At this time, he suddenly remembered something, meaning, did it refer to the rhyme?

However, the divine sense of the male god, perceiving the four directions, is like a chaotic mist, and has not discovered the existence of Dao power, and does not understand why, it will be like a terrifying power, and the foundation cannot be sensed.

The next moment, Li Haotian's pupils simply stared at a very large number, and the figure in front of him shouted a loud voice again, saying, "The meaning is born, and the instrument is moving." ‘’

The loud sound came out, and the male god listened, as if the order descended from heaven, and the hand of the figure shone brightly again, and under the gaze of the eye, it became a sword fetus, without light and shine, and it was one meter long.

At this moment, Li Haotian's heart throbbed fiercely, the excavated sword fetus, although it was very ordinary, seemed to be a very common material forging, but it made the male god's soul and couldn't help but be frightened, he knew that there was no appearance of the general, like a hidden infinite killing machine, which could come out at any time.

The male god's palm holding the war spear was doubled tightened, as if facing a great enemy, the figure in front of him, the arrogance soared again, and the terrible smell was like a roaring hurricane, encompassing all the realms, and the void was all distorted.

Shout!

The figure moved, like an arrow off the string, turned into a cold light, and shot over, and the quaint sword fetus in his hand was pierced, and the void was like a rag, and the idle were pierced.

The winter wind parried, between the two, immediately sparked, and there were more invisible blows, each other's disappearance, the male god was invincible, the palm of his hand was shocked to numbness, and the vibration in his heart could not be revealed in words.

The attack of the figure became vicious for a while, and a sword fetus danced, drawing out a cold ray, and the brilliance of death crossed all the way, causing hell, to devour the person, and destroy the body and spirit.

The sonorous sound, the sound of succession, like striking iron, Li Haotian's footsteps became miserable, every step fell, the field was not consolidated, the cracks were one after another, and he was hit like a burn, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The wind bundle surrounding the war spear was scattered, and it was difficult to condense, and the divine energy in his body, the rapid dissipation, felt the death, and the sword fetus, every time it was swung, the attack was terrifying.

''Poof!''

After all, he was not enough to hide, this quaint and dull sword fetus, the sharp smell attacked, the war spear was shaken open, the shoulder of the male god was stabbed, and then the flesh and blood over there were mixed, the blood rushed up very high, and the anger collapsed.

Dong Fengtian's body stepped back, his eyes looked at the sword fetus, and he seemed to understand something for a while, and at the moment when the sword fetus pierced into the flesh and blood, he clearly felt a kind of turbulence, very violent, very terrifying.

The male god immediately figured out that the so-called meaning is also a kind of verbal technique, but it is amazing, almost against the sky.

Rumble!

The huge sound of breaking wind, the figure, killed again in a while, the sword fetus was extremely fierce, and the scythe soul of the hell god of death condensed the burning and destruction, which made De Er's heart throb even more, and he felt that the killing intent was infinite.

However, his foundation cannot be hidden, he can only be able to meet the target, the criterion in Italy, hooked the universe, all the realms, filled up the flow of water, from a distance, the two of them seem to arrive in the water in an instant, this is the speech of the mage's rebellion, change the heavens and the earth.

The criterion of the water, of course, is extremely quiet, but at this time, the power of dissolution is filled, that is, the opponent's attack is being weakened, and even the speed at which the sword tire swings over has become sluggish, weakening the offensive.

In the end, in that time, in Li Haotian's intentions, he depicted the viciousness again, but he only wrapped him, so that his own attack strengthened, decreased and increased, and was no longer completely suppressed.

Bang......

The battle spear and the sword fetus, the collision one after another, the bumps passed through the water, and it still affected the void outside the realm, like a chaotic mist, which collapsed and disappeared. The infinite chaotic universe, above a field, at this time and now, is completely filled with water, filling the void, in which the two of them compete, both killed to the hideous, without a little containment, the bumps came out, affecting the surrounding void, the fog is collapsing, although it is only for a small number of faces, but it is really evaporated, from which it can be seen, how terrifying it is.

