Chapter 452 The corpse weeps and tears

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The third level of the Tribulation Realm, which can be called one of the pinnacle combat power in the world, will not exceed the number of double ten in the entire dynasty. Such an existence is like the stars of the nine heavens, unattainable, unattainable, and all beings look up.

Just today, just now, a young man who is not in the human realm is the third major power of wielding a knife and angrily, and other book friends are watching:.

This courage alone is worthy of awe.

Moreover, he is not a brave man, he knocked the super strong man away, causing the super strong man's suit to be torn and his body stained with blood!

This scene is destined to become eternal and be sung.

"It can't be!"

Even if you are also a great power, it is quite difficult to break through the ground-level third-grade armor with one sword. Unless it's a big difference in the realm.

"What's going on, isn't it impossible to use aura here, what's going on with the golden light in his body?"

Long Tian's whole body was bathed in golden luster, the Ascending Dragon Knife in his hand still maintained a slashing posture, and his black hair was flying, like a king among people.

That's dragon blood boiling!

"Hack that bastard to death for me!" Wu Liang was still humming.

Burst!

Long Tian suddenly fell to the sky, and the golden light of his whole body was dim.

The king of men, falls.

The slash just now drained the strength of his whole body!

It was the power of his whole body's blood, and it was the dragon's blood that roared!

At this time, Gongsun Long's expression was hideous, and he walked towards Long Tian step by step, he was very angry. As a super strong man, he was actually injured by the ants in his eyes.

It made him lose face!

This dragon heaven deserves to die, must die. How can he, who is domineering, allow those who hurt him to live in the world.

Long Tian watched Gongsun Long approach step by step, and his body couldn't move at all.

In his mind, He Chen still couldn't get in touch.

"Are you going to die?"

Long Tian smiled miserably.

Next to him, Sleeve Ling was pinned to the ground by the golden trident, constantly coughing up blood, she stretched out her blood-stained lotus arm, wanting to grab Long Tian, but she couldn't move her body.

"Gongsun Long, you're enough!" Situ Meimei's beautiful eyes were sad and she stood up.

She stepped in front of Sleeve Ling and pulled out the golden trident inserted in Sleeve Ling's body.

Sleeve Ling got out of trouble and crawled towards Long Tian. Blood flowed out of her body, forming a line of blood on the ground, brilliant and poignant.

Finally, Sleeve Ling climbed next to Long Tian and was next to Long Tian.

Long Tian smiled faintly, and reached out to stroke his long blood-stained hair. He stretched out his hand to the side of his sleeve Ling's mouth and said softly: "Come on, feed you one last time......"

Sleeve Ling looked at Long Tian blankly, his eyes flickering.

I don't know when she fell in love with someone and the taste of his blood.

Every time I drank his blood, it was like taking the sweetest elixir in the world.

However, at this moment, she just wanted to cry.

The corpse also had tears, but it was not to the sad place.

Two crystal tears slowly flowed out of Sleeve Ling's eyes.

The corpse, weeping.

On the side, Tian Operator suddenly froze when he saw Sleeve Ling's tears, and his face actually showed a frightened expression!

He has always been calm and light, showing a frightened expression!

"The spirit corpse weeps tears, and all living beings are destroyed! Gongsun Long, you pierced the sky and awakened the gods in her heart!"

Two tears, like flawless crystals, slowly fell from the beautiful cheeks of the sleeve Ling.

Rumble!

Teardrops rolled down to the ground, like two mountains flying from the sky, and the ground of the town trembled.

Sleeve Ling's body slowly levitated, her eyes were purple, three thousand green silk swept sleeves, and she hunted in a long skirt, like a god!

A terrifying coercion came from Sleeve Ling's body, like a big man resurrected.

Everyone couldn't bear the terrifying qi, and they fell to their knees.

Divinity!

No one can resist!

No one knows what happened, why is there a divine power emanating from the sleeve Ling, could it be that this woman is really as the heavenly operator said, but the big man Lan Qiushui?

When the power came, even the super powerhouse's legs trembled, and then they all knelt down.

This is the big man, a wisp of qi can make the great power kneel.

Long Tian looked up at the sleeve Ling above his head, and Shenwei did not have any effect on him. He was shocked.

Is this the existence of the Transcendent Tribulation?

After surpassing the Tribulation Realm, it was so strong?

If you can express it, only two words dominate!

The existence beyond the Tribulation Realm is absolutely the master, and any living thing must worship it.

At least, in the land of the Jinling Dynasty, it is the existence that dominates everything.

I can't imagine it, I can't figure it out!

The double walls of the sleeve Ling moved slightly, thousands of purple qi rolled, and two purple qi fell from the sky respectively and fell on Long Tian and Wu Liang's bodies.

Long Tian, who was extremely stunned, suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a warm embrace. And Wu Liang is even more mysterious, his broken arm is actually being reborn!

This scene shocked everyone, this is the real flesh and bones of life and death.

"How is it possible, the spirit corpse is crying, all beings are destroyed, how can she not lose her spiritual wisdom?" muttered the heavenly operator, his eyes full of incredulity.

The corpse weeps tears, evokes the gods in its heart, and will wave the butcher's knife and cut everything off.

But Sleeve Ling was not confused, and he was actually using purple dragon qi to heal Long Tian and Wu Liang!

The white sword slowly flew up from the ground and flew into the hand of Sleeve Ling. Her gaze was calm, without sorrow or joy.

Burst!

Without warning, the white sword pierced Gongsun Long's body, and blood splattered, staining the ground.

Gongsun Long trembled all over, and he couldn't give birth to a trace of strength.

