The godkiller snorted.

He still didn't pull out the Hatred Sword behind his back, but just stretched out his left hand, his five fingers stretched.

Each finger, each condenses a sword qi, and each sword qi is permeated with divine power into its shape, the five swords are different, but the power of each sword can destroy the heavens and the earth. In the face of the 'sand wind' that charged like a bull, although he was not forced to kill the gods with all his might, he paid attention to Cheng Dù and no longer ignored it with contempt and ignorance as before.

Five swords shot out.

Penetrated the 'sandwind, limbs and chest and abdomen.

Frost Han and the others saw their hearts beating wildly, and the divine power storm of the sand wind, under the five sword qi of the god-killing spirit, was as fragile as tissue paper, and there was no hindrance.

The 'sand wind' with the five swords pierced on his body, a great cannon fodder dragon trick played by the crossing man into the play, a poor little person who was betrayed by the boss and destined to end the cup, broke out in the small universe at this time, and his body flashed with a light that was almost like the protagonist, stealing the scene too much...... I only heard him shout and roar, and the sound was like thunder, exploding in the air and shaking. He should have let the big boss of God Killer kill him in seconds, but he survived tenaciously, and even roared at the ultimate opponent who was never beyond his power, shouting to fight to the death, and regarded the five swords that still penetrated his body as nothing.

"Kill the gods, I'm not dead, I haven't lost if I haven't died!"

Immortal Little Strong' Sand Wind"

Keep charging.

The brute bull was like a tearing ground forward, the five swords on his body swayed, and the blood was sprinkled all the way.

Finally rushed to the front of the god-killer, covered in blood, and when he raised his fist, he found that he had no strength to fight.

Zhaoxi's face was full of astonishment, as if she was about to reacquaint herself with the sand wind; Frost Cold's face was full of anger, his hands clenched into fists, and there was an evil fire in his heart that was running through his chest, but he didn't express it.

He knew that it was not this ** Shafeng who had to rush up to die, but someone else.

A person who has the ability to stop but doesn't have his hands on it.

If you want others to work for you.

Even if you have such a heart.

Least.

Do something about it too.

Is this still a human being to be a bystander, to do nothing, to watch others fight hard for themselves all the time with indifference or even cruelty? Although from the perspective of interests, this is the best choice, but it is really too chilling to do so. Thinking of this, Shuang Han suddenly shuddered, and his body, which he never felt cold, was cold.

There was a chill that came out from the depths of my heart, so cold that I couldn't calm down.

"You don't have to die, why do you have to die for others?" The cool brother with the coffin face of the god killer saw the bloodied but standing 'Sand Wind', and was also moved by it, and finally looked at the 'Sand Wind' with his eyes squarely

"He is unkind, I can't be unrighteous. The sand wind played by Yue Yang made another scene.

"......" Frost Han's body trembled after hearing this.

Zhaoxi's eyes widened.

The dark day is angry, you will die if you die, and you are talking nonsense and talking nonsense, but it is very demoralizing!

Fortunately, this sandwind is about to hang, otherwise he would not be able to help but use his hands in the dark and beat this mouthy guy into a ball of meat sauce...... The dark day didn't have time to react in any way'Shafeng, who had already put together the last of his strength, swung his fist and slammed it into the god's chest. The god-killing had no defense, so that the corners of his mouth were bleeding with a punch: "For the sake of you being able to speak a human word, I'll let you punch it." ”

Shafeng roared: "Lao Tzu will not only beat you, but also slaughter you......"

The godkiller smiled coldly.

In his mouth, he ruthlessly spit out a sentence: "I don't measure myself." ”

In Sandwind's second swing, the Godkiller grabbed Sandwind with his left hand and threw him like a broken sack.

Rumble!

I don't know how many kilometers it flew away, and it smashed two hills and a boulder.

In the end, Shafeng smashed the whole person deep into the depths of the earth, hitting the ground like a meteor, and when the heavens and the earth were shaking, a huge cloud of mushroom smoke burst into the sky.

The terrifying power of killing gods made the corners of Shuang Han's eyes twitch again and again, and with his left hand, he easily killed the hatred sword behind Shafeng with one move with one arm, and he lost Shafeng in seconds before he moved. This is the power of killing gods, and this is the power of the first person in the mountains outside the mountain! If it weren't for an extremely perfect plan, with the strength of just a few people, it would really not be realistic to kill the gods...... Frost Cold and Zhaoxi glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of horror in each other's eyes.

Don't talk about them, it's a dark day full of confidence.

It's also a little chilly.

Killing gods is indeed too powerful!

There was a muffled sound of thunder in the distance, as if a giant hand had broken the Optimus Pillar, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack.

There was a strange sword light, as if it could cut through time and space, flashing, coming from afar.

Unstoppably split the encirclement of Black Day, Frost and Shine.

Broke in.

People are like knives.

The knife is just like the person.

