Chapter 2900: Really gone? (4th more)

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The sky is lively, but the black hole is quiet.
The darkness, the peak of Ye Chen and the rest of the Xeons, was still too much to be moved, but if Xi danced gracefully, the graceful posture was unparalleled in the world.
"Not good yet."
Ye Chensheng's body trembled, his forehead was exposed with blue tendons, and he was still calling to the Ling Xiao Bao Dian. If it could not break, if it could not break the coercion, who wouldn't be able to move.
At this moment, they can't stop moving, what a misery! Ye Chenhuang's ancient sacred body cracked, his bones were broken a lot, not to mention other quasi-empires, still like the eighth Yan Luo and the ninth general, they have been pressed down, and the body of the is almost a stack Over time, it will be crushed into fly ash if it is too long, and the same is true for the longitudinal and true body.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
Ling Xiaobao and the buzzing of the palace kept coming and going, but did not see it coming out, as if to say, wait, wait, wait, and urgently need strength.
puff!
Saint Emperor Ji spurted blood, his back was bent, they were still good, and the foundation was strong enough. The other 80% or more of the quasi-empires were already half-knelt on the ground, and the coughing blood contained the debris of the internal organs. The bones were crushed a lot, and the internal organs were not spared.
"Ruoxi, wake up."
Ye Chen gritted her teeth and yelled, hoping to wake up Ruo Xi, knowing that your dance is wonderful, but you ca n’t hold on to them! No matter what you look at, more than half of the quasi-perfect emperors will turn to Naihe Bridge.
Unfortunately, Ruoxi did not respond.
puff!
Ye Chen also bleeds blood, and his face is quite pale. Ruo Xi ’s prestige is too strong, strong enough to rule, and strong enough to rule against the chaos. Under his coercion, he is not even qualified to commit suicide, let alone the secret method. .
"You guys ... really shouldn't come."
The God of Goodness coughs up blood, this girl is terrible.
"Stop it, and want to hammer her."
The six gods will scold, the emperor of the Emperor Wu Emperor has never been so embarrassed, but he can't be moved by coercion. The emperor may not have such power. As for Ham Ruoxi, everyone can only be a joke and can move. Only when she can move, she may not be able to get close to her. She is too weird, so powerful.
"This dance is not for nothing."
Donghuang coughs too much. This is a ticket. The so-called ticket is in this embarrassing situation. I don't know how much blood has been vomited. She is embarrassed to vomit again, and there are already people all over her.
While talking, Ruo Xi's dance stopped.
At this instant, everyone, including Ye Chen, throbbed their hearts, staring at Ruo Xi, because there was a halo flashing on Ruo Xi, if there was no accident, there would be a layer of halo in the next second. , Spread, and then, knocking them over collectively, as far as they can send, as far as it will be, will be a half-legged.
Of course, the halo in imagination does not.
boom! boom! boom!
Ruo Xi moved again, taking a stiff lotus step, like a walking dead, step by step, walking deep into the darkness. Although the jade feet are beautiful, but the steps are heavy, each step will be accompanied by a booming sound, which shocks everyone Zhundi, vomiting blood frequently.
The black hole trembled, and the heavens were shaking.
Overlooking the vast starry sky, because of the banging sound, too many people who were fighting were shaken to nothingness; too many quasi-empires were shaken by their ears, and the wars of the heavens added a touch of chaos.
puff! puff! puff!
In the black hole, as Xiao Ruoxi drifted away, the coercion finally disappeared, the quasi-perfect emperor shook, and sprayed blood all at once, and the mountains pressed on his shoulders were gone.
"If Xi."
Ye Chen healed the sacred body and ran straight to the depths.
The quasi-perfect emperors were not slow and followed.
If Ruoxi's pace is too mysterious, one step at a time, a small step, can cross the nothingness, the speed is scary, behind him is a series of wonderful afterimages.
"No, neither."
