The lake of life set off waves, and after the muffled thunder, there were constant strange sounds.

The Demon Chasher and the Bloodfurious Poet rushed out of the water in disarray, both suffering different wounds.

"Run!"

The Great Axe Man shouted at the humans by the lake.

"Who can inflict a heavy blow on the extraordinary?" the crowd panicked in shock, and immediately turned and fled.

...

The surface of the lake exploded, and a naked giant floated in the air. He was twelve meters tall and had a handsome countenance, as if he had been carved by the best artists. But the strange thing is that He does not have any characteristics of a man or a woman.

A terrifying coercion emanated from Him, and many creatures involuntarily lay on the ground and worship Him.

One adventurer couldn't help but look back, and his heart was shocked.

'Is this, a god?'

......

He clutched the corpse of the Thunder Mage in his hands, and there was no mercy in his majestic eyes.

His palm slapped on the void, and a ripple centered on Him, instantly spreading to a range of ten miles. All creatures running or slumped on the ground within ten miles were instantly cut off from life, including all adventurers.

Except for the four transcendents who could survive the death ripples, they all came together.

The golden powerhouse is nothing but an ant in front of him, and the powerful transcendent is also vulnerable in front of him, and the fate of the thunder mage makes them hurt like this.

Those who can enter the transcendent are all the proud sons of heaven, outstanding in the world, but they are so vulnerable to Him.

Bloodfury Poet was the most seriously injured, clutching his abdomen and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Does any of you know Him?" the Great Han still can't accept the reality.

"What other existence but Him could leave me and the others defenseless?" the Demon Chasher was also badly wounded, not much better than the Bloodfurious Poet.

He looked at the four of them, his eyes glazed over, without any emotion.

Under the cover of the giant hand, the ripple impact.

Four kites as extraordinary as broken strings were shot hundreds of meters away.

The sky roared, and the wailing Thunderbird King spat out thunderballs, and it rushed towards the giant with thunder all over its body! The master was killed, and even if the enemy was so powerful that it despaired, it could not stop its revenge!

"Bang-"

The giant hand slapped the Thunderbird King's body into a blood mist.

......

"Ahem—"

The Bloody Poet kept spitting out blood, and his body was hit hard one after another, and he was already dying, and he said sadly: "Guys, I'll stop him, and you can go." ”

"You—" The Demon Chasher moved, his metallic voice trembling.

"Haha!"

The Bloody Poet took up his great axe and rushed towards the giant!

"Let's go!" the demon chaser grabbed the fate of the two in one hand.

In less than a moment's time, there was a loud bang from behind, and the Bloody Poet was flapped like a fly, and his great axe slashed through the sky and stuck in front of the three men.

The Demon Chaser's eyes cracked, and he let out a grief and sped up.

He had all kinds of concerns, and he couldn't die as generously as the Bloody Poet, but that didn't prevent him from admiring and respecting the other party.

However, Death Ripple reappeared, and the three of them had no way to hide!

The two of them were still far away by the Demon Chaser, and when he turned around, the power of destruction pierced through his palms.

"Even in the face of the gods, I can only fight to the death!" The domineering voice echoed through the heavens and the earth!

......

As the demon chaser blocked him with death, a lazy voice seemed to come from afar.

"A song and a sword have no roots, and ten states and ten abysses are duckweed. ”

The blue-robed man appeared in front of the demon chaser.

The ancient sword was raised to block the ripples of death.

It's a sword that is uneven.

"It's you!" the demon chasher was surprised, but relieved.

"You go first, I have a reason to talk to this person. The green-robed man chuckled.

"Thank you, take care!" the demon chaser walked cleanly, and it could be seen from the strength that the other party could easily resist him, his strength was beyond imagination.

The gap between yourself and the other party is very different, and there is no need to stay here and be a burden to the other party.

The blue-robed swordsman raised his eyes and looked at the giant calmly, the accounts of thousands of years ago should be settled.

He took a step forward with the hilt of his sword in hand.

"Lifting the sword and thundering"

Chongxiao's sword qi pierced through the wind and clouds, causing thunder, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the space trembled.

The sword power of the swordsman overshadowed his might.

"The sword is out of the devil"

In an instant, the sword unevenness appeared behind the giant's head.

The giant's head dodged, but it couldn't dodge the speed of the sword! A hole was pierced in his head.

There was no sword light at all, and the speed at which the blue-robed man took out his sword surpassed all gazes, and even the gods could hardly keep up.

"Smoothing the Way of the World"

In less than a moment's time, the sword was uneven, and its body changed positions hundreds of times around his head, leaving rows and rows of afterimages.

Every time you change your position, you hand out a sword!

His handsome and majestic face was full of holes.

The blue-robed swordsman pulled out the sword flower, his breath drummed, and a heavenly sword qi passed through his neck.

"It's really peaceful!"

The sword qi slashed off the giant's head.

......

"It's so strong!"

The three of them stood on a high slope, staring at the shocking battle, and they were shocked by the strength of the blue-robed people.

"How can a human being be so strong, even if it is the strongest Saint Manifestation Elder of my clan, there is no him, there is no ...... him," the woman did not know how to describe it.

"Not as powerful as a finger of his!" said the life remark.

"The gap between the bloodline martial artist and the ancient martial artist is so big. The Demon Chasher sighed.

It is hard to imagine the pomp and circumstance of mankind before the Holy War, when there were many ancient warriors and magicians, and it was the peak of human strength. But he didn't understand why, when all the races chose to help the gods, why did the peak combat power of the human race go to help the demon king?

It also led to the demise of ancient warriors and magicians.

"Be careful!" Yun suddenly shouted, her eyes wide and she pointed at him in horror.

A new head was born from the giant's neck, exactly the same as before!

He clapped his hands behind him, and the blue-robed man was shaken back for thousands of meters.

Jian Buping's eyes were completely opened, and his gaze was like a sword, piercing people's hearts.

The ancient sword in his hand trembled, as if he was impatient to drink the blood of the gods.

War!

The thunder rioted, and the space shattered.

One person and one god stir up the situation in all directions. Following the holy war more than 4,000 years ago, the ancient warriors and the gods once again clashed.

The ripples vibrate, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the fragile space of the main plane cannot withstand the battle of the two powerhouses.

Space collapses!

A huge spatial rift swallowed him and the blue-robed man!

Before the space healed, the three of them in the distance could still hear their battle in the alien space.

The strength of both sides made the three of them fascinated.

After 100 breaths.

"Brother Demon Chaser, the body of Brother Bloodrage has not been found here. ”

"I haven't found it here. ”

"Alas!"

The Demon Chasher let out a long sigh.

With a giant axe on his back, he left Lombok Lake with the Twin Stars of Destiny.

And Jian Buping and him, I don't know if he is still fighting in the spatial rift, or which plane he has fought to?

Is there a winner or loser?

The trio could not be informed.

Long after they left.

The ten miles of Lombok Lake were full of corpses, and there was a dead silence. There is a remnant of the breath of the gods here, and no living thing dares to come in.

"Rustling ......"

A white figure crawled gently.

It wandered around the periphery and observed for a while, and then slowly climbed into Lombok Lake.

Its massive body is 150 meters long.