Chapter 1868: True and False Evil Heaven Instant Kill!

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With the saint doppelganger, almost no one pays attention to Shen Wushuang anymore.

In the eyes of everyone, the saint clones all knelt, and the reason why Shen Wushuang in the corner of his eyes didn't kneel was just because he was stupid.

However......

Although the flesh and blood of the Divine Peerless were gone, and even the Divine Eyes were blown away by the Killing Saint Wind, the slave girl still saw the other party's calmness.

God is unparalleled and always calm.

Under the calm, it is the confidence that he can be calm.

In addition to his invincibility, he is also resourceful.

But in the face of breaking the seal and cultivating to the late stage of the Divine Palace Realm, where did you get the confidence to be calm?

The slave girl just thought about it, and Shen Wushuang spoke.

"This is the Nether Realm, not the Second Divine Realm. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and didn't know why.

The slave girl frowned slightly, and the next moment she suddenly realized something, and her face changed slightly.

The three saint clones who knelt and kowtowed were even more stiff.

"Huh. Killing the deity Taiwei sneered, "The deity knows that this world can't accommodate saints, and I think that at the beginning, the deity also killed himself for cultivation because of this!, however, you forgot what the deity just said, this great sage cultivation, even if it doesn't stay long, but it is enough to kill you...... Ridiculous!"

The three saints broke the ban, and temporarily possessed the saint cultivation to escape like a mouse.

Shen Wushuang even fought with the immortal bone to crack, broke free from the suppression of the Great Sage's momentum, and disappeared in an instant.

But in the face of all this, Taiwei didn't care.

He just stretched out his right palm and pressed towards the Three Saints thousands of miles away, and at the same time took a step, preparing to bring Shen Wushuang under his momentum suppression again.

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly, he successfully took a step, but his right palm pressed into the air.

Before the Three Holy clones could fall under his killing palm, they suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, I'll clean you up before I clean up the gods, and I'll clean you up before I take the young master!"

Too slightly cold.

Of course, he understood that the one who kidnapped the clones of the Three Saints was the mysterious existence hidden in the ruins.

But no matter how mysterious he is, he doesn't put it in his eyes.

"Peerless!"

The momentum is too small to go to the next level, and the gods are like falling into purgatory, which is unbearable!

"Everything you have done to the young master will be repaid by the young master's war slave me a hundred times today!

The words fall, and the words follow!

With the power of the Great Sage, the limbs of the gods immediately turned into powder!

"If you want to die happily, follow me to see the young master, kneel in front of the young master and admit your mistakes!"

Hearing Taiwei's voice from afar, the people who remained in place couldn't imagine what the First Immortal Venerable of the Three Domains had become.

"Master, the gods are unparalleled, he ......" Xiaomei couldn't help but ask.

The slave girl still frowned, shook her head and muttered: "Something is wrong, too little is the cultivation of the Great Sage, even if it doesn't stay long in the Nether, it is not something that the gods can escape, his calmness is too strange......"

The big wolf dog glared: "Could it be that Shen Wushuang still has a hidden hand?"

"Hopefully not, otherwise ......"

The slave girl shook her head and said nothing, and left with the shocked crowd.

"God is unparalleled, too micro, half-step Dao ancestor, war slave, young master......"

It was easy to take away the curved blades of the three saints, but at this moment, he trembled suspiciously and lightly these key words from Taiwei's mouth.

Finally, he shuddered four more words.

"Flying, Evil Heaven ......"

Evil Heaven, also known as the Flying Man, is the young master of this half-step Dao Ancestor.

Vaguely, it seemed possible that he could remember something, however......

"Damn, I can't remember!"

The slight tremor of the curved blade turned manic.

Once as an emperor, even if he almost fell because of the fight against the Nine Heavens Master, he was still an emperor!

"As the Great Emperor, I actually lost my memory due to the self-explosion of the Rakshasa Emperor!"

Suppressing his mania, he bent his blade to look at Taiwei, who was abusing Shen Wushuang as a dog.

"Let's see if we can lead the saint doppelganger over, if so...... Hmph, even if you can, Bendi can't spare you!"

Glancing at the evil sky who was frantically fleeing towards the Shenxu Ferry, the curved blade changed its original thoughts, and with a slight tremble, it disintegrated and disappeared.

"Wind, where there is wind, you are invincible!"

Sensing that the evil sky was not in danger of death, Taiwei didn't know what a terrible decision his young master had made.

The people who were frightened by the origin of the evil heaven did not dare to imagine how embarrassed the evil sky with a super terrifying background was fleeing at this moment.

Embattled?

Ambush on all sides?

Nothing.

