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“Do you think this will kill me?” The Sun King's expression was calm, but his heart was angry.

He had the anger of believing that a friend had been ruthlessly deceived.

Originally, the Sun King thought he saw through the kid and believed that he still had the cards, but there would never be too many. Just be careful and you can take him down. The Sun King felt that if he paid a price, he could win the whole victory. At that time, he should be sighing about the difficulty of winning this battle or lamenting that such a difficult opponent is rare for a thousand years... However, it is no longer a question of victory, Yue Titan did what he did, he didn't want to resist so easily, this kid wanted to kill people, he wanted to kill himself!

A deceitful and maliciously provoked disgrace erupted in the heart.

Dude, you're crazy!

Want to kill me, Sun King?

You're not qualified!

The Sun King took a deep breath and forced down his anger, humming: “Even if I were to conquer the Queen, I would never kill me. I am no longer that coward who fled 10,000 years ago! I, the Sun King of the Sun Shrine! ”

Yueyang did not speak, and he gently wiped away the red blood marks in Xiao Wenli's eyes.

A gentle kiss on the little baby's white face due to an excessive overdraft.

The Sun King squeezed his fist hard: "Whatever you do, you will surely die, because there is so much difference between you and me! ”

He burst into a divine glow.

Even if he worked hard to consume the hard-won divine power to use all the ‘solar divine power' gathered over the years, even if it damaged the perfect body now, even after the war, he insisted on killing the abominable young man in front of him. It's so hateful, even in the central temple, that the high pride of heaven, Kiki, never looked at herself with such a killer's eye.

This Yue Titan, he doesn't want to win.

He's trying to kill himself!

“Go to hell!” The Sun King furiously expanded the realm of time, the laws of time, covering the entire purple gold temple, and gathered his hands with the ultimate power of the Sun, then aimed at Yueyang's heart, impenetrably bombarding the past.

You put an arrow through my heart? I'm gonna punch you in the heart, too!

Yueyang pushed away the distant and feathers in front of him, with the energy support of Xiao Wenli, the spinning arms swirled, hoping to mitigate the fatal blow of the Sun King.

Suddenly, the Sun King weirdly seized the golden fist, and for a moment Yueyang's spinning arm fell apart.

He called again for the second time, aided by the rules of time.

This time, there is no stopping.

With a punch of divine power, he blew heavily on Yueyang's chest, directly breaking his sternum, and his fist went deep into it.

“Die!” The Sun King roared with joy, aided by the realm of time and the laws of time, any defense would turn into a joke, because the entire space field was controlled by its own time field.

“Give it back to you…” Yueyang's mouth sprayed a blood arrow, splashing towards the face door of the Sun King.

Xiao Wenli's double-edged, swimming like a fish from behind, adhered to Yueyang's skin, through the broken clothes on his body, severely chopped on the Sun King's fist with divine power. The deep fist shook back, the divine force emitted a golden light, nothing hurt, but the skin of the arms up, but instantly froze, greatly slowing the speed of the Sun King's return arm. The whipping legs of the two warrior gods, Yu and Feather, kicked heavily on the Sun King's knees, although unable to cause serious injury, succeeded in causing a slight shift in the Sun King's center of gravity.

Yueyang countered this opportunity.

Hands, fingers like swords.

Inserted into the left and right ears of the Sun King, Black Collection, Red Night Practice, both swords erupt simultaneously.

How powerful is the invisible sword power of an innate broken body? Yueyang hasn't finished in the past, the sword power has been overwhelming, the two swords gathered today, even the Sun King, can't resist, not to mention, the majority of the power of the Sun King, has punched Yueyang's heart... like two sharp daggers, pierced a cloth bag full of sand, black treasure and red night practice, successfully defeated the Sun King's protective energy, straight into the ear.

The Sun King only felt a headache and it was already dark in front of him.

He couldn't get his right punch back and his left punch came out again.

Golden giant fist.

Holding the divine power, the momentum is like a thunder, a punch will strike the distant and feathers of rescue, blowing away Little Wenli's double-edged guardian, shelling Yueyang's chest.

Originally, his goal was to smash Yueyang's head. He was only affected by the pain of the two swords through his ears. He was no longer able to accurately capture the target. Yueyang also dared not stiffen, leaping back, in order to reverse the momentum, and try to remove the fists of the other party.

Pfft!

A blood arrow erupted in Yueyang's throat.

Where he felt his fist, his sternum shattered, and the lower lobes of his lungs, made the bloody Sun divine force into a sea of blood, as if there was a volcano erupting suddenly.

Suffocated, unable to breathe.

Whether it's pain or injury to the lungs, Yueyang can't breathe.

Yueyang has never tried so much pain, and the divine force burst into the body, even if the innate sword qi deformed bones and the fire of Nirvana washed the medulla easily past the immortal body many times, it is difficult to bear such a blow. Had it not been for the innate sword, the fire of Nirvana and the ingenuity to consume the power of the Sun at the same time, Yueyang had no doubt that if he had been punched by the Sun King, he would have fallen to his death! At this moment, Yueyang felt a blank mind. Apart from suffering, it was still painful. No strategy or response could emerge.

I'm so tired, it hurts, I want to fall...

Even if you know you can't do it, your body really can't support you!

“Aaaaaaaaaaaah!” Yueyang pointed at his left chest and hit the White Frost Hua sword hard.