The winter wind is wrapped in the flow of water, but it is extremely vicious, the war spear in his hand, every swing, is negative and agitated, and he has been blessed, the power of the line and the divine energy, this moment is completely connected, and the offensive skyrockets.

And in person, that figure used the power of the will, and it was also a kind of technique of the mage, but it was extremely profound, and it was not the current person, who could or may understand, so it could not be truly perceived, and the divine sense was blocked and difficult to get close.

Bang......

Both of them tried their best to get out of their hands, in the water, the spear and the sword fetus, the successive blows, the bumps were issued, and they simply passed through, and the water did not disappear, and the consensus with the universe could or may be spared, and the sonorous sound was still resounding, extremely violent.

After a while, all the water was attacked, and the speed of the figure was even more sluggish, and Li Haotian's battle spear was sharp, surrounded by negative qi and water flow, and attacked forward, completely unaffected, and was also blessed with might.

The sky is not so, the figure of the person, showing the image of defeat, although the water flow is quiet, but it also has the power of imprisonment, the other party's will, is suppressed, just a few breaths of time, the war spear has hit dozens or hundreds of times, and at the end even the simple and unpretentious sword fetus has unearthed cracks, as if it is about to be unbearable.

Seeing this, the offensive of the male god, doubling the viciousness, the war spear in his hand, the divine strength, the criterion of water, everything converged, as if he had mastered a galaxy, falling again and again, smashing the void, the sword fetus, the appearance was densely cracked, even if the occasional brilliance lit up, it would be quickly dimmed, as if the strength passed.

The figure was also clearly noticed, resisting on the one hand, and falling behind on the other, but Li Haotian would give him a chance, the war spear swung more viciously, surrounded by a thick wind beam, and there was a water flow assimilation, and the power skyrocketed.

Click!

The last blow fell, the sword fetus was completely shattered, and the figure was certainly hidden, but it was imprisoned by the current, the speed was slow, and it was not hidden, the same was the shoulder, but the injury was more serious, and the arm, almost scattered, the blood rushed up very high, dyeing a piece of water red, thrilling.

In the end, Li Haotian's blow was originally cut at his head, but it was avoided, and the figure, taking this opportunity, surged out, instantly disconnected from imprisonment and retreated to the side.

Almost the same time, his body, gushing out of the smell of doubly sinister, as if opening the gate of hell, just rushed to the previous male god, couldn't help but stop, feeling scruples, full of food.

The figure had a sharp eye, and there was a kind of fighting intent that skyrocketed, and beside him, the light of the striking sign was shining, and the water that had been removed was actually vaporized, and it was impossible to imprison him.

The winter wind was moving, and the water over there, from all over the world, everything flowed away, and the figure was trapped from the beginning, but it could not succeed, and it was intercepted by an invisible force, even if it was agreed with the universe, it was difficult to break through, and the strength was lost again and again.

Subsequently, the water flow was shaken back, silently dispersed, and it completely became a vacancy in the universe, even if the veins in the running Italian side could not be sensed again, an incomparably large number of willful forces, in the surging, seemed to be able to destroy everything.

At this time, Li Haotian's face is not only dignified, but also filled with scruples, even if he still can't see it clearly, but he knows that it must be extremely terrifying, and from the bumps that are released, he can sense it.

Then, the brilliant brilliance over there faded first, and the eyes of the discovery were still a sword fetus, but the original simple color increased the sense of heaviness, giving people a different rhyme, and the heart throbbed.

At this moment, the male god tried his best to release the strength of the veins and injected it into the water, wanting to imprison the other party again, but as a result, he would definitely fail, the figure of the figure, the sword fetus in his hand was raised, like a mountain rising from the sea, and the water flow of the entire field, everything boiled, and at a rate visible to the naked eye, it dissipated and disappeared.

The winter wind hurriedly returned to his mind, the water flow completely dispersed, he coughed up blood, the river in the Italian side, the light was dim, the sky was not the same, the strength of the seven veins was weakened.

Sadness came, and he was pressed down by Li Haotian, his hand clenched the war spear, and his face was a little pale, but the foundation would not lag behind, and the smell of the two of them exploded in the current void, making it collapse completely.

