Chapter 00112 Ten Thousand Ancient Corpse River
The purple big scissors are in the air, everything is shattered everywhere it passes, and the ten thousand swords behind it annihilate everything, in the end it is actually the black tiger, this guy looks like an honest man, the move is actually a sneak attack, the black tiger clan's stunt - the black tiger digs out the heart, a huge tiger claw in the void, hideous and terrifying, the sharp claws are like a heavenly knife, the void is shattered with a slight movement, and it can't heal for a long time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The huge black tiger claws, dragging an object in the palm, were actually a beating heart, and the bloody heart was thumping, affecting the hearts of the surrounding monks, as if it was their own, extremely weird.
- Poof!
A few monks who had cultivated weakly immediately died after spurting blood from their seven orifices;
- Haha! Boy, see you're not dead - the three of them laughed, not caring at all about the lives and deaths of others.
Whew!
Ten thousand swords smashed everything in the air, and more than a dozen demon clan monks couldn't dodge, their bodies were completely shattered by the sharp swords, and their deaths were extremely miserable, and there were no bones.
The terrifying golden Jiao scissors slammed through the void, fiercely slashing towards Yunxiao's neck, and before the scissors arrived, the terrifying sharp aura had pierced Yunxiao's skin.
-- Open! Humanity is ethereal, the fire is burning the prairie -- the clouds roar, the blood is soaring to the sky, a sea of blood rises and falls behind them, a waning moon is accompanied by a round of moons on the sea, and there is actually a three-leaf stone lotus swaying on the waves of the sea of blood.
With a loud shout, Yunxiao's five fingers opened, and he suddenly pointed a finger, and a faint flame flickered on his fingertips. There is no earth-shattering momentum, nor the spirit of burning the eight desolations, just like a little candle flame swaying in the wind, as if it will be annihilated by the wind in the next moment.
However, it was this little firelight that seemed to shine violently on the heavens, allowing the fire of civilization between heaven and earth to appear.
-- The fire of the prairie -- Yunxiao roared in his heart.
This is a move in the nameless exercises, and Yunxiao rarely uses it, because there are some things that he hasn't thought through yet, and he actually uses them subconsciously at the moment.
, great love is boundless, and anything that goes too far will not have the original appearance.
Mars fluttered, and suddenly collided with the moves of the two.
Squeak-squeak-s
There was such a strange sound in the void, it was like a hot knife cutting into butter, the powerful Nine Dragons ascended to the sky, and the terrifying Golden Jiao Shears were silently burned by Mars.
Bang!
A little spark suddenly cracked into a sky full of sparks, and the sparks were extremely fast, and wherever they fell, they immediately became nothing.
Someone shouted, half of his arm was burned to ashes, and if he hadn't been clever enough to give up his entire right arm, he would have been burned into nothingness.
The three of them changed color, especially the black tiger, his face was pitch black, and the black tiger was forced to do his trick, and his years of hard work were ruined, which was condensed by him spending years and abusing and killing tens of millions of people.
- Quick, where is that kid, it's not up to us to interfere with the divine soldiers and us here, but that kid must not let go, someone yelled, found Yunxiao, and immediately abandoned the body of Jiulong and killed him.
As soon as he made a move, he grabbed the giant spirit palm of the size of the sky, and the void collapsed where he passed, which was very terrifying, especially a terrifying existence behind this person and reached out at the same time, which was his mortal clothes, and it was a very terrifying eight-armed King Kong, but I didn't expect that this person's ancestors actually had Buddhist people.
Hurry up - don't keep your hands, go all in, or someone else will take the lead, Tiankui yelled.
The purple qi boiling all over his body, a big purple star appeared above his head, this is definitely more than a true disciple, even if it is a Xuan-level disciple, it seems that this person has a very large miniature.
The clouds moved, he didn't fight back passively, his body moved, the void collapsed, he was like a moving primeval mountain;
-- Barbarian Suppression -- With a loud roar, he turned into a barbaric heaven, and his whole body was violently suppressed, and the terrifying qi and blood condensed to form an ancient town character.
-Poof-!
The stars cracked, the earth turned to powder, and a dozen monks could not escape being suppressed into pulp.
Boom!
Yunxiao slaughtered all directions, he was like an ancient madman at the moment, with purple clothes behind him hugging Yunxiao's neck, closed big eyes, and eyelashes trembling slightly.
Boom!
Yunxiao is like a brute dragon born, smashing a monk with one punch, he is covered in blood, there are more of his own or enemies, his blood is boiling, the nameless exercises in his body are running rapidly, the five internal organs make a rumbling sound, the eyebrows and the ancestral aperture are faintly glowing, and the bones and muscles of the body are like clockwork machines, constantly bursting out with terrifying energy.
Boom!
Yunxiao turned around violently and blasted out with one leg, and a large area of the void began to collapse, unable to withstand the tremendous force of Yunxiao.
Tiankui vomited blood, he was also injured, Yunxiao's body was too terrifying.
The ancient came, Tiankui roared, and a blurry image suddenly rose behind him, it was a portrait, his face was blurred, this person was wearing a flat crown, wearing a rolling dragon robe, holding a divine sword, and the sword body was carved with nine dragons, that was the Nine Dragons divine sword, the sword of the last emperor of the ancient Great Shang, Tiankui did not expect to be a descendant of the king of Shang.
Tiankui roared, the purple star above his head rose and fell, and the king of Shang behind him suddenly raised the Nine Dragons Sword, and the nine dragons on the sword body coiled, emitting a heaven-shaking dragon roar, and the terrifying sword aura seemed to freeze a side of time and space.
A blow across time and space, locking on Yunxia, Yunxiao's back was cold, and he felt a breath of death.
Suddenly!
Boom-rumble-!
The calm void was suddenly pierced by a big river, what kind of river was that, the river was dry and yellow, constantly tumbling, and if you looked closely, there was actually a corpse formed, those dry yellow river water, where was the river water was clearly a wriggling maggot, this was a river of corpses.