At the same moment!

"What?!"

Liao Zongming's face changed completely when he heard the roar of Forget Chen's laughter, because he knew that the magic skill swallowing heaven trick meant that he could swallow anything.

It's too late, it's too late! Just when Forget Chen laughed and roared, Wang Dongliu, who had been planning this sword for a long time, had approached less than three zhang away from Rong Mo and the others.

"Boom-"

The terrifying Demon Sword Destroying Anger and the rolling Devouring Demon Cloud were obviously not only aimed at Rong Mo alone, but even Ye Qianli and Liao Zongming around him were treated equally.

"Die! Give me all death! Hahahaha" Wang Dongliu's violent laughter shouted out without scruples at this moment.

Time

"Crazy!"

Running wildly, but in the end, he still couldn't make a move, and he only felt that Wang Dongliu at this moment was crazy at all, after all, only a madman would want to kill Liao Zongming.

But that's not the point! The most important thing that made Forget Chen smile was that he found that although Ye Qianli had stars flashing around him, he couldn't move at all!?

this

"Damn, I'm locked in by his magic skills, and I can't run! To play. Ye Qianli, who was already hugging Rong Mo, had a big head, she didn't expect this Wang Dongliu's strength to skyrocket so fast, and she actually locked her super escape talent!?

And Rong Mo, who was hugged by Ye Qianli with his arms, said with a twitch out of the corner of his eyes, "Then you just let go and let me come." ”

"Oh." Ye Qianli gave up.

Liao Zongming wanted to cry very much, the sword had already come down! It's down! Are you two still messing around? I don't want to live anymore

Simply so!

At such a critical moment, why don't these two feel nervous at all!?

Before the sacrifice early, but he still felt that his whole body was in pain, and Liao Zongming, who was about to be crushed and devoured, closed his eyes without looking.

Meanwhile!

"Click!"

The Qiankun circle has been cracked, and the terrifying demonic breath has been fully devoured to the three of them, and Wang Dongliu at this time is even more proudly roaring, "I still want to run!" Fucking give this god a sword, die! Die! Die! ”

But so

"Wang Dongliu, look at the thorn!"

But at this moment, he had already stabbed at the demon cloud with a shot, wanting to distract Wang Dongliu from a little attention, but he didn't have time to gather momentum after all, so his silver spear stabbed out.

"Get out—"

Wang Dongliu didn't care about it at all, his magic cloud was just a shock! shook the silver spear that forgot the dust smile away, and it also shocked the forget dust smile again.

Even if it was just an ordinary blow, he still had the power of an eighth-order peak talent.

outcome

Before the emotionally complicated Forget Chen smiled and stabilized himself, he saw it! Rong Mo moved, and as soon as he moved, the world-destroying sword under the ferocious stabbing and the demon cloud devoured by madness became more and more tyrannical.

"Boy! Don't you want to fight back, just die honestly! Wang Dongliu's voice continued to burst out from the demon clouds, and even more terrifying demonic breath was constantly intensifying and pouring into the World Destroying Sword.

"Zheng—"

The Demon Sword of the World Destroying was red all over its body, and among the nine inscriptions, nine snake heads were also released, killing into the appearance of nine babies of fierce beasts.

Time

"Huh-"

The terrifying and strange cry of the baby was released overwhelmingly, with terrifying dark demonic energy and fierce destructive power, and suddenly rushed out of the Sword of Destruction.

"Huh-"

The predecessor of the World-Destroying Sword, which was forged from the soul of the fierce beast Nine Infants, directly released a super killing power under the urging of Wang Dongliu's magic skills.

Suddenly!

"Huh-"

The mutated world-destroying sword has pierced the Qiankun circle and devoured the three people shrouded in the Qiankun circle, among which Rong Mo bore the brunt of it, and was directly surrounded and killed by the nine-headed monster.

Such a scene

“！”

It has already made the helpless Forget Chen's smile change, and it also makes the breath of the year beast who rushed over slightly different! But its huge eyes stared at Rong Mo who was facing this devastating blow.

And at this moment, Rong Mo, in his bottomless dark eyes, suddenly appeared a wisp of nostalgia? Nostalgia uh, nostalgia?!

“”|

The Nian Beast was a little stunned, and it saw that Rong Mo had already punched, and a very simple right hook smashed into the weakness of the nine-headed monster and smashed into its nine-headed connection.

And so

"Bang!"

This obviously seems simple, but in fact, it is not a simple circle, and it smashes the nine-headed monster and stiffens! The action was all paused, and then

"Boom!"

The fist wind that erupted in Rong Mo's circle was centered on the weakness of the nine-headed monster, and directly blasted the world-destroying sword that had condensed into a monster to the ground.

"Bang!"

It was just an instant, and the magic sword was blasted out of the main body and turned back into the sword body, which frightened Wang Dongliu's breath in the demon cloud, and the demon cloud also contracted.

But that's not all

"Hammer it."

As soon as Rong Moqing's cold shout came out, it was above the nine heavens! There was already a black hammer shadow, and it fell down with a "bang", and then hammered on the magic sword with a "bang".

And then!

"Bang!"

Without waiting for others to see clearly what the shape of the hammer was, the Demon Sword was blown up by the hammer, and it exploded into a black blood mist with a direct "boom".

Time

"Poof-" Wang Dongliu in the demon cloud spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person fell out of the demon cloud directly, and his breath was much more sluggish!

After all, the Demon Sword is his talent to destroy the world, and the talent body is hammered, which means that he has also been hammered hard, okay, how can he not be seriously injured?

But serious injuries are serious injuries, and the situation is not right! Wang Dongliu, the old dog thief, is also treacherous enough, the moment he fell out of the magic cloud, his breath dispersed!

And then—

"Whoosh!"

Without waiting for everyone to see the specific situation, Wang Dongliu had already been caught up in the demon cloud, and he fled directly "bang", but he actually used the separation technique.

But what about this time

"Where to go!"

Ye Qianli saw that Wang Dongliu was actually about to run, and a divine pattern that she had already prepared in her hand directly followed the demon clouds scattered by Wang Dongliu, blocking all directions.

And so!

"Huh!"

"Whew!"

The strokes that are constructed into the divine pattern one by one are based on Ye Qianli's spiritual power, and they are already like a cage! fell out of the air and rose from the ground, sealing Wang Dongliu's demon cloud.

Then, of course, there was no then, after all, Wang Dongliu, who fled away, was directly wrapped in dumplings with a "swoop" and beaten back to his original shape on the spot.

"Bastard! Let go of me—"

Wang Dongliu, who was directly imprisoned by Ye Qianli's seventh-order divine pattern, was so angry that he was about to vomit blood again, after all, he directly relied on the corpse of the Heaven Devouring Beast to advance to the existence of a demigod!

Who would have thought that as soon as he appeared as a demigod, he was first severely injured by Rong Mo's boy, and then he was also restrained by the divine pattern of a fourth-order talent.

this

Don't!

"Magic, backlash! Kill—"

As soon as Wang Dongliu roared, his whole body was a phantom, and even more demonic qi had followed Ye Qianli's imprison divine pattern, and it was devoured towards Ye Qianli's stomach.