The first thousand and fifty-four chapters destroy the soul
Ning Xiaochuan's speed is as fast as flowing, so that the speed is too fast. Even the surface on her body is burned, forming a huge fireball.
Looking from the ground, it is like a fireball flying from the sky.
In the face of the existence of the secondary level, Ning Xiaochuan did not dare to use the power of space shuttle.
Once you open the door of the space, you must enter the chaos space. If you are attacked in the chaos space, you will be torn by the power of the space with a little carelessness.
When Ning Xiaochuan escaped, Qing Chen, the son of the god from the Ashura world, also escaped immediately.
After seeing the powerful power of the Tianmeng Monster Emperor and Yantai's blood, Qing Chen had been scared for a long time, and dare not wait here.
"Master, hand over the world of magic sword, today, you can't escape!"
The blood sinking of Yantai first caught up, carrying her hands on her hands, standing on the head of the crystal red ghost boat. Her movement was very elegant. She stretched out a slender and soft jade hand and pointed at the void.
"call out!"
A sword wave with a diameter of one meter flew out of her fingertips, penetrated the void, and hit Ning Xiaochuan.
Seemingly a random blow, but has the power of killing the ninth strongest strong in the building.
"I can only fight!"
Ning Xiaochuan showed the power of God and Demon, holding his hands with both hands, and continuously injected the power of the body into the body.
Above his head, a black magic cloud was condensed, and the iron cables shuttled in the magic cloud, and a bone was presented between the heavens and the earth.
The entire space is like a world of hell.
The trace of the power of the magic sword was inspired by Ning Xiaochuan. A fierce power of the world was out of the world, forming a blood -red light, connecting the sky and the earth.
"Wow!"
Ning Xiaochuan cut out a sword, crushed the sword waves of the blood and sinking of Yantai to a ray of green smoke.
Just this sword, almost exhausted the power of Ning Xiaochuan's body.
The blood of Yantai was surprised a bit, and a smile was revealed on the very beautiful face.
The Tianmeng Demon Emperor chased up from the back and stepped on a piece of petals, like walking in the rain, and looked at Ning Xiaochuan, who was standing in the air from a distance, and said to himself: "This power ...
It seems to be a bit similar to the legendary murderer. Is they the heir who is the murderer? "
Even if the heir of the world's murderer, Ning Xiaochuan plundered her part of her soul, she had to recapture.
"Ning Xiaochuan, hand over the emperor's soul, this emperor can spare your life."
The Tianmeng Demon Emperor's body exudes the glorious light, and her skin is crystal clear, like a fairy Ji Linchen, walking towards Ning Xiaochuan. Her body is slender, perfect, and gives people an indescribable look.
Ning Xiaochuan laughed: "Will you spare me a life?"
Tianmeng Demon Emperor: "Ben emperor speaks, a word is nine, as long as you hand over the emperor's soul, and then dedicate the magic sword in your hand to the emperor, the emperor will not only kill you, but will reuse you. You
It is an unbelievable wonders, so it should not fall like this. "
On the body of the Tianmeng Demon Emperor, a divine will, shrouded the whole world, suppressed the past towards Ning Xiaochuan and Yantai at the same time.
On the same time, when the magical power of the Dream Monster Emperor approached the distance of the red ghost boat and the one thousand feet of the extermination of the magic sword, the mighty and boundless divine power would disintegrate by itself, disappearing without a trace, and he could not deter Ning Xiaochuan and.
Yantai blood sink.
You know, the will of the gods of the second god is enough to deter the ninth strong on the ground.
Only the two holy things of the Crystal Red Ghost Boat and the Destroyer Sword can hit the will of the gods by themselves.
The long hair on the dwarf of Yantai's blood is automatically automatically, and it becomes longer and longer, just like a very thin blade flying in the void, coldly: "Tianmeng Demon Emperor, you dare to dare to get in us
The sacred object that destroys the world, believe me, I will cut you today? "
Yantai's blood sinking and the Tianmeng Monster Emperor struggled again. The two of them were magnificent, just like two towering Dashan stood on the left and right sides of Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan's heart moved in his heart, and his heart was in his heart, looking at the blood of Yantai, and he said, "Sister, we must have a battle between us, not in a hurry.
Then that person must die. "
The Tianmeng Monster Emperor was once a second god of a time. Although the current cultivation has not recovered, she has the body of the second god, which is not much weaker than the real second god.
She is like a gorgeous and sacred goddess, hanging in the void, smiling a faint: "Under the second god, the ants are all about the peak of the ninth of the creation of the realm, and it is not possible to be the opponent of the emperor's opponent.
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"In this case, there is nothing to say. I will let you know that the descendants who destroy the world can cut God."
The momentum on the blood of Yantai's blood continued to rise, the long hair on his head became bloody, and a red red killing mark appeared.
"Boom!"
Thousands of lightning, shuttle around the blood of Yantai, to form a end of the end.
"Destroy the Town Soul Road!"
The blood of Yantai stretched out a beautiful palm. The five fingers were white and slender, and a strand of extinguishing the world gathered towards her palm, condensing into a black city of death.
As soon as her palm turned, the city of death immediately fell from the palm of the palm and suppressed it towards the Tianmeng Monster Emperor.
The city of death became bigger and bigger. When it fell to the top of the Dream Demon Emperor, it had become a thousand miles of giant cities.
From a huge city with white bones and corpses, accumulated.
Dead town soul.
"It's so powerful!"
The face of the Tianmeng Demon Emperor changed slightly, and stretched out a god of God towards the void.
The hand of the God soon became so huge that the clouds were so huge.
After suppressing the Tianmeng Monster Emperor under the city of death, the eyes of Yantai's blood stared at Ning Xiaochuan again, saying: "Master, now you can fight with me?"
"She actually practiced the" Destroyer Town Soul Road ", which was too strong! The soul road of the world, but the top 100 avenue was a little stronger than the Shinto."
Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan's heart flashed countless thoughts. In the end, it was still very calm: "Sister, with your cultivation, even if you defeat me now, or kill me, for you, there are again.
What does it mean? "
Yantai's blood sinks: "For me, you damn it. I and you, only one person can live. The living person is the real fourth generation of the world.
It is a pile of white bones, a loser, just like your master. "