Heavenly Star

Temple.

“Oh, those wastes are all dead.” Thousands of people walked in through the door and said in his incredibly heavy voice.

“Oh... hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee.” Bloody night licking her fingers one by one, not knowing what she was tasting, her body was tiny, but her reclining position presented an alluring line. Fourteen or five year old faces with demonic bodies that young women might possess. But more than her charm, it's her terrible name that spreads. There is no idea how much blood is stained on her blood saw, and every god or demon who dies on her hands will taste the most painful and cruel way of dying in the world. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

“The man has come this way, but he has no magic.” Sitting a thousand times on the ground, the whole temple trembled and collapsed in danger as the mountainous body sat down. The midnight still looks out the window and says nothing, God's life and death have nothing to do with Him, and he will not feel anything after death. And the whole god continent can live in peace with the blood night is only a thousand, and with the blood night in the temple, he feels uncomfortable all over himself.

Blood and night in a positive position, stretched a lazy waist, openly slapped a debt, and said with interest: "Those who can defeat the waste so quickly, hip-hop, must be interesting, big brother, are you coming or am I coming? ”

“I'm here. I haven't fought in a long time. I'm a little stiff.” Thousands of times say in thunderous voices. He has the strength of Holy Grade, but he is the least temperamental of the strong of the heavenly Chen mainland. He is kind to everyone. He has a kind of tolerance for blood nights like his own sister. Basically, he listens to what she says, like a big, savage sister's family. So while he has a palpitating appearance, he is the least frightening of the god generals, god kings, and holy generals.

“Well, I haven't seen Big Brother fight in a while. Oh, hey, here he comes,” Bloody Night's eyes twinkling. None of her crooked moonbrows and smiling little faces are cute and pitiful, and no one would associate her with her at the time of the murder.

The gate of the temple was blown open, with a sword in one hand and a bow in the other, Ye Wuchen walked in, and the three holy sanctuaries inside would look at each other.

Thousand steps forward, standing in front of Ye Wuchen, said with no expression: "Come, fight with me, you should let me fight a little more. ”

Without any disdainful, hostile, disdainful look, and his clean questioning, Ye Wuchen stood still for a moment, and his body made him move on his face. Five or six meters tall, nearly three meters wide, this size is far beyond the normal human range, and his whole body muscles are bright black, like the mountain bag on the meat mountain bulge, it can be imagined how terrible the power inside.

His face was ugly, but not disgusting, ugly, but irresistible. Plus his head, which is no different in size from that of a normal person, presents a ridiculous discrepancy under the reflective lining of a large body.

Then his eyes fell on his bloody night with a smile... a little girl, and a little girl as cute as a dragon phoenix, but from her he somehow felt an icy smell and a strong smell of blood. This smell of blood is not a real smell of blood, but a breath of blood that accumulates when too many people are killed and too much blood is contaminated. This is a horrible girl with the appearance of an angel, the heart of a demon.

Finally, his eyes were in contact with the turning of his head and his eyebrows sank sharply. And the nocturnal meditation is obviously moving, low and sinking: “It's you!? ”

He had no idea that this man, who he had almost killed a month ago, had come here… it was by no means two alike, and the star-cutting sword and the catastrophic bow in his hand were proof of iron. This man... the people of Tianchen Mainland have come here! Besides, he killed everyone!

What's going on, it's simply impossible for him to reach that level of strength.

The eyes of resentment no longer touched the night meditation, but looked at the immense magnitude of the fire that burned the bear in his eyes, and the momentum of convergence also surged dramatically. He has no time to waste with them… beating them in the shortest possible time will give him hope of taking away the snow and eyes. He hasn't dared to delay another minute.

“Oh yo, good looking little brother... big brother, just faint, I really want him to catch back and breed a good little pet.” Bloody night shouted with a smile, squinting at Ye Wuchen with an eye that had become a stitch.

“Oh, okay.” A thousand answers. The sound shook the temple's tables and chairs.

“And oh, if we go out and play, and break this place down, His Majesty the Divine Emperor will be very unhappy. If His Majesty the Divine Emperor is unhappy, I will also be very unhappy. ”

“Oh, good.” A thousand times again, he answered, blazing up to Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen took a deep breath and leaped back. By the time he landed, he had already landed in the huge square where he had previously been. It's just that the original flat ground has been damaged all over the face. In the distance, the six gods lay dead bodies of all forms.

Coming out a thousand times, Blood Night held a long box and gently followed behind. Slim limbs, cute tops and skirts, and sophisticated carved shoes underfoot. This is a girl dressed like a princess, and no one would have guessed that she was actually thousands of years old. And in that box, she was a frightening weapon.

