Vol 10 Chapter 1681: Fairyland

At the end of the world, the gods descended, destroying the bridge of Dadao Avenue with one palm.
The blood flying all over the sky was dyed with red and white hair, and his upper body flew out from the top, staggering and vomiting red.
"The ban is too high."
Strong to endure the pain, Mu Chengxue stopped his body, his hands knotted, and the bright light soared into the sky.
Suddenly, ghosts and ghosts appeared all over them, and seals appeared one after another, continually sinking into them.
"court death!"
The was furious and pointed out with one finger, looking back in time.
In an instant, time and space stagnate, and a counter current appears.
As time went back, the seal of Ghost Gui quickly dissipated.
Seeing it, Mu Chengxue shouted, and his whole body was burning wildly.
The bridge of the avenue was destroyed, and life came to an end. Mu Chengxue's flesh began to collapse, turning into a stream of light, and taking the ghosts away.
Beyond the limits of heaven and earth, even the speed of time can not be imprisoned, and in a blink of an eye, the two have disappeared at the end of the starry sky.
"Have you left?"
The snorted and took a step, going back hundreds of thousands of miles in time, as if still.
In the small world, the resignation of the destiny still hasn't come out. In the void, the bridge of the fourth avenue will rise and fall.
At this time, outside the small world, a shadow of blood stained all over the body flew, and the fire of life was about to burn out.
"Fate."
Mu Chengxue opened his mouth and used his last energy to send the ghost into the small world.
Before the small world, the law of time spread and gods arrived.
"Boom!"
At this moment, in the starry sky, the scene changed, and a huge divine point of force appeared, the drums of war throbbed, and the world shook.
Mu Chengxue stood in front of the war drum, holding the drumstick, and hit the war drum.
The horrible sound wave blew open, and Mu Chengxue fleshed blood on his body, staining the red spot.
In front of the arsenal, the was hit by the sound of war drums, and only felt severe pain in his ears. The body of the could not bear the terrible drum sound.
"Boom!"
At the last moment of his life, Mu Chengxue's eyes had lost their brilliance and his blood was already burned out. Only the remaining will drove his body to beat the drums of the war again and again.
The gods were shocked by the sound of the drum of war, and their consciousness was sore, that they were in trouble for a while.
Heaven, heaven, and all the world's esteemed heads, including Fan Lingyue, blessed Immortal Territory. Suddenly, a shocking tremor was heard, and Immortal Territory was completely separated from the world.
Succeeded!
The dazzling brilliance erupted in the eyes of Fan Lingyue, without a word, drove the fairy field to the earth.
The heavens and the heavens are separated one by one, and time is pressing. Every time the moon is not concerned about the life and death of the gods and gods, it drives the fairy field to smash one after another, and hurries towards the world.
In the world, with the sound of war drums, Mu Chengxue's body gradually dissipated on the demon point troop, and merged with the demon point troop, trapping the body of the god.
"Do I have to stop God at the expense of myself?"
The pain of the god's consciousness overwhelming the consciousness. On the palm of one hand, the time flies away, the other time goes back in time, and two different laws of time are pressed down, shattering the god's magic point.
The collapsed arsenal, the blood was a little bit dazzling, even if it was too fatal, it could not stop the footsteps of the gods.
"In the beginning, Jingye cut the road!"
At this moment, a sword suddenly came out of the sky, and after that, Fan Lingyue drove the fairy field to come.
Shen Ming's face sank, turning his palm to block Jianguang.
boom!
At the same time, the Immortal Territory flew, all the sages of the world gathered together, blessing the Immortal Territory, and crashed into the gods.
Just heard the shock of weeping ghosts and gods, the gods stepped back a few steps, and the whole body breathed violently.
"Is it only you? It's a pity that you will still lose!"
The snorted coldly, stabilized his body, palmed his hands, and time and space were disordered.
"What about this king?"
Suddenly heard a distant voice, a familiar voice sounded, in the gaze of all the saints in the world, at the end of the starry sky, a figure of blue huayi stepped forward.
Steps that are not in a hurry, step by step between the world, every step of the world, there are sword seals between themselves.
It turned out that there is such a sword on the sword, and the legend of Daxia returns, step by step, to take a sword on the road.
"It's you! An extraordinary swordsman."
Seeing someone coming, even with dignity, his face dimmed.
The sword rack fell, Ning Yuan came out of the sheath, the legend of Daxia pulled the sword, and the sword of the seal reappeared in the world.
In the fairyland, a human saint came out and surrounded the gods.
The war is on the verge, and in the small world, the destiny sits cross-legged, and the breath of the whole body continues to rise, and it is always impossible to take the most critical step.
"Daddy."
In the distance, Gui Gui murmured weakly, and then passed out again.
The resurrection of the holy fetus has far exceeded the physical endurance of the ghost.
Outside the small world, the atmosphere was extremely suppressed. I saw that, blindfolded, the war broke out.
The invincibility of God is incomparable. A servant of the sage of the world rushed forward, hesitating to live and die, trying to cut off the gods.
I don't know how to measure the battle, the starry sky was destroyed, and one star field after another turned into dust in the war. The world has experienced an unprecedented disaster.
In the battle situation, the sword of the king was earth-shattering, and one sword directly annihilated a domain, which was terrifying.
Jiwu fights against the gods. Humans and the will of the gods directly collide. The king is fearless and asks to kill with a sword.
As strong as a god, in the face of the siege of the world's holy saints and Wang Jian, for a time, it is now clumsy.
At the same time, before the small world, an indistinct figure of yin and yang appeared, and at the moment when all the saints had little art, they entered the small world.
In the small world, there is chaos, and Yin Feihua releases his consciousness, looking for the whereabouts of the Holy Child.
Thousands of miles away, Gui Gui was unconscious and never woke up.
In the distance in the distance, the four huge bridges of avenues rise and fall, and the scene is horrible, never seen before.
Yin Feihua was shocked after seeing the bridges of the four avenues.
Inexplicable fears rose, and Yin Fei did not dare to stay too much. After finding the whereabouts of the holy child, he immediately swept forward and took the holy child towards the outside of the world.
In the small world, Ning Chen felt it, and her eyes suddenly opened.
In a moment, in Ning Chen's eyes, two sword qi burst out of the air, and flew to thousands of miles away instantly.
"Uh!"
Yihong splattered blood, Yin Fei's heart, sword gas penetrated, directly penetrated his body.
The flesh was injured, but Yin Feihua didn't dare to stop for a moment, desperately fled towards the small world.
In the distance, under the bridge of the four avenues, Ning Chen got up ~ EbookFREE.me ~ took a step and disappeared.
Time was not allowed, Ning Chen had to leave the border in advance, and walked behind Yin Feihua in one step. His palm waved and his sword qi broke his head.
Yin Feihua was stagnant, and her body was still moving forward.
Suddenly, the head and body were separated, and blood was sprayed all over the sky, so dazzling.
Ning Chen stepped forward, reaching out to bring back ghosts and ghosts. Suddenly, the time and space around him changed, and the appeared.
In the rear, Wang Jian broke into the sky and penetrated into the body of the god.
However, the gods did not shirk, stubbornly inherit the sword of the king.
"Finally, waiting for this day."
The sword of the hard-bearing king, the corners of the gods' lips are red, but the look is a madness showing joy, the law of the body time spreads, swallowing the holy child.
In an instant, the opened his eyes, and the twelve wings covered the sky and appeared.
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