"It is locked in by the power of the dragon gun. Even if the real **** can't escape, you will accept it." The archangel, one hand, grabbed the dragon gun, and the other hand condensed the black and strange power.

Black, like the power of the phantom, obviously does not come from the dragon gun, but the power of the projecting elders themselves.

In those days, the chaos would fight against the gods, and even forced the master of the last gene temple to restart the universe. This shows how terrible the chaos will be.

The strong who can survive from the resurgence of the robbery are extremely terrifying, even if the strength is not able to return to the peak state, nor is it generally bio-comparable.

The palm of the filming elders caught Hansen's volley, and Hansen was unable to pull back his palms because he was stuck by the strength of the dragon gun.

However, the black flame in the filming elders did not hit Hansen's body, and no power fell on Hansen's body, but Hansen's neck was recessed with five fingerprints, like being caught in the neck. .

If you look at Han Sen's shadow at this time, you will find a black arm shadow caught his neck.

"I am able to fight back the burial road. I thought it was a great character. It turned out to be the case. The guy in the funeral road is really useless." The filming elder's palm is empty, Hansen's neck suddenly seems to be The invisible big hand squeezed hard and the flesh was deeply trapped.

"I am really not a great character." Han Sen said faintly, but his body gradually turned into the color of ice jade, with long hair shining like ice silk, and the skin is more like snow.

Even the appearances have found changes, the sharp lines of fortitude, and the feminine beauty of the woman. The whole person exudes a holy radiance, which seems to be a holy deity from the world of ice and snow.

Even if Zhao Ninger on the spacecraft sees Han Sen in such a way, the heart also gives birth to a sense of self-defeating, so that people can't help but sigh, how can there be such a holy person in the world.

The filming elders started to sneer, but gradually the smile on his face was gone. Hansen had a radiant glow, and his shadow was quickly faded and disappeared.

"How is this possible? How can there be such a pure power in the world that even the dark shadows cannot be projected? Even the bright gods in the 12-destroyed gods cannot be so holy!" The filming elders looked at them blankly. Hansen lost his voice.

His power can control the shadow of the world, but today Han Sen, but the holy shadow has been unable to contaminate his body, so that the power of the projective elders completely lost its effect.

"Without the light, there is no darkness. The light and the darkness are one-sided. The light **** is called holy. You don't even understand this point?" Hansen looked calmly at the elders, holding the gray sword. The hand is gradually exerting strength.

The horror physical strength produced by the ice muscle jade bones, coupled with the power of the tunnel and the blood of the nerves, and the power of three kinds of broken forces, pushed Hansen’s power to another peak. .

Hey!

Originally locked by the strength of the dragon gun, the inch gray sword that could no longer move again moved again, and it was hard pressed into the gun, causing cracks on the gun.

Hansen’s power to break the boundary is not materialized, but the power generated by the three forces of breaking the boundary has produced an overwhelming force. Even if it has been the materialized dragon gun power, it is difficult to compete with it.

This is not dependent on the sharpness of the gray sword, nor does it need to rely on strong impact, but pure power to crush.

Sharp swords are easy to break the wood. It is also very easy to hammer and smash the stone. But if the sword is attached to the wood, it is difficult to leave a scar on the wood; it is even more impossible to stick the hammer on the stone. Divide the damage.

Hansen now relies on absolute power, like a large hydraulic machine, forcing everything under pressure.

"Impossible...the power of your broken boundary has not yet been materialized...how could there be such a powerful force...how could it be..." The filming elder looked at the dragon gun and was inch-inch and was cut into the gray sword. The heart was horrified. pole.

Although the rate of breaking the boundary does not represent an absolute power gap, in the case of being locked by the strength of the dragon gun, even if the breaking rate is stronger than the dragon gun, it is impossible to hurt it.

However, Han Sen is hard-pressed, which is such a terrible force.

The filming elders used to hold the dragon gun with one hand. Now they have to hold the dragon gun with both hands and inject all their strength into the dragon gun to compete with Hansen's strength.

Even so, the hands of the filming elders are gradually being pressed down, and the cracks on the guns are getting more and more. The blade of the inch gray sword is also getting deeper and deeper, and most of the guns have been cut. .

Thirty-three days of high-level, funeral, and other members of the chaos will be watching this scene, a terrorist said: "It seems that the projection will not work, should we help him?"

"Why do you want to help him? He has already completely invested in Qin Xiu. He is dead and good for us, no harm." Another terrorist said.

"You can't say that, after all, it's thirty-three days. If the projection is killed here, we are also faceless." The previous terrorists hesitated and said: "Moreover, if we don't save the project, don't we do it." It’s too obvious, I’m afraid that Qin Xiu is more wary of us. It’s even harder to do something when we want to do something.”

"Do you think Datian people?" Many terrorists look at the funeral road.

The burial road, Tianmuguang, looked at the image in the light mirror and said faintly: "There is a shadow in the district, and I am not interested in the life and death. I am very interested in the forest ban. Although Qin Xiu gave us two equals, it has the same soul. It looks fair, but I always feel that the soul of life is different from our soul."

After a pause, the eyes of the burial road were concentrated on the Emperor of Heaven and continued: "And after Zhao Ninger’s accident, Qin Xiu did not have any reaction and measures. Now that Lin is banned, Qin Xiu immediately sent a projective and streamer dragon gun. You Don't you think this thing is unusual?"

"What Daotian said is that things are really weird. Isn't Qin Xiu's life for us not reserved?" A horror creature contemplates.

"I also want to know the answer." The funeral road stared at the Emperor.

"Hey!"

The inch gray sword hardly broke the dragon gun, and the dragon gun that the streamer dragon and the dragon broke into the beast became two segments, and the force continued to sneak into the filming elder.

At the moment when the dragon gun was broken, all the weapons and the Emperor who were attracted by the dragon guns recovered their freedom for a moment.

Han Sen’s mind also sounded a long-lost voice: “Hunting the Broken Beast, the dragon, and the soul of the sacred dragon, and discovering the broken genes.”