Puff, the messenger of judgment, when his dark clothes were broken, he spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and fell from the air to the ground. When the dark balance was broken, he was swallowed violently and his life was in danger.

Huh, a green light burst out from the hands of the verdict and blasted straight towards the dark platform.

Ang Ang Ang Ang made a dull noise, and slowly shaking, and began to sink.

"You are looking for death!" Xin Xiao7 shouted wildly, and the figure of the purple imperial uniform fell from the sky.

Dong, the earth collapsed, and a huge pit appeared at Xin Xiao7's feet, and the earth trembled.

"Ah... Oh my God, this devil is so powerful."

"Oh, the great God King, have you given up on us?"

One of the terrified voices resounded through the mouth of the Mitsukoshi Mitsuko whose figure was blown away, and were extremely horrified.

Huh, 1 right fist, whistling through the Netherworld divine light and endless broken dust.

The sectarian, who was still in mid-air, looked at the right fist in shock, his heart was ashamed.

"No, don't..."

Bang, the dark armor turned into endless dancing fragments. Among the fragments, a pair of horror eyes looked at his body that was bombarded into flesh-silk, and endless horror filled his enlarged pupils!

"Those who block me will die!" Xin Xiao7 looked at the sinking dark platform, his eyes wide open.

It would be fine if he had a low cultivation level, but now the great master of Origin Realm still cannot protect Wen Qingya, allowing her to die in front of him in two consecutive years. This situation has long caused endless anger in Xin Xiao7's heart.

This anger is violently burning the heart and nerves. The endless guilt, regret, and sadness are like a blade, shaving its soul and body all the time, and a severe pain.

Xin Xiao7 looked at the dark warrior with a little red eyes, and murderous aura burst out.

Huh, the three dark figures climbed up from the ground in a blind eye, picked up the dark chains on the ground and headed towards Xin Xiao7.

Huh, the dark warrior, had not yet stood firm, and was suddenly lifted up by a big hand that was extremely fast.

Bang, a figure flew everywhere, and I don’t know how much power it carried, and it hit the bodies of several underworld warriors behind me, instantly flying flesh and blood.

"Say it again, those who block me will die."

Xin Xiao7 looked at the distant place, and the huge platform was slowly falling down, and he felt anxious.

Huhu, a huge purple body stood among a 7-black warrior in black armor, and let out a shocking roar.

"Kill him, kill him. The sect of the judge dies, and the God of the judge will not let us go, fight with him."

A warrior looked at the huge Xin Xiao7, and his crazy expression was a little hysterical.

"Yes, yes, the dignity of the underworld cannot be challenged. The glory given to us needs to be maintained with blood."

A warrior for the underworld stood up fearlessly.

Huhuhuhu, a series of emerald green and a piece of dark divine lights burst out from the bodies of tens of thousands of dark warriors. These divine lights connect one warrior to one warrior, like a huge iron chain twisting in the void, and every one of the warriors is the iron ring in the iron chain.

Xin Xiao7, whose eyes were red, did not wait for the Netherworld divine light to cover her approaching her. Her huge legs stepped on the ground, making a roar, and her body that reached into the void was like a moving tall purple mountain, rushing around as she ran.

A series of green ghost lights shattered beside the purple imperial wardrobe. Xin Xiao7's hand wielded the mountain and river axe in his hand and wielded it in the void.

The huge Netherworld Divine Light Chain was originally intended to wrap around Xin Xiao7, but before reaching Xin Xiao7, he was struck by the mountains and rivers.

The mountain and river axes that emerged from the phantom of mountains and rivers, and the iron chain transformed by the divine light of the underworld, met for one moment, and a crisp sound of metal intersecting.

Dangdangdang, the thick iron chain of the Netherworld Divine Light was suddenly broken. There were countless iron rings that were split into two halves.

Pupu puff, one of them vomited blood for the Nether Warrior and fell heavily on the earth. When the divine light was shining, no one could stand up again.

At this moment, a huge roar came. The huge black platform in the distance crushed the endless divine light and fell down with a bang.

Xin Xiao7, who was charging forward, suddenly shook his huge body and looked into the distance incredibly.

Ah..., a huge pain sounded from Xin Xiao7's mouth. It seemed that it could not accept it. Tears surged in his eyes. The legs of the new community were weak and he actually knelt on the dark earth.

"Take a move quickly. I didn't expect that such a cold-blooded and ruthless person who massacred us fighters would even shed tears as if he were crushing an ant."