A punch in the heart has stopped beating because of the influence of the other party's time domain and laws of time, as well as the torment of the Sun's divine power. As long as the heart definitely stops beating, it will never automatically regain vitality and will only fail forever.

Yueyang, why didn't he use Frost Sword just now, is to keep the divine power to disperse the remnants of his body.

Normally, it would be helpful to suffer more and let your instincts absorb divine power, but now, there can be no more delay for a second.

“Jump!” Yueyang found that the power of Frost Sword did not completely counteract the sun's divine power that struck the heart.

The heart recovered some, but still couldn't beat.

Little Vinnie, scream up.

Her eyes shed two lines of blood tears, a pair of small hands, impelling pure light energy in the valley despite her life, allowing it to form a healing light sphere, pressed against Yueyang's chest.

The Sun King shook his body for a few moments. He penetrated into his ear and practiced two swords in the evening. He could still stand.

His facial door contaminated Yueyang's blood, as well as his own blood stains.

That slightly twisted face looks a little hazy: “No, it's useless, let my God smash the heart, no healing, you're dead! ”

Xiao Wenli listened.

On the face, show a shock.

She pressed her fears and let tears gush out, biting her lips tightly and pressing her tears; while she rallied the light ball, hoping to disperse the divine power that remained in Yueyang's chest... Yueyang calmed down, one hand at a time, to stop the distant and feathery rescue, but let them stand away.

The Sun King wiped the blood out of his eyes and found this Yue Titan's face, strangely calm.

Which kind of calm is the precursor to a storm?

No, this kid has to go home with him!

Somehow, I thought I could win the Sun King, and I had some unknown fears in my heart.

To suppress this fear in his heart, the Sun King pressed the dizziness and pain in his head and stepped forward again, waving his golden fist towards Yueyang.

“Boom! ”

A divine power that the Sun King never sensed, appeared on Yueyang.

That divine power is filled with resentment and anger, as if to extinguish everything in the world. The hatred that curses the heavens and the earth shakes even the soul of the Sun King. In contrast, the divine power of the Sun is like a sunset in a cold winter, powerless.

Fortunately, Yue Titan is not truly capable of this divine power.

All he can drive is a tiny bit...

When the Sun King retracted his fist, he found that the golden fist had become pitch-black, and the other man's divine power cursed his divine power, like a plague, so that he could pass from his finger to his arm, to his shoulder, to his heart, and the whole man felt like he had fallen into a cold hell. The King of the Sun turned around and withdrew. Anyway, Yue Titan is dead. Why don't you step aside until then?

Yueyang, along with Xiao Wenli, fell 100 meters away.

A hard punch from the Sun King, his fist bones cracked, compared to absolute power, he was indeed several levels apart from the Sun King.

The Yueyang sisters hurriedly lifted Yueyang... Yueyang pressed his chest, his heart still did not beat, blood all over him, barely under the guidance of the innate sword, but even then, his body would become weaker and weaker.

“Kill!” Yueyang shouted silently, his eyes killing like a blade. If he killed the Sun King, he could stop healing, otherwise he would die.

Xiao Wenli suddenly threw the Yao Yu sisters out of the Purple Gold Hall, which she meant for them to summon Yue Yu to come and rescue people.

The Sun King's hand shook out dozens of columns of light.

Yueyang leapt in the air and flew in the power of the dragon.

In addition to refracting all those columns, it also encloses the divine power to counterattack the Sun King... The Sun King already has battle experience, he no longer hardens after eating, but throws a bouncy light sphere, like life, but not life, which is still the special warcraft of the Sun King "back to light". Yueyang waved a bullet, the more powerful the attack, the more dramatic the reflex, the more subtle the bounce, no effort.

Step down on your feet and force the Sun King to spell hard.

The Sun King flanks and kicks his leg.

Always refuse to fight Yueyang hard.

However, this contradiction paralyzes the Sun King as a whole, because the divine power of Yueyang's attack is no longer the divine power of the previous catastrophe, but a chaotic divine power that darkens heaven and earth, a primitive energy.

The Sun King found his head chaotic, paralyzed, and badly called.

In the sky, a giant image of a golden serpent demon appears, as it did to the invincible conquering queen of the year.

The Golden Snake Demon image waves the soldier's blade in his hand.

Strike hard.

Chop on the King of the Sun, who also keeps his side kick.

Between the waist of the Sun King, blood splash, almost cut Little Wenli's golden image in half, can't help but scream... While Little Wenli successfully attacked, there is also a huge golden image behind the Sun King, like a god, slapping Yueyang and Little Wenli. At the moment of Yueyang's fall, the Sun King, who was still screaming, had actually chased him. His golden fist hit Yueyang's chest for the third time, and his desire was to punch Yueyang in the face.

“Take you on the road!” At this time, the face of the Sun King was filled with killing machines, and in order to kill Yueyang, he even used the gold body of the last quasi-god.

“…” Yueyang said silently, but his eyes, without the fear the Sun King expected to see, had a chilling mockery.

At the moment when Yue Yang was hit, the Sun King suddenly felt a sense of intimidation.

He hurried to close his fists and back off.

But it's too late.

A fire column formed by the fire of Nirvana swept up, wrapped the entire person of the Sun King in it, burst into a blast, and broke through the dome of the purple gold temple...

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