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"Hmm~ Hugh is crazy, Shanxi people are here~" A strange voice resounded throughout the city, and the trembling people hiding in the ruins suddenly cheered, the savior came!
Three figures suddenly appeared under the blood-colored beam of light. The person on the left was covered with black hair, like a chimpanzee. With a saint-level cultivation base, this person is the king of saints.
The bloody beam of light continued to press down, crushing the saint until his muscles and bones exploded, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the ground under his feet was torn apart.
"Well~ Wang Yuan, hold on, Yunrui, follow me!"
The unattractive little man in the middle is ugly, with two eyebrows as white as frost. He waved the gold silk ring knife, the ninth-level sacred weapon in his hand, soaring into the sky. Dao Gang. The knife gang was filled with golden color, and the pieces of the knife light smashed on the bone tower with the momentum of piercing the sky, abruptly interrupting the bone tower's attack.
The white-clothed young man glanced indifferently at the blue-faced Ghost Ancestor, stretched out his hand and pulled out the ninth-rank holy weapon, the golden silk dragon scale lightning strike, and a brilliant dragon chant resounded across the field, surrounded by pieces of dragon scales, setting off the white-clothed saint like a dragon. God is like.
The two saints stood side by side, facing off against the ghost ancestors who worshiped the ghost.
"Hehe," the blue-faced ghost ancestor said coldly: "Xu Liang, the white-browed hero, and Bai Yunrui, the jade-faced little Bodhidharma, you two are so lucky! You have been hunted down by Yu He from Bixia Palace for so long Still have the time to meddle in other things."
Yu He, who is said to have no opponents in horizontal pushing, Xuanyuan is the master of Bixia Palace who is a martial sage again, and one of the few Xuxian ancestors in China.
"Hmm~" Baimei Xu Liang said in a strange voice, "Bastard donkey ball~ Take your life!"
The white-browed Xu Liang raised the golden-threaded big ring knife in his hand. The golden knife pierced through the sky, and a small golden sun seemed to light up in the sky. The blade vibrated, and thousands of blade lights covered several evil monks.
"Trash." The blue-faced ghost ancestor sneered, and a mourning stick appeared in his hand. The magic power of the mourning stick circulated and turned into a black hole, swallowing up the blade light.
There was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves from the mourning stick, and the body of the stick was ignited with azure flames. The blue-faced ghost ancestor captured thousands of souls from the ruins of the southern city, and the burning of the souls activated this tenth-order semi-celestial weapon.
The mourning stick swung a thousand feet, and swept towards Xu Liang. Xu Liang couldn't dodge, and was thrown down from a high altitude abruptly.
"Third brother!" When Bai Yunrui saw his third brother Xu Liang being beaten so hard that he didn't know whether he was alive or not, blood poured into his pupils immediately, "Monster! If I don't split up with you today, I will live and die. I, Bai Yunrui, are called Jade Face Little Dharma in vain!"
The golden dragon scale lightning strikes the dragon and chants continuously, thick thunder and lightning leave the clouds to bless the blade, and the golden dragon scale is wrapped in electric light, as if Bai Yunrui has put on an electric dragon scale battle suit. A lavender phantom of a dragon.
The purple electric light flooded the world, and the phantom of the dragon trembled, gradually merging with the electric light.
"Chop!"
Several purple gods of thunder surrounded the moon like stars, and an electric dragon composed of the power of thunder roared and blasted towards the blue-faced ghost ancestor.
"Worthy of being the apprentice of Pudu, the head of the eighty-one sects. He really deserves his reputation. If he were a saint, he might be defeated." The blue-faced ghost ancestor shook his head, "However, it is still not enough for this deity."
"Old guy, stop talking nonsense, and just suffer!"
The blue-faced ghost ancestor waved the mourning stick, and a pitch-black ghost jumped out of the stick. The ghost opened its big black mouth, and swallowed the electric dragon in one gulp. hands.
This is the gap between Xu Xian and a saint, and it can be suppressed with a wave of hands.
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Nantah.
A blood-colored beam of light bombarded Menglan Mountain, and suddenly it seemed like the end of the world. There was a loud bang, and Menglan Mountain, which was 100 meters above sea level, completely disappeared.
Crying and shouting resounded throughout the campus, the power of the bloody beam of light was much stronger than that of the intercontinental bomb, who had ever seen such a scene.
"Oops!" Hao Yi woke up from the practice, "Could it be that the corpse king came back to life? Zhou Tao, follow me back to the dormitory to save Li Feng and the others."
The Justice Flying Man who was squatting behind a tree and watching a masturbation film was about to get up, but was pushed to the ground by the air wave, and a big falling tree almost smashed his penis.