In the next time, the figure arrived in front of him, and the sword fetus stabbed at him, extremely fierce, clashing with the void, and the sound became cold, and the chill burst into the human body, which could or may invade the person's body and make the blood coagulate.

Sonorous!

The winter wind day war spear parried, sparks shot in all directions, the wind roared, and the water rushed on it, dissolving that kind of will, and under one blow, it did not fall into the contemptible wind.

The sword fetus slashed the spear shaft, lifted it into the void, and slashed it down, but at this time, Li Haotian felt a huge pressure, obviously just a sword, but it was as heavy as a mountain, hitting the war spear, and the realm under the feet of the male god shook violently, exploded the cracks, and stretched out far away, and the power of the clouds was enough to make the monks of the Spirit Sense Realm suffer trauma.

''Poof!''

As promised, the male god spurted out a mouthful of blood, the red on his face was reduced a lot, and he was struggling to support it, and his two arms, everything was numb, and even his entire body was also a sensation.

It is true that Li Haotian is not a true spiritual consciousness realm, but he is equipped with words and laws, and he is not weak at all, and he is still suppressed today, and the sword fetus is like a mountain, extremely miserable, and has a lot of will.

Just when he wanted to hide, a fist, digging into the field of vision, was finally slammed into his chest, and the male god flew back backwards, the speed was extremely fast, and he was about to fall into the realm and fall into the infinite chaotic gas.

There is only one such result, death.

The war spear roared with negative qi, and it was the divine qi that broke through the realm, and the body that flew sideways was consolidated, even so, the footsteps still retreated to the edge of the field, and it was almost about to fall, and the mountains and rivers were exhausted.

Silent and odorless, Li Haotian found the danger, his body moved horizontally, and he hid the punch that slammed into his head, his figure was like light, and in the blink of an eye, he was in another marginal position, and he happened to get along with that person in a straight line, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and he was seriously injured.

Heart-rending sadness, the chest of the male god is concave, the bones over there, since the winter wind day, his face is pale, at this time, his chest is concave, the bones inside are also broken, the blood coughed up from the mouth, the robe is dyed red, it looks extremely poignant, and embarrassed.

Rumble!

After a while, the figure was killed again, the simple sword fetus, there was a glorious bloom, a fierce sense of tragedy, that is, it was pressed over, like a mountain falling down, extremely miserable.

The void between the two of them was simply deformed, the sword fetus swung in, and the power of the attack turned into a mountain, and the realm under their feet continued to stir, full of cracks, and the power could not be imagined.

The male god hidden, but a fist, smashed hard, parried with a war spear, and immediately a huge sound, spread far away, like two pieces of metal colliding, circulating willpower, Li Haotian staggered behind again, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, from beginning to end, did not stop, his robe was completely dyed red, his face was doubly white, of course, there was a little fatigue, the other party at this moment of the truth, it was too terrifying, the sword tire was sharp and heavy, the fist was big and majestic, making people tired and resisting.

The war spear in his hand, the surrounding wind beam, immediately broke, the light dimmed a lot, at that time almost out of his hand, consolidating the lower body, did not fall into the lower realm, but was seriously injured, the divine energy in the body, almost exhausted, the scene is extremely dangerous.

Forcibly swallowing the blood in the general's mouth, Li Haotian moved his body again to avoid the fatal attack of the figure, but he was still involved, and everything was out of his position.

Li Haotian scolded in his heart, the figure, the smell was even more vicious, the sword fetus and fists, the attack of willpower, the foundation is not the current person, it can be parried, if it continues, it will inevitably die.

What should be done, he doesn't know at all, the only thing he can do now is what he can do, the successive concealment, the other party's offensive is getting faster and faster, and the body of the male god has been hit in two or three places, blood is splashed, and it is terrible.

Not long after, Li Haotian swung his fist, there was no facility at all, and in Italy, the power of the sun's criterion was also used, even if it was very weak, but it had to be done, and if Xu was forced, the result was death.

At this moment, the male god swung his fist, with a brilliant brilliance, a vicious flow of water, wrapped the body, two kinds of criteria, equipped with a road, the void was distorted, and the opponent's fist, violently collided, and finally blocked.

