"Hong Yu, they entered the Heavenly Thunder Punishment, I don't know what happened!"

"Needless to say, it must be a dead end!"

"That's a terrifying heavenly punishment that the supreme-level powerhouses have to avoid, if the two of them go in, most of them will be dead!"

"This is not necessarily, don't forget that the Chaos Palace was also known as a certain death before, and Hong Yu is not the same as coming back alive?"

It had been more than half an hour since Hong Yu and Xingtian entered the Heavenly Thunder Punishment. ※ 〓To see △〓Book ―◆_.Book 1_k〈A Book N□s_h〈

Let the powerhouses in the alien space all feel extremely curious and expectant.

After all, as time went by, Hong Yu and the others almost devoured the Heavenly Thunder Punishment cleanly, which weakened the mighty Heavenly Mighty a lot. The feeling of depression just now, like a huge stone backlog in my heart, has also faded a lot, and everyone can talk freely.

It's just that they didn't expect that the weakening of Tianwei was done by Hong Yu and the others!

Duolong had already received the body of the black devil into the storage ring, and his cloudy old eyes bloomed with sharp hatred and resentment: "The black devil has followed me since I was a child, and it has been five hundred years now. I can't imagine that it will die here today, Hong Yu, I Doron can't kill you with my own hands, but I also want to let your relatives, friends and family members advance to life and death, and bury the black devil!"

His gaze slanted towards the people of the Blue Shadow Sword Sect.

However, after the last lesson, Xia Emperor Tianzun and Xia Emperor Moro and other strong people were guarding the people of the Qing Ying Sword Sect early, so that he had no idea where to start.

The hatred in Duolong's eyes was monstrous, and he said viciously: "Hmph, Xia Emperor Tianzun, do you think that this will be able to prevent the prime minister from taking revenge? Don't be delusional, the prime minister is in charge of the hundreds of millions of troops of the ancient kingdom of Kangqian, and after the Southern Xinjiang Holy Society is over, the prime minister will lead hundreds of millions of iron horsemen to break through the Qingying Sword Sect and destroy the inheritance of the Hongyu Dao system!"

Doron didn't hide his voice.

He wants everyone to know that his hatred for Hong Yu is monstrous!

However......

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from the void, making his face freeze.

"Tsk, old man Duolong, I thought you would learn from the pain and change your ways. Now it seems that your hatred for me is so strong, if I don't kill you today, I won't be able to entertain you well!"

Hong Yu slowly descended from the sky dome.

He was followed by Xingtian, who was like a thunderous warrior. To read the book ▲〓 ◇ Read one.

Especially the aura on Xingtian's body is even stronger, and the arc of electricity on the surface of his body makes people tremble.

"Hong Yu, you, you're not dead?" Doron's eyes widened, full of horror.

Rushing into the Heavenly Thunder Punishment, not only did they not die, but they also seemed to have improved in appearance?

Such a method is simply incredible!

The corners of Hong Yu's lips rose, and he said lightly: "I want to die, but it's a pity that Lord Yama doesn't dare to accept me!"

"Arrogance!"

Duo Long snorted coldly, staring at Hong Yu viciously, the ferocious color in his eyes was like a sword, extremely sharp, "It's just right that you're not dead." The Heavenly Sword Sect of the Present Xiang Province has set foot in the Blue Immortal Sword Sect, and today, the True Aspect will kill you here to pay tribute to the Heavenly Spirit of the Black Devil!"

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

Hong Yu plucked out his ears and said lightly, "Old man Duolong, don't say that my young man bullies you." Now you are given two choices, one is heads-up, the other is group fighting, you choose!"

"Single-handedly?"

Doron was stunned.

Hong Yu nodded, and said with a serious face: "The meaning of group beating is that the two of us beat you in groups." As for heads-up, it's you who single-handedly picks up our brothers!"

"You ......"

Duolong was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red, Hong Yu was obviously playing with himself, and immediately said angrily: "Junior, you are too rampant." Just the two of you want to deal with the true phase too?"

"Don't believe me, then do it!"

Hong Yu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then looked at Emperor Xia Mo Luo, and said, "Senior Emperor Xia, in a while, our brothers will join forces to fight this Great Prime Minister of Duolong." The juniors are worried that someone will intervene, and if it really happens, ask the seniors to help block one or two!"

"Don't worry, the old man won't let anyone break the rules!" Xia Huang Moro nodded.

The cold eyes swept over the three ancient powerhouses one by one.

Hong Yu beckoned to Duolong: "Let's do it! Look at your age, let you make three moves!"

"Junior, you're too arrogant. Even the four great ancient emperors didn't dare to threaten to let the three moves of the true phase, and with your cultivation at the peak of the arcane realm, you really didn't know how to write the word for death, let me die!" 〓 Read a book ―.

His face was already as gloomy as a thousand-year-old ice.

Even the chill that spread out from his body, which was already the air that could make the void drift, was solidified into frost.

But the offensive in Dolong's hands did not hesitate in the slightest.

His body was like a cunning spirit snake, running in a zigzag form, and his body turned out to be as if it had turned into nothingness, and only at the moment of pause at the turning point, it would manifest an extremely vague afterimage.

"Doron seniors are so powerful!"

