Chapter 1110: God Butcher !!

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There are still many wounds on his body, each of which is shocking.

The God Emperor is invincible.

In the melee just now, although Qinglin hit Feng Qingran's body many times, it was difficult to damage it.

On the contrary, the wind was light, and every blow that fell, it brought out a large rain of blood, which hurt Qinglin.

After hundreds of moves, Qinglin's body suffered heavy damage, and he was invincible to the wind.

This is a result that has to be admitted, compared with Qinglin and Feng Qingran, the gap is too big.

He can't keep up with the speed of the wind and lightness, and he can't compare to the strength of the wind and lightness, although he cultivates the strength of the body, he is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat. But it was more losses and fewer wins, and suffered big losses.

The gap between the great realms, like the chasm of the heavens, cannot be crossed.

Qinglin frowned, looked at Feng Ranran's gaze, and became jealous.

The wind sneered lightly, and walked slowly in the void, like a leisurely stroll.

"The talent is good, but the strength is still too weak after all!"

"Now do you think you can still fight with the emperor?"

The wind was light and cold, and although it walked slowly, it came to Qinglin at a very fast speed.

He is like an ancient god, looking down on the green forest, as if he is playing with an ant.

As long as his interest is gone, then it will be the moment when this ant dies.

"Fight!"

Qinglin's eyes were firm, and although he knew that he was invincible, his fighting spirit was undiminished.

He raised his fist again, and the power of the law and the power of the flesh were exerted together, attacking and killing the wind lightly.

The wind snorted lightly, and the expression on his face suddenly became cold, and then he pointed at Qinglin, and suddenly there was a snowy sword, which was tens of millions of miles, and instantly slashed towards Qinglin from the bottom up.

"This emperor will let you know now, what is the god emperor, and how big is the gap between you and this emperor!"

The wind drank lightly, obviously losing the patience to continue to play Qinglin, and displayed the magical powers that only a third-level territory powerhouse can have.

"God Butcher!"

Feng lightly called out the name of the supernatural power he possessed, which was the God Slaughter Knife.

The God Butcher Knife contains the will of the God Butcher.

Feng lightly named it like this, which is enough to see his will.

Heart, in the slaughter of God.

The wind is light, and this person's heart is not small.

Boom!

A loud bang resounded through the starry sky of hundreds of millions of miles.

The God Butcher Knife shook down on Qing Lin's body, and immediately slashed him diagonally.

A terrible wound entered from Qinglin's shoulder, and rushed out of his waist, turning his entire body into two parts.

Next, the power of the God Butcher Knife burst out, and the lower half of Qinglin's body collapsed in response, becoming a blood mist.

"Now, I know how powerful the emperor is. You don't know how thick you are!"

Feng sneered lightly, looking at the remaining small half of Qinglin's body, as if he was looking at a dead person.

He approached Qinglin again, waved his big hand, and suddenly a powerful source power acted on Qinglin's body, wanting to crush it alive.

The power of the five layers of origin, in a bewitching red, surged towards the green forest.

If Qinglin is swallowed by this source power, the result will be only one death!

But at this moment, Qing Lin's blood-covered face suddenly showed a cruel smile.

"It's now!"

Qing Lin shouted in his heart, from the very beginning, he was looking for an opportunity to hit the wind hard, and even kill the wind lightly. Now, the opportunity has finally arrived.

At this moment, Qing Lin waved the only remaining arm, and above the big hand, a big black palm suddenly rushed out, and with just one thought, it appeared above the head of the wind light.

Heaven-destroying hand!

This is Qinglin's magical power!!

The black palm, covering the sky and the sun, like a real demon's hand, shook down on Feng Qingran's body, shaking him out heavily.

"What, this is a supernatural power!"

The wind roared lightly, looking at the big black hand with incredulity, disillusioned in front of him.

He really couldn't accept that a three-star sky supreme was just exerting his magical powers.

That terrifying big hand and terrifying power shook all the internal organs in his body, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with the blood of the God Emperor.

"You obviously only have the cultivation of the Three-Star Sky Supreme, but you have been born with supernatural powers. How exactly do you do that?"

Through the emptiness, the wind lightly pointed to Qinglin and asked in disbelief.

But what answered him was Qinglin who didn't say a word, and quickly shattered the infinite void.

A long black knife, three million zhang long, slashed from the bottom up, from the soles of his feet lightly in the wind, to the top of his head.

The phantom flow nightmare, which fused Qinglin's two hundred years of Shouyuan's shot, was amazing and monstrous.

A knife, the gods and ghosts howled.

With a knife, the God Emperor was terrified.

Feng Qing's face changed drastically, and from this knife, he felt the threat of his life.

But this knife came too quickly, and it was too late for him to dodge it.

But Feng Qingran is a god emperor after all, and he has means that ordinary people can't imagine.

At the critical moment, he simply moved his body backwards for a certain distance, causing the phantom flow to slash from the bottom up, almost against his body.

The wind raised his head lightly and quickly, and finally dodged this sudden knife.

Looking at that knife, it collapsed in the starry sky above his head, annihilating hundreds of millions of miles into nothingness.

Feng Qing's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to look down at Qinglin.

But at this moment, a sword light hundreds of thousands of zhang long suddenly shot from the bottom to the top, at a lightning speed, from his jaw, and pierced out of the top of his head!

A generation of god emperors was pierced by Qinglin's arrow.

This arrow is exactly the arrow shot by Qinglin at the cost of two hundred years of life, condensed and shot by the Divine Bow.

First there was the Heaven Destroying Hand, and then there was the Phantom Flow Nightmare, and Qinglin launched the means of mass destruction one after another, for the sake of this arrow.

This arrow not only pierced through Feng Qingran's head, but also pierced the soul in the sea of divine consciousness in his skull.

The body of the arrow hundreds of thousands of zhang long, like a pillar of the gods of heaven, skewers of mutton, pierced the wind lightly.

"The wind is light, you are a third-level territory powerhouse, but you take action privately and interfere in the affairs of the second-level territory, you should be damned!"

"Feng Qingran, since you have already walked towards the third-level territory, you should know that in your life, you should obediently stay in the third-level territory. Everything in the secondary territory has nothing to do with you. ”

"You have been dignified, but you have come to bully Qing. Is Qing the kind of person who lets you handle it at will?"

Qinglin drank coldly, the longbow in his hand was scattered, but the heavy murderous intent on his body was permeated.

Boom!

There was a tremor, resounding through the starry sky.

The power contained in the body of hundreds of thousands of zhang long arrows completely burst out at this moment.

In an instant, the wind suddenly collapsed, and the soul collapsed.

The rain of blood filled the sky, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling resounded through the sky.

An arrow that shoots a god's bow can slaughter a god! It is the god emperor, and under this arrow, his soul will also be scattered.

Looking at all this, Qing Lin's eyes were indifferent, and at the same time, the power of the origin in his body flowed, and the body that had been cut off and destroyed immediately returned to its original state.