If it is said that the god killer is a sword that opens the sky, then the current person is a earth-opening divine knife with a sword intent rising to the sky, divided into a cross, splitting the heaven and earth into four parts, southeast and northwest, placing the god killer and the black day in the east and west, and the knife holder himself and the light and frost in the north and south, although he is silent, but the knife holder who stands in the south has the meaning of fighting alone against the north god Zhaoxi and the northwest god frost. With one body, fighting against the two gods, it is not a gods-killing thing, but it is also full of confidence and proud.

The person who came was the biggest supporter of the Shandong camp outside the mountains, the biggest undercover agent in the western camp, the most trusted brother ally of the gods, and the most important chess piece in the Black Day plan.

The Southern God Lord is a heavenly enemy!

The wielder of the artifact Treasure Sword's Drinking Snow.

"Kill the gods, shine and frost, leave it to me!" Tianqiu stretched out his fingers and flicked the snow, and the sonorous hum of the divine knife was like the roar of thousands of troops, and the killing intent soared to the sky.

"Are you injured?" The godkiller keenly noticed that this brother had a faint wound, and his brows were furrowed.

"Hmph, a little dark injury, I may not be able to move in the dark, but Zhaoxi and Shuanghan can still pass it. "Tianqiu stood proudly, holding a knife in his hand, and exuding a heroic spirit of asking who is a hero in the world.

This indomitable Southern God Lord, who is invincible in a hundred battles, is definitely not a little dark wound that can be knocked down, no matter when, he is a heroic madman who was born and died because of the battle.

"This is recklessness!" the god-killer said coldly.

This East God Lord has never been a person who knows how to care about others, and being able to do this is already his limit.

In the same way, as the Heavenly Enemy of the Southern God Lord, he is not a person who is very good at communicating.He has an extremely rare concern for the god killer, and he has no appreciation: "Don't worry, I will kill Zhao Xi and Frost Han faster than you can kill Hei Day." If you continue to be obsessed, don't blame me for not remembering the love of the past!"

The last two sentences of Tianqiu were said to Zhao Xi and Shuang Han.

At this time, a divine fire light.

Shoot at a rapid pace.

Ji Wuri, who was still turning into a naked man, laughed and said: "What a hard-mouthed Southern God Lord Heavenly Enemy, obviously hit hard and dying, but he can't hold on, full of arrogant words, haha, is there this kind of braggart king outside the mountains and inside the mountains? As soon as I stretch out my hand, the secret wound you hold on to will explode, and you will fall to the ground. You dare to pretend here, I really convince you!"

"Become my brother, assassinate me, thief, you are so rampant and cunning, today, my heavenly enemy must slaughter such a scourge as you!"

The sword is as bright as snow.

One slash, the heavens and the earth are torn.

But when he slashed a foot in front of Ji Wuri, he was about to split Ji Wuri's whole person in half.

Ji Wuri, who was still incarnated as naked, snapped his fingers lightly.

Although this snap of the fingers is light, it is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the god-killing and heavenly enemies who have been assassinated before...... It was as strong as killing a god, and he also shook his body, and the blood that had been beaten by the sand wind in his mouth gushed out again, sliding down the corners of his lips. Compared with killing gods, Tianqiu's body was even more overwhelmed, his chest was almost shattered, blood spurted wildly from his mouth and nose, and the knife intent that split the heavens and the earth was shattered.

The godslayer swept over.

One hand pressed on the vest of the heavenly enemy, and the divine power was concentrated, stabilizing the injury of the heavenly enemy.

Help him support his body steadily, not allowing this sword man, who had never bowed his knees in the battlefield and never fell to the ground in the battlefield, to fall in humiliation in front of the enemy who had hit him hard in a sneak attack.

"One qiē, there is me. The other right hand of the god-killing gently wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his lips, his eyebrows flew like a sword, and he was arrogant: "Just with the four of them, don't want to leave me to kill the gods! With only one sword in hand, there is no existence in the mountains outside the mountain that can stop me from killing the gods, including you Hei Day!" The last sentence of the god killer is naturally for the black day, the current black day face is colorful, and the plan is very smooth, as long as there is no ancient god who comes down and destroys the overall situation, then this war that has been planned since 10,000 years ago will be won!

"Give me a pillar of incense (Book House www.shushu5.com the fastest update http://www.shushu5.com/

www.shushu5.com) time, killing gods, I just need to take a breath!" Heavenly Enemy put the divine sword into the sheath, while frantically healing itself with divine power.

"Above, kill the heavenly enemy, and then besiege and kill the gods!"

Black day roared.

Frost and Shine, immediately dispatched.

It seems to be a palm that has been destined to hit for thousands of years, directly hitting the vest of the heavenly enemy.

As long as it is the Northern God Lord Zhao Xi who makes a hand and waves, it will never fail, no one can escape the attack under the guidance of his True Wonder-Divine Mirror and Talent Domain, no one, not even the Eastern God Lord who is the first person in the mountain outside the mountain, is no exception!

The chains of frost are like hundreds of snow pythons frightened out of their holes, dancing wildly, and shooting through the void, interweaving an impermeable net of barrages.

Killing gods and feuding like fish.

It's all in the net.

