As soon as the wolf **** appeared, it turned out that tens of thousands of wolf shadows were biting into the square star sword. Each wolf shadow had a god-level weight, and the two powers merged together. It was like a comet hitting the ground, calling life not There is no resistance. Fastest update

The Pope's Pope also made a shot, and seven or seventy-nine kinds of fires descended from the sky. Just like the legendary gods who destroyed the world sent out the last days of God's punishment, the world was hot, and the forty-nine fire dragons rushed toward Fang Xingjian.

The rest of the god-level powerhouses are also means of all means. In an instant, the eyes are full of colorful brilliance. All kinds of behemoths, thunders, flames, and hurricanes are coming together. There is a turbulence between the heavens and the earth. It seems that even this time and space are subject to Not the same as the riots of fourteen god-level powerhouses.

The people in the Imperial Army watched the battle and lost their voices. Not falling into the city, Fang Xingjian was eliminated from the battle, and then be seriously injured by the siege. Is it now another time?

"court death."

When Fang Xingjian saw this scene, his mouth was a little sneer. At this moment, the swordsmanship had already been formed. Within a radius of 100,000 meters, no one could enter or leave without his permission.

As for the previous tens of thousands of words, what counts more than the millions of loves of the Purple Witch King. The illusion of the Stars and Arrows is even more meaningless for Fang Xingjian, who has mastered the micro-level illusion.

I saw the shape of Fang Xingjian flashing, and a sprint between them directly came to the giant eagle of the Goshawk Ministry.

Seeing that Fang Xingjian suddenly appeared, the giant eagle shouted, and the giant palm of the hill peak tore the air and caught it toward Fang Xingjian.

Faced with the giant eagle in front of him, Fang Xingjian is a hand and a sum, and then smashed to the left and right, the 5200 martial arts will be the first full force.

Then I saw the screams of earth-shattering, and there seemed to be two invisible big hands flashing through the void, directly tearing the giant eagle that was several kilometers long.

Compared with the Fangxing sword, the giant eagle with a length of several kilometers is an elephant and an ant.

But at this moment, the ant rips the giant eagle directly into two halves, and then slams it into a slap. The giant eagle that is torn into two halves is shot into a muddy mud, which turns into a boundless blood.

Fang Xingjian then took a cold look at the shadow of the wolf that had been bitten, and screamed: "Get out."

Bang! With his orders, thousands of swords and qis were rolled up between heaven and earth, and hundreds of thousands of swords and light were rolling like the water of the Tianhe River.

However, the sword is not only a slap in the face, but even directly withstood the attacks of all other god-level powerhouses, and even pushed back.

In the screams of the film, the fourteen god-level powerhouses were forced to retreat by the sword-like movements of the river.

Goshawk Zuo Xianwang looked horrified and was directly beaten by the sword. One piece of bodyguard was directly blown.

Sirius Zhixian Wang was full of disbelief, and the shadow of the wolf surrounding him was screaming, but layers were annihilated.

The sacred fire of the Pope's face was gloomy. Forty-nine fire dragons were swept away by the sword. In an instant, the dragon's blood dragon scales, and he himself was smashed with countless swords and fell to the ground.

The Holy Fire teaches the saints to be horrified again and again, and the martial arts will be constantly blown up by the inexhaustible swords, and can only retreat and retreat.

Between heaven and earth, with the outbreak of Fang Xingjian, everything seems to be covered by infinite swords. Fourteen god-level powerhouses were almost defeated by Fang Xingjian’s thoughts.

With one person's force to cross the audience, Fang Xingjian only feels very happy in his heart.

If the sword of the previous illusion is infinite calculation, the pursuit of exquisite sword, then the star sword under the eye is the thunder-sensing method, and the sword of 5,200 points of martial arts will be the sword of the power to crush everything.

At this moment, 5,200 points of martial arts will spread out. Everything about 100,000 meters seems to be under the control of Fang Xing's will. The whole world seems to have become his sword.

With a bang, Fang Xingjian was boxing out, and the chaotic color of the martial art will be turned into a beam of light, directly through the void, and hit the face of the sacred sage.

what! The sacred sacred sacred screams, this master of the drug-drugs on the prairie broke out at the moment, and the whole body was turned into a billion-dollar venomous insect, biting the past in all directions, and even swallowed the etheric fan directly, even swallowed it. To the Fang Xingjian's martial will.

However, his counterattack was like a slap in front of Fang Xingjian. With a loud bang, the numerous poisonous insects he and his incarnation had been shocked into a large spot of light and sprinkled the sky.

