Chapter 212: Sorry, I am late
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Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds
- Strong stone
- 1107 characters
- 2021-01-31 02:22:04
"Seal, open..."
As Liu Feiyan's clear voice fell, a clear voice resounding across the sky suddenly came from the sky, and then the monstrous icy flame exploded from above the sky.
"Chang!"
The buzzing sound bloomed from the heavens and the earth, like the buzzing sound of the nine gods.
It's just that the sound of the sound... is full of endless killing power, making this little world riot.
All these breaths are from that shot of Tian Ge.
Tian Ge... This is recognized as the most murderous soldier in the world.
The endless breath of killing, filled the sky.
This scene changed the complexion of the True Martial Realm powerhouse of the Fire Demon Sect.
"Finalize."
Yin Xinhan said with a solemn expression.
"Hey!"
The majesty of Tiange is like the shining sun, and oppresses the heavens.
The thirteen True Martial Realm powerhouses, including the one with the broken arm, also retreated.
Thirteen people gathered together, condensing a phantom like a demon god, and greeted him with a boom.
In the sky above the phantom, is the slashed Heaven Ge.
This blow, the power of killing and cutting is endless.
"Boom boom boom!"
This space of heaven and earth seemed to be distorted at this moment, and the peaks in the gravel area under the storm exploded directly, being shattered by two forces.
The surrounding earth also cracked a series of huge cracks, forcing those who were at war on both sides to retreat.
The fluctuations in those shocking gazes lasted for about a few minutes before they gradually dissipated, and when the raging qi and blood dissipated, everyone's sights were all looking towards the sky storm. source.
The violent light dissipated, and a ghost shadow of the demon appeared in countless eyes.
"Magic Dao Cultivation Method, Demon Suppression."
The smile at the corner of Long Teng's mouth gradually dispersed.
"Crack!"
But the next moment, under the gathering of sights, cracks appeared on the ghost shadow of the devil, and then quickly exploded, the figure of thirteen real martial realm powerhouses once again appeared in the sight of everyone .
A blood stain appeared on the chests of the thirteen real martial arts experts.
"hiss!"
Everyone was shocked.
Liu Feiyan's single shot wounded all 13 people.
You know, the other party is 13 true martial arts realm powerhouses.
But in the same way, Liu Feiyan after the blow had no strength anymore and fell softly to the ground.
The blow just now emptied her full energy, blood and strength.
"kill!"
Yin Xinhan's Long Teng eyes were full of murderous intent.
Thirteen people shot at the same time.
"Hey!"
A long sword of flame swept across, and with a "poof", it hit Liu Feiyan's chest, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and flew out.
Someone is helping, wanting to save Liu Feiyan, but their strength can't stop Long Teng under the furious rage. Anyone will only die.
However, Liu Feiyan at this time did not pay attention to the injury on his body, and the cold eyes were rarely tender.
"Ha ha……"
Liu Feiyan smiled instead.
It's just this laughter that broke the heart, and then suddenly shouted.
"Ye Yusheng..."
There is no despair, only a hoarse voice: "Goodbye..."
Her voice has infected countless people's eyes and turned red.
The disciple of the Clear Sky School had actually been forced to this point.
In the distance, the fisherman, Daozi Guangsheng, the sick lord Ren Song, the scholar Song Junxing...all the bodies fell to the ground, dying.
Lost, everyone lost.
What about the top ten of the top 100 foreign schools? With so many True Martial Realms and so many Body Tempering Nine Layers, they have tried their best.
Then, just when everyone's hearts were desperate, there was an extremely harsh sonic boom from this world, and the rumbling sound rang through the world.
When the sound of the sonic boom resounded, Liu Feiyan's gaze suddenly lifted up along with the countless gazes between heaven and earth.
In everyone's sight, a hundred meters high blood, blood and wolf smoke, at an indescribable speed, penetrated the sky and rushed in violently. Above that figure, there seemed to be monstrous violence swept in.
"Ye Yusheng..."
Looking at the familiar cyan light and shadow, Chen Qingchan's desperate eyes flickered in an inconspicuous corner of the crowd.
"Qinghai, be careful."
Looking at this sudden scene, Long Teng's expression changed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice.
Qinghai, one of the thirteen real martial artists.
call out!
However, just after his voice fell, the scary figure with a terrifying speed came back from a distance like a meteorite.
The speed of this figure was too fast. Before Qinghai could react, a fist burning with violent energy and blood contained extremely terrifying power and directly hit the back of Qinghai.
Bang!
The muffled sound seemed to resound in everyone's ears.
Then they saw that the True Martial Realm expert named Qinghai flew forward with a "bang" on his body, slammed into a rock, and his entire body was embedded in the wall. A series of huge cracks spread from the mountain wall.
"How did you come?"
Liu Feiyan's voice was so low that only he could hear it.
"Ye Yusheng..."
In the crowd, Chen Qingchan looked at the figure rushing into the battlefield, and suddenly a color of surprise flashed in his eyes, and shouted his name excitedly.
"This guy."
Many people in the crowd recognized Ye Yusheng.
Looking at the strong man who flew into Qinghai with a punch, everyone's expressions changed.
Because they felt the monstrous hostility emanating from the body, that hostility, as if to burn through this heaven.
At this moment, all Ron Enn knew that Ye Yusheng had completely transformed into a murderous god.
All of this is because of the woman who fell to the ground injured.
At this time, Ye Yusheng's face was filled with heart-pounding hostility, and his gaze glanced at Long Teng from a distance, the look like a beast, even Long Teng and Yin Xinhan, there was a chill in his heart.
"Wow!"
Ye Yusheng appeared in front of Liu Feiyan when he moved his body.
Ye Yusheng stretched out his trembling palms and stroked the girl's cold cheeks, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, and his voice hoarsely said: "Sorry, I'm late..."
It's a pity that Liu Feiyan's cold face was indeed paid for his apology.
Ye Yusheng: "..."
"Haha, all right."
Ye Yusheng didn't plan to care about these things with her this time: "For the sake of your injury, I won't care about you. I will take back everything you suffered thousands of times for you."
"..."
Liu Feiyan didn't say a word, staring at him with cold eyes.
After speaking, Ye Yusheng got up and looked at Long Teng and others in the distance, with killing intent in his eyes.
But who could have thought that at this moment, a figure jumped into his arms.
"Junior Brother Ye, many junior brothers have been killed, dead, all dead, everyone is dead..." Chen Qingchan threw himself into Ye Yusheng's arms and cried loudly.