"Yes, but that Leng Nianbing wants to kill me"
Hao Yi stopped talking nonsense with him, and ran quickly to the dormitory, Zhou Tao followed helplessly.
The explosion was not far from the boys' apartment complex, and the road was chaotic, ?The ground was covered with shattered lamp sticks and shards of glass.
"Immortal blood, come out quickly, or I will kill a thousand people every time I shout!" A ghost saint yelled, slashing a 20-story building in half with a holy soldier's bone knife.
Immortal blood, Haoyi was taken aback.
Looking at the crying students around, Haoyi's eyes were filled with tears, all of these were caused by thinking of me!
Hao Yi gritted his teeth and rushed up to the fourth floor.
There were bloodstains everywhere along the way, and some injured students wailed and rolled over unceasingly.
Fortunately, there was Leng Nianbing in 412, and this guy no longer pretended to be arrogant, and set up a frost shield to protect the comatose brothers.
"Phew~" Hao Yi let out a long breath, "It's good to be fine, Leng Nianbing, protect them well."
Then, Haoyi looked at Zhou Tao: "Zhou Tao, lend me your cloak."
"Wipe~" Zhou Tao was taken aback, "Boss, what are you doing?"
"Hehe," Hao Yi gave a wry smile, "Everything happened because of me. If I die, maybe they can stop killing."
"Nani?" Zhou Tao was taken aback, "Boss, don't think too hard! Your own life is the most important thing. We agreed not to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day."
In fact, he really wanted Haoyi to go, but he really couldn't say it out loud. Now whenever he saw the character column, he felt a sense of humiliation. But if you Haoyi is dead, forget it, what about my trapeze cloak?
Haoyi didn't know what he was thinking, and was still very moved. Haoyi held Zhou Tao's hand with a moved face: "Zhou Tao, let us live and die together, let's go together!"
"Pfft~" Zhou Tao spat out a mouthful of dog blood all the way, I'm called cheap!
There was no other way, Zhou Tao was dragged downstairs by Hao Yi, but Leng Nianbing followed him unexpectedly.
"Leng Nianbing, go back quickly, it's too dangerous here!"
Leng Nian said coldly: "Hmph, when it comes to fighting, I'll let you have ten."
Haoyi opened his mouth, indeed he was going to fight desperately, it would be much better if he added a superhuman with strong fighting power.
"Leng Nianbing, are you sure you want to go?" Hao Yi asked, "The other party is a saint."
Leng Nian gave him a cold look, turned his head away and stopped talking.
"Ahem, okay." Haoyi laughed dryly twice.
Suddenly, Hao Yi thought of a very serious problem: "By the way, there is only one flying man's cloak, but there are three of us."
Zhou Tao said with a smile: "The news came from the Thunder Wing Eagle just now that it has successfully advanced! Level 3 advanced! Let's ride it out to find those bastards for a fight."
Haoyi smiled: "Congratulations."
Zhou Tao summoned the Thunder Wing Eagle, and the three of them flew out of Nanda on the giant eagle.
One minute later, a gun hit the Lei Yidiao who was about to show off its glory. The Lei Yidiao screamed, blood spilled into the sky, and fell on the spot.
"Ahem~" Hao Yi climbed out of the ruins and saw Zhou Tao, who was lying there like a dead dog. Leng Nianbing's physique was good, so there was nothing serious about it.
Due to the invasion of a large number of demons, the secular army was also dispatched. Straight 9 straight 10 armed helicopters and tanks entered the city, and there were stray bullets and thick smoke on the spot. Although this did not change anything, it also caused a lot of damage to those evil saints. trouble.
A ghost saint waved and tore up several fighter jets, and saw Haoyi at a glance.
"Tsk, the bones are strange and the physique is special, it must be the blood of the immortal."
This ghost sage rushed towards Haoyi with a grinning grin, colliding with countless high-rise buildings along the way,
"Since you're here, let's fight!" Hao Yi roared, and took out the mahogany sword, the real energy in his body was running wildly, and the rich energy of heaven and earth poured in, and he broke through!
However, this can't change his fate. The next moment, Haoyi was caught by the ghost saint.
"Tsk tsk~" Ghost Sage grinned grinningly, "What the ancestor said is true, I'm afraid he can make another fairy weapon after refining it."
Sure enough, I am the reincarnation of Tang Seng.
Hao Yi gave a wry smile and closed his eyes.
(This book is not about martial arts, so don’t worry about the strength of the characters in different martial arts novels, such as Bai Yunrui, Wang Yuan, Ma Qingfeng, Shengying, they are all saints with great differences in strength, and many complicated relationships are simple Even if Zhang Sanfeng leads people to attack Zhang Wuji's Mingjiao, it is still possible) (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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