Chapter 561: The Great Limit Is Approaching

Time passed, and the bronze ancient bell of the Martial God Temple rang in the sixth layer of the chaotic space.

"Bell!"

The crisp, melodious and sacred sound of the bell spreads like the ripples of the lake.

The woman flew up in a blood-colored red dress and stepped outside the door of the Martial God Temple.

The fifteenth day has arrived.

"Zhang Zifeng, come out and die!" The woman's voice was cold and proud.

Dead silence, dead silence.

The mountain that rose from the ground did not see Zhang Zifeng's figure.

At this time, everyone below stood up when they saw this.

"Ji Wuye won't run away, will he?" A super ancient martial family said coldly.

"I was still too naΓ―ve to win this duel in the first place," said the humane.

"There's no way he'll run away," the boy said firmly, clenching his fists.

Zeng Xiaoman was also categorical, "That's right, the boss won't, since he reassures us, he will definitely be able to defeat that woman." ”

"Beat me?" The woman's cold and arrogant voice came from the sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a rainbow light appeared, and a hundred-zhang giant sword with Qi condensation hit the earth, and suddenly the ground shook violently, cracking, and the force was terrifying.

Then the woman stood on top of the red light greatsword and said coldly, "I said that if he didn't show up for fifteen days, I would kill them." ”

After that, the woman's voice was slightly louder, as if she was saying to Zhang Zifeng, "I kill someone every minute, now the timer!" ”

"He Ji Wuye killed the Holy Son of the Martial God Temple, what does it have to do with us, isn't the Martial God Temple too bullying, ah?!" At this moment, the patriarch of the Three Heavens of the One God King Realm stood up and said angrily, "Don't push everyone into a hurry, it's a big deal." ”

"The fish is dead?" A joking voice rang out, and I saw that above the Martial God Temple, the corner of the Yin Yin King's mouth outlined a smile, and he suddenly slowly raised his right hand, and pointed his index finger directly, "Dare to offend the Martial God Temple, there is no forgiveness for killing!" ”

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a small golden sword of fear burst out from the Yin Silver King's index finger.

The restrained destructive power of this sword actually tore its space apart, almost instantly, and before everyone could react, the golden little sword had already come to the patriarch who spoke.

"Poof!"

Quietly, a sword seals the throat!

When the patriarch reacted, he only saw a drop of thick blood spraying out, and suddenly the whole person fell to the ground, bleeding nonstop.

A generation of god kings is so vulnerable in front of the quasi-god emperor?!

"Suck!"

The faces of the people turned pale and they were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

"It's a minute," at this moment, the woman glanced at Tong Ziyue with cold eyes, as if the death sentence had been pronounced.

Tong Ziyue's face sank, and murderous intent rose in all directions.

"If you want to move her, I'll fight hard!" At this moment, Emperor Liufeng stepped out, the angel's wings spread, and a powerful bloodline aura rushed to his face.

Seeing this, Tong Ziyue was slightly stunned, and an imperceptible smile appeared on her red lips.

"Okay, let's see if the dog couple agrees, then ......," the woman stepped out.

In an instant, he had already appeared behind Tong Ziyue and Emperor Liufeng, and then the second half of the sentence sounded like a black-and-white impermanence asking for his life, "Then let's die together!" ”

"So fast!"

"So fast!"

The faces of Emperor Liufeng and Tong Ziyue changed greatly, and they turned back suddenly, and they were greeted by a pair of hands that were as fast as lightning and had absolutely strong hands.

I saw the woman holding the necks of Emperor Liufeng and Tong Ziyue with both hands respectively, throwing them out like lightning, and slamming into the mountain hundreds of zhang away.

Immediately after that, the void of the woman's right hand was pressed, and a rolling blood-colored storm mixed with thunder fell from the sky.

I only saw a million flying swords like a pear blossom rainstorm heading towards Emperor Liufeng and Tong Ziyue.

Strong, it's too strong.

Seeing the million flying swords coming, Tong Ziyue's face turned pale, and her body slammed into the mountain uncontrollably, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Didn't you expect me to die like this?" Tong Ziyue smiled slightly bitterly.

"Who is going to die," Emperor Liufeng's tall back blocked in front of Tong Ziyue.

Tong Ziyue's delicate body trembled, smiled softly, and said, "I'm going to die." ”

"Joke, I'm the Emperor's lineage, how could I let this stinky woman be killed, come on!" The Emperor Storm shouted, and his wings grew like inflated balloons.

The wings suddenly unfurled, and the golden storm raged and dispersed, slamming into the killing intent of the million flying swords.

But......

In the end, it was the means of the quasi-god emperor, even if the emperor wind power struck, it only made the million flying swords pause for a moment and then attacked.

"Damn it!" Emperor Liufeng was unwilling to roar angrily.

"Whoosh!"

A blood-colored sword was the first to arrive, instantly piercing Emperor Liufeng's shoulder, nailing it to the mountain.

Immediately after that, the sword array of the pear blossom storm came.

At this moment, Emperor Liufeng realized that the methods of the Quasi-God Emperor were so terrifying, and he couldn't parry it with just a casual move.

At this time, Emperor Liufeng only felt that his arms were soft, and a faint fragrance came to his face, only to see Tong Ziyue's jade arm only hugging Emperor Liufeng's waist, and he actually wanted to block the sword for Emperor Liufeng?

Tong Ziyue smiled and said, "The ability to brag is amazing, look, before the two of us die, we still need me to block the arrow!" ”

Emperor Liufeng's eyes froze, and he looked at the mortal enemy in front of him who had been teasing him since he was a child, and he was speechless at this time.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Why not run away? "Emperor Liufeng was at a loss.

In the next second, the blood-colored storm broke through the sky, the mountain was shattered, and in the midst of the storm, Tong Ziyue, who had a pale face, had her long hair flying messily, and her red lips outlined a smile.

In the sound of the sword that exploded her ears, Tong Ziyue's eyes bent into crescents, and she muttered, "Fool, why don't you understand, I like it the most, I hope we can meet again in the next life and continue to quarrel." ”

Emperor Liufeng was stunned, and it was too late to say anything.

In an instant, the huge black mountain body fell apart under the million flying swords, and even a mid-level Qi martial artist in the God King Realm could not be alive.

"Oh, it's worthy of the Yang Yin King, as soon as he makes a move, it's such a lethal power," above the Martial God Temple, the Yang Yin King smiled.

"Hmph," King Yang Yin smiled contemptuously and said, "This is the majesty of the Martial God Temple, let's pray that the waste will come out, a one-minute countdown." ”

As soon as the words fell, suddenly at this moment, the Yin Yang Silver King's eyes froze almost at the same time, and they all turned their heads to look at the falling ruins.

"Something is wrong, not dead yet, and...... There are two more terrifying auraes, and they are still ...... High God King?! The woman said in surprise.

"Boom!"

The earth shook violently, and two terrifying forces rose into the sky.

"Who's there!" The woman shouted violently, and the heavens and the earth were stirred, and it was deafening.

"We!" Suddenly, I saw a red and black figure burst out from the dust, and two fists had already arrived in front of the woman.