Chapter 631: Fight to the Exhaustion

How can it be!

The person who was frantically searching for the treasure in the bones, looking at this scene, his pupils froze, the combat power of this Shura God Killing God was terrifying enough, and it was easy to break the neck of the God King.

And now I still have no choice but to get a stone platform.

Many of the young Demon Kings stopped and watched the battle.

The powerhouses of the Nine Ancient Clans were overjoyed.

They were worried that Lin Jingyu had ruined the plan and were planning to spare no effort to stop it.

But darkness is darkness after all.

Its horror taboo is not at all comparable to ordinary people.

They looked at each other, and also took the opportunity to target Ao Renxiong and others, ready to take the opportunity to solve this group of people who were in the way, just in case.

The other part of the people was on guard against the ancient giant forces such as the Ancient God Clan, the Ancient Thunder Heavenly Domain, and the Feather God Dynasty to prevent them from making a move and disrupting their calculations.

In an instant, the battle circle expanded.

The proud male is also covered in blood, but he does not back down.

Shenxue Siwu also joined the battle circle, and the addition of the Ice and Snow Heavenly Kingdom alleviated the plight of the Troubled Sky Continent to a certain extent.

Several old god kings of the Chaotic Sky Continent have been following Proud Hero, looking at Proud Hero who has tried everything and his divine body has been broken several times, they are in a hurry, but they can't stop it.

"Go crazy with him. ”

An old god king can't stand it anymore, they have been on the defensive, but they let the proud male stand under pressure, and if it continues like this, the proud male will be completely wasted.

Bang!

At the same time as the void burst in the distance, above the stone platform, the blood-stained Lin Jingyu suddenly rushed out and bombarded down frantically.

The Sword of Death, the Heavenly Thunder, the Eight Styles of Dragon Blood, and so on, were all unleashed.

All the divine power in his body also bloomed to the fullest.

The stone platform is controlled, and the evolution of peerless killings is not a means of the god king and the true ancestor, but a means of a forbidden cast, and every blow directly hits the origin of Lin Jingyu.

This dark statue is too strong, it is the black hand on the other side, it is a person from the fairy world, he can fight against the long river of fate, even if it is weakened and suppressed, it is still not something he can contend with.

In just a few moments, Lin Jingyu's Undead Monarch Battle Armor was all beaten and deformed.

Lin Jingyu's arm was broken, and the divine blood infected the undead monarch's battle armor into blood, and his hair was scattered, and he was no longer human.

"Let's go, you can't stop it, you have to at least go to the Emperor Realm to kill him at this moment, and go back to Daqin first. ”

At this time, Fusu shouted to Lin Jingyu.

"What can I do when I go back?"

Lin Jingyu roared hoarsely, holding a blood-colored battle sword, like a bloody Shura Emperor: "If he lives, how much power does Great Qin have to resist? When will the thousands of Qin clans return to their hometowns?"

"Today, I, Lin Jingyu, is alive, and he is dead!"

"When I die, the heavens will bury me!"

......

The roar was like thunder, and the voice of the tyrant exploded in everyone's spiritual platform, causing their primordial spirits to tremble.

Lin Jingyu understood the calculation of the Nine Ancient Clans at this moment.

That is the resurrection of the dark pusher.

The 'shaman' must also come from the other side, so he knows a lot.

If this corpse is resurrected, the darkness will inevitably come early, and at that time, what will happen, Lin Jingyu can't guess.

But it is clear that once he recovers his strength from the long river of fate, it is to surpass the strength of the ancient giants, the heavens will be finished, the Great Qin will be finished, and everyone will die.

The desire to return home from the Eastern Crusade will be stillborn.

However, from the moment Lin Jingyu stepped out of the Qin Pass, he had already sworn that he would rather fall on the road than bring back hundreds of millions of Qin people.

Bang!

Bundles of golden divine rays rushed up into the sky, the dragon groaned, the infinite true dragon churned, and Lin Jingyu urged the dragon pillar to the sky.

"Oh no, that kid is going to be silent!"

In front of the nebula belt, the faces of the two lights and shadows suddenly changed drastically.

To perish is to lay down one's life.

The future emperor of Great Qin, the leader of the Eastern Crusade, could not die.

"I have long expected that the Great Qin Essence will appear, and I have been waiting for a long time. ”

When the two lights and shadows were about to rush into it, the stars on the edge of the nebula belt suddenly exploded, and several figures also stepped out, like burning stars, blooming with brilliant light, blocking in front of them.