When he looked at it and saw that the heavens and the earth, in all directions, and even in the void, there was a saint's breath everywhere, the evil heavens knew that they had succeeded.

Successfully attracted saints.

Successfully keep your peers out of trouble.

At the same time, he also succeeded in sending himself to a lifeless place.

The breath was like thunder, but it was suppressed silently.

The whole body was soaked with sweat, but there was not the slightest smell escaping.

All over his body, he was in pain and tears because of the rapidity.

The golden Yuanyang that came from the second little crazy cultivation was far from enough to support the recovery of his strength.

"The last time I ran like this, when I was twelve years old, I was chased and killed by Chen Feng......

The evil sky with a pale face is still in the mood to laugh.

At that time, if he hadn't cultivated the first half of Pei Yuan Gong into instinct, he wouldn't have used Chen Feng's hands, he would have run away to death.

Now, even if he wants to run to death, he can't do it, but the crisis he faces is hundreds of millions of times greater than then?

Rao ran fast, but in order to avoid being discovered by the flying saint and the holy monarch, he took a lot of detours.

As a result, he could almost smell the different smell of the wind at the Shenxu Ferry, but it was difficult to approach.

Although he was the closest to the ferry of all the people, after observing it, he found that the Qi of the Saints had almost locked the front, and once he passed through, he would inevitably be discovered.

After thinking about it for a long time, he came up with a solution that was not a solution.

"Unless the saints let their guard down and let a path be revealed, if I do my best ......"

Weighing his abilities, he was sure that he would be able to reach the ferry first!

"As long as you get to the ferry, it's easy to do, but how can you ......"

He frowned and thought about it before he could finish it, when his expression suddenly froze, and his bloody eyes stared into the distance!

"The saint moved, this is ......"

Distance.

"Someone!"

"It's the breath of the evil sky!"

"Good guy, he really wants to kill Chu He, fortunately, I will let Chu He attract him in front, otherwise he will be deceived again!"

"Evil heaven, suffer death!"

......

The four Saint Monarch clones shouted angrily, and immediately disappeared, chasing wildly towards the land of the evil heavenly aura!

The evil sky, who has never let go of the opportunity, immediately reined in all his breath and rushed to the million-mile Shenxu ferry!

But he was crazy, but he kept looking in a certain direction!

"Who is it, imitating my breath......"

racking his brains, he couldn't think of who it was, Evil Heaven could only suppress his deep worry, his bloody eyes widened angrily, and he accelerated and accelerated!

800,000 miles!

600,000 miles!

400,000 miles!

Two hundred thousand miles!

100,000 miles!

Shenxu Ferry, into the evil sky blood eyes!

Suddenly, the Evil Heaven's bloody eyes shrank!

"Chu River!"

Rumble!

Chu He, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly got up, and the monstrous battle intent that had been pregnant for a long time erupted, tearing the sky apart!

"Evil Heaven, come to fight!"

Four words out!

The storm has changed!

All saints are amazed!

"It's evil heaven again!"

"The one before was fake!"

"Haha, the evil sky is dead!"

"Chu He just needs to stop him for a breath!"

Moment!

In front of it, there was the Chu River that led the Holy Flame's combat power to skyrocket!

Later, there was an alarmed saint saint doppelganger who teleported to pursue!

Unless he can kill Chu He in an instant, he will definitely die!

At this moment of death, the evil heaven whose whole body trembled with fear made a move!

Not a fist!

It's a palm!

Five fingers outstretched!

Five strings in unison!

The Chu River, which was full of fighting spirit, had no time to exclaim when he saw this......

"Ten days!"

"Golden Burial!"

"Ruoshui!"

"Glory and wither!"

"Break the week!"

......

One by one, the evil heavens and the earth are self-enlightened!

One by one, the evil heavens learn the self-sacrificial path!

One by one, the evil heavens learn from the soul of the true self!

All integrated into the five strings!

"Five strings and eighty-one kills!"

Chu He's immortal eyes shrank suddenly!

However, just when Chu He decided that this was Luo's terrifying trick and killed eighty-one with five strings......

Evil Heaven's face turned pale in an instant!

But his bloody eyes are incomparably bright!

"Kill!"

Kill the sound out!

It's like walking the talk!

The five strings composed of more than 100 three self-divine powers, lingering and fused, become a killing word!

The word is killed, and the world is dark, just like the end of the world!

The end of the world lasted only a moment, and the Holy Heaven shone again!

In the light, the evil sky has entered the Shenxu ferry!

And the Chu River ......

"Holy, holy, holy ......"

Whispering in disbelief, as soon as he died of breath, Chu He's head hung down heavily, and he saw the scarlet killing word on his chest.

Seeing this scene, the saints were like thunderbolts.

(End of chapter)

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