Chapter 2121: Frenzy branches have no solution

Chapter 2121, the violent branches have no solution
"Not good, resisting the front and resisting the Dragon Palace in front!"
When Suihua Shenzong saw the attack from the Dragon Palace, the faces of the people changed dramatically.
Their eyes were terrified and their faces were extremely embarrassing.
A sacred of fire releases the branches of the sky, and if it is not careful, it will be killed by the branches.
Faced with the name of the nine gods, everyone must be spirited.
However, at this time, more than 20,000 members of the Dragon Palace, nearly 100 strong gods, under the leadership of the second Jiuyi Shenhuo Shenming.
How to resist?
Only two of the gods of the nine sacred fires can kill them all!
At this moment, more than two million people in the Suihua Shenzong beat the heart vigorously!
"boom!"
However, they were not allowed to respond, and Qi Tian’s sticks had swept.
"bad!"
At the forefront, a group of sacred gods and gods have changed dramatically.
"Show the kingdom of God and resist the thorns above!"
A of the gossip screamed and shouted.
In an instant, the body of a hundred and twenty gods was shocked, and the country of God appeared directly in the sky.
One by one, the kingdom of God emerged from the sky above the Suihua Shenzong, and the powerful incomparable glory shrouded a million kilometers.
Hundreds of gods seem unusually spectacular and shocking.
More than a hundred gods have resisted the thorn attack of the comet.
"boom!"
But at this moment, the position in front, the horrible blood red chain covered sticks swept over
Carrying a wave of incomparable horror, sweeping toward the Suihua Shenzong
"boom!"
One by one, the face of the gods changed slightly, and all the power was resisted by the horrible stick.
"Puff puff!"
In an instant, more than 20 gods flew directly out, spit out a lot of blood in the mouth, and dozens of people fell on the spot.
Tens of thousands of disciples of the semi-god class died directly under the impact of the waves!
This is still caused by the fact that one hundred and twenty gods have resisted most of the attacks.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, all the people in the Shenzong Shenzong are full of stunned faces. The strong people of the gods are also holding the weapons in their hands, and their bodies are shaking!
"I want to destroy our Dragon Palace, the dead are you!"
Less than a second apart, the attack of a group of Dragon Palace strongmen followed closely followed.
"withstand!"
Suihua Shenzong, all the strong gods, screamed again and again.
"The four gods of the nine sacred gods, damn, the Northern Expedition is not saying that they only have one?"
In the void, the rain magic sword saw the screams of the disciples below, and his face was instantly embarrassed.
His eyes swept to the position of the Northern Expedition, and his eyes were filled with cold killings.
"Stand for three minutes, within three minutes, I will kill it, then remove the other three!"
The rain magic sword was full of confidence and shouted. He stared at Wang Xian, and the rain sword in his hand went straight to Wang Xian.
"Yujian Tianmo, a sword and a god!"
The low snoring sounded from his mouth, and an incomparable sword slammed toward Wang Xian!
A sword, surrounded by raindrops, is only ten meters in size, but its energy is heart-wrenching.
"The rain magic sword is so confident, even confident that he will kill the dragon king in three minutes!"
Everyone around them heard the voice of the rain magic sword, his face changed slightly, and he was shocked by his confidence.
"Three minutes to kill a class, I don't know how he did it!"
Some people have secrets in their hearts.
"No, the rain magic sword thought that our Northern Expedition firms deliberately pitped them, and this is some..."
The bright old man of the Northern Expedition Bank felt the look of the rain magic sword god, slightly raised his eyebrows, muttered in his mouth, and calculated in his heart.
"Three minutes to kill me!"
Wang Xian heard the words of the rain magic sword god, his face sneer.
"Then I want to teach you about your strength!"
Wang Xian said, staring at the ten-foot-sized god, slightly moving the wings.
"Hey!"
When a scorpion came to Wang Xian in front of Wang Xian, he moved slightly and went straight to the side.
"Hey!"
However, under the control of the Rain Magic Sword God, that sword continued to pursue the pursuit of Wang Xian.
"The speed is a bit slow!"
Wang Xian’s face showed a mocking look. When the sword was coming again, he swayed the beginning of the holy wing and easily escaped, pulling away the distance of fifty kilometers!
"Hmm? It's fast!"
Rain Magic Sword God saw Wang Xian easily escape the pursuit of the sword, his face changed slightly.
He was cold-faced, his arm waved again, and the same five-handed sword appeared one after another.
"Hey!"
A total of six handles of a sacred sword attacked Wang Xian and wanted to surround it!
"Let you see my strength!"
Wang Xian did not begin to shrink the Holy Wing, and went straight to the rain magic sword attack.
His arm moved and the dragon blood sword appeared in his hand.
"court death!"
With a wave of his arm, a six-handed scorpion attacked Wang Xian.
However, the speed of the sword is not in the eyes of the king, his body slightly moved, easily avoiding the attack of a sword.
At the same time, the dragon blood sword in his hand waved, and the swordsman who annihilated him attacked him.
"This speed..."
The face of Rain Magic Sword God slowly embarrassed, he raised his sword in his hand and resisted.
When he resisted, the other six swords lost control.
"Rapid!"
The three swords of the three swords easily resisted the attack of the king. The body of the rain magic sword is like a torrent, and it traces a trace of water blue to meet the king!
Wang Xian is not afraid, the dragon blood sword in his hand is covered by colorful energy, and the colorful swordsman shines through thousands of miles.
"bump!"
The sound of a sharp sword collided, and the attack of the two men was completely equal!
"How is it possible, the collision with the dripping rain sword in my hand is not damaged!"
The rain magic sword god's arm trembled and his face became more and more ugly.
"Hey!"
At this moment, a chain of chains ran around him along the dragon's blood sword.
"Give me off, drip through the stone!"
The dripping rain sword in his hand swelled, and a drop of raindrops tapped toward the chain.
"Hey!"
The yin and yang of the chain flashed past and continued to entangle with his long sword.
"Dragon claws!"
At this time, Wang Xian raised his left hand and directly covered the rain magic sword with the shape of a dragon claw!
A dragon claw with a size of a kilometer, a thick leather on it, and horrible energy, seemingly invincible.
Grab directly to the rain magic sword god.
"Good horrible paws!"
Feel the energy of the dragon claws, and the face of the rain magic sword has completely changed.
The strength of the other party is terrible, the speed of terror, and the means of terror.
I want to kill it, it is difficult!
When he thought of it, he sank in his heart.
"The torrent is turbulent, the opposite is God!"
The rain magic sword screams, a rapid current from the bottom to the top, forming a strong defense!
(End of this chapter)