At the same time, more than a dozen god kings also rushed over, all of them were strong men of the Nine Ancient Clans.

"Get out!"

There was a roar, and the nebula belt was lifted directly.

The two rays of light and shadow were furious, directly obliterating more than a dozen god kings of the Nine Clans of the Ancient Empire, turning into smoke and dissipating, only the first figures remained, and the small world was blocked layer by layer.

"Just hold them back!"

Their purpose is very simple, to drag down the Great Qin Heritage.

"Chaos opens for me!"

In that forbidden land, Lin Jingyu surged with divine blood and submerged into the Chaos Demon Sword, and the seal on it was like a broken leather band, constantly exploding, and the peerless ferocious killing was wildly released.

Lin Jingyu's blood fluttered, moved the void, smashed the golden pattern on the stone platform, and entered the main square.

"Ant, your ancestors couldn't kill me, let alone you. ”

Yang Jian snorted coldly, revealing endless disregard.

Struggling frantically, the golden veins on his body continued to condense, turning into a golden trident, and killing through the air, Fusu wanted to stop it, but was dragged by the golden veins: "You honestly watch, how can this seat cut your blood!"

Kill!

Lin Jingyu roared, the Chaos Demon Sword slashed, and the storm of fierce demon sword qi condensed collided with it, but it was pierced by the trident, and with a pop, it pierced through the monarch's armor, and flew Lin Jingyu's nails out of the main square, and the warp lines frantically poured into his body, destroying his vitality.

But at this time, the flame spread out, frantically devouring and incinerating.

"The Flame of the Suiren Clan!"

Yang Jian let out an exclamation, extremely surprised.

Fusu didn't expect it, and immediately shouted: "Child, the flame is the fire of my Chinese ancestor Suiren clan, which can burn the immortal pattern and guide the way for my Qin clan, you retreat quickly, we still have a chance, and we still have a chance." ”

"I want to go, it's late!"

Yang Jian also knew what the existence of the Suiren clan was, and the golden pattern once again condensed the killing move, killing Lin Jingyu, who was nailed through the body.

"Kill!"

Lin Jingyu's eyes were extremely fierce, holding up the Chaos Demon Sword, attaching the flame seed, sweeping those golden pattern killing moves, and at the same time, he was also ruthless, urging every trace of chaotic ancient magic power, turning into a destroying sword qi and slashing at Yang Jian's corpse, and the flame seed frantically destroyed the golden pattern on it.

"Look for death!"

Yang Jian was suddenly furious, the nailed golden pupil flowed, scattering beams of golden destruction divine light, making Lin Jingyu's face change drastically, and when facing this forbidden light, he actually had a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Reverse Scale Shield!"

"Tai Chi Yu!"

He hurriedly exerted a powerful defense, and even sacrificed the Ninefold True God Domain, but he was blasted through with a single blow, and his body was pierced out of a blood hole, blasted out of the stone platform, and smashed tens of thousands of miles.

At this time, the brows of the kings such as the Feather Divine Son, the Heavenly Surveying Tomb, the Lonely Night City, the Emperor Zombie Divine Son, the Extreme Battle, Jiang Taixu, the Absolute Emperor, and the Dao Rebellion became deeper and deeper.

Ahem!

Lin Jingyu stood up from the shattered void, his body was stained with blood, and huge blood holes penetrated his body, and the nine-fold immortal dragon body couldn't stop the killing.

It's horrible!

This is definitely the most powerless he has ever been!

It's just a suppressed darkness, but it still makes him so powerless.

At this moment, the effect of the ancient magic power is almost there, and he no longer has the ability to fight again, unless he sacrifices everything.

In that case, he would follow in the footsteps of his father.

"He's running out of gas!"

Seeing this, the powerhouse of the Nine Ancient Clans immediately shouted a reminder, and in an instant, a demon of the younger generation killed Lin Jingyu.

The people of the Troubled Sky Continent and the Ice and Snow Heavenly Kingdom wanted to stop it, but they were also intercepted.

The stone platform was also killed, as if he was planning to completely destroy Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu looked up to the sky, and his blood pupils were full of unwillingness: "If you give me the strength to fight again, I, Lin Jingyu, will definitely fight him upside down." ”

(End of chapter)