"Helanara" looked confused and then showed a sarcastic smile: "Fu Qianjun, I think you are really confused now. Can't you even recognize me?"
"Don't try to argue. Son of the Holy Son, since you want to fight, you should fight me upright and don't hide in others' bodies to do such despicable things. After all, you are one of the Three Saints of the Holy See."
Qianjun held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and spoke righteously at the Holy Son. Fire spewed out from his eyes, as if he wanted to eat the entire Holy Son.
"Helanara" showed a hideous smile. This time she no longer denied it, but looked at Qianjun and said gloomyly: "Fu Qianjun, you really have insight into the secrets of heaven. Since you can even see this? You are a dog.
I have finally believed in why you can stand in the world for so many years without falling down! Even becoming a man who is almost close to God who is likely to rule the real world."
"But it is just approaching, not the real God."
"Helanara" said, and began to laugh wildly, sharply and sharply. In addition, Helanara's face was twisted, which made people feel creepy. It is hard to believe that a person who looks holy to the Holy See and
The guy who is worshipped by billions of people in the world will have such a more terrifying side than Satan.
Will his believers feel fear if they see it?
The Holy Son has always been regarded as a god, and he has lived for more than two thousand years and has even named himself a god. He said that Thousand Army is infinitely close to God, which shows that he does not think Thousand Army can be stronger than himself.
How can a false god defeat the true god?!
At the moment when the Holy Son laughed wildly, the purple green sword in his hand came to a storm. Helanara's green lotus sword song and the lotus throne played thousands of times better than Helanara himself in the hands of the Holy Son. Qianjun absolutely believed that he could read it
Helanara uses all the information and uses it, and the Yinfeng at this moment is a clear proof.
Knowing that Helanara's body was controlled by the Holy Son, Qianjun no longer showed mercy and vowed to bombard Helanara's body, hugged Zhang Meng and Yin Feng and collided fiercely, as if the power of heaven and earth was spreading in all directions.
Come on, Qianjun is injured! He was slashed hard by the Holy Son's sword just now, and blood flows all over the ground. However, when the tyrant was truly showing his power, the Holy Son finally understood how terrible this false god was in his eyes.
It's so scary that it takes the life of the Holy Son-
Even though, the tyrant is in a state of injury at this moment.
The tyrant's eyes burst out like a river of blood, shocking Xuan Huang, and the Xuanyuan Sword slashed at the Ziqing Sword. The Ziqing Sword could not resist the Xuanyuan Sword's power retreating step by step. The Holy Son's eyes were full of disbelief, shocked and even shocked.
fear……
Obviously he could not accept that this false god, a guy who had been hunted by him in the past, would one day be so powerful? This reminded him of the situation when he fought on Tianwang Mountain before, when the tyrant had been holy.
The son was almost desperate, but in the end, when the Holy Son knocked Helanna out of consciousness, the tyrant suddenly seemed to have changed, and his power rose to the highest peak. If He Qingyue had not taken advantage of the tyrant's failure
Pay attention to plotting against him, I am afraid that the tyrant will turn defeat into victory at that time. The entire history will be finally rewritten?!
The tyrant at this moment is exactly the same as the tyrant who ran away in Tianwang Mountain before, bloodthirsty, cruel, and invincible!
Even the Holy Son had a little fear.
This scarlet of fear brought the unforgivable flaw to the Holy Son. His power became weaker in an instant, which was in sharp contrast to the tyrant's power showing a geometric increase. The tyrant seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and slashed towards the Holy Son's head like a training-making sword.
, its speed is almost overwhelming.
The Son is God, but God is not as fast as light!
The Holy Son is inseparable.
The Holy Son felt a thread of life and death. At this moment, the tyrant's body burst out with light, which made the Holy Son sure that he had become a god at this moment, Brahma, the highest god of Hinduism! When the tyrant's Xuanyuan sword came to his face, the Holy Son gathered his strength to resist, and used his strength to do his best.
Roaring: "You kill me! You only destroy your body, I am still me, my soul is still there, but Helanara's body is broken, her soul has nowhere to hide, she is going to die! She is going to die!"
The words of the Holy Son worked, and the tyrant Jinghong attacked his head with a sword. The Holy Son was right, this was Helanara's body. Yes, as long as he bombed himself, the Holy Son would not die, but Helana
La would die, Helanara's body shattered, and Helanara would never recover from then on.
"Can't you do it?"
The tyrant's murderous aura disappeared instantly, and the Holy Son saw his vitality again. When he was laughing wildly, the purple green sword turned into a silver phoenix to pursue the victory, and the sword rain in the sky covered the thousand army firmly. The Holy Son believed that the Thousand Son was reluctant to smash Helanara's body, which was equivalent to giving
With one's own order to avoid death, one can pursue and kill the tyrant without restraint.
But the Holy Son was wrong!
Allowing thousands of troops to bombard us, the tyrant remained unmoved. Xuanyuan Swordsman opened the sky and the sword rain was blowing hard at the Holy Son. The Holy Son was caught off guard and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body fell softly to the ground.
Qianjun was about to rush up to kill the Holy Son again, a strong wind blew, and a sacred light burst out between heaven and earth, turning into a huge cross, and a dark smile rippled: "Fu Qianjun, you are not a false god,
It’s true God, true God Brahma! I took a look, but our struggle will not end easily, our struggle will last forever... Haha... Hahaha..."
The laughter is getting farther and farther away, the sacred light is getting farther and farther away, and the huge cross is getting farther and farther away, and finally flies to the horizon, like a great miracle...
Then, Helanara on the ground slowly collapsed and eventually fell to the ground unconscious.
The Holy Son knew that it was not very meaningful to stay in Helanara's body, and finally the power of spiritual consciousness escaped from Helanara's body and flew into the distance of the sky, disappearing without a trace. Seeing the crisis resolved, Qianjun finally couldn't hold on and collapsed on the ground...
When Zhang Meng saw Qianjun lying in a pool of blood, she was so scared that she cried so much that she cried. She quickly took out her cell phone and called an ambulance.
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Qianjun has been dreaming that he is running on a dark road. Behind him, those who were killed by him turned into evil spirits and came to him for life. He even found that he had no strength, so he could only work hard.
Running, but not finding hope for life...
At this moment, Qianjun was in a coma. He had already consumed all his energy when fighting with the Holy Son, and the Holy Son's sword was hitting Qianjun's body, causing great trauma to Qianjun. In addition, he ran away and took blood to the Holy Son.
The battle caused the entire army to be exhausted, and the army almost died for a lifetime.
The news that Qianjun was seriously injured soon spread inside. When he learned that the tyrant was seriously injured, all the people associated with the tyrant felt that the sky was about to collapse...