This is a very beautiful face, Zhong Tiandi's spirit is beautiful, and it is impeccablely beautiful. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. But it belongs to a woman with a femme fatale's heart.

Everything happened so fast that the people around her didn't react until the woman let out a scream, and they saw that the young man had drifted away.

"I don't want to kill women, but that doesn't mean I won't. So, don't have a next time!"

That person had already left, his voice came, and when the woman in Tsing Yi heard it, her delicate body trembled, her face turned pale instantly, and she looked at the direction he left, her beautiful eyes were full of fear.

The crack in the center of her eyebrows was shocking, and the red blood had spread to her upturned nose, but not as painful as her true spirit.

The person's finger just now directly hurt her true spirit, and in her feelings, at that moment, the true spirit seemed to be divided into countless pieces......

......

"It's strange, why is the yin qi here so strong, it's so cold, if you break through here, it's also a good place, but it always feels like something is not quite right. Wang Dao muttered in his heart.

With a 'boom', Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly erupted with a murderous aura that rushed to the sky, and with a clear sound, he forced himself to take the royal road towards a place.

The royal road is strange, and he doesn't know where it's taking itself.

At the bottom of a mountain peak, Wang Dao frowned and looked at it, there was a broken spear on it, and the same killing aura was extremely compelling, which was like a fairy soldier.

Sou!

Fang Tian's halberd let out a long roar, and hundreds of millions of murderous qi burst out, rushing towards the immortal soldier inserted in the middle of the mountainside.

Wang Dao was taken aback, and looked at it with wide eyes, could it be that this Fang Tian Painting Halberd is also an immortal soldier, wouldn't it, his luck is so good?

Airplanes!

The war spear trembled, and in an instant, a strong killing light erupted, and there was a sea of dark blood, which was stained with blood revived, and the power was peerless and terrifying.

Wang Dao's scalp was numb when he saw it, and the two divine soldiers fought in mid-air. shattered the sky for thousands of miles, and the blue sky continued to wail.

The surging killing light erupted like ocean waves, wave after wave, and the black blood on the war spear was terrifying and boundless, almost devouring the entire heavenly dome, filled with a trace of immortal power.

The royal road was shocked, it was actually the blood of immortals and demons?

Fortunately, Fang Tian's painting halberd erupted with immeasurable power. Even the power of the blood of gods and demons has been blocked, otherwise the royal road will definitely not be able to watch from below so easily and leisurely.

Not for long. The killing light dissipated, the sky was clear, and Fang Tian's halberd flew back to Wang Dao's side with an excited tremble, and the broken spear was gone.

It had become more powerful, and some of the original cracks and mutilations on it seemed to have been repaired.

"You devoured the essence of the war spear to repair your body?" Wang Dao said shockingly, this Fang Tian Painting Halberd was really amazing, it was a big killing weapon.

Fang Tian's halberd danced happily, and a trace of murderous aura unintentionally overflowed. Shattered the sky.

Looking at Fang Tian's halberd with an increasingly murderous aura, Wang Dao felt more and more that it was a little evil, and this guy was instigating himself to kill again.

"You must send this guy out, if you can't do it, leave it to the clone to use. Wang Dao thought in his heart that his clone was cultivating the world-building method, and he was in need of a world-building divine weapon, although this Fang Tian painting halberd was a little more murderous. But it's also quite suitable.

Whew!

Space fluctuates, and a strong man has descended.

"Haha, what a peerless killing weapon, leave it quickly, the old man will allow you to spare your life. "Three old monsters have been killed, they are monks from another world.

The old monster said that the royal road should leave the divine soldiers. spared his life, but he was already in a big hand carrying the wind and thunder sound cover and pressed it down, and he wanted to smash the royal road directly.

Swish!

Wang Dao carried Fang Tian's halberd, his figure flashed, and through the opponent's attack, the divine soldier was shocked, and there was a 'poof' sound. The tip of Fang Tian's halberd pierced straight into the chest of the old man who made the shot, and passed through his chest.

The terrifying body of the Yang Ding Realm was still invincible under this divine weapon, and the defense was broken in the blink of an eye.

Wang Daoshen's arm violently exerted force, and with Fang Tian's halberd against his body, he kept approaching forward, bringing up smoke, dust, and stones all the way, and cut through two deep ravines on the ground, which were the marks drawn under the feet of the old man when he struggled.

In an instant, the old man approached the mountain wall, and some small stones were knocked down with a 'bang'.

The action just now was too fast, the old man only felt a flower in front of him, a pain in his chest, and subconsciously panicked and struggled, and was hit by the other party against the mountain wall in the blink of an eye.

No!

When the old man saw the coldness in Wang Dao's eyes, he yelled in despair.

Sonorous!

The divine soldier was shocked, and hundreds of millions of murderous qi overflowed like a torrent, and with a 'poof', the old man's body was torn apart, crushed by hundreds of millions of murderous qi, and blood stained the mountain wall.

After Fang Tian's halberd devoured the war spear just now, its power became even stronger, and it was simply nothing that could not be broken, and nothing could not be killed.

Wang Dao carried Fang Tian's halberd, slowly turned around, and looked at the other two old men coldly.

When the two of them came into contact with his gaze, they suddenly felt cold, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and their eyes were full of horror.

'Huh', the two old guys came and went quickly, and they seemed to have no shadow to escape.

They cursed in their hearts, did the former Holy Realm really fall, why was that young man so terrifying?

The king did not kill them all, and let them go.

Zheng!

Fang Tian's halberd trembled, erupted in a terrifying light, and pulled the royal road away from the place.

Thundered!

The next moment, a high mountain was broken, revealing half of the sword body, which was originally a fairy sword.

