Transcending the Nine Heavens

Without this holy armor, even Holy King, the chest bearing most of the explosive power would have been torn apart. Although it can be restored in an instant by the Holy King's mending, this reply needs to consume a lot of energy, and at this time, energy... is combat power!

Spend an extra cent, it's also a loss, let alone so much?

Besides... Even so, I am still injured, and I still need to use my energy to recover!

“Jong-hwa ~ ~ days! ”

Far away, Xie Danjun shouted outrageously!

Try your best to send out the Ultimate Joan Flower he's never used before!

Once this move is made, regardless of whether or not the enemy can be hit again, Xie Danjung must immediately face the end of his efforts and run out of lights!

The three main guards of Mo Yuntian died almost simultaneously, and the impact on Xie Dan Qiong was painful!

Just a few days ago, they were looking forward to life after old age, and they promised themselves to find a kind person to take care of their old age.

But in the blink of an eye, Yan Yu listened, but the heavens were separated forever!

Xie Dan Qiong's heart is like a knife hanging, at this moment he, when really nothing can be done!

“The Ink Knife Soul!” Dong was unharmed and drank loudly. The ink knife suddenly turned red.

At the same time, as if to respond to this knife, the mountains fire at the same time!

Fire bears, burning up, this moment's momentum even surpasses volcanic eruptions!

The fire is bright, the whole sky is red!

At this moment, tens of thousands of miles of people are staring!

Looking at the heavens and the west, they all feel which kind of decisive, breaking through the killing intentions of heaven and earth!

“Kill!”

This hard howl seems to sound deep in everyone's heart at the same time!

Dong unharmed the knife into one, cooperated with a lightning retroactive current!

This knife is an ink knife soul!

This knife, also known as the no-return knife!

The sword swore never to return!

Dong is unharmed, all emotions, all souls, all repaired, all mindfulness! It's all in this knife! In the midst of Jong-hwa, suddenly flash a passage!

Dong was unharmed and carried a knife. There was no return of the knife. He rushed in!

Ink tears eyes contain tears. At the moment when this knife was just formed, she also turned into a black lightning bolt with a sword. Fused into Dong's unharmed knife, she washed away without recklessness!

If you're destined to die, then let me die with you!

One time, the three peak masters, in the face of the only one nobody has been able to defeat for a million years, I, the Holy King, jointly issued a decisive blow!

In the face of the extreme killings of the future, the Holy King growls and spins wildly.

An equally extreme tornado swept up and swept the volcanic eruption off its original trajectory. It flew away like fireworks blooming!

At that moment, the scenery was magnificent.

Yet there are countless large stones in the glory of this moment, thrown thousands of miles away by unparalleled force.

Those who came to watch the war and walked halfway and could no longer walk forward, at this moment, first saw the magnificent wonder of the infinity, amazed, suddenly felt that the heavenly earth was unparalleled, pressed against themselves, repaired into a slightly weak, instant scream, five dirty moments completely broken to death!

Fixing it to be tall can support a moment, but after the magnificent scenery and no peep pressure, there are countless massive gravel, if in normal times, even if it is as dense as rain, how can it enter the eyes of the strong, but at this moment, not only are those stones huge, as dense as rain, each stone has a rhythmic energy attachment, not the so-called strong can resist!

It only lasted a short time and died screaming!

This is the ultimate duel of the four Peak Powers!

The threat posed by the aftermath is not borne by the average strong - though hundreds of miles apart!

Curiosity not only kills cats, it kills people!

The Holy King continues to roar, spinning wildly, striking, swording!

One by one, the phantom appeared in front of him, facing Joan Hua Tian, facing the ink knife, facing the black lightning that merged into the ink knife!

This phantom appeared just now, and was torn apart by the trilateral merger!

But this illusion is still happening in a completely uninterrupted way!

Then it was chopped and then reappeared!

The trilateral convergence, though unparalleled, has always been blocked by the phantom and the situation is deadlocked.

The two eyes of the Holy King, even at this moment, turned white, can no longer be as comfortable as they were in the beginning.

He never dreamed that the three men, all desperate at the same time, could provoke such horrible power!

An unprecedented scent of death, hidden from you!

Just like Gu was alone on the day! But many times more!

This aura makes only my Holy King furious!

It is precisely with this aura that I, the Holy King, have created the absolute necessity of killing Gu alone!

Because he's really scared of the smell!

In the midst of confronting the impasse, he did his utmost to create the phantom of separation and to resist the horrific attack in front of him.

Use the body, or fight harder, but he's really not sure he can preserve it. Though his true body can be reborn on another body even if it is destroyed; but the shadow of death can stop him from moving forward!

Even more and more afraid of dying!

That taste, the Holy King doesn't want it. That kind of situation, even less so!

So he mechanically creates one phantom after another to resist the combined attacks of the three peak players in front of him!

He flew away on his own.

He insisted that he might be able to hold out until the other party's sharp edge complained for a while, and if he did it himself, it would be to capture him!

So far, thirty-one phantom bodies have been attacked by three powerful men! The Holy King is still in constant manufacturing, constantly rolling out, constantly retreating.

You can create a hundred phantoms in one breath. Although not as powerful as a complete phantom, each phantom contains a hint of your own mindset and can strike a blow equivalent to one hundred percent of your own strength!

Though it's just a one-percent hit, it's definitely a peak player in this world! At the very least, block the opponent a little bit, most of them can still do it!

But... unconsciously, seventy-seven phantoms have been meteorized in the sky of Qinghua, not only is the sky of Qinghua brilliant, but even the sharp ray of the ink knife is also filled with the rage of death! Still full of unreturned warfare!

Still a crazy rush!

Come back here!

The Holy King bites his teeth, shakes his hand, and three visions go out again.

The whole person is still going backwards!

I'd like to see how far you can go!

Boom!

Along the way the mountains collapsed, the rubble pierced the sky, shocked shore, landslides split, rivers reversed!

All the spirits in the mountains within this range, the werewolf tiger leopard, all kinds of spiritual beasts, even the last scream of life can not be sent out in time, the lives of all!

The last phantom!

Shake and resist as hard as you can in the Jonghua sky, but the ink knife still rushes back and crushes this splinter! Offensive!

The Holy King hates teeth!

A hundred phantoms, enough to hit the limit of their full strength, still can't resist these three desperate lunatics!

And he was helpless, and he shouted, “If you die, I will be all of you! ”

From sudden pause to retreat, no more retreat, the long sword in hand became a dragon, flew out, with the extremely sharp whistle, in the air turned into a sword mountain connecting the blue sky!

Immediately, he abandoned the sword!

Turn into a meteor, push Sword Mountain, and face Shedan Joan Joan! A mountain of swords, covering Xie Dan Qiong!

Backhand, the brighter light flashed and reappeared, a solemn and serious momentum, suddenly appeared the dust map!

Mountain River Sword!

The men of the clouds will never move the Mountain Sword of the Holy Spirit for this service ——

Out of the sheath!

Let's go!

Thundering with one sword!

Boom!

Mountain River Sword and Ink Knife collide without any flowers!

Sword tip to knife tip!

And the other side of the Jonghua sky is just as definitely spelled as Sword Mountain, instantly turning into starlight debris in the sky!

Xie Dan groaned, spraying blood and falling powerlessly from the air.

The black light flashed again, the black light of the tears rushed out the ink knife at the moment when it was inevitable, lightning generally rushed to the chest of the Holy King; the Holy King, one of the mountain river swords, is confronting Dong unharmed, the other hand is provoking another sword, shooting down Xie Dan Qiong, at this moment, there is no defense left!

“Chuckles”, the warm snowsword passed through the holy king's chest, in this moment, the holy king made a muffled hum, instant backlash, his feet kicked hard into the tears' chest!

Ink tears screamed, even people with swords were kicked up and drifted backwards. The tip of the newly acquired sword of warm snow flashed away from the back of the Holy King, pulled out of his chest with a sliver of blood, and fell as the master swayed down.

The next moment, Mountain River Sword cried out, the sword light immediately scattered and retreated.

This spelling, faced with the combined tactics of the three masters, the first man in heaven, only I, the Holy King, was seriously injured after all! The fierce offensive of the Mountain River Sword can no longer be supported. If he can continue to attack, as long as it lasts for more than a moment, Dong will be unharmed or his soul will be scattered to extinguish the red dust.

Fortunately, Inkweed's warm snow sword struck the Holy King's five dirty hearts first!

The most desperate people on the cloud have no choice but to stop!

As the Mountain River sword retreated, the Holy King also sprayed blood in his mouth, backing in the air, can't stop himself. Although looking at the enemy right in front of him, one finger can control the enemy's death, but the body is forced to retreat towards the enemy, instead it is getting further and further away from the enemy in front of him!

Dong's unharmed ink knife was also trembling for a while. Just now, the unreturned momentum was exhausted. It could no longer be sustained. After spraying blood, it tumbled down with the two tears, and there was no way to continue the war...