The God of War Challenging Heaven

The two fought for a while, and the man named Sky Green Robe, a sword, split his opponent in half and searched for 13 drops of Emperor's Liquid from his body.

So far, he's got a whole 285 drops of Emperor's liquid.

“Anyone else who wants to compete for Emperor's Liquid on me, just let it go. ”

The sky roared, his voice shouted straight into the sky, a blonde hair, a crazy dance, like a blonde lion king, on the tall body, a trembling pound of Emperor Dao.

“Sky, die! ”

How can these cultivators be frightened by the atmosphere of the sky when they have long been lured completely insane by greed in their hearts?

The voice of the sky blue sky fell, a sword of the same gold, it was from outside the scene, turned into a huge golden stream, pierced the long sky, towards the sky blue sky in the center of the battlefield, and stabbed.

And the swordsman, a young man of short stature, is called Tai Shi Hao Xue.

“Well done! ”

Seeing Tai Shi Hao with the sword speed stabbing, the sky roared and won with the sword speed.

“Ping-pong! ”

In the meantime, the two were at war.

Two golden swords of war, constantly waving, infinite swordsmanship, like giant waves, swooping away, filled with every inch of space here.

At some point.

“Psst!”

The giant golden sword flashed, and Sky Qingtian's big head was struck high by Tai Shi Hao's sword.

“Push! ”

Then, Sky, the tall, headless body, slowly fell down.

Tai Shi Hao studied 285 drops of Emperor's Liquid from Sky and Qingtian, and he did not hesitate to enter his ring.

“With 285 drops of Emperor's Liquid in Sky and 7 drops of Emperor's Liquid myself, I now have 292 drops of Emperor's Liquid on me. Anyone who thinks they have the strength to take these Emperor's Liquid from me can come up and fight me! ”

Tai Shi Hao's huge golden sword, carried on his shoulder, his crazy eyes, swept cold off the field.

“I'll fight you! ”

A gorgeous woman in a green robe, carrying a silver whip, quickly killed Tai Shi Hao.

“Psst!”

Tai Shi Hao's huge golden sword, from the delicate body of the demonic woman, passed harshly.

“Tae-shi Hao, you little punk, with me here, are you qualified to have so much emperor fluid? ”

A young man in a dark blue robe, armed with a long gun, quickly killed into the centre of the barracks.

“Psst!”

Hongli, dressed in a dark blue robe, blew Tai Shi Hao's chest and blew a big hole.

“Honey, you're just as ineligible. Admit it, I can spare your life! ”

In the cold drink, a huge fist shadow gathered with a fist, more than ten lengths in diameter, from outside the field, hit the flood force in the battlefield.

“Die! ”

Hongli burst into a sip, had a long gun in his hand, headed towards the giant fist shadow, and stabbed him hard.

“Bang!”

The giant fist shadow suddenly burst open, only a middle-aged man with an abnormally strong body, hands and waist, somehow proud to have stood about 30 feet from the flood force.

The man's eyes were red, and his whole body was filled with wildness and madness, as if he were a bloodthirsty beast.

“Vengeance soup, are you entitled to let me confess directly? This is ridiculous! ”

Hongliyang guns, pointing far ahead at the soup of revenge, the hunting sound of clothes, in the chest, burning tremendous warfare intentions: "Cut the crap, if you want the Emperor's liquid on me, give me your strength! ”

Fight!

There was no extra bullshit, and instantly the two were at war.

Without any weapon, Vengeance Soup punched naked, but the power of battle was still raging. Every punch, that punch was powerful. It instantly congeals into a giant fist shadow with a diameter of dozens, shaking the whole mountain.

However, his power, though unusually horrible, was clearly lacking in speed, and the long guns of the flood, like a giant python of a strip, remained intact from his critical parts throughout.

“Pong!”

At some point.

Hung Li's long gun crossed the void, headed toward the soup's head, burst like lightning, one shot, the soup's big head, stabbed like a watermelon, burst open.

Such a contest, when it reaches the extreme, is striking.

Hongli knelt down and searched for 9 drops of Emperor's Liquid on the soup.

“Who else? I'm working on the emperor's liquid. Come on! ”

Hung Li plunged a long gun into the ground, “Pong” sounded, directly plunged the blue rock on the ground out of a cave, the whole Xuanmu Field, was trembling with one another: “Everyone knows that those trapped in this mausoleum are lunatics, desperately eager to get Emperor's liquid, break through to build themselves, and then get out of here, so no matter how crazy you challenge me, I can understand and, absolutely, be with you! ”

In the voice of Hong Li, there is a fierce imperial power, and the blood in the human body is trembling, quite painful.

Then, after watching the battle outside the scene, the Orient Palace suddenly said slowly and slowly: “If I'm not mistaken in my calculations, now, the amount of emperor fluid on the body of that flood power, has already exceeded 300 drops, right? ”

Rumor has it that Qin Yi, Yanmei, Bamboo Xin and others beside each other are forced to frown slightly. They know that this East Palace gift is finally coming out.

Sure.

The voice of the Orient Palace fell, and his body, when it even swayed, turned into a white shadow, bursting into the center of the martial field.

In the blink of an eye, the East Palace gave him a long white figure, and he came to stand in front of the flood force with the long gun.

He stood there quietly, full of dark hair, no wind, all over his body and hidden in an unparalleled atmosphere.

He did nothing, that is, fought casually, was perfectly compatible with the heavens and the earth, as if he were an immortal emperor, shattering endless space-time and coming to this epoch.

With his appearance, an invisible spiritual repression, from his body, slowly diffused, even hundreds of spectators away, can clearly feel this repression.

“This Oriental Palace is really strong. ”

Qin Yi was surrounded by Bamboo Heartbreak. She stunned Zhang with her seductive red moist mouth. Her delicate little face clearly showed a shocking color. Until then, she had never met anyone who could release such strong spiritual pressure.

The flaming woman in the red robe looked at the Oriental Palace in the center of the martial arts as if it were a speargun. She also blinked her eyes to the utmost beauty. "This person should have the strength to enter the third floor, right? ”