Then Fang Xingjian once again punched a punch in the air, and the brilliance of the chaotic color seemed to be a light cannon, and the heaven and earth would be carried out in an instant, and the **** of the sun would be shrouded in the past.

"Do not!"

The shooting sun will escape at the speed of light, but under the sword, no matter how he escaped, before the illusion came to the light cannon, the whole person was covered by the brilliance of the chaotic color, and the evaporation was exhausted. Leave a spot of light.

In the next moment, Fang Xingjian was hit by five consecutive punches. The brilliance of the five chaotic colors penetrated the world in an instant. Once again, the five god-level powerhouses were all strangled, leaving five light spots.

Suddenly killing half of the gods in the field, the remaining Zuo Xianwang and others are already scared and scattered, like a funeral dog.

Someone fled, and naturally someone died.

Not bad, the singer stared at countless swords and rushed to the front of Fang Xingjian. He was arrogant and had already taken all the power and slammed into Fang Xingjian.

"Fang Xingjian, I am fighting with you!"

The cold jade body on his body exudes a glaring brilliance, and the martial arts will all be blessed into this god. The sacred armor of his day and night is enough to withstand the attack of the five-powered gods. Now he is fully exerted, confident enough to block Fang Xingjian's tricks and cover his companions.

"Spell? What do you fight?"

But in the face of his full blow, Fang Xingjian just sneered, and pointed out with a single finger, no sword is coming.

How strong is Fang Xingjian's four swords at the moment under the impetus of Wushu's will? Moreover, he inherited the knowledge on the wordless, and his four swords have also improved.

The cold jade nails, which are enough to withstand the attack of the five-powered gods of the gods, are now like the paper baskets in front of Fang Xingjian, and all of them are broken in an instant.

"How can it be!"

Not bad, the saint will look at this scene incredulously. The next moment, the whole person has been brought to the ground for crushing.

The eight god-level powerhouses between the fingers dies, and the remaining Zuo Xianwang, Youxianwang, the Holy Fire Pope, the Holy Fire and the Holy Virgin are all chills. At this moment, Fang Xingjian’s combat power is too ferocious. It is.

The remaining six people fled quickly, all of which were movements of light speed, but under the swords of Fang Xingjian, all of them were constantly spinning and could not escape.

"Have you escaped?"

Fang Xingjian sighed low, and a boxing out, the light column skyrocketed, just like the main gun of the Star Warship sweeping the sky, directly exposing a horrified bitter sea sacred.

Then there was another boxing out, and the chaotic beam of light across the sky once again evaporates a holy man.

Then a flash of his body has come to the front of the Sirius Right Yin, grabbed it, then shredded the shadow of the sky, directly grabbed the other's head.

"Let me go!" Sirius Zhixian Wang's face was full of screams, screaming, and the two claws brought a hurricane, and they directly tore the Fangxing sword. It was the sacred claws of their tribes that condensed the stars of the earth. Force, enough to explode hundreds of times the gravity of the gravity claw directly caught in the chest of Fang Xingjian.

The result was a flash of chaotic color. The claws of Sirius Zhixian Wang had been shattered into twists, and Fang Xingjian grabbed the other's head and sprinted. It had already hit the ground like a big collision.

The thunderous bang of the rumble came, the whole earth violently oscillated, and thousands of tons of mud rose into the sky. Like a small star hitting the earth, the explosions and flames that were hit by dozens of kilometers were swallowed up. Only the emperor was in the sword array. The protection is unharmed.

In the impact of this shaking world, Sirius Zhixian Wang was directly crushed into powder, dissipated between heaven and earth.

Between the fingers, the fourteen god-level powerhouses were dead, leaving only the Goshawk Zuo Xianwang, the Holy Fire to teach the Pope and the Holy Fire to teach the three saints.

Among the emperors, everyone was dumbfounded.

The big prince changed his face, and the whole person’s legs were soft, and he was directly attacked by the fierce momentum of Fang Xingjian.

Sally couldn't believe it, looking at the square star sword in the sky.

Richard was completely silent, only feeling that his previous judgment was wrong.

Tyrande, the Four Emperors, Prince Philip, and Lilia all smiled, watching Fang Xingjian in the sky look happy.

The people of the entire imperial capital burst into tears and they all burst into joy.

In the sky, as Fang Xingjian’s eyes swept away, Zuo Xianwang’s three people only felt that the body was stiff, and the Sensen sword broke out. In the face of Fang Xing’s more than five hundred and two hundred points of martial arts will come. The body of the law has a feeling of being squeezed by tens of thousands of times of atmospheric pressure, and there are signs of collapse. (To be continued...) r