The flame, spreading into the ocean, covering several kilometers, everything within it has become purgatory.

The reddish color was reflected in the eyes of every dying **** of death, making them nervous, sweating from their foreheads, and holding the knife handle uncontrollably.

That blade, the dozens of pillars of heavenly fire, bursting out the flames, I do not know how drowned, devoured how many death gods.

The original dense death squad was emptied in a blink of an eye.

"Thinking of your opponents in the corpse soul, you seem to be too confident in yourself !!"

Yamamoto Wonderland willow the country, with a long wave of the sword, the flames flicker and the air burns.

Around him, the void was twisting. Under the high temperature, it became oscillating, ripples were undulating, and the temperature of a large part of the space was constantly rising at this time.

Above the ground, the flames were still burning, although they were getting smaller.

As the flames swayed, everyone's eyes were filled with shock and awe of the terror attack.

"Everyone don't take the shot, here is the old man!"

"Avoid accidental injuries!"

The voice of the old man, with a touch of rising domineering, spread throughout the hall, and Yamamoto Yuanliuzhai Zhongguo began to walk towards the field step by step.

As he walked, the hearts of the gods of death across the country also raised.

Although there was only one enemy, the old man, less than one meter tall, gave a very powerful coercion. The eyes that had been squinting were even more open at this moment, radiating extremely radiant light.

"Old man, want to be active too!"

"The sudden appearance of such a large number of exotic gods of death suddenly scared the old man, and his old heart was also shaking!"

"Yeah, corpse soul, but his life!"

Jingle Chunshui waited for the captain level, his eyes flickered and they talked to each other.

They all knew that this time the captain was really angry. The death of that scale, no matter what the reason, suddenly appeared in the corpse soul world, it was shocking. If it is not defenseless, it will be enough to destroy the entire corpse.

The consequences are extremely serious.

"Everyone who has reached this world captain level will be dispatched to resolve Yamamoto Motoyanagi's great country!"

Taking a deep breath, Qing Feng pulled out his long knife, and his body shook, and the spiritual pressure broke through the sky. Behind him, dozens of figures were bursting at the same moment.

The mighty power fluctuations swept up, leaving the sky trembling in half.

"Excuse me!"

The next second, a neat roar came out, shrinking the pupils of the corpse soul world.

"Captain, how many!"

"Even if it's just a rudimentary mastery, but this power comes together, it is quite scary!"

The captains said in a deep voice, their hearts were all calm.

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Won, Liu Zhai, also had a sharp eye, and the long knife in his hand shuddered.

"Excuse me!"

"Remnant fire is too knife!"

At this moment, his pace accelerated at the same time, and a series of footsteps were uploaded on the ground. In a blink of an eye, Yamamoto Yoshiyagi's heavy country had stepped into the fire, bathed in flames, and his power reached the limit.

"kill!!"

Qing Feng roared loudly, and on top of his cyan sword, thunder and lightning stormed, winding into dense lightning.

The thunder and lightning sword is roaring!

The figures of the two sides were pulling together, and they collided together in the next moment.

"boom!"

The remnant fire of the Yamamoto Won Liuzhai heavy country collided with the roar of Qing Feng, and a strong air wave erupted. The flame and lightning were entangled at this moment to form a whirlwind, spiraling into the sky.

"No matter what means you use, become lame laymen!"

"How to enter the corpse soul again."

"Now you have to roll back!"

His eyes suddenly seemed extremely sharp, and the old mountain primordial willow tree erupted into an extremely powerful atmosphere.

Qing Feng's pupils contracted, and after the two men collided instantly, he felt extremely thick strength and the violent momentum from the other side.

Strong, it's extremely strong!

The two knives were deadlocked, and Qing Feng's body began to tremble. His footsteps were sliding backwards. The death of the Captain-level Captain at the back of the scene was shocked.

Qing Feng's strength is absolutely in the forefront of the Lao Kingdom, although above it, there are thirty-six lords, all of whom are well-known and come from all over the world. But in itself, it is definitely not weak, it can be said that the fighting force is powerful.

"Oh!"

After two breaths, Qing Feng's arm was entangled with flames, and under his face's expression changed greatly, Yamamoto Motoyuki Saki hit the sword with a knife.

"Oh!"

The flames rushed, and the roar of Qing Feng's hands fell to the ground among the flashes of light, and with it, a trembling arm fell.

One knife actually cut off Qing Feng's arm.

"Ahhhh!"

Qing Feng backed away with a pained expression and screamed.

Above the ground, in the blink of an arm of the knife-holder, the high-temperature flame had melted into gas and disappeared quickly.

Remnant fire too knife!

The streamed blade's disintegration is known as the most powerful knife in the corpse soul world. About 1,000 years ago, Habakh, the leader of the invisible empire, had a war with him, and called it a sword of great fire that would completely destroy the hits!

The horror of this knife at this time has reached its limit, and it has been able to evaporate the water of the corpse soul a little bit.

"Is that just the case? Boy!"

The sound of Yamamoto Won ’s willow is heavy, and the breath on his body is more and more heavy, and the pressure on everyone in the country is even greater.

With one person's strength, he actually has a tendency to crush hundreds of thousands of Laos.

"kill!!"

Qing Feng stepped back again, his face was ugly and sweaty, but he still roared and yelled.

Behind him, dozens of Laos death captains quickly approached. They were the most elite soldiers. They ignored their bodies, treated death as if they were home, shouted loudly, and launched an attack on Yamamoto Yonagi.

The old man stepped out one step, and with a buzzing sound, he was already in front of the quickest puppet **** of death.

The other hand holding the knife clenched into a fist, and then punched out in the shocked eyes of the other side.

"One bone!"

One punch hit the opponent's abdomen, and instantly the death was sprayed with blood, and his eyes glared out. After an instant, his body flew out like a cannonball for a full kilometer.

Immediately after that, Yamamoto's Willow Nakamura's hand with a sword was waving backwards.

"Oh!"

The flame burst, and it struck the attacking Lao Guo death, and drowned it instantly. The terrible high temperature directly vaporized it.

Subsequently, his body was like the wind, he repeatedly slashed his sword, slaying and killing more than a dozen captains in a row, and he displayed strong combat effectiveness.

And the rest of the gods of death also formed a scale, attacking behind him.

"Ninety-one broken road, knife cremation!"

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"Black coffin!"

Each ghost trembled, and as their other hand trembled, they all released and smashed the attacker.

For more than a dozen breaths before and after, the old man suppressed the audience by himself, killing 58 captains in a row, killing all of them in seconds, letting the country die, completely fearing, trembling.

"Death, it's not just a sword!"

"You can't be called a **** of death, but a puppet holding a toy like a beheaded sword!"

After resolving all the enemies in front of him, Yamamoto Motoyanagi regained his country, facing the hundreds of thousands of death corps in front of him, and said lightly.

Then, the remnant of fire in his hand raised Taidao again.

Hundreds of thousands, for him, but numbers!

Kill it all!