Ye Chen and all quasi-perfect emperors chased all the way and looked at it. Every time they caught up with Ruo Xi, they were embarrassed once.
"She, is it Emperor?"
The Emperor Song stunned, wondering how many times he was shocked.
"Mostly surpassed Emperor."
The Emperor Yan groaned, otherwise how could it be so terrible.
boom!
When the Emperor Yan ended, he heard a rumbling sound deep down.
When everyone arrived, I saw a palace, I do n’t know which age was left, and it was crushed by Ruo Xi's palm, and the blue bricks that fell were all fly ash.
Ok?
As the tiles fluttered, a beautiful shadow fell out, white clothes fluttered, and her face was peerless, but her look was moo, and her supposedly clear eyes were empty and unemotional, like a ruthless puppet.
"Yan Xianjian?"
The Saint was surprised, looking at the woman's hand, holding a colorful fairy sword. At this moment, the colorful fairy light was shining, and the sword body was still buzzing and trembling.
"It's too far away to see clearly."
"It seems to be it."
"The woman in white is mostly controlled by her."
"Hiding in a black hole."
The quasi-perfect emperors, you said to me in a word, there are cold eyes in the eyes, and there is a sudden death. If Ruo Xi collapses the palace, they don't know at this moment.
puff!
When they watched, Ruo Xi Lingtian clawed again.
This palm was shot at the woman in white, and its power was devastating. In just a moment, the woman in white was crushed into fly ash and collapsed together, as well as the colorful fairy sword.
"Jianxian Sword, just ruined like that?"
King Chu Jiang swallowed his saliva, his eyes straightened, but that's the fairy sword! In the past, the two Eucharist's holy bodies did not catch it. However, under the palm of Ruo Xi, they collapsed into ashes, and they felt quite unreal.
"Ruined, really ruined."
The eighth will speak, his expression will be quite excited.
More than he was excited, all the prospective emperors present, including Ye Chen, all had bright eyes. The sword of immortal sword was out of mysterious spirit, and he always put in the shadows in his back. It is a great joy to be destroyed today, and to sleep in the future, there is no need to worry about being attacked by others. That kind of feeling must be an unprecedented ease!
Unfortunately, they think too simple.
That fairy sword is a seven-color imitation, but it is not a false fairy sword. To be precise, it is an imitation of the fairy sword, which bears a little strength of the fairy sword.
The true sword sword is still in Ye Ling's body, and he is still dormant and healed. In the near future, he will kill and mess, and there will be too many people dying from it.
"If Ruoxi is looking for it?"
"80% is."
"After a long walk, I finally found it."
"She's still awesome!"
The quasi-perfect emperor sighed, the imperial wasteland and the beauties, what had not been done, Ruo Xi did it, and the palm of his hand was directly shot into a dust.
"Celebrate?"
"Drink a pot!"
The quasi-perfect emperor laughed, ignoring the injury, and slammed out the jug, and touched the cup, seeing that the Xian Sword was destroyed, there was no pain all over his body.
"Drink it, chase."
Ye Dashao said, the first one caught up with it, and the Xixian Sword was destroyed. Ruo Xi was still walking, and the sound of the thumping shocked the mind.
There was darkness in the depths, and everyone was stunned. There were more than half of the quasi-perfect emperors. They lowered their eyes subconsciously, as if they could see the heavens across the barrier.
"Flood shortage?"
"Evil?"
"Simon?"
Everyone's look changed greatly, they could see the wars of the heavens, there were floods, demons, evil demons, and chaos. The star field that we saw at this moment was already bloody.
"what happened."
This sentence is what all prospective emperors want to ask.
"Large reincarnation, drive."
Ye Dasao was the most direct. When he drank, he opened his heavenly path, the highest peak of the presence, one was counted, and he was forcibly sent out of the black hole. There is war in the heavens, and they are not a party. He's good enough. It's useless to have more people. Not many people can solve it.