Chapter 1580: Divine War in the Sky

"It's ...... you"

Ning Tao's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked at the other place.

Looking through the eyes, the top of a building a few hundred meters away was the source of the terrifying aura, an old man in a red robe.

Elder of Burning Flame Valley, Flame Thorn!

Xia Mengfei and the beautiful woman's faces also changed greatly, they were actually two god realms, and something big was going to happen now......

In a high-rise building adjacent to the Tokai Building, a room with a view of the roof of this place is impressive...... Qingyang!

He was arranged by Xia Mengfei as a backhand, and if there was any accident, he would immediately notify Hongmeng.

When he saw this scene, he immediately broke the news......

At the top of the building, Ning Tao sneered: "I didn't expect that your blood clan could actually unite with the Kunlun Realm. ”

"Whoosh!"

Yan Thorn stepped into the air and said fiercely: "Little cub, do you know that you have played my Burning Flame Valley very badly!"

"Why, as long as the purpose is the same, there is nothing that cannot be united, not even enemies," the Dark King smirked.

Ning Tao's eyes narrowed, his heart was a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I advise you to leave, this place is the East China Sea, it is Huaxia, and my Hongmeng Divine Realm will be killed at any time." ”

"When the time comes...... Don't let any of you go!"

"That's right, I'm not afraid to tell you that Hongmeng and the Huaxia military have been alarmed, so you just wait to be dumplings," Xia Mengfei stood up and sneered.

Dumplings ......

Yan Thorn sneered, but he was not afraid at all.

The Dark King, on the other hand, burst out of spiritual power and jokingly said, "Instead of worrying about us, you should worry about yourselves." ”

"Your old acquaintances...... Can't wait......"

In the city, a half-centenarian who is painting on the street can draw a white lotus flower with a brush.

Soon a large group of people gathered nearby, all of whom were amazed by the old man's painting skills, this lotus flower was so vivid and vivid.

Suddenly, the old man suddenly looked up at a building, and the soles of his feet rose to the sky.

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Leaving behind a group of stunned people.

"God... Immortals!"

And there is more than one scene like this.

Ning Tao suddenly turned his head, and looked at the person who came forward with an extremely ugly face, and the lotus mark at the center of his eyebrows flickered.

"White Lotus Sect, Deputy Sect Leader Lin!"

However, as soon as the words fell, another divine realm suddenly rose behind him, and another familiar aura locked him.

Ning Tao didn't turn around, his face gradually became bitter, because just by breath he already knew who was coming, the American God of War Squad, Zhan Jiu!

The four major divine realms firmly locked on him in four directions, and the terrifying power pressed Ning Tao like a hurricane.

Xia Mengfei's jade face was pale, and her delicate body trembled, how could this be, how could these big forces be here.

It's a game, a combined killing!

Ning Tao's face was also extremely ugly, and he never expected this.

For example, Yan Thorn and Zhan Jiu, there is a great enmity between the two of them, and they are actually targeting him at this moment.

"Good means, what a killing game, the four dignified gods actually came to deal with me, a baby refining boy, and his face is really not ordinarily thick," Ning Tao said sarcastically with a calm face.

"Boom ......!"

"It can only be said that you have offended too many enemies, which has led to our unity of purpose, who can be blamed for this," Deputy Sect Leader Lin sneered.

Zhan Jiu stepped into the sky and played with the taste: "Boy, don't worry, there is another person I want you to know." ”

Well?

Ning Tao was just about to speak, but he was suddenly locked by a sharp sword intent, and there was actually a familiar force.

"It's ......!"

I saw a middle-aged warrior with a gloomy face suddenly walking out of the top of the building, with a terrifying breath, and a weapon in his hand that looked like a knife but not a sword, and his whole body exuded sharpness.

"You, it's Ning Tao!"

The hoarse voice of the warrior came, Ning Tao's face turned pale, and judging from this breath, this person was also a god realm.

But he had never seen this man?

Immediately suppressed the fear, and said stubbornly: "The junior is Ning Tao, I don't know who the predecessor is, but don't be used by others and trust others." ”

"Hmph, what a sharp-toothed little cub, you have turned my island country upside down, killed my disciples, destroyed my ninja world, destroyed my homeland, and today, you will definitely be beheaded. ”

The middle-aged samurai gritted his teeth and touched the hilt of his sword.

Ning Tao's face was shocked, his whole body tensed at this moment, and a heart that was in his throat fell into the ice valley.

I'm afraid I can't escape this disaster today!

"Boom, this god will be merciful to remind you, this person is the last sword saint of the island country, Watanabe Musashi!"

Zhan Jiu's face was full of wild laughter.

"Canglang!"

At this moment, the warrior instantly drew his sword and rushed in a flash, like a flying streamer, and the murderous aura came to the door.

Ning Tao's eyelids jumped wildly, his eyes were about to split, and while raising his gun to meet the enemy, only one thought flashed in his mind.

Leave Sister Xia, the farther away from her, the better!

"Bell...... Boom!"

A majestic force vented down, and the entire Donghai Mansion trembled, and cracks cracked on the roof.

Xiang Yang sighed faintly and hid quietly.

"Forbearance, Beiting slashes with a knife!"

A sword light full of amazement suddenly swung in, extremely fast, like a waning moon cutting through space.

"Boom!"

Ning Tao only felt that there was a huge force on the gun, and his face suddenly turned red, almost with red eyes and desperate to resist.

But the strength of this middle-aged warrior is too terrifying, at least he must have the strength of the triple peak of the god realm, which is not comparable to the weak poison king at all, and he was pressed to death as soon as he fought.

"Broken ...... Boom!"

With a roar, Ning Tao was instantly smashed to the next floor.

"No... Don't!"

Xia Mengfei shouted in horror, but she was pulled by the beautiful woman, and they must not get close to this kind of battle.

As if attracted by this scream, Yan Ting's gaze slowly turned around, and an old face appeared hideous, and anyone who had anything to do with that little cub would die.

"Burning Flame Three Styles, Burning Flame Palm!"

A huge fiery red palm print slapped it fiercely.

Xia Mengfei burst into tears and didn't realize it, but the three beautiful women had a big change in their faces and couldn't bear it at all.

"Hmph, Bloody Palm!"

A large dark red palm print sniped through the air.

"Boom......!"

The terrifying wind dispersed, but Elder Flamethorn's face sank, and he suddenly looked up at the Dark King opposite.

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I swore in excitement just now that it wouldn't be good if you let you kill her in front of me. ”

The corners of the Dark King's mouth twitched indifferently.

Hearing this, Yan Thorn took a deep look at him, and the fiery red light on his body flickered and flickered, as if he was hesitating.

Finally, he snorted coldly and rushed towards Ning Tao, who ran to another building, and the majestic power gathered in one finger.

"Incineration three styles, incineration fingers!"

"Fighting methods, air cannons!"

The two scrambling attacks instantly hit Ning Tao, who immediately vomited blood and fell into a floor of the building.

"Bang bang...... Ahhhhhhh

The broken glass in the sky and the office workers who were busy on this floor screamed loudly, and it was a mess in an instant.

A strong life-and-death crisis shrouded Ning Tao's heart!