(Girls' Literature)

The Qinglin overlord was as powerful as a mountain in front of them, and Sun Yi and the others were like ants under the sky, feeling small and deeply powerless.

At this time, the Qinglin Overlord strolled forward, he sneered, locked his gaze on the Ending Ancestor, raised his palm and appeared a blue light vortex, and suddenly the Ending Ancestor couldn't even withstand a move, and was absorbed into his palm.

Sun Yi and the others roared angrily, wanting to rush over to save the Ending Ancestor.

But it was too late, and in an instant, the power that ended the ancestor's body was sucked dry, and only a human skin flew out, and then it was crushed into powder by the breath he blew.

"Kill!"

Suddenly burning all his power, Sun Yi turned into a bright sun, shining on the entire chaos, his power shook the universe, and the six roulette wheels converged on the tip of the spear, turning into a meteor, killing the Qinglin Overlord with a leap of speed.

"It's too weak!"

The Qinglin Overlord shook his head, directly stretched out his palm, held the spear, and a stream of blue light rushed towards Sun Yi along the body of the spear.

In an instant, Sun Yi was shrouded in blue light, as if he was burned by green fire, and his facial features were twisted together in pain, but at any cost, the gun advanced forward, and actually pierced the arm of the Qinglin Overlord.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing the hideous wound in his palm, the Qinglin Overlord was furious, he was actually stabbed by a martial artist under the overlord, which was a great shame for him.

The blue light was pervasive, and countless palm prints hit Sun Yi like a storm.

And Sun Yi also became under this terrible pressure to meet the attack, and for a while, the whole world was shaken, and one after another big cracks that destroyed the world appeared.

After all, his arm couldn't twist his thigh, and in an instant, Sun Yi's body was slapped away, and his body was full of shocking scars, which was not the most terrifying, his martial soul had suffered a heavy blow, and it was already cracking, feathering little by little.

The martial spirit's injuries are irreparable, containing the power of the overlord, and he can now be said to have lost the strength to fight again, so he can only wait for death.

"If an ant hurts me, I'll show you how I killed them one by one. ”

The Qinglin overlord was embarrassed under Sun Yi's repeated attacks, and the scales on his body fell a lot, he was angry, and the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile, deliberately leaving Sun Yi's life to make him taste despair.

At this time, Sun Yi can be said to have only the breath out, not the incoming qi, the bright eyes are dim, and he feels the passage of life little by little with his eyes wide, and this kind of death cannot be repaired even with the power of his bloodline.

"Yi'er!"

"Lord of the Nine Heavens!"

The eyes of the remaining half-step overlords showed grief and indignation, this war was still lost, and they all had to die.

"Haha, there are two other women there who are very nice, let me ravage them first and then kill them. ”

Qinglin Overlord laughed wildly, he slammed into the Empress Yaochi, under his power, the Empress Yaochi was easily taken away, he was going to wait for this group of people to be dealt with, and then he would have a good time with these two women here.

After catching the Empress Yaochi, he pounced on Duanmu Ling again, drooling, and there was lust in his eyes.

In the past, before he broke through the supreme overlord, none of the women in the palace who were half-step overlords looked up to him, and this time he became the overlord, of course, he had to have a good time playing with the women of the half-step overlord-level level.

"Ling'er!"

Killing the prison was full of grief and anger, and rushed over, but his strength was much weaker than Sun Yi at the peak, under the bombardment of the Qinglin overlord, the whole person flew upside down, and the bones in his chest were almost all broken, gurgling with blood.

The blue light flashed, and Duanmu Ling's figure disappeared, and he was captured by the Qinglin Overlord.

"Amitabha, despair comes, and the poor monk will turn into the last strength. ”

The Buddha was desperate, and the red karmic fire burned on his body, and the figure of the Buddha disappeared in the karmic fire, leaving only a relic shrouded in karmic fire, which turned into a meteor and killed the Qinglin Lord Venerable with a single blow.

"Boom!"

This power pierced through the chest of the Qinglin Overlord, and then the karmic fire burned towards him, but it was a pity that this seemingly terrifying attack could only cause some non-lethal attacks to him, and after a short time, the flames were extinguished, and the embarrassed figure of the Qinglin Overlord appeared.

The angry Qinglin Overlord struck again, and killed a half-step overlord, which was the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Heavens, and in the end, he still did not survive the catastrophe and died under the overlord.

Now that the half-step overlord of the nine days has been slaughtered, there is only a seriously injured prison and fate, everything is settled, they have been defeated, they have been defeated extremely miserably, miscalculated the strength of the supreme overlord, this Qinglin overlord swept them alone.

"Huhu ....." Sun Yi's eyes were blank, watching the half-step overlords die in front of his eyes, but he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

"Is it over? Is it all over?"

Although Sun Yi couldn't speak, he could still think, looking at the tragic scene at the moment, his heart trembled for a while, full of endless unwillingness.

The lords below were already desperate and pessimistic, but what made Sun Yi's heart tremble was that those lords had made up their minds and turned into meteors and rushed towards the Qinglin overlord.

Those lords had condensed all the power of their lives into the power of this blow, and they were still struggling, unwilling to fail like this.

But this is just a grasshopper shaking the tree and competing with the bright moon, for the Qinglin overlord, they don't even have the power to itch, but they still do it, it is a kind of generous determination to die.

And at this moment, Sun Yi immersed his mind in his already broken world.

His world had long been devastated because of the power of the Qinglin Overlord, countless stars had exploded, and even the central part of the main world had been shattered into dust, and he saw his family in a small continent with their eyes closed to encourage him.

From the moment Sun Yi's world was shattered, they understood that this battle was likely to be lost, otherwise it would not be so tragic.

The faces of their relatives are deeply imprinted in Sun Yi's memory, and they will accompany him to die today.

Sun Yi's heart was very painful, he hated that he didn't have the strength to protect his family, and soon their souls would dissipate this chaos.

"Defeated!" a desperate voice rang out throughout the chaos.

Sun Yi saw this despair deeply, his eyes were about to close, the flame of life was about to dissipate, and his eyes had already seen the scene of the slaughter of the Qinglin Overlord.

However, at the last moment of light he glanced at his family, and he saw that the bellies of several of his wives were bulging, and life was born in them, the seeds that had been sown in his last feast.

"I can't be defeated! my family, my children, and the entire chaotic warriors, I will not be willing to fail like this!"

Suddenly, Sun Yi's flame of life that was about to dissipate burned heavily, and the new life in the wombs of several delicate wives made him burn his fighting spirit again, he would not allow it to end with this result, he fought violently, and even wiped out the scars of the Qinglin Overlord.