God Level Demon

“Don't know what the clouds are like now? ”

Chapin was comfortable on the ship with a glass of wine in his hand, like a nobleman.

“We've always been connected to the skyscrapers, they have virtual networks, and I can tell you more about the details of the skyscrapers.” The cat immortal next to him heard this and spoke.

“No, no, let's go back to the skyscraper. It's a small surprise. ”

Xiaping waved.

Boo!

The asterisks are very fast, they jump in space, they fly over a planet, they go on for many light-years, the stars around them are still, they are constant, they seem to come down for countless years, they have never changed.

Such a spectacular view is refreshing and pleasant.

Didi ~ ~

Suddenly, the sound of the system came out, very anxious: “Warning, warning, there is a strong intent to kill in the depths of the void against the host, the host is in immense danger at this moment, please be aware, please escape immediately, the enemy cannot be fought, suspect that the saintly reaches the realm. ”

What?!

Upon hearing this sound, Xiaping's hair rose and his sixth sensation was covered with the breath of death. He immediately jumped from his seat and his face was extremely heavy, revealing a fine light deep in his pupils.

Is there an enemy attack or even a saint attack?!

He shrugged his eyes and didn't expect this to happen. He also wanted to keep asking the system what exactly was the person who raised the killing machine against him and what saint wanted to deal with himself.

Boom!

Not waiting for Xiaping to ask anything, just as the ship was about to leave the realm of the Khun Kun rule, suddenly a mysterious force descended from the void, blocking the circle for thousands of light years.

It's as if it's covered in a horrible energy, like this place turning into a swamp and a ship trapped in mud, almost indestructible.

Even the void around them is blocked, and there are energy barriers everywhere, and even if you want to jump in space, it's a deadly kill, unbroken.

Boo!

Immediately, a great shore voice appeared in the distance, dressed in a red robe, carrying a knife, bearded beard, and smelled like hegemony, fury, chaos, killing, madness, etc.

At the center of his body, tens of thousands of light-years in a circle seemed to form the blood-colored field, as if it were a blood-colored world, affecting even the motion of the surrounding planets.

Under this power, mortals can barely move, and even thought seems to have stopped working.

Holocaust!

Xiaping's pupils contracted, and he immediately recognized the true identity of the middle-aged man in the red robe in front of him, who was, of course, the enemy of the Northern Pluto, and the carnage saint who had attacked him.

Originally he thought the other party had worn the flag and would no longer deal with himself. I didn't expect to see him directly in front of me now, even with his own hands.

Such a killing is really too disgraceful. The saint of the hall actually came to kill him personally, regardless of his face. If it is passed out, I'm afraid it will all remain anonymous.

Whoops!

The carnage saint smiled, his face trembled with a scar, it was horrible, he didn't even talk to Xiaping, he had a big blood knife, when it came down in the air.

Suddenly, a knife light passed, silent, as if the universe had been split in half by this razor light, as if it were a polar light at the extreme edge of the universe, an eternal light, brilliant, beautiful, touching, but with an atmosphere of death and silence.

Everywhere this knife goes, a planet, a meteorite, is easily cut in half, and the surrounding matter is instantly shaken into powder.

And the speed was incredible, as if the moment had stopped, the pupil had just seen the bloody knife fall, but the light had arrived at his side.

Xia Pinghuan raised his hair, never felt death so close to himself, as if at this moment his soul had seen the presence of Hell's surface, saw the Naihe Bridge and the Yellow Springs River waving to himself.

At the time of the thousand shots, the bloodstream of Hell in his body was running, and the flames in the depths of the void were burning, crushing the void, also freeing him from the power of a little restraint and restoring a little mobility to the body.

As he moved his mind, a charm flew right out of his body, a life saving killer given to him by the Northern Pluto - Saint Charm!

Boom ~ ~

Suddenly, this punctuated space, rising in the wind, instantly enclosed the entire ship, a mysterious and powerful space energy enclosed in the vicinity, forming an absolute space.

Outside this power, a dense numbness of symbols emerged, forming an unwritten scripture, branding a void, and emitting an extremely strong and transverse sainthood.

Boom!

At this moment, the bloody knife fell and struck hard on this saint's charm, instantly sparking, squeaking, void trembling.

And this saint, Rufu, instantly wiped out the power of this bloody knife, shivering the entire ship, but leaving no one inside undamaged.

“Hmm, the North Pluto did leave a killer behind, so much for his apprentice? ”

The Holy Massacre picked out his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, and laughed coldly. He seemed to have anticipated such a thing, knowing that his blow might not kill the younger generation.

At this moment, the Northern Pluto, who stayed on the North Pluto of Kwangxing, perceived this smell, opened his eyes, pierced the void, emitted an appalling holy light, penetrated countless light years, his eyes dropped, and reached Xiaping's side.

“Holocaust, how dare you, I cut off an arm by you, the Kung Wang fled, you didn't cling your tail as a man, prolonged your asthma, now you dare to come out and kill my apprentice, do you really want to die? ”

A sound fell from the void, shaking the void, even the vacuum showed signs of buzzing, and a planet around it showed signs of fragmentation.

The obvious man is still countless light years away, but his voice is coming directly from the void, as if the truth had come, and this magic is appalling.

“Old North Pluto! ”

When I heard this, the Holy Massacre roared, and the sentiments of new and old hatred came together: "I have not forgotten for a moment the revenge you have bestowed on my broken arm, like the anthrax of the spinal gland, always tormenting my heart, this revenge is not vengeance, and I do not wear it together.

Though I'm not your opponent, I can't kill you, but I can kill your apprentice and give you a taste of what it means to cut your skin and what it means to send a brunette with white hair. I want you to watch your apprentice die, you can't stop me. ”

He was completely insane, vowed to take revenge, his momentum rose to the top, and a knife fell from the void, seemingly more than ten times more powerful than before.

What?!

Xiaping's eyes revealed a hint of cold. He could perceive this saintly charm and could not stop the knife.