In the crowd, a strong man's eyes widened, full of admiration, "This should be the spirit snake step of Duolong's predecessors, right? Not to mention coping with such a degree, it is extremely difficult to even determine where he will appear next!"

"That's right, as soon as the spirit snake steps out, there are few bodies in the world that can compare with it. ”

"Hong Yu, this kid will pay for his arrogance!"

"Who said that a young man is not frivolous? He does have arrogant capital, but unfortunately, he is too crazy to grasp that degree. You deserve to die!"

"I'm just dying!"

The vast majority of the people we talked to were strong people from the ancient Kangqian Kingdom.

Their eyes were full of pride as they looked at Doron who was moving like a cunning spirit snake, and they all admired it, and they had already announced the result of this battle.

However......

Is this really the case?

"Spirit Snake Slash!"

A cold low drink suddenly came from Hong Yu's side.

A cold sword light pierced the nine heavens, and the terrifying power of the Mystery Realm shrouded this piece of heaven and earth, and the sword intent rolled like a turbulent wave, layer upon layer, crushing towards Hong Yu. Every sword light was extremely sharp and crisp, extremely neat, and went straight to Hong Yu's heart.

Seeing that the sharp sword was about to kill Hong Yu.

At this moment, Xingtian, who had been silent, suddenly moved.

If the degree of punishment heaven still had a certain defect before this, it was not fast, but after absorbing the power of thunder, his body was greatly sublimated and tempered.

Now, in one step, it's like a shapeshift.

From behind Hong Yu to his side, he saw Xingtian raise his palm and grab it at the eight-rank limit Yuan Bing.

"Arrogant boy, you dare to resist the True Divine Sword with your flesh and blood, you are looking for death!" Seeing this, Duolong's eyes condensed and sneered coldly.

In his hands is the Eight-Rank Extreme Yuan Soldier.

It is also blessed by the pseudo-world power of his dignified five-turn mysteries realm, and under the combination of strength, even if a nine-turn mysteries realm powerhouse dares to resist this blow with his body, he will be seriously injured.

It's a pity that Duo Long calculated everything, and he didn't calculate that Xingtian was the body of a tortured corpse!

The strongest corpse is the flesh!

What's more, it is still an eight-tribulation torture corpse, and the physical body of the torture heaven is so strong, I am afraid that except for some supremes, no one can compete with it at all!

"Boom!"

The sharp blade of the sword did not cut off Xingtian's arm as easily as he imagined.

Instead, where the tip of the sword touched the palm of the hand, a burst of violent fire suddenly erupted. This sword failed to shake the punishment talent in the slightest.

"Whoosh!"

Doron is also a shrewd man, battle-hardened and experienced in combat.

After missing the blow, he immediately retreated, jumping far away like a frightened rabbit.

He glanced at the divine weapon in his hand, and the pupils in his eyes contracted violently, and his eyes were full of horror: "This, this, how is this possible?"

The tip of the sword of the eighth-grade extreme yuan soldier in Duolong's hand was actually smoothed out!

"This can't be, this can't be!" Doron was dejected in disbelief.

Hong Yu was clasping his hands around his chest, and the old god was saying: "The first move has passed, and there are still two moves." Take your last chance!"

He was very confident in Xingtian's defenses.

If it weren't for Xingtian by his side, he wouldn't dare to face an opponent of Duolong's level alone.

After all......

If you don't use the Xuantian Pagoda and Rashomon, at most, you will be able to deal with the peak of the second-turn Arcane Realm, and you will be able to kill them!

Of course, that's all for later.

Duolong roared angrily, like an angry lion, rushed over again, the divine sword in his hand danced wildly, and slashed the brilliant sword light in the air.

The sword light danced in the air, as if a world-famous sword saint had descended.

The strong and crisp sword blade, the shadow is sufficient, the falling is colorful, and the sword shadow is like a fairy scattering flowers. I don't know how many sword shadows cover the sky and the sun, filling the sky, and the sharp sword qi goes straight to the sky, so that there is no other aura in the nine heavens.

"Demon Splitting Sword!"

"Star Demon Sword!"

Two swords slashed one after another, and two sword lights that were brilliant to the extreme went straight to Xingtian's heart and eyebrows.

These are two of the most vulnerable places in the human body!

"Boom! boom!"

Two terrifying crackling sounds pierced the sky, and the furious energy swirled into a layer of misty white mist, making people unable to see the situation in the white mist.

"How's the battle going?"

"Is that guy who is so strong that he is perverted dead?"

"It's supposed to be dead, right?"

Everyone's eyes widened, staring straight into the battlefield.

The white mist gradually dissipated, revealing what was going on inside.

This moment......

Everyone was stunned.

Duolong was standing quietly on the ground, he maintained the posture of Excalibur assassination, and the blade of the sword happened to be against Xingtian's heart. He remained motionless until a certain moment, when a mighty wind blew, and suddenly, the divine sword shattered with a "click".

Doron spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

In front of his chest, a figure appeared out of thin air like a ghostly ghost, a blood-stained palm piercing through Dorlon's chest.

The black divine chain condensed by the mystery of death wrapped around Doron's body, constantly devouring his vitality, and his faint voice was cold and ruthless......

"Three moves, no more, no less, just right!"

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