The most terrifying attack was not Ji Wuri's flick of his fingers, which caused the injuries of the god-killing and heavenly enemies to explode, but the dark day...... It is worthy of being the super strong existence of the first hero of Bushan outside the mountain, as soon as the dark day is shot, the heaven and the earth immediately darken, pitch black, and you can't see your five fingers. Everything is devoured by the divine power and will of the dark day, and nothing can be taken off.

In the darkness, a sword light lit up.

Like the dawn of dawn, no matter how gray the dark sky is, it can't erase the light comparable to the dawn!

This is the sword of the gods.

As the first person in the mountain outside the mountain, the Eastern God Lord killed the gods, and under the siege of the three god masters and a main hall master of the Zhongpiyang Divine Temple, who was inferior to the god lord on the surface but not inferior in strength at all, he finally drew his sword.

Away from hatred, in hand.

At any time, as soon as this ancient divine sword comes out, there will be life approaching and parting with the world.

"Give me ......" The god killer waved his sword, and before he could shout out a sentence for me, he suddenly saw in astonishment that a sword intent cut through the void, split the heavens and the earth, and came through the chest. Compared to the slash that killed Ji Wuri just now, the power of this knife is thousands of times stronger. The god killer had never seen such a sword, although he was familiar with the heavenly feud for thousands of years, he never knew that his brother could wield such a powerful sword. If this sword was not aimed at him, but at the enemy Black Day, then the god-killing god would be pleasantly surprised, and he would be truly glad that his brother had broken through the original realm. But now, in addition to being stunned, he was still stunned......

"Snow drinks Changchuan. "Tian Qiu didn't show any signs of injury at all at this time, on the contrary, just now, in Ji Wuri's flick of his fingers, he obtained at least a hundred times the blessing power, and the sneak attack that broke out was so powerful that even he couldn't imagine it.

The tip of the knife penetrates through the garment.

The eyes of the dark day, the hands of the sun, the chains of frost.

At the same time, against the god of slayer, the god of slayer was frozen under the gaze of the sudden appearance of the dark day, and the sword of hatred that was swung out, under the net of frost and cold ice chains, although it was cut countless times, its speed was greatly reduced, and it became slower and slower, and finally the sword was crawling like a snail. Away from the Ancient Divine Sword, although there is nothing to resist, it is still possible for Frost to temporarily slow it down with divine power...... Zhaoxi's palm was like light smoke, fluttering, heavy as a mountain, and thunderous bombardment on the god-killing vest.

You don't need this palm.

The Heavenly Vengeance's Snow Drinking God Knife can also kill the gods consistently.

The previous Southeast God Lord Chi Qi was also defeated by this move, but at that time, the Heavenly Feud did not break out with all his strength and did not receive Ji Wuri's special blessing, and his power was far inferior to one-tenth of the power of today's attack and killing gods!

Hiss!

Behind the godslayer.

A sharp and incomparable sword intent pierced the sky and slashed the earth for thousands of meters.

With just the residual strength of a single attack, the earth was split into a huge crater that even a mammoth could not jump, fifty meters wide, a hundred meters deep, and ten thousand meters long...... What will happen to the gods who have all been attacked by the Snow Drinking God Sword?

After the dark day and the god-killing god looked at each other, his eyes hurt slightly, and he closed his eyes, and endured the sourness after the collision of the divine power.

He closed his eyes.

The original darkness of the world has regained its light.

Zhao Xi shook the god-killing body's protective divine power, and all the giant chains of ice pythons also severed the sword of hatred, and at the same time, a deep wound was cut on Frost Cold's arm. Ji Wuri threw out a strange spherical war beast, let the Hatred Sword slash and kill, and he escaped safely in an instant, strangely escaping 30,000 meters away from the sword intent of the Hatred Sword, making the frost who thought that the same sword foot could hurt his body, he was also shocked and puzzled.

There is only a natural feud, and it is still in place.

Holding the knife in both hands does not move.

He.

It's not that I don't want to move.

It was only the tip of the Snow God Knife that caught the two-finger pliers of the god's left hand, and he couldn't draw the knife away, so he was forced to stay still.

There was no expression on the face of the god-killer, as if it was a matter of course for the Heavenly Vendetta to attack and kill, and as if it was a matter of course for him to hold the Heavenly Vengeance's divine sword between his fingers, there was no special reaction at all...... He was like this, quietly looking at the heavenly feud in front of him.

The corners of his lips, let the blood from Zhaoxi's heavy palm blow gushed out for the third time, drop by drop, dripping on his green shirt.

When they saw this scene in the dark day, they couldn't help but gasp.

This guy who kills gods, the first person in the mountains outside the mountain, is he so strong?

With just two fingers, you can clamp the full force of the Heavenly Feud with the Snow Drinking Divine Sword?Moreover, this is still a sneak attack blow after Ji Wuri blessed it a hundred times with a special method!

No way!

It's just impossible!

"Do you think that my god-killing will be stupid enough to make people successfully sneak attack twice?" The god-killing god let go of his fingers very indifferently, ignoring the shocked heavenly feud in front of him, a sword across his chest, a long roar of the sword, his green shirt stained with blood, standing proudly, at this moment, it feels like he treats all beings in the world as if they were nothing!" (To be continued)