Sleeve Ling slowly pulled out the white sword from Gongsun Long's body inch by inch, and the sword body was like snow, not staining the sleeves.

Burst!

The next moment, Sleeve Ling appeared in front of the nameless female power, and the snow sword was also inserted into the chest of the nameless woman.

Poof!

The head of the Long family, the head of the Du family, and the head of the Wu family also burst into a puddle of blood on their chests.

Blood flowed out uncontrollably.

Everyone's faces changed.

At this time, the sleeve Ling is too powerful, and the killing power is like slaughtering a dog. If the four super powerhouses were really killed, it would shock the entire Jinling Dynasty.

For many years, no one in the power of the dynasty has died.

Are there going to be a bunch of deaths today?

"Senior Lan Qiushui, please be merciful to your subordinates, if they encounter an accident, it will cause trouble to the Long family. "The heavenly operator predicted the terrible consequences.

"Those who offend me should be punished!" Sleeve Ling was indifferent and ruthless, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Thundered!

Suddenly, there was thunder in the sky.

Crackling!

A bolt of lightning tore through the tumbling purple qi and slammed into Sleeve Ling's body.

Sleeve Ling was suddenly struck by lightning and fell from the sky.

Long Tian's face changed drastically, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Oh no, this is a catastrophe!" exclaimed.

At this moment, the sleeve Ling is too powerful!

Thundered!

The thunder in the sky was deafening, and the aura of destruction was constantly brewing, as if there were thousands of thunderbolts about to pierce through the purple qi.

Crackling!

Another thunderbolt struck, as thick as an arm, and bombarded Sleeve Ling's body.

The sleeve was blown away like a feather, and most of the dress was shattered, revealing a blood-stained body.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, three thunderbolts fell in the sky in succession, bombarding the great dragon.

Rise!

The big dragons were trembling, their mouths were constantly spitting, purple qi was tumbling in the sky, and nine roared.

However, the thunder and lightning were the punishment of heaven, representing the will of the heavens, and directly pierced the nine purple dragons and descended.

Yes!

With a miserable scream, the city lord of Linhai City was unfortunately hit by thunder, and his body was directly cracked.

A city lord died like this!

Everyone was terrified, this is the city lord, he can't stop a thunderbolt, if the thunder in the sky falls, it will definitely cause terrifying consequences.

"Run, this world is about to be destroyed!" the heavenly operator shouted, he finally understood what it meant for the spirit corpse to cry and destroy all living beings.

It's not that the spirit corpse itself will cause much killing, but once the spirit corpse awakens the gods in its heart and gains great power, it is easy to be discovered by the heavens, thus raining down the world-destroying thunder.

It is not the corpse that destroys all beings, but the thunder.

In fact, it is not necessary to say that people have been frightened by the terrifying thunder and fled towards the dragon.

Sleeve Ling suffered a lightning strike, Shenwei was scattered, and several big people suddenly regained their freedom, good-looking:.

They didn't hesitate at all, jumped directly from the top of the big dragon, and didn't dare to stay any longer.

Sleeve Ling is already so powerful, killing them is like slaughtering dogs, but they are still slashed by thunder and have no power to fight back, and those thunders can definitely destroy them together.

"Spicy next door, donor, don't you run quickly!" Wu Liang's broken arm and leg were all recovered, and he was startled by the thunder that kept coming down.

"You go first. Long Tian said lightly, his expression was calm, it was impossible for him to drop his sleeves.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt roared and hit Wu Liang not far in front of him, causing his hair to stand upside down.

"Damn, then you can ask for more blessings! I'll go first!"

Wu Liang didn't dare to stay, and rushed towards the big dragon. Before leaving, he threw the Jasper Flame Lamp to Long Tian.

In just an instant, the person on top of the dragon's head escaped cleanly.

Thundered.

The thunderclouds rolled, crushing all nine purple dragons.

The occasional thunderbolt slashed the sleeve and slashed the whole body with blood.

Long Tian raised the jasper flame lamp, blocked it above his head, turned on the golden dragon and came to the little girl's side.

At this time, the aura was already able to be used.

Crackling!

A bolt of thunder descended and struck the Jasper Flame Lamp.

The Jasper Flame Lamp emitted countless divine radiances, blocking most of the thunder and lightning power for Long Tian.

But even so, Long Tian felt a powerful destructive force rushing into his body, and the hairs on his body stood on end, and the golden dragon was almost shattered.

"You...... Hurry up, don't ...... Leave me alone!" Sleeve Ling coughed up blood word by word.

"I'll accept you into the Demon Suppression Sutra!" Long Tian thought of the Demon Suppression Sutra, at this time, the big people left the scene one after another, and they could use the Demon Suppression Sutra, even if these people were present, they must also use the Demon Suppression Sutra!

The Demon Suppression Sutra has its own space, which can isolate the spirit corpse breath of the sleeve Ling, and can avoid this thunder tribulation.

"No...... Don't!"

Sleeve Ling was shocked, but it was too late, Long Tian had already summoned the Demon Suppression Sutra, and then took Sleeve Ling in.

The sleeve Ling disappeared, and the thunder above his head did not dissipate, it was still brewing and falling.

"Hurry up and let me out, the Thunder Tribulation will lock you!" Sleeve Ling's anxious voice came into Long Tian's mind.

The Demon Suppression Sutra can't hide from the sky.

Long Tian was slightly cold, and then his eyes sank, and he did not release his sleeves.

Dying by oneself is like two people dying!

"Please let me out!" Sleeve Ling's voice was almost pleading.

However, Long Tian severed contact with Sleeve Ling and no longer gave her a chance to speak.

(I cried when I wrote it, begging for a reward, begging for everything!)

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