Chapter 2560: Do not! more than!

I haven't waited for the ghosts and the demon palaces to react to the sacred masters. Huang Xiaolong's hands are shot out. A light is like a red meteor. It passes through the void and passes directly through the sacred enchantment.
Hey!
I saw a ghostly holy place, a sacred place, the second stage of the late peaks, the master was directly shot.
The ghost of the Holy Land, the second stage of the sacred scene, did not even scream, and even before the explosion, he did not know what he would face.
Blood light is the monument.
Huang Xiaolong also did not use the blade of the sky, the octagonal wild beast ring or the Cangwu Daogong, he just took the blood of these ghosts and the evil spirits of the sacred palace to quench the flying blood monument and enhance the flying blood monument.
After the monument to the ghostly holy place, the sacred place of the second stage of the peak of the peak of the master, the cast is constantly going to the other holy place of the Holy Land.
The ghostly sacred place sacred master finally reacted, and was shocked and stunned. The huge iron rod in his hand suddenly swayed out and wanted to fly the flying blood monument.
However, his iron bar just touched the flying blood monument, he sensed the horrible power from the flying blood monument that made him unable to resist the devastating power, the power of violent, the power of blood orangine!
Hey!
I saw that the iron rod in his hand was instantly collapsed into countless pieces, and the flying blood monument then slammed on him. Like the former ghostly sacred master, the ghost of the holy place of the Holy Land was turned into a blood fog. .
The Flying Blood Monument continued to sneak out to the third master of the Holy Land in the Ghostly Holy Land.
At this time, the ghosts and the ghosts of the Holy Land have finally reacted, and they have shot and rushed to the monument.
However, Huang Xiaolong instantly took back the monument from the sky, and the ghosts and other people attacked and fell into the air, slamming the void and exploding.
"Good!" A master of the ancient emperor shouted: "There are no slams in the late three seasons of the Holy Land, and there is no resistance! The strength of Huang Xiaolong is only comparable to the Holy Land?"
"The five sacred places? I don't think so. He should rely on that kind of locomotive to have such strength. After all, he has not really refining the twelve high-level sacred lives. He has not really achieved the holy world. "Another samurai sacred master shook his head: "However, he has not really achieved the Holy Land with such an attacking power, and it is indeed a horror! This kind of attack power beyond the fifth order, the Holy Land is unique!"
Other masters also nodded, deeply agree!
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong continued to shoot again and again, and the shot was fast and dazzling.
Just listening to the bang sounds one after another.
The ghosts of the Holy Land and the evil demon palace masters were smashed by the monuments.
The holy world is heavy, double, triple, even quadruple, five heavy! Even the six holy places have not been spared!
Just a dozen breaths, the ghostly holy place and the demon palace have already fallen into more than a dozen holy places! Even the six holy places have fallen.
Seeing this scene, all the strong people have not changed their faces.
In particular, the one who said that Huang Xiaolong relied on the flying blood monument, which was the target of the five-attack force of the Holy Land, and was scared for a while.
This is the real strength of Huang Xiaolong now? Only after the initial integration of the twelve high-ranking sacred sacred sacred sacred sacs!
Even the six holy places have been hit by a blow!
This not only made the silence, but Xue Lingyun was shocked, and even the ghost teacher was scared.
It’s so horrible that I haven’t really integrated the twelve high-level sacred lives. If Huang Xiaolong really integrates twelve high-level sacred lives, what else? !
"This combat power! I am afraid that it is comparable to the Holy Land?!" The saints Xiao Baili was shocked and said.
In front of me, is it really Huang Xiaolong who was fighting against him on the platform of the mirage?
It is hard for him to believe that what he saw is true.
A small dragon who used to think that he can completely fight in the past, now in front of him is a blow to a six-sex master of the Holy Land!
This scene strongly shocked his heart that thought he was strong but fragile!
Bai Moyang shocked, but it was a very dignified face: "No! More than!"
"More than? Master, what do you mean, Huang Xiaolong's combat power, not only the seven holy places?!" Xiao Baili eats.
At this time, see the six masters of the holy place under the door was bombarded by Huang Xiaolong, the ghosts of the ancestors are sitting.
He took a photo with one hand and took a photo of the flying blood monument. At the same time, he screamed: "Huang Xiaolong, you are the head of the turtle! There is a kind of war with me!"
Because Huang Xiaolong was inside the sacred enchantment, he could not attack, so he could only vent to the monument.
Outside the sacred enchantment, it is impossible to attack the sacred enchantment, but within the sacred enchantment, it can attack the outside without being affected.
The strong people listened to the ghost ancestor, an ancestral sect called to let Huang Xiaolong come out to fight with him, don’t shake his head and smile, know that Huang Xiaolong has not really merged with the holy life, even the holy world is not, you an ancestor actually makes a home a holy place No, it’s no match for you to come out and fight with you.
Seeing the ghosts of the ancestors, Xue Lingyun took out his hands, and the power of the ice avenue screamed, blocking the ghosts.
"Ghosts, you have to fight, I will fight with you!" Xue Lingyun cold and cold, finished, attacked the past with the devil.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong controlled the flying blood monument, continued to shoot, and used the power of immortality. Suddenly, the blood of the flying blood was soaring, the sea was tumbling, and the power of the road was raging.
Hey!
I saw a ghost in the holy place of the seven heavens, the deputy master level of the strong, under the attack of Huang Xiaolong, was also instantly bombarded.
Everyone is not eclipsed.
Even the seven holy places of the Holy Land, the deputy of the devil's holy place, can not block Huang Xiaolong hit? !
Now, Huang Xiaolong has not really merged with the Holy Life!
If the future is merged with the Holy Life, then isn’t it even that the Holy Land is not the opponent of Huang Xiaolong?
This!
The saint Xiao Baili scared his lips blue, not purple.
Silent, ghosts, ancestors, Xue Lingyun, Bai Moyang, Jin Nu, Broken Xuan, Shen Jiewen everyone is scared!
Broken Xuan is even thinking of the previous mirage in the mirage that he forced Huang Xiaolong to come up with the singularity of the singularity. Everyone is thinking about whether he had smashed Huang Xiaolong before.
Next, Huang Xiaolong specially selected the masters of the seven-fold sacred place of the ghostly holy land and the evil demon palace. Without exception, they were all hit.
After the bombardment of these masters, Huang Xiaolong then arrested the masters of these masters and then took them away with the Palace of Heaven. These holy souls are big tonics, which are reserved for later refining.
The ghost ancestors saw Huang Xiaolong repeatedly killing the ghosts of the Holy Land, the seven masters of the Holy Land, angry and screaming again and again, but want to stop, but they were entangled by Xue Lingyun and could not be separated, and Huang Xiaolong’s shots were different, and they could not prevent them. unstoppable.
"Give me kill, kill everyone in the Qing Xue Palace!" Under the anger, the ghost ancestor snarled the ghosts and others. Since Huang Xiaolong killed his ghosts, he killed the snow palace. Chick, killing the Qing Xue Gong Sanmei, what Tan Juan, Ji Xinyi, all killed!