Bang!

The killing light broke out here, drowning Changtian, Fang Tian's halberd fought with it, and finally devoured this remnant sword into powder.

It repaired some of the injuries of the main body, and the whole body was brilliant, and the killing light became more and more prosperous.

Wang Dao was shocked, what kind of place is this big tomb, how can there be so many remnants of immortal weapons?

It seems that there was a big battle here, it was very tragic, and many immortal and demonic divine weapons were broken.

But isn't this a big tomb, how can there be these scenes?

Wang Dao was very puzzled, and was thinking about it, he was driven away from the place by Fang Tian's painting halberd, rushed into the sky, and broke through a piece of silt.

There is a thunder god hammer inside, and the thunder light is wisps, and the power of the sun shatters the heavens and the earth. It's just that he is also mutilated, the handle of the hammer is broken, and the body of the hammer has also been broken in half, and it is very mutilated.

But there is still a strong immortal power, which makes Wang Dao feel frightened.

The Void God Realm was too terrifying, and it was already infinitely close to the Divine Dao Emperor. The side-worn weapon of this kind of character, even a corner is enough to shock people's hearts.

After Fang Tian finished absorbing the essence of the Thunder God Hammer, he left with the royal road.

Wang Dao was extremely depressed in his heart, he still wanted to look for treasures here, and now he was being taken around by this guy, and he couldn't help himself, how to find treasures?

Fang Tian's halberd scurried around with the royal road. As a result, he doesn't know the east, west, north and south, and he doesn't know where he is.

"You give me a pause. Wang Dao said. Fang Tian painted the halberd directly as if he hadn't heard it, and continued to look for some immortal remnants.

This time, it found half of the divine whip, this whip was golden and extremely compelling.

What's even more terrifying is that the tip of its whip pierces a blood-stained corner of its clothes, and the blood has turned purple and black, but the divine power is still strong.

After being dug out by Fang Tian's painting halberd, the whole Qiankun shook. Blood-glittering.

The royal road is horrified, what kind of human blood is this, after hundreds of millions of years, there is still this kind of power?

In the end, he guessed that this should be the blood of the pinnacle of the Immortal Dao, and almost half a foot was about to step into the Divine Dao.

Well, the owner of the whip is able to slash this being. Or did not kill, but injured the other party, so how strong is itself?

Wang Dao stared at the half-cut golden whip with burning eyes, and was shocked at a glance, that ......

This should probably be called the Dragon Whip!

Because the royal road scanned with the eyes of heaven, he found that this divine whip was actually made of the spine sacrifice of the divine dragon. There is a very strong dragon essence on it.

"This dragon...... Is it also an immortal god and demon?" Wang Dao thought blankly, it was too shocking.

"Hey, wait!" Wang Dao saw that Fang Tian's halberd was about to devour this immortal soldier again, and immediately spoke to stop it.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was really spiritual, and after hearing Wang Dao's words, he really stopped devouring it temporarily.

Wang Dao held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and flew out the corner of the dragon whip, it was amazing. I don't dare to touch it.

Then with one hand, he grabbed the immortal soldier who had lost nearly ninety percent of the mutilated in his hand, and then disappeared in his hand.

The dragon whip was included in the Daoyuan Heavenly Bead by him, which was made from the spine of an immortal Dao divine dragon, and he wanted to give it to the ancestral dragon.

Fang Tian was stunned for a moment, and then erupted in a blazing killing light, it felt cheated, and it was expressing its protest.

"You look for something else, this dragon whip is useful to me, I owe you a favor, and I will pay you back in the future. Wang Dao reassured.

In this way, Fang Tian's halberd gradually quieted down, but he swore that he would never listen to Wang Dao's orders again. After a few moments, it left depressed and went looking for the other immortals.

Inside the Daoyuan Heavenly Bead, the ancestral dragon looked at the half-cut dragon whip in front of him excitedly, but he also felt a little sad in his heart. In any case, now it is a real dragon clan, and when it sees that the ancestors of its own clan have been killed and sacrificed into a whip, it is unspeakably uncomfortable in its heart.

"Integrate it, and in the future, you will be prestigious, and the name I gave you is not for nothing. Wang Dao said.

He is very optimistic about the ancestral dragon, the original joke, maybe in the future will really come true, after the ancestral dragon absorbs this keel, the talent will go to the next level, even if the dragon covers the sky and the little dragon king can not compare to it, its future achievements are absolutely immeasurable.

You must know that the ancestral dragon has successively refined the essence blood of the dragon covering the sky, as well as the supreme bloodline of a powerful fire dragon of the dragon clan, and now with this dragon bone, its talent will become unimaginable, and it will become the most powerful bloodline of the dragon clan.

The ancestral dragon nodded heavily, howled at the keel a few times, and made a few strange movements.

Wang Dao guessed that it should be the dragon language of the dragon clan and some kind of memorial ceremony.

Swish!

Fang Tian's halberd took the royal road to a place, which was eerie and terrifying, and the devil was crying.

As soon as he arrived, Wang Dao was cold and pale.

Eighty-one golden blood-stained flags floated around, and in the center of the banner was a pitch-black three-zhang high platform.

The high platform exuded coldness, and Wang Dao felt shudder when he stood ten zhang away.

His divine sense swept over and found that there was a very thick layer of liquid at the top of the high platform, and the power was still powerful.

It's blood!

Wang Dao almost exclaimed, the entire high platform was actually dyed black by the blood of gods and demons, how much blood did it take!

He looked at it again, and the top of the three-zhang high platform was full of minced meat, which had been shriveled and weathered.

"This ...... It's the heart ......" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )