Reborn 80,000 Years

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of 80,000 years of rebirth!"You never let go of the dead soldiers?"

The disgust on the mother-in-law's face has become substance.

He couldn't believe that these fighters who had fought for the heavens and humans to this day would be crushed directly into powder after they were old and weak, and they would eventually be molded into this terrible colossus of descending demons.

This can no longer be described as frenzied, and it is not an exaggeration to say that these celestial beings have no respect for their colleagues.

Thinking that if they were defeated, they would be enslaved by this group of perverts with no moral and ethical concepts, and the mother-in-law could not allow themselves to be defeated by this group of people.

The sword body of Zhu Tianjian kept trembling, although it was tightly controlled by the giant statue of descending demon.

But the Heavenly Jade Sword would never be easily dissolved by the purple-black mud.

A layer of milky white light surged onto the sword body, and at the place where the sword body was in contact with the giant statue of descending demon, hot white smoke produced a sound of burning flesh.

The Demon Falling Colossus finally felt discomfort, and subconsciously relaxed its control of the Heavenly Swordsman.

The mother-in-law's hands were quick and quick, and he slammed into the ground. His figure went straight up in the sky, and with a little hand, he pulled the Heavenly Slaying Sword from the body of the descending demon giant.

"Outside the evil spirit! See how I kill you today!"

A vicious meaning flashed in the mother-in-law's eyes, and hundreds of strong arms suddenly surged out behind her.

In an instant, the full strength of the original Asura shone with a pulse of light, directly turning into a sword, a spear and a sword.

The blood and the original power in the mother-in-law's body surged wildly, and a flush of blood suddenly appeared on his body with his original bronze skin.

A large amount of steam burst out suddenly, and the blood vessels on his body were clearly visible.

"product--"

"Zhutian sword escape, killing and burial!"

The Sanskrit sound is rolling in the sky, and the childish wife at this moment is like an angry King Kong. In order to destroy the evil things in front of him, he directly used a trick that consumes a lot of life force in the inheritance.

The mother-in-law's movements were so fast that no one could react.

At this time of breath, hundreds of arms frantically waved the blades of their hands, and the violent sword air rifles rolled wanton, and even washed away the dark clouds in the sky.

Everyone can only see a distorted space, and even the leaders of the two Wang Xuanjun do not know that their own King Shura has such strength-Po Zhi forcibly shattered the rules of a whole space with a weapon.

If even the rules no longer exist in a piece of space, it will be no different from the existence of the void-the void of the void has an enchantment and stable existence, but the connection world can't resist the attack...

The beam of light rising into the sky is extremely dazzling on the battlefield, and no one can ignore the shock brought by this shock.

The mother-in-law fell heavily, holding the last sword in both hands, and stepping out.

This sword is already the realm of the unity of humans and swords, and Ashura works with physical strength and ignores the powerful combat power brought by artistic conception.

At this moment, Po Zhi completely shattered such prejudice.

"Human sword is one!"

Shelanga wanted to let the Demon Falling Colossus take back the mud to protect himself, but due to the fact that the Demon Falling Colossus was acting slowly at this moment, the mother-in-law’s last blow was divided into two parts, and the terrifying sword energy split the entire battlefield into two, waiting for the light. When they dispersed, everyone only saw a huge gully tens of feet wide and bottomless.

"call……"

"Should be hit..."

The phantom of the arm behind Pozhi dissipated-now he has the original blood, it is extremely difficult to wake up the real body of Asura, but he may also be so injured when he fights for the soul, just because If the colossus of the descending demon was allowed to swallow everything unscrupulously, he would have said that it would be difficult for the soldiers of the Wang Xuanjun to escape.

While assessing the power of this trick in his heart, he probed his own body's injuries.

However, she hasn't waited for her to breathe a sigh of relief.

Only heard the sticky sound of sarcoma rolling in the sky again——

"Not dead yet?"

The mother-in-law was alert and swung her sword away from the smoke in the sky.

But I saw that the statue of Demon descending was broken into two halves from it.

The huge sarcoma was constantly squirming, and the place where the blade passed by, completely cut him open. At this moment, the wound was still dripping with purple-black liquid--but all of this showed one thing-- The colossus of Falling Demons is still alive.

"King Shura, we underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have such a powerful move-it's a pity, as I said, as long as there is even a little bit of flesh and blood in the devourer, he can survive. Come down..."

There were still beads of sweat hanging on Ling Niansheng's forehead. In fact, he had sweated for it before.

Who knew that King Shura who suddenly jumped out had the sword skill of the realm of harmony between heaven and man, combined with his original power of restraining the divine power, even if he knew that the giant statue of Demon Falling could regenerate, Ling Niansheng still panicked.

It's just that the facts have proved that even such a mother-in-law can't defeat the colossus of descending demons, so the fact is already obvious.

"The victory is divided..."

Sheranga said lightly.

The seal between his fingers changed again.

As he imaginary points in the air, the seemingly dying, very embarrassed statue of Demon Slayer, suddenly a huge amount of purple-black mud poured out from the wound.

"Eat! Eat! Soldiers, today is the time for you to dedicate everything for the great cause of the Lord! The holy stele will engrave your achievements! So... Give your lives!"

Shelanga's face also became hideous, and even the mother-in-law could see a feeling called fanaticism from it.

He kept shouting, as if calling for souls, and as instigating evil thoughts--

His voice spread throughout the battlefield.

Those who are still fighting, and those who are about to land, have abandoned everything like a demon, even if they are hit by the Wang Xuanjun behind them, they will madly rush towards the statue of the descending devil——

In this scene, I watched all Wang Xuanjun.

They didn’t understand that they had previously vowed to divide a life-and-death enemy with them. At this moment, they have no intention to fight. What happened...

However, the mother-in-law who has been speculated only feels a bitter cold from such behavior.

Pozhi stared at the several gods on the day.

But the endless ridicule was seen in the eyes of the other party.

Yes... Faced with such an enemy without a bottom line, Pozhi realized that he had underestimated the determination of these heavenly people from the beginning.

——

One after another,

The heavenly people threw themselves into the mud that was enough to dissolve them in an instant.

Willingly become the nutrient of the colossus of descending demons.

Hundreds, thousands of heavens and humans went to death together, just for one thing, that is, to enhance the strength of the demon statue and repair all the damage for him.

Now the mother-in-law understood why the other party had to summon so many heavenly soldiers.

Because from the very beginning, these gods never treated these heavenly soldiers as individuals.

They are just for the victory of the war, although they are a batch of cannon fodder that can be sacrificed.