At this time, Li Haotian's divine sense suddenly sensed something, and he carefully explored it, only to discover that it was from the body of that figure, bumped out, and the line on his fist, disappearing with each other, very far-reaching.

This is called willpower!

Boom, boom, boom......

The two of them held each other, all the energy, everything was released, not only this realm, but also the surrounding universe, boiled, like a chaotic mist, collapsing, which can be seen how terrifying, the smell of burning encompasses all directions.

Unified time, the war spear and the sword fetus also fought all the way, Li Haotian's entire body, wrapped in the sun, although he was still contemptible, but he could or may resist, and his divine sense sensed everything.

It was just the bump of the mind, from the other party's body, penetrating, converging on the fist, even if it was weak, but it was as big as the sky, resisting my own attack, incomparably terrifying, the foundation was not weaker than the power of the line.

The divine sense perceives, captures that will, and then falls into the body odor, because this is also a kind of technique of the Speech Master, so it can be perhaps fused for it, and he imitates it in his heart, and paints it.

Not long after, the fist of the male god also emitted that kind of willpower, but in comparison, it was extremely weak, and the power of the body was strengthened as if it was smelted all the way with the quasi-rope.

Meaning, is also a kind of feeling and body taste, although there is no style, but at this time, imitating the heart of the square, the fist vibrates, becomes majestic, the void is collapsed, unbearable.

At the same time, the other palm clenched the war spear, and the divine energy of the attack also increased the fierce willpower, resisting the sword fetus, and the previous feeling of being miserable was weakened.

At this moment, Li Haotian's entire arrogance completely changed, and his body was trapped by the sun, as if the god of war in the heavenly realm was coming, not only lofty, but also majestic and powerful, and the smell of his body skyrocketed.

Because, in Italy, the once faint veins are now lit up with dazzling brilliance, releasing energy and standards, the bumps between the two are more violent, and the fields under their feet, one by one, continue all the way, most of them are like cobwebs, covering them, and the continuous sensation seems to be about to collapse.

Thunderclap!

Another loud sound came out, and the two of them opened their bodies, and they were hit by the vicious bumps, and they both fell behind, but Li Haotian fell to the downwind, a little farther away, and the blood at the corners of his mouth flowed down, and he was clearly injured internally.

And that figure is the palm of the fist, the tiger's mouth is cracked, and the blood flows from it, and in mid-air, it turns into brilliance and is lost, it is his energy, and the palm is a little faint, not really indestructible.

The scene of Yunyun undoubtedly inspired Li Haotian's fighting spirit, like a flame, burning up, his physical sadness was completely forgotten, and the only thing he thought about in his heart was war and success.

In the eyes of the male god, there seemed to be flames, burning, and the next moment he automatically killed the front, holding a spear in one hand, slashing at the figure, and the sword fetus slashed, sonorous, the sound spread far away, very fierce.

''Bang!''

Unified time, the fists of the two also collided fiercely, and the brilliance splashed one after another, which was the release of divinity and criterion, but also the onset of willpower, the vicious hand, the combat power cracked the sky, the field under the feet, the cracks were more concentrated, and even fell downward, not inconceivable, the two of them were horrific in attacking, you must know that when they first started, the field was just extremely down-to-earth, like permanent immortality, and now it is completely not good, but fortunately, they still support the two of them, and they are fighting hard continuously.

The winter wind day swings his fist, the majestic willpower is even stronger, smelted with the power of the line, destroying the void, the figure body, is staggering backward, that arm, doubly faint, as if it is all clear, it goes without saying, the condensed will over there, the flower is very nervous.

However, about the male god, a fatal disadvantage, the smell of the fist, for a while, like the abyssal sea, everything hit the opponent's arm, the power of the will disappeared, and the incomparable tension was faint.

At the end, the arm of the figure simply exploded, becoming a rain of light, scattered in the void, and hurriedly extinguished the fire.

At this moment, Li Haotian could perhaps sense that the fierceness and severity of his sword fetus had become weak, if it was a true monk, flesh and blood, at this time, he would definitely be hit hard, and his incomparable arrogance was no longer perfect. Then it broke, his face turned pale, and his blood was empty.