A famous warrior, Xin Xiao7, who was delusionally sad and somewhat abnormal, was overjoyed. Suddenly, all the divine lights of the constellations kept surging on the dark armor.

Huhuhuhu, a series of divine lights entangled in one, like a thousand-year-old vine, just embracing each other. After seeing Xin Xiao7's huge power and the sharp mountain and river axe, tens of thousands of underworld fighters actually changed their strategies and no longer imprisoned them. Instead, they turned the starry sky divine power into a thick spear.

The spear seemed like a green rainbow. It was absorbing the power of the 9705th intermediate world and the will of tens of thousands of underworld fighters in its rotation, and stabbed Xin Xiao7 in the sky.

Puffed, a melodious sound sounded, and the green Netherworld Holy Light fell on the purple imperial garment. The purple imperial garment emitted purple light, violently purifying the Netherworld divine light. However, the spear formed by the collection of Netherworld divine lights was huge and powerful, and it actually pierced the purple imperial garment in an instant.

Hoo, Xin Xiao7's purple imperial uniform retracted instantly and disappeared. The rotating spear stabbed Xin Xiao7's forehead.

On the spear of the Netherworld Divine Light, a rich killing aura and the cold cold light were like substance 1, like a hurricane blowing on Xin Xiao7's oval face. Xin Xiao7, who was silent in grief, finally woke up.

Dongdongdongdongdong, the Netherworld Spear cut across Xin Xiao7's face and stabbed Xin Xiao7's left shoulder. During the rotation, the green Netherworld Spear pierced countless ways, and only a roar could be heard, vague blood was spewing out.

Ah, a violent roar reminded me of Xin Xiao7's huge body standing up again in the 9705 intermediate world.

Boom boom boom boom, the mountains and river axes are so fast that it is difficult for both eyes to catch. In the 1 waves of phantoms, I wonder how many axes Xin Xiao7 has slashed on the earth.

Crack, a huge roar collapsed and entered the ears of the Mingming Fighter. One of the Mingming Fighter looked at Xin Xiao7 in horror. In a few breaths, Xin Xiao7 actually smashed the earth.

"Die..."

Xin Xiao7 stretched out five huge right hands, grabbed the void tightly, and stabbed the Netherworld Spike on his shoulder. The huge mountain and river axe was surrounded by divine light.

Huh, the mountains and rivers axes shattered the endless divine light and divine wind, bringing out a series of killing auras, and bombarding hard on the Netherworld Divine Light Spear.

Dangdang, in a piece of light and shadow, I don’t know how many mountain and river axes slashed on the Netherworld Divine Light Spear. All the dark warriors and the bodies of the dark armor were shaking violently, and the sounds of metal roaring filled their ears, deafening.

Wow…, the divine light scattered, and the green light fell from the ground.

All the Nether Warriors, their bodies shook wildly, and looked at the huge axe in the void, and their bodies were cold.

Huh, the huge axe, in the hands of Xin Xiao7 with 3 heads and 6 arms, never stopped for a moment, sweeping towards the dense and dense warriors of the underworld.

Pup puff puff, a sound of the body being cut open, keeping sounding. One after another, the underworld fighters, before the spiritual world collapsed, saw his own body, two pieces of chopped into.

"Ah, demon, it seems that the God King asks to curse you."

"Curse? I have one curse on my body, and I don't care if you are the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is in your God."

At this moment, Xin Xiao7 was left with only killing in the violent rage. With empty eyes, he looked at the Nether Warriors who were still standing, and his murderous aura surged into the sky.

The murderous aura like the essence of the 1st substance suddenly joined the bodies of one of the 1st ghost fighters. Only the 1st ghost fighters in the starry sky realm, that is, the 1st ghost fighters in the deified realm suddenly exploded.

"Dear God King, look at the enemy in front of you tore apart. He is a demon..."

"Dear God King, open your eyes and look at the executioner in front of you, and wipe him out quickly."

A warrior of the underworld, in horror, looked at his broken body and Xin Xiao7, who was standing in endless flesh and blood, like a demon, began to pray to the god king Hades.

Hom, the last one of the Nether Warriors turned into a blood stream and slowly flowed to Xin Xiao7's feet. Tens of thousands of the Nether Warriors turned into a piece of flesh and blood. When they were spread flat next to Xin Xiao7's huge body, a pair of dark eyes emitting green demon flames suddenly appeared in the void of the 9715 intermediate plane, and a majestic look at Xin Xiao7.
Chapter completed!