Chapter 1152: Looking Down At The Same Level

The huge stars exuded wildness, and came!

Nianqi stepped forward without using any spells, but clenched his fists, his body's blood exploded, and golden brilliance overflowed.

Make a fist, punch out!

Nianqi's fist was like a dust in front of this star.

But it was this dust that collided with this huge star, but a loud, deafening noise broke out!

boom!

The huge air wave suddenly spread and spread around.

Nian Qi did not retreat, her blond hair was flying.

Click! Click!

Above the battlefield, a burst of crackling sounds suddenly sounded.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, a crack appeared on the surface of this huge star, which quickly expanded and spread.

Full of stars!

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the star burst, and numerous stones condensed by mana splashed, and dust was rising.

The Nebula Taoist suffered such a heavy blow, his face was completely faded, and the whole body was shaken, flying out, spitting a large blood.

"What kind of thing do you dare to do with your son!"

Nian Qi looked at the ground and couldn't afford to look down. The nebulous Nebula Taoist looked slightly sneer and sipped softly.

Until then, everyone's attention fell on the blonde girl.

Prior to this, Su Zimo appeared, in the name of the desolate army, to shock the audience, and few people paid attention to the two people and one beast around him.

Until this time, many people realized that this girl is not easy to mess with!

What surprised everyone most was the envy of such a glamorous and flawless young girl who seemed to be just the waitress beside Huang Wu!

You Lan was dumbfounded.

This petite young girl who walked along with them and looked harmless to humans and animals suddenly burst into such a terrible power!

Xingyuezong's Tianjiao, under Nianqi's men, didn't even get through!

You know, the blood of the Protoss is flowing in Nianqi's body!

Except for some of the best Tianjiao evildoers, Nianqi can almost sweep the same level!

"Not bad."

Yuwen Wushuang looked calmly and said with a smile: "Little lion, these two helpers you have found are a bit of strength."

"Yu Wen, you broke my leg, because I am not good at art, I recognize it!"

The golden lion gritted his teeth: "As long as you return me the cocoa, we leave now!"

"Okay."

Wuwen Wushuang nodded his head, showing mockery in his eyes, and said, "Knelt down and begged me."

"Hahahaha!"

"A demon actually ran to our Beiyu Dao meeting and talked to the first person in Beiyu about the conditions. It was ridiculous!"

There was a shrill laughter in the crowd.

Ye Ling's eyes were cold.

Nian Qi was also glaring.

The look of the golden lion became a little embarrassed, and in the eyes, there was a sense of struggle!

After a moment of silence, he finally lowered his head and limped out.

"Lion, don't ..."

The Red Gold Lion could not bear to show his face.

But as soon as she spoke, Yuwen Wushuang moved her mind and blocked her words!

The Red Lion has signed a blood vow with Yuwen Wushuang.

Yuwen Wushuang can make the Red Golden Lion fall!

Seeing the action of the golden lion, Yu Wenwu's eyes smiled even more, saying: "You may have misunderstood, I mean, not only you, but the four of you, all kneel and ask me!"

The laughter in the crowd calmed down.

Everyone felt a palpitation!

There seems to be some storms and rain, coming down!

It was okay to let a monster kneel.

But Fang Caiyuwen's unparalleled meaning is to let the desert martial arts person kneel in front of him!

Ten years ago, do n’t say that you are a returnee, even if you are a prime minister, you dare not make such a request in front of the deserted Taoist!

"Good, no one has dared to talk to me like that since I became famous."

Su Zimo looked at Yuwen Wushuang, his eyes were cold, and he nodded, "You are the first."

"Well!"

Su Zimo suddenly opened his mouth, and a Sanskrit sound broke out.

At the same time, a huge golden palm emerged from Yuwen Wushuang's side, and he grasped it severely towards his body!

"Punch me!"

Yuwen Wushuang urged his thoughts, let the Red Golden Lion hold him, and rushed towards Su Zimo.

The Akin of Lions signed a blood vow with him, and there was no possibility of betrayal.

But at this moment, the Red Golden Lion, standing against the viciousness of violating the blood oath, reversing his blood, and exploding, stood still!

"Animal, dare!"

Yuwen Wushuang was furious!

"Well!"

Just then, a second Brahma came.

Drop the demon mark!

"Oh!"

The third Brahma.

Fu Mo Yin!

The three major seals, the three Vatican sounds all over the world, shrouded in Yuwen Wushuang's body, and a suffocating attack broke out!

Yuwen Wushuang wanted to provoke his mind and obliterate the red gold lion.

But under this kind of offensive, if he is distracted a little, he will die out!

The three seals of the "Daming True Scripture", combined with the Daming curse, have reached the limit of their attack power.

Yuwen Wushuang didn't dare to carelessly, he leaped up, squeezed his hands with both hands, and slammed: "Yinfeng God cut!"

In his body, a sharp blade of mana condensed, bursting into dazzling eyes, the three golden palms that came over him cut a crack!

"Break me!"

Yuwen Wushuang roared, found a giant axe from the storage bag, and chopped down fiercely.

boom!

The golden Buddha palm burst into pieces, turning into a bit of golden light.

Yuwen Wushuang was about to move, Su Zimo's attack came again, like a storm, and again, it didn't give him a chance to breathe!

Huh!

A blazing sword came out in anger and white.

Above the sky, the heavens and the stars appear, chaotic!

The sky is killing, and the stars are changing!

Damn sword gas!

This is one of Su Zimo's many spells.

With his current practice, he can cut three swords in succession.

But Su Zimo didn't release all of them in one breath.

The killing of three swords is too terrifying.

He was worried that Yuwen Wushuang was beheaded to death!

Yuwen Wushuang signed a blood vow with the Red Gold Lion. If he was beheaded and killed directly, the Red God Lion's Yuan Shen would also be hit hard!

What's more, if Yu Wenshou was directly slashed to death, the Golden Lion might not be able to get rid of the demon.

After the killing sword air appeared, the group repairs were shocked!

Not to mention the presence of returning to Taoism, even many princes of Daoism are impressed, and their eyes are jealous.

The sharp edge of this sword even made them feel threatened!

"What a terrifying sword spirit!"

"I didn't expect the magic of the wild martial arts to be so scary!"

"Hum!"

A monk suddenly sneered, "You all thought that the deserted army lost its physical body and its combat power was greatly reduced, but there is something you may not know."

"what?"

Someone couldn't help asking.

The monk whispered, "During the First World War in the Preacher's Land, the desolate blood was flowing with demon blood, the body of God Phoenix was on the body, and the physical blood was suppressed!

Ten years ago, this monk entered the preaching field and witnessed the battles.

"What does this mean?"

The monk next to him still didn't understand.

The monk said slowly: "This means that when the five disciples in the deserted town killed eight of the disciples, they used almost no flesh and blood!"

"You think he has strong physical blood and is invincible in melee, but you don't know that the strength of the barbaric spell is also looking down at the same level and killing everything!"

(End of this chapter)