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Text_Chapter 1000

Hongqiao!

It is said that this is a mysterious bridge built in the sky of gods. It flies between the nine heavens and will die if the true god touches it. Although the Hongqiao at the moment is far from as scary as the Hongqiao of heaven and earth, it has a prototype and is very scary.

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"Stab it!"

The Hongqiao tore the sky apart, killing people from top to bottom. The moment it was within reach, it disappeared in the space for a moment. When it reappeared, the power of the fifth-level Martial God was comparable to that of the sixth-level Martial God.

The pinnacle point.

This is violent killing!

"Capture the dragon and swing its tail!"

The god's eyes tightened, foreboding that the decisive blow was coming, and it had already used all its strength. Under the illumination of the divine rainbow, its limbs slammed towards the sky. Suddenly, a sharp claw stretched out from the crack in the sky.

, as dark as ink, transmitting endless fierce light.

And under that ferocious light, a dragon tail emerged, as thick as a mountain, surging with divine light, and followed the movements of the god, and killed it ferociously.

"Buzz!"

The world is shaken!

The surrounding air seemed to have been drained, and it solidified for a moment, followed by a violent explosion, and a monstrous storm directly chopped down and collided with the Hongqiao.

"when!"

This was the sound at the beginning, like two divine weapons stirring together, causing endless ripples.

"Chichi..."

This is the explosive sound of friction, which makes people's heads hurt. The friction sound is like a god roaring, the agitated void is bursting, and the surrounding fields are shattered inch by inch, giving people the feeling that the sky is falling.

But this is still not the limit!

"Stab it!"

Finally, Hongqiao burst out with a burst of fire and slashed into the dragon's tail, making the dark claws tremble. However, the surging force blocked Hongqiao again, and continued to attack.

Lower explosive pressure.

"crack!"

The lean old man tried his best, his face turned red, and his aura took a direct step from the fifth-level Martial God realm to the sixth-level realm. Who said there would be no sixth-level Martial God in the first-level star map!

That's just because some people hide it too deeply!

At this moment, the lean old man was demonstrating this power, urging Hongqiao and the Gods to fight hard. The two faced off in the air, shattering the world inch by inch. In the eyes of others, it seemed as if they had been confronting each other.

However, a truly strong person can see that the bodies of the two people are constantly flashing and shaking, and only in this way can the destruction and collapse within a radius of fifty miles continue.

"Boom, boom boom..."

An hour later, both sides suddenly flew backwards, and an explosive force unleashed a great destruction of the world. Everything within a radius of fifty miles was destroyed and turned into ruins. Ling Feng and others were so shocked that they backed away cautiously and did not dare to set foot.

thump!

The protoss fell to the ground, covered in blood. The tiger's body was mottled with shocking blood marks. One of his eyes was blinded, and a bloody hole on his back went straight to his heart, almost cutting open his entire chest. This also made him

He was in severe pain all over his body, and his fighting ability suddenly fell to the bottom.

The lean old man's injuries were more serious. The martial arts claw marks extended from his face to his abdomen. He was bleeding profusely and his intestines were exposed. Even though he had reached the level of a sixth-level martial god, it was still very difficult for him to face the gods.

Boom! Boom!

His knees softened and he fell directly to the ground. His knees were severely injured and were shattered. More importantly, his blood was broken and filled with raging divine rainbows. It was impossible to heal immediately.

There is no doubt that he has also entered a desperate situation.

This was an evenly matched battle. The two fought bloody battles, but they inevitably ended up with both sides losing.

As for the others in Kamikaze, when the huge wave exploded, they were directly pushed out, and all of them were seriously injured and dying. In the battle of the truly strong, others could act as a constraint, but they could not interfere with the outcome of the battle.

at the same time.

The gray-robed middle-aged man also exploded into the realm of the sixth-level Martial God, and the battle with another protoss was in full swing. They also used real fire to fight against each other, breaking the mountains and rivers into pieces.

"The Sky-Destroying Sword Rainbow!"

The protoss looked up to the sky and roared, and shot out a sword rainbow from its sharp claws. It was very slow. Even a martial artist could dodge it, but the gray-robed middle-aged man couldn't dodge it. The sword rainbow had already locked onto him.

Wherever the sword rainbow reaches, the void freezes, and even the sky around the gray-robed middle-aged man is imprisoned!

In this case, instead of passively defending, it is better to take the initiative, so the middle-aged man in gray robe also exploded, his sword and shield flew into the air, with the sword in front and the shield behind, and a piece of loess appeared on it.

Sword and Shield Divine Soil!

"Rumble..."

In an instant, the two collided, and thousands of divine rays were shocked. Holes seemed to be poked out in the nine heavens and ten places. Dust flew up from the ground and rushed into the sky, like a giant mushroom cloud that swept across a fifty-mile radius.

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When the dust fell, the gods were lying on the ground, wailing, and the middle-aged man in gray robe also fell in a pool of blood. As for the kamikaze members, they flew out in random directions, killing one person and injuring two others.

At this moment, it was very difficult for them to even get up.



"bring it on!"

