Chapter 487: Attack from the river of fate! (One)

The same is a fairy tool, the emperor's pen wrote a ‘crush’ in the void, the octagonal pagoda shattered in response to the sound, fell to the ground, and a huge force smashed the boundary of a hundred miles.
This amazing scene shocked nine people from across the border.
Even Xiong Lao, who was the ninth man in fate, was stunned.
"I... my octagonal tower is a fairy, a very powerful fairy. People of the same rank can't smash it. I have been fighting with me for more than ten thousand years. How could... how could this be?" Xiong The old shivered.
The octagonal tower shattered and there was no spirituality. It also affected him, and a spit of old blood spewed out.
Tian Guangming laughed: "You old glass, still want to kill me, still want to pump my soul, search my memory, do you still want to?"
brush!
Xiong Lao stared at Tianguangming sharply and gritted his teeth: "Little boy, you really make me angry, don't think you have a fairy to hold down nine of us."
In his eyes, the sky of Emperor Realm was a little boy.
Still a very nasty little boy, especially the mouth, must cramp and peel into this mouth.
Tianguangming did not fear, but sneered: "Relying on the fairy? Your uncle Tianguangming never relies on any fairy."
He depends on the master in the sky!
There are no masters for 10,000 fairy objects. If there is a master, he is safe in the light of the sky.
"Go together and kill him. I will search for soul, regardless of his life or death." Xiong Lao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared.
He hated Tianguangming now, and wanted to kill Tianguangming immediately, and it would be fine to search for souls or something.
Even, the dead are better than the living, at least the dead will not resist, let you do anything.
Eight other powerful players also shot.
boom!
Eight people shot, the momentum is still extremely amazing.
The minimum of these eight people is seven times fate, and there are several eight times fate, each of which can kill a thousand and eight hundred times. This time, together, the powerful momentum and the real energy swept out together.
True energy is like a flame, a tsunami, a thunder, and a torrential rain. When you touch the sky, the sky will die.
But the problem is, they can't touch it!
The emperor's pen has been prepared for a long time. The highly sublimated emperor's pen has a powerful brilliance, like a fairy lotus, which is very beautiful in bloom.
Emperor's Pen wrote a word in the void!
set!
As soon as the word came out, these energies, these energies that could have taken the light of heaven's life, quieted down instantly and settled in the void.
There is even a drop of energy coming from the tap, and the next moment will fall on Tianguang's body, but now, all this is like stillness.
Tian Guangming quickly pulled away and scared him.
He almost peeed his pants, but fortunately he suffocated in time.
"The Emperor's Pen, kill them." Tian Guangming shouted angrily.
Xiong Lao and they also reacted. Now that they want to kill the sky, they must pass the emperor's pen.
More than the emperor's pen, Tian Guangming can't kill this bitch.
"Go together and suppress this fairy, I don't believe it. How powerful is a fairy without the master's control?" Xiong Lao roared, and he didn't panic too much. In this life, he hasn't seen any big waves. ?
He could see at a glance that Tianguangming was the owner of the emperor's pen, but now it is not at all that Tianguangming is in control of the emperor's pen, but his own behavior.
Since it is an autonomous act, everything is easy to handle.
We worked together to suppress you, can you still turn it upside down?
Xiong Lao was cold-faced and calm in his heart. The first shot, his palms down, was suppressed by the invincible method.
The other eight people also shot together to suppress the emperor's pen.
Rumble!
At this moment, the space around the emperor's pen was completely banned, and it seemed unable to move.
But it just seems!
At this moment, the Emperor's pen suddenly broke out, not writing, but stroked in the void.
Click!
The sky is broken!
Different from the monks breaking the world, this shattered is a crack of a hundred miles, directly splitting the sky in this range, tearing it into two, and the breath of chaos erupted immediately, directly knocking down the attack of the nine masters. Roll back.
boom!
Nine masters spit blood together, including Xiong Lao, his eyes widened, his heart began to accelerate, his composure was under the stroke of the emperor's pen, and there was shaking.
It seems... the situation is different from what he judged.
Not only was the Emperor's Pen not suppressed, but it was fiercer.
Yes, the emperor's pen is fiercer.
When suppressed, the Emperor's pen was angry, and it used the sword energy given by Li Xiandao completely.
Rumble!
The cracks in the void are getting bigger and bigger, like a terrifying abyss canyon, making people creepy.
The Emperor's Pen wrote a word at this time.
dead!
After the emperor's pen wrote the word, he flicked it directly, and the word flew out, directly into an eighth fatal body.
puff!
On the spot, the eighth fatal master gasped.
Silently, there is no last word, so there is no breath of life.
The others saw it, dismayed and disbelief.
Is there such a means?
When killing a person, the other party can still struggle and swear, is there really no painful cry?
You are unprepared, you die if you die.
Seeing this scene, Xiong Lao was calm and confident, and he shivered: "You... You cut off his future on the fate of fate, so he died."
Xiong Lao's knowledge is so broad, and it is the fate of nine times. With much knowledge, he can see the clue at first glance.
The dead word written by the emperor's pen is to communicate in the long river of time and break into the body, and it will explode immediately. The power brought by this word will erase the person's future in the long river of time.
You have no future in the long river, how can you survive?
Mr. Xiong saw such an attack many years ago.
But the one who used the technique from that time came from the fairy world.
That's a fairy!
And now, the Emperor's Pen is just a fairy, does it have such a terrifying ability?
Upon hearing Xiong Lao's explanation, everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.
Not attacking yourself, but attacking your future in the long course of fate, erasing you in the next second, and now you will die.
What weird means is this?
Is there such a terrifying skill?
Everyone felt trembling from the heart.
The Emperor's Pen, regardless of whether they tremble or not, continues to write.
dead! dead! dead! dead!
The Emperor's Pen wrote eight dead characters at once~EbookFREE.me~ These eight characters completely consumed the energy of this sword energy given by Li Xiandao.
Then, the emperor's pen typed out these eight characters, and he also lost his strength and fell into Tianguang's body.
Tian Guangming raised his head in surprise and looked at the nine people in the distance.
Nine masters!
In Qiankun Sect, these nine masters are also very powerful.
Once lost, the heart of Qian Kunzong must be bleeding.
Tian Guangming was excited when he thought of this scene.
Let your hegemony dominate the world channel, and also open a branch in Juntianli to collect tolls.
Of course, it is important that you kill me!
Anyone who wants to kill me will die all the time, and Tianguangming thinks viciously.