The face of the night followed with no expression. He held his hand and looked at Ye Wuchen not far away. A month ago, he had just fought with Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen's few greats had greeted him one after the other. It could be said that his strength was clear to him, even the limit he could reach was one blow at a time. Though incredible, he would not be foolish enough to think that Ye Wuchen is still a month ago. The whole chaotic space is one of the few people who can make a thousand requests for "fights”. He wants to see for himself how far this human who almost killed him in the first place and was forced to die by the Princess has reached in such a short time...

“Let's get started.” Ye Wuchen spoke coldly, his body burst up, retrieved the Sword of Chopping Stars and the Bow of Disaster, and struck a thousand times.

The corner of Blood Night's mouth snapped up all of a sudden, and I really wanted to laugh at Ye Wuchen's inaction. With tremendously frightening power, even she and the Nightingale dared not to face each other. To prevail over him, he had to be entwined by the defects of his relatively weak power. Watching Ye Wuchen attack a thousand times with her fists without knowing it, she has been fortunate enough to anticipate the next wonderful scene.

Thousand eyes solidified, at the same time waved a punch towards Ye Wuchen's fist flat and pale confrontation, neither attacked any fancy, fist to fist, pure power fight. One fist was dark and bright, enough to have the size of a normal person's head, while the other was soft and thin, totally like a scholar's fist, under a huge contrast, the fists of the two collided directly, a loud noise, the tough ground was raised tens of meters high, that sound of vibration seemed to crack even heaven.

Thousands of heavy, punched heaven, fisted ground, his footsteps still motionless, the fist that swung out straight stretched, and opposite him, Ye Wuchen was smashed a hundred meters away, in the air for not knowing how long before unloading the platoon of mountains like the sea, stood on the ground. At the moment the two fists intersect, he hears the crisp sound of his voice, the sound of his hand bone and arm being broken. The clothes on the right arm were shocked into strips, and the cracked arm spilled a trace of blood, soaking half the right arm for a moment.

Ye Wuchen took a harsh breath, the wound on his right arm had healed quickly, and his whole right arm still slightly trembled in numbness. Thousands of bodyweights determine that he must be a powerful man. And to be one of the three holy generals of the divine kingdom, his power must be astonishing and terrifying. This punch, he's just trying to see how terrible his powers are. Indeed, at the moment of the thousands of fists bombardment, the pitch-black fist made him feel like he saw a mountain crashing into the sky.

But the surprise in his heart was far from the surprise of thousands of people, bloody nights and nights. Because under the frontal blow of a thousand heavy punches, he didn't die! And only 100 meters away from the district, even standing there steadily.

Thousands of fists are untouchable by real gods, even if they are so directly hit, they are seriously injured.

“Big brother, it looks like this little brother is stronger than we thought, be careful.” Bloody night's eyebrows curled, even though he spoke to a thousand times, his eyes kept looking at Ye Wuchen, and his face showed a strange smile. It's a strange * * state in which a teenage girl finds herself craving toys.

Looking at his unharmed fist, he nodded and said, "Oh, it's good to beat them all. I've used half my strength. He seems to have suffered only a few minor injuries. ”

His face was silent at night, and he rarely spoke to the bloody night. And at this point, his heart is far more shocked than both of them. Blood Night and Thousand Heights wouldn't know what Ye Wuchen looked like more than a month ago, but he knew exactly what it was, a huge lag that he couldn't accept at all. He is just a man, a humble human being in the heavenly continent... but even if he were the Son of the Holy Spirit here, even if he were the Son of the Divine Emperor, there would never have been such a terrible entry in such a short period of time... what exactly happened to him in this month!

Yes... He is the one who was identified by the sword of the Emperor of the South and the bow of the Northern Emperor. He is the one who risked his death with his humble power. Such a person is mortal... he should have killed him long ago! Sure enough, he came directly here without any hidden hazards.

The heart of the night is far less relaxed than a thousand weight and a bloody nights. In the beginning, when Ye Wuchen had only divine strength, he was almost buried in the heavenly continent with a "star extinction” that ignored his life. Now, he's a lot stronger than he was, and with the aid of the star-cutting sword and the catastrophe bow... this will never be an easy battle to face.

He did not say a word more, did not tell Thousand and Blood Nights that he was the one who guarded the Black Princess and the White Princess on the Continent of Heaven and Chen, so quietly watched to see what extent he could do under Thousand.

Ye Wuchen in the distance finally made a move, he swayed his wrist after the wound had healed, coldly said: “Just now, just half your strength? ”

Though a hundred meters away, his voice was clearly heard. A thousand things that never lie: “Nice, it's half my power. Blood night made me soften my hand, so I used half my strength. ”

“Huh.” Ye Wuchen suddenly laughed strangely, his right hand pinched, a layer of colorless light that even the Three Saints would not see wrapped around his hand, he said with a cold smile: “Then use your full strength... use your full strength to take a look at this punch now...”