Xiong Botao took a deep breath. The several deep bruises on his body were irritating him. Especially when the two Kamikazes were exposed to the sixth level of martial arts, he finally couldn't bear it any longer.

Amidst the low sound of explosions, he stepped onto the realm of the sixth-level Martial God and killed the third protoss in one fell swoop.

"Kacha!"

Unexpectedly, the protoss had one of its sharp claws chopped off and fell back with a howl. Old Jianfeng, a pale middle-aged man, quickly followed suit and tried to kill the third protoss.

But right now!

The god's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly disappeared from the sky. The next moment, he appeared behind Old Jianfeng, spitting out a mouthful of divine fire, and swallowed Old Jianfeng in one go.

"Uh ah, no!" Old Jianfeng howled miserably, his old face twisted. He could have defended himself against this kind of divine fire, but due to his excessive injuries and injured meridians, he was compromised.

In the blink of an eye, he was annihilated in the flames, along with Sword Wind Sniper.

"Evil beast!"

The pale middle-aged man's eyelids twitched, and a sense of danger ran straight down his spine. He wanted to kill him violently, but at this moment, a powerful light shot directly into his soul sea, lifting up his skull.

The power of the soul!

This protoss is the most terrifying of the three protoss. He is not only a warrior, but also a spiritual master. What is even more infuriating is that he has been hiding before, and even though he was seriously injured, he never took action.

It wasn't until Xiong Botao reached the sixth-level Martial God realm that he felt the pressure and killed two Martial Gods in one fell swoop.

"die!"

Xiong Botao also didn't expect it, but if he wanted to kill the two martial gods, the protoss would also have to pay a price.

"Pfft!"

The three-foot green sharp edge pierced the chest of the protoss and lifted him up high. The divine rainbow was devouring his heart and wanted to kill him completely.

"Nirvana!"

The gods shouted coldly and spoke like humans, but the fluctuations in their souls were clearly perceptible.

A dark starry sky flew out from between his eyebrows and hit Xiong Botao. At such a close distance, even Xiong Botao had no time to dodge. All he could do was to resist with all his strength!

"Ding, sting!"

A small sword flew out from the center of Xiong Botao's eyebrows. He was shaken hard at the cost of self-destruction, but it was still cut open by the dark starry sky and penetrated into his soul sea.

"Boom, boom!"

Xiong Bo Tao flew away, but the moment the three-foot Qingfeng left the chest of the protoss, it still shattered more than a dozen blood vessels and severed the internal organs, causing the protoss to fall to the ground and fall into the soil.

It’s still a lose-lose situation!

The tyranny of the gods and the fierceness of the divine wind are both unexpected.

"The human race is going to die!"

At this time, one of the gods staggered towards the lean old man. Although he was seriously injured and had long since lost the momentum and strength of a sixth-level god, his body was still frighteningly powerful.

Moreover, the healing speed of the Gods is far from comparable to that of the Humans.

The lean old man gritted his teeth. They still underestimated these gods. The sixth-level gods were indeed not to be underestimated. All of them were comparable to the transcendent gods of war. If they faced one of them, they were indeed qualified to kill them, but when faced with it,

Three of them pale in comparison.

If Aoxian's Martial God hadn't stopped them, they would have been killed by now.

"I'm already old, I don't mind dragging along a god!"

The lean old man vomited blood one after another, and there was a sense of determination in his voice. His injuries were worsening, the divine rainbow had not yet been forced out of his body, and the divine pill had just been swallowed. It would take at least half an hour to heal the injury.

But, will the gods wait?

"Why should I be afraid of death?" The gray-robed middle-aged man sneered and said impassionedly: "Ever since I stepped into the star map, I have never thought about leaving alive. Death in battle is the fate of a warrior!"

"Haha, I won't be lonely anymore if I can die with the two gods of wind and martial arts!" Xiong Botao said exhaustedly. His face was as pale as paper, and the heavy damage from the soul sea made his whole body convulse every time he spoke.

"Ao Xian is indeed one of the top twenty in the first-level star map!"

The lean old man laughed loudly and said: "A hero should not be afraid of life or death!"

"We are all heroes!" The middle-aged man in gray robe staggered to his feet, ready to fight to the death.

"Then go to hell!"

The three gods were full of hatred. Being killed by humans to this extent was simply the greatest blasphemy against their gods. Only by killing these people could he vent his anger. The next moment, he flew into the air and slapped the lean old man with one claw.

The lean old man squinted his eyes, tried his best to sit cross-legged, and urged the divine rainbow to fight, but at this moment his divine rainbow was dim, like a candlelight in the strong wind, and had long since lost its previous ferocity and power.

"That's it!"

He sighed softly. Under such strength, he could no longer struggle.

"Bang!"

However, just when the claws of the protoss were about to kill the lean old man, they stopped strangely.

In front of the claws was the lean old man, but it was difficult to go any further, because at this moment, a dagger suddenly appeared on his neck, making a clanging sound, and you could clearly hear the sound of cutting through the void, and the dark sound.

Pictures of cracks constantly exploding.


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