"It doesn't matter if you kill the temple, how can you tie Luo Mou?"
Yulongwang was also very disdainful, "You have covered up your true appearance and used the power of killing gods to cover up your own aura, but what can this change? No matter how upright and awe-inspiring your identities are on the surface, when you give up
Self-respect, you have fallen since the moment you chose to join the Temple of Killing, and no matter how powerful your power is, it cannot cover up your twisted and humble souls..."
Everyone was horrified. Although they didn't understand what they heard, they also vaguely understood. The amount of information the Dragon King said was too large, and it seemed to contain a shocking secret!
"court death!"
The magic sword user seemed to be enraged and took action directly, sweeping across with the death scythe, the dark blade light splitting the void, and angrily struck Luo Yun.
“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”
The golden spirit envoy seemed to be in pain when he was told, and became angry and furious. He struck out boldly, and the bright light blade was like a peerless heavenly sword, tearing the sky and slashing down!
Four people start a big showdown!
"The fairy is mine!"
The troll laughed with great joy. The Dragon King and Luo Yun were entangled and could no longer stop him. What did a mere Xia Mang mean?
Great things can happen!
"boom!"
He stretched out a big hand and grabbed Luo Zi from the air.
The witch snorted coldly, and just as she was about to take action, a bright sword flashed forward and blocked the troll. Xia Mang came through the air. He stood with the sword in hand, his dark hair flying, his eyes cold and cold, and he had a peerless aloofness.
At this moment, Xia Mang stood on the sky, facing the troll directly with only one sword.
"No one can hurt her!" Qianqiu Sword pointed directly at the troll, the blade was sharp, Xia Mang spoke indifferently, his words were plain and simple, but they contained unparalleled persistence.
The man in green shirt walks with a sword and dares to fight the troll!
The purple skirt witch glanced at Luo Zi and said in surprise: "Xia Mang is always cold, but why is he so persistent in protecting you?"
Luo Zi remained silent, a little confused.
She didn't know that there were some things that were already engraved deep in her soul, but it was hard to put into words.
It was a song in the years, a vow in reincarnation. Looking back now, even though her heart was dusty, blurry and confused, she still noticed the lingering feeling through the gaps of time.
"The lingering past is just a dream after all..." Luo Zi shook his head firmly and murmured: "That's not me."
She is Luo Zi, not someone else, let alone the moth that flutters into the fire in her dream.
She looked at Xia Mang, who was wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword, fighting against the troll, her beautiful eyes were extremely complicated.
"Things are getting interesting..."
The purple-skirted witch looked at Luo Zi and then at Xia Mang, as if she noticed something. She raised the corners of her mouth and said to herself: "Could it be... that this is really a fateful reincarnation?"
Boom boom boom!
At this time, Xia Mang had already fought against the troll. The two of them worked hard and displayed their unique skills. The overflowing power caused the void to collapse and the sky to collapse!
"Kill the devil!"
"Ranma Robbery Sword!"
"Proud World Fist!"
Xia Mang took action brazenly, and even used the power of evil to unleash these unique skills, exerting offensive power, blasting the giants with fury, and collapsing through the void. The scene was really terrifying.
Xia Mang, who has mastered the power of evil, seems to have changed into a different person. His attacks are so domineering that he can penetrate the whole sky!
"Get out!" the troll roared angrily. Xia Mang was more powerful than he imagined. He thought that Xia Mang, a mere puppet of strength, could possibly reach him, but the facts proved that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.
!
At this time, Xia Mang was very strong, with supreme grace, a peerless spirit, and an indescribable evil aura.
The most evil power enters the body and seems to be subtly changing Xia Mang!
"Without the Dragon King and Luo Yun, how can Xia Mang fight against the trolls on his own?"
Yelled.
"This guy is so perverted. Could it be that... he really has complete control over that power?"
"This is a rhythm that defies heaven. Those God-Slayers should destroy him..."
"The evil spirit in his actions is overwhelming. I am afraid that from now on, he will sink into evil ways and will never be able to escape..."
"The side path is not the right path after all. It will have a great impact on the future, and the gain outweighs the loss!"
…
Everyone discussed and slandered a lot. Obviously, in their eyes, even if the power of evil was injected into his body, Xia Mang should not be so perverted. This is too evil and cannot be accepted by everyone.
"Must kill him!"
In the distance, Xue Longjin roared in his heart. To him, Xia Mang was a thorn in his side. Especially Xia Mang at this moment made him even more frightened and angry. He wished he could rush forward and cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.
Yang Que, Shen Tuhao and others also looked gloomy. They didn't have a deep hatred against Xia Mang, but seeing how frightened the other party was at this moment, even though they knew that this was only temporary, they still felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Boom!"
At this time, the Yulong King and Luo Yun were fighting against the two God-Slayers. The Golden Spirit Envoy and the Demonic Sword Envoy were both extremely highly cultivated, not inferior to the two of them. The battle between these four people was naturally extremely fierce, even more intense than Xia Mang's battle with the giant.
The demon scenes are even more popular.
"Whoa!" The magic knife user's cold eyes were as cold as lightning, and the demonic energy around him was roaring, causing countless terrifying gaps to open in the void. He stepped on the turbulent flow of the void, holding the death scythe, as if the real god of death had descended, with murderous intent.
The Death Scythe is a vicious demonic blade that harvests life!
"Become a God!"
Luo Yun's majestic appearance stood tall between heaven and earth, his hands transformed with lightning, and an extremely terrifying surge came, overwhelming the demon sword user.
This is the power of confinement. He wants to bind the magic sword and turn it into a turtle in a jar, so as to kill it!
"One of the Eight Methods of the Galaxy to Confer God!"
On the island, the purple-skirted witch's beautiful eyes flashed, "The method of conferring gods has been spread to this eternal wasteland, and it has been obtained by this person... Well, the Eight Methods of the Galaxy, which were so powerful in ancient times, actually ended up in the demonic land. It's really interesting..."
boom!
Luo Yun held the power of apotheosis and defeated the Demon Sword User. The two fought in the void. Every collision was like a collapse of the sky, and the sound was loud and terrifying.
"kill!"
The Dragon King shouted loudly, his eyes were as bright as magic lamps, his fists rotated and bombarded, and he shot out a huge dragon elephant, with four hooves hitting the sky, and actually crashed through the void!
Luo Yun wore a brocade robe and wielded a sword to control the king's ways. At this moment, he sacrificed the "dragon elephant", showing his superb temperament and domineering power.
"Feng Shen, Long Xiang, these are all heavenly arts!"
In the distance, Qin Wenchang's face changed greatly, "It is said that these two people broke into the depths of Guatianchuan back then. It seems that they both broke through the divine pillars and got a big enough opportunity. The Fengshen and Long Xiang
It is definitely the top magical power among the stars..."
Yang Que, Xi Qin Shuangjiao, the Immortal Emperor, etc. all narrowed their eyes with shocked expressions.
"boom!"
Xia Mang swooped down with an extremely cold expression. He used his left hand to "kill the devil" and his right hand to "kill the devil". Purple thunder mixed with the darkest magic light seemed to be pouring from the sky, roaring at the giant monster.
The power of the sky is brilliant, and the divine thunder is boundless!