Chapter 2011: Starless

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! ~
In the world of sword stars at three thousand in the night, thousands of sword stars originally hanging in the night sky suddenly began to fall down. It seems that the stars are still destroyed.
The direction in which the stars fall is naturally the direction in which the Qin Lang and the Temple of the Undead are located. This means that the three thousand in the night completely lost patience and finally made a full effort.
Thousands of sword stars have fallen, and a dazzling ray of light has been drawn in the night sky, but these stars are not meteors. These stars are sword stars, with a fierce sword, and these swords are falling. The power of China is constantly improving, and it carries almost the power of destroying the earth.
If the night of the three thousand will cast this star to the extreme, perhaps it can really destroy a small world, such as the first three layers of the abyss world, can not stop the night of the three thousand stars, its power is enough to break The defense of the origin of this three-tiered world.
Since the night of the three thousand has been desperate, Qin Lang can of course not wait for it, the power of the small world is pushed to the extreme, and the undead in the Temple of the Undead also fully shot, together with Qin Lang, the power of the Temple of the Undead is pushed to the extreme.
The stars are falling, no one is against them!
But there is a kind of existence that can go beyond these stars, this is the god!
Even if the star is falling, the heavens and the earth will collapse, and it will not be damaged. This is the god.
When the 1,800 large array of the Temple of the Undead was spurred to the extreme, when Qin Lang put the power of the gods left by the of gold and the power of the small world into the temple of the undead, this artifact finally broke out. Out of its true power, the entire Temple of the Undead suddenly glared, along with Qin Lang, rising up, facing the thousands of falling sword stars, Qin Lang is just a boxing.
However, just in the moment when Qin Lang punched out, there was a huge shadow of the golden armor behind him. At this time, Qin Lang was like a possessed, just like the death of God, with Qin Lang After boxing, I saw a tall figure coming out of the Temple of the Undead. This tall figure seems to be death. In the face of this sword star falling down, this just stretches out the palm, and then it is like Opened a Scorpio, this sword star filled with the night sky seems to be completely contained in the hands, and then with Qin Lang a boxing out, this tall figure is also a boxing.
Rumble! ~
The sound of the cracking of the heavens and the earth sounded up. Qin Lang knew that this was the sound of the collapse of the small world of three thousand in the night. In the face of the Temple of the Undead, which was motivated by Qin Lang’s gods and gods, there was no chance at night, because Qin Lang had just played. The punch has already had the grace of a three-pointed god. The night three thousand is enchanting and unparalleled, and it cannot be an opponent of the gods.
The night sword world was broken, and the vision of Qin Lang suddenly became broad and the heavens and the earth were bright.
At this time, the battle between the nine-day world and the fourth abyss world continued, and it was unusually intense.
The night sword world of three thousand is broken, and its origin is naturally damaged. Under such circumstances, the night three thousand should immediately retreat from healing, because once the small world is damaged, it will take a long time to fully recover. Three thousand at this time really should not continue to reluctantly. However, all the genius characters, this temper is a bit stinky, the night three thousand naturally unwilling to be defeated by Qin Lang, and still steal the chicken does not eclipse the rice, which makes him reconciled, so the night three thousand not only did not retreat, but also want To say a few words to Qin Lang, or if possible, he would like to see if Qin Lang is injured, whether he still has the opportunity to use Qin Fu to deal with Qin Lang.
"Human boy, today is your luck! However, you think that you can beat me three thousand in the night, it is too naive! This seat is inevitable -"
The night three thousand really wants to say a few words, but if he hasn't finished talking, he feels that his own small world has suddenly had a problem. The whole person seems to have suffered a heavy blow. A sharp pain made him unable to continue talking. It is.
I used my thoughts to sweep away, and at night I knew that my little world had begun to shrink and collapse! His night sword world has to completely collapse!
Compared with the pain of the body, the fact makes the night three thousand more sad:
The small world is broken and unable to recover, which means that the night is completely finished! This means that the world of the night sword he is proud of has become a must!
Everything is irreparable!
"This...this is impossible! Impossible!"
In the three thousand nights, he muttered to himself, he wanted to mobilize his own small world to repair, but found that it was useless, but only to accelerate the collapse of the night sword world. To know his world of night swords, but to integrate a sword, the defense of the law of immortality, can not think of collapse so fast, all this makes the night three thousand simply unacceptable!
An elixir was thrown into the mouth by three thousand in the night!
This is a real elixir. Any injury can be recovered. Even if it can't be completely restored, it can at least suppress the injury. If it is not a last resort, it is impossible to use something like Xiandan.
The elixir is the elixir. After the sacred three thousand servants of this elixir, the pain of the body seems to have completely disappeared, and the vitality of the body is rapidly recovering. It seems that the injury has been suppressed. It seems that the situation has begun to turn. However, his night sword world has still not recovered, or can not be repaired at all!
"impossible!"
Three thousand in the night could not help but scream, and the heart could not be imagined.
But in any case, the night three thousand know that the situation can not be recovered, he just wants to know why this is so?
At the time of the three thousand roars at night, Qin Lang’s Temple of the Undead has covered him.
Cooked ducks can't let him fly. For the goal of 3,000 in the night, Qin Lang will never give him a chance to escape. Moreover, at this time, the power of the elixir in the body of the three thousand has not disappeared. At this time, if he suppresses it, Qin Lang can extract some of the power of the elixir from the blood of his body.
"Tell me, this is why!" The night three thousand has been unable to resist the suppression of the Temple of the Undead, even though he has a fairy in his hand, at this time, he is unable to return to the sky, because the small world is completely shrinking, the body is severely damaged, and he is powerless. It is a move, but he wants to know why he will lose, why his small world will suffer such a heavy blow.
It is a pity that Qin Lang will not tell the answer to the night three thousand. The poison of Qin Lang refining is his killer. Since it is a killer, then more people should not be known. Otherwise, this is not really a killer.
When the night three thousand was suppressed by the Temple of the Undead, some of his men found that the situation was not good, and they came to the rescue, but they were unable to return to the sky, they could only watch their unbeaten genius three thousand being involved in the Temple of the Undead. among them.
Suddenly, the nine-day world pioneer camp collapsed!


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