The third Taishang knew that no matter what the battle was, he needed to give an explanation, and all kinds of guilt in this battle would be borne by him, and he would die and be a sinner in the sect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the strength of the Dragon City, the young king of the first-grade seven-story building can confront them.

And the burial king, who is in charge of the broken age knife, is even more frightened, lest he be cut off with a knife, ten percent of his combat power, and he can use eighty percent, which is already a blessing.

"But why don't you think about how many knives this son can cut?"

The third Taishang was sad in his heart, and he was invincible in this realm for hundreds of thousands of years, making the Heavenly Shadow Palace decay and no longer when it was first built.

These people have lost the heart of the strong.

Otherwise, just Ji Long City, why be afraid?

They are like flowers in a greenhouse, when they encounter bloody wind and rain, they will feel uncomfortable, they will panic, and they will die.

"Kill!"

The third Taishang took the lead in rushing to kill, the other three Taishang followed, and those elders also glanced at each other, and they all shot and followed.

Fu Tuwei is holding a funeral knife, the mystic flow of time, the power of the broken years is swimming, these people are all at the peak of this realm, too strong, even if there is a formation, he is difficult to match.

But this doesn't mean that he will retreat, this is a fight, a life-and-death confrontation!

Therefore, it is too early to say who will live and who will die today.

Call!

The young man is like a catkins, facing the enemy.

Behind him, turtles and snakes roared, bursting with majestic force and shooting away at the enemy.

Boom!

The funeral knife clashed with the third Taishang Dao soldier, and the sound of gold and stone was deafening.

The four eyes meet, there is a splash of murderous opportunities, and the two of them are not in the same sky!

"Uh-"

Suddenly, the third Taishang coughed up blood, a tuft of white hair was added to his head, and the two-hundred-year-old life dissipated at this moment.

Fu Tu Wei smiled like a demon god, bringing death to people, he turned around, the burial knife confronted a Supreme Elder, a loud noise came, and the person disappeared.

"Poof!"

Fu Tuwei coughed up blood, and the twilight on his body was a few points heavier.

"Three thousand years, how much longevity do you have to squander?!"

The third Taishang spoke coldly, with a monstrous murderous intent in his eyes, now that Fu Tu Wei has beheaded three thousand Shouyuan from others, how many knives can he slash out under the backlash?

"Yellow Spring!"

The first Taishang raised his hand, his index finger was a little, and the power of the Yellow Spring was sprayed, and the dead air was pervasive, and the souls of grievances were not dispersed, and the despair roared.

While!

The funeral knife was blocked, and the finger mang encountered, and in an instant, the young man's body was lifeless, this is the power of Huangquan, the source of death, extremely terrifying.

Fu Tuwei's eyes were dim and his momentum was sluggish.

Seeing this scene, all the powerful people in Tianyou Palace were overjoyed, and all kinds of killing methods were used, and they pursued the victory to take the young man's life.

"Broken year!"

The young man's funeral knife greeted the sky, and with a loud roar, the peak time was mysterious.

"Broken year!"

The second roar was slashed out against those killing methods.

This knife cuts off the year, the year of the person, and the age of oneself.

This knife, the knife is dead, either you die, or I die.

One knife out, ignoring those killing methods, ignoring all kinds of defenses, this knife does not hurt the body, does not hurt the soul, only kills the wheel of life.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were silent, and those killing methods hit the young man, and the young man vomited blood, kept retreating, and his white clothes were shattered.

Ahead, time seemed to stop flowing, and Zhu Qiang's face was frightened, like a puppet.

There was a wind blowing.

Hair, robes, flesh, blood, and soul flew like dust.

This knife kills all the strong!

Above the nine heavens, there was a loud roar, and the yellow spring was surging.

When the dust dispersed and a cough sounded, Fu Tuwei raised his head, and the young man at this moment was gloomy and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

There are two more people alive, the first and the third.

There was a different color flashing in the young man's eyes, the third Taishang was alive, and he was not surprised, because of this knife, he did not cut him off.

And the one who was shrouded in a thick dead air, and only a stream of vitality could live, which was unexpected by the young man.

What surprised the young man even more was that at this moment, the first Taishang, the qi machine actually climbed rapidly, stepping into the seven-story building realm.

"I didn't expect that this knife would actually fulfill you!"

Fu Tuwei coughed up blood and suffered a backlash, if it weren't for his life, he would definitely die at this moment, just like Ji Xia that day.

And he can cut so many knives without dying, also because of his life.

"Well, in return, I'll take your head, make it into a filter, and put it at the head of the bed. ”

The first lady bowed his head and smiled slightly.

His way is to put him to death and then live, but that half a step has trapped him for two hundred years, and he didn't expect that he would really die before he could live again.

"By you?"

The boy smiled, very indifferent.

"By me. ”

The first Taishang nodded, he took a step, his figure was as ethereal as a fairy, and the dead air on his body was gradually replaced by a strong vitality, and in an instant, he came to Futu Wei's body, and pointed out his index finger.

This finger is still Huangquan!

However, this finger is no longer dead, but full of vitality, like the divine fluid of life, as if it is the source of life.

But it was this finger that made Fu Tuwei feel a fatal crisis, and the Origin Mysteries in his body were shaking, almost shaking the foundation.

The end of death is life, and endless death is incompatible with life.

Don't let that finger hurt you!

The void of Fu Tu Wei circulated, and his body disappeared.

At this moment, he appeared ten zhang away, but the strange thing was that the fingers of the first Taishang, without any signs of dodging at all, were still attacking him, and they were constantly approaching.

The boy's figure flickered.

But you can't avoid it, you can't avoid it!

It was as if this finger, as if it involved cause and effect in the underworld, was destined to hurt him, and this was the result and would not be changed.

"Poof. ”

With a soft sound, this point was pointed at the young man's dantian sea.

Suddenly, the young man's figure froze and stopped.

He watched as his figure gradually became illusory and became transparent, and his killing intent surged.

"At the cost of soul scattering, a body of cultivation, just to send a trace of immortal vitality to Lone's body, Lone really underestimated you, I can't think of this rotten Heavenly Shadow Palace, and people like you!"

The corners of Fu Tuwei's mouth were bleeding, and at this moment his body was turbulent, and that finger of vitality set off a raging tide, colliding with the Origin Mystery.

The lives of others are with this silence, and they will turn the young man's body upside down.

The first Tai's body became more and more illusory, he looked at Fu Tuwei, frightened, jealous, and regretful, but finally turned indifferent, and said: "I died once, and I saw a corner of the future, so you can't live!"

Saying that, the first Taishang turned around and said to the third Taishang: "The third one, you really deserve to die for your crimes!"

The third Taishang's body was trembling, and the first Taishang's gaze was too sharp, however, the powerful qi suddenly withered, and the third Taishang looked up, his face became more and more pale, and it was empty, and there was no longer the figure of that person.

"Am I really wrong?"

The third Taishang smiled bitterly.

No, he's right!

Remorse flashed away, and he looked at the crumbling young man with resentment, it was all him, everything was the fault of this son, my Tianyou Palace wanted him to die, and he should kill himself.