Chapter 750: You are dead today, no one can save you

"Slayer!"
Mu Yu, who arrived in front of Matthew, waved the split-sword to cut it out.
The heavens and the earth are discolored, countless swords are crisscrossed, and a dazzling swordmang brings the glorious Tianwei across the sky and tears the sky.
Matthew's face changed suddenly, and Mu Yu's sword shuddered him, a feeling of death pervaded him.
"Why are you so strong, a boy in the Holy King Realm?"
Matthew was puzzled, and then he gritted his teeth, and his face was covered again with a savage look. "I'm a strong emperor, I don't believe I can't kill you."
"Blood God's Mask!"
In the heavens and the earth, there was a lingering ghost, and Matthew's surrounding was surrounded by countless strange blood.
A tall, blood-colored figure rose from his back, a red hair waving in the wind, like a blood god, and his cold killing intention swept the whole world.
Immediately afterwards, the blood was transformed into the light of the sky, condensing into a huge blood-colored shield, enclosing Matthew inside.
Rumble ...
After the sword awn and the blood-colored shield collided in the high air, the terrifying air waves spread like the galaxy shattered.
Everything under the two was crushed by air waves into powder, forming a huge pit with a diameter of thousands of feet, and the dust of yellow sand permeated the height of thousands of feet.
Countless people are standing in the distance, watching the battle in the sky. For many of them, they have never seen the battle between these powerful men in their lives, and they have both shock and fear in their hearts.
Mu Yu, a young teenager, was able to tie with the fierce Matthew, and everyone was amazed.
"He ... is he so strong?"
Xu Jiangheng's lips were straight, remembering that he had tried to challenge Mu Yu before, but now he was really scared when he remembered it.
"Of course, he's the twenty-fifth place on the star list."
auzw.com Lan Yutong's fists are clenched tightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes stare at the white figure in the distance without blinking, eyes full of worship.
At this time, the two had battled more than a hundred moves in the air.
After another violent collision, the two figures separated, a distance of one hundred feet away.
Mu Yu's breath was smooth, his clothes were clean and tidy, and he was not harmed in the slightest.
On the opposite side, Matthew had messy hair and a worn out coat, and the whole person was like a beggar.
In addition, he suffered severe traumas and breathlessness.
"Oh my God, that young man had completely prevailed against Matthew, the leader of the Blood Devil. It was incredible!"
In the distance, countless people watching the game were shocked by Mu Yu's performance.
They have never seen a teenager, and they can be so strong.
You know, Matthew on the opposite side is a real emperor strong!
"you……"
Matthew pointed to Mu Yu, his eyes widened, and his breathing was a little swift: "You ... are you from the Temple of Heaven?"
In his memory, only those Tianjiao of Chaotian Palace have such strength.
"It doesn't really matter where I am from."
Mu Yu's arms were around his chest, and his face calmly said, "The important thing is that you are dead today, and no one can save you."
Matthew's face was blue and red for a while. He now regretted it. The source of God is so large. Why did he want to attack God?
Not only was his son's life buried, but even he himself could not guarantee it.
"Both of us have no injustice and no resentment, and we don't need to be hurt in this way." Matthew said after a moment of contemplation.
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