Li Qingxue and Mahagama watched as the seven Saint Monarch-level powerhouses from the Earth Realm fought with more than two hundred Saints from the Spirit Realm, and the giant dragon roared, shattering the sky.

The sword light was surging, covering the heavens and the earth, as if to cut off the ancient and the modern.

The guns were shocking, killing the saints, and the shadow of the guns was like a torrential rain.

Li Qingxue's expression was extremely complicated.

He saw Qin Feiyang and shook the Honghuang Taizu away with a punch.

I also saw the terrifying scorching sun falling behind Hong Huang Taizu, wanting to suppress Qin Feiyang to death with the most extreme scorching heat.

Seeing Kong Shaoyang's spear like a dragon, there were countless shadows of the spear, constantly shattering the void, shaking the continuous defense of more than a dozen saints, there was no way to fight back, and even resisting it would consume a lot of their strength.

Seeing Shen Changfeng, a sword style, that sword light, surpassed all the sword dao she had ever seen, this man named Shen Changfeng, sword path unparalleled.

Seeing Beko, he smashed the void of heaven and earth with a punch, and the speed was so fast that even the saint could not capture his figure, this was no longer as simple as speed, and even the means of space could not be compared to it.

These people have their own characteristics, and their combat effectiveness is terrifying to the extreme.

"Why are they so strong?"

Li Qingxue's mind was full of questions, she couldn't understand this! I really can't figure it out!

"Because of faith." Mahagama watched as Qin Feiyang had suffered a blow from dozens of saints, his body glowing with a glass-like brilliance, and these attacks failed to cause damage to his physical body.

Very strong and terrifying physique, as far as this physique is concerned, in the history of his spiritual realm, I am afraid that no one can compare with it!

"Faith?" Li Qingxue's face was puzzled, and she was even more puzzled, the so-called belief can make a person strong to this level? Is this possible?

"Although I did not live to face the people of this realm, through your account, I did know that these people of the realm have things that we spirit people do not have."

"Little girl, are you firm?"

Mahagama suddenly turned around and looked at Li Qingxue seriously.

Li Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then fell silent, and after a while, she said, "I am firm." ”

"What are you determined of?"

"I want to go to the top, to the top."

"What can you give for this step?"

"Anything goes."

"That's faith." Mahagama smiled, and immediately put his hands together, and the picture reversed!

In the western part of the spirit world, a large area of the void is shattered, the heavens and the earth are in shambles, the abyss, the sea of fire, the peaks of sword qi...

All kinds of chaotic elements are mixed in this western world.

"This is..."

"The aftermath of their war."

Mahagama pointed into the distance, where there was a holy light, and it was clear that the holy war was not over.

Qin Feiyang was already injured, and so was Honghuang Taizu, but he was even worse than Qin Feiyang, obviously, in the battle with Qin Feiyang, he was defeated.

Shen Changfeng was surrounded by more than thirty saints, and under his feet, there were five corpses, all of which were the corpses of saints, and the five corpses were stacked up, Shen Changfeng's eyes were closed, like a peerless sword god, standing on those five corpses.

The sword intent is gradually weakening.

He was covered in blood, his and his enemies.

The thirty or so saints who surrounded him did not dare to step forward!

He seems to have died of exhaustion.

However, his record is also extremely brilliant.

Three Saints, two Dou Saints, died under his sword, his life is already brilliant enough.

Being able to end up killing three top Saint Monarchs is definitely worthy of his title as the Yanxia Sword Saint.

Kong Shaoyang's spear fell to the ground, holding the glowing spear in his right hand, half of his body was naked, and blood was still flowing, but beside him, six heads fell to the ground, and several broken bodies fell around.

He beheaded three Saint Monarchs, three Dou Saints!

The head of the Kong family in Yanxia did not insult his name.

Again, a brilliant end!

More than twenty saints surrounded him, each of them with extremely complicated expressions.

Their spiritual realm has never been so miserable.

This place, which they call the Realm, really made them feel a certain amount of fear!

Beko's burly body towered in the crowd, he was tall and very intimidating, and he also tried his best in this battle, three saints, two fighting saints!

In his life, he has followed Qin Feiyang to fight countless battles, and he has thought of various ways to end the curtain, but he never thought that it would end in such a way.

His life is not very good, he has a father who has no conscience, and only his mother and sister depend on each other.

Fortunately, he joined the 'Totem' and met Qin Feiyang.

At this time, he was dying.

However, his gaze never left Qin Feiyang's direction, he felt the passage of his life, so he wanted to take one last look at the captain.

His life has changed because of the captain, and he is grateful and grateful!

Qin Feiyang shook back the Honghuang Taizu with a punch, and then killed several saints, before dying, he had to kill as many saints as possible to create a better condition for his disciple Chu Ge.

Only in this way will we be able to buy enough time for the planet.

Honghuang Taizu's heart is dripping blood, although Kong Shaoyang and they are not destined to survive, but the loss of his spiritual realm is even greater!

A dozen saints... Then he would become a spiritual sinner!

Qin Feiyang was already covered in bruises, he seized every opportunity to bombard and kill the other party's saints, whether it was the Saint Monarch or the Dou Saint, as long as his killing moves could reach it, none of them would want to live!

Rumble!

The thunder fell, the sun fell, the moon released a cold light, and the starry sky suppressed!

Qin Feiyang's eyes were cold, and his body turned into a huge green dragon!

Roar!

The dragon roars to the sky, and the green dragon roars up!

Hit the falling sun hard!

Snort!

The fire of the sun's solstice burned brightly, as if it was about to burn him completely, and the blue light was pervasive, wrapping the huge scorching sun, click, scorching sun shattering!

"Poof—"

Honghuang Taizu vomited blood from his mouth, and his body was shaky.

Seeing this, the other saints shot out to kill Qin Feiyang one after another, and the power of countless saints bombarded the cyan dragon that Qin Feiyang had turned into, and countless dragon scales exploded and flew, and blood flew into the void!

The dragon's tail swept away, and the three saints were swept away by him and shot fiercely into the ground.

Bang bang!

The Great Sun and the Dark Moon all exploded, and the Flood Desolation Taizu suffered a heavy blow, but the terrifying energy in it also eroded Qin Feiyang's Qinglong body to collapse.

Qin Feiyang's wings fluttered, and then a violent wind swept over, and dozens of saints were blown over, but he moved his figure, taking Kong Shaoyang and all the six saints, towards the entrance of the earth.

Seeing this, Honghuang Taizu said weakly: "Stop him..."

Whew!

One by one, the figures of saints broke through the sky!

The cyan dragon that Qin Feiyang had transformed into slammed into the void fiercely, and with a bang, a passage appeared, and he roared and plunged directly into the passage.

His figure gradually turned into a human form, but with the power of the saint, he took Kong Shaoyang and them to keep moving forward.

Behind him, hundreds of Spirit Realm Saints pursued and attacked this spatial passage at the same time!