The twelve kings of the Jiuhua League and the twenty-four great deities and princes of the Yuan and Taoism were instantly dispelled by the quake of the earthquake, and they really died, and there was no samsara.

"you!"

Palm up and down!

boom!

One person is violent!

"And you!"

boom! Another person!

"All die for me!"

here.

Dark moon wind is high.

The sky is overcast with clouds, thunder and billowing, and thunderous lightning!

When the air is shaking, the void is bursting!

That man in white, that ancient breeze is striding amidst countless immortals.

When you raised your hand, the overwhelming momentum shook the sky, covering your sky with one hand, the sky was covered with clouds, and the sound of thunder was rolling!

When settling down, the mighty mighty photographed the earth, stepping through the void, and shivering in the air, exploding constantly!

Raise your hand to kill!

Foot fall is killing!

One punch is kill! Kill with one palm

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Every word is killing!

White clothes are killing, black hair is killing, cold eyes are killing, all over the body, and even breathing is billowing murderous!

One person, ten people, hundreds of people, thousands of people, hands-on people, one after the other without death, one after another without reincarnation.

The screams are mourning, the blood is falling, the flesh is flying, the yuans are falling apart, the soul is dying, and human life is ending!

kill!

It's dark to kill!

Killing blood flows into the river!

Kill the shocking crying ghosts!