Vol 2 Chapter 353: Battle of the gods

drink!
The dragon figure swept the gun, the purple light bursting over the tip of the gun, and a purple wind blade appeared, cutting the crack in the space.
The wind blade passed, the cracks continued to spread, and the dark cracks seemed to open a flower, a flower of horror with the power of death.
Ximen Shadow looks dignified, without any words, eyes in the eyes of the blood, blooming with a fairy light, long knife waving will knock off a piece of purple wind blade.
Numerous wind blades were shot and flew out, and a long black space crack was cut in the air. Many of the empty kings in the air avoided it and were cut into two halves by the crack.
The power of space cracks is simply not something that ordinary Wuwang can compete with.
The power carried by the wind blade is too strong. Every time you repel it, Ximen Ying’s body immediately flies back a hundred meters in the air, and his face becomes more and more white.
Shenhuaying deputy commander Zhuo Yan, see Ximen shadow situation critical, rushed to fly over, and together to defeat the wind blade.
Long Tuhaha smiled, and a purple auger circling over the rifle, rushing toward the two, and then ignored the two.
I put my gaze on the other three half-step martial arts martial arts knives, and teared it away. A space crack appeared immediately between the heavens and the earth, and the shadow of the figure flashed out.
Hey!
The peerless is amazing, with a stunning shot of the will of the violent wind, three times in a row, three half-steps of the Emperor Wu will kill the artistic conception.
After all, the artistic conception and the will have a natural difference, and it is impossible to shake the long gun, and the dragon figure hides the body in the space crack.
There is no ghost, no trace, no trace, no matter where you hide, his figure will always appear next to you, or the rear, or left and right, or directly shot in front.
Three half-steps of the Emperor Wu, under this stunning shot, above the head of the brain, was exposed to a blood hole, but it is dead can no longer die.
At this time, Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan are still fighting against the soaring blue dragon, the dragon is 100 meters long, the blue scales are doubled, and the flash of light on the eyes is like a real dragon.
The rushing roar, brave and brave in the air, between the dragon claws tearing, leaving a thin crack on the space, Zhangkou still spit out a few cyan dragons from time to time.
Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan, turned into two streamers, while avoiding the attack of the dragon, leaving a scar on their body.
There is a knife trick to kill the enemy. In the middle of the cut, the wound can't heal. The figure of the dragon is slowly weakening, but it can't be supported for a long time.
After solving the three-and-a-half-step Wuhuang, Longtu’s eyes turned and looked at the blue auger, which was already bleak and exhausted, and the face was not changed.
The purple light condensed on the tip of the gun, and the void was immediately opened with a long crack. The dragon figure turned and disappeared into the night.
Thoroughly solved the West Gate Shadow and Zhuo Yan of the Cyan Dragon, it was too late to breathe, and a crack suddenly opened above the top of the head.
A purple pike, with a strong will of the wind, burst out in the air and head down towards the two.
when!
Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan's figure quickly moved a step, and the long knife crossed in the air, and the gun that opened the mountain cracked stone was filed.
After the shadow of the dragon figure completely from the crack, he smiled and yelled: "When the arm is in the car, can you stop it, give it to me!"
Holding the right hand of the handle, violently exerting a force, the purple light spreads from above the tip of the gun.
The dragon that was inscribed on the gun body immediately became a radiant, and the will of the wind became more violent.
boom!
The two people of Ximen Ying spit a blood, and the blood knife in their hands could not withstand this force. They came out and swayed toward the ground.
"roll!"
As soon as he burst into a drink, Long figure's figure jumped forward quickly, and the void was at his feet. As usual, every step of the way left a purple footprint.
Long guns wield, Simon's shadow and left eye and chest, each was swept in a shot, and the body spurred toward the rear, hitting the mountain on a kilometer away, and smashed half of the mountain.
Xiao Chen looked at all of this, his eyes were full of horror, and he was full of doubts. He was also a martial artist. Why is the dragon figure, but it has no backhand power to fight other martial artists.
With a single stroke, you can easily crack the void, and the rifle can't resist.
Those who are half-steps of the Emperor, more like a dog, are simple, one shot and one, without any muddy water.
Will, in the morning of Xiao Chen’s mind, suddenly brightened up, remembering what Longtu said, this is the reason for the will.
Just like Wu Zun who understands the power of artistic conception, in the face of Wu Zun who does not understand the artistic conception, it can be easily smashed.
For Wuhuang, the artistic conception has not kept up with the development of strength. Only a higher level of willpower can fully exert the power of the Emperor.
Next to Liu Ruyue’s eyes, he was full of anxiety, and his eyes looked at the peak of Qingyunfeng from time to time.
Above the mountains, it is calm and comfortable at the moment.
"Great elders, let those elders come out, the dragon's will to the wind has clearly reached the realm of Dacheng, Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan are not his opponents."
"Yeah, let's not let those elders come out, things will not be saved."
The peak of the main peak next to it, said anxiously.
Jiang Chi’s face was heavy, and the words of these people were turned a deaf ear. After a while, he shook his head and said:
There are still no cards in the Shendao Camp. The enemies that the elders have to deal with are not these people. Look at them.

boom!
Two rays on the ground rise up, but it is Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan, and they are fighting again.
Hey, the two reached for a trick, the blood on the ground, and immediately returned to their hands.
The murderousness of the two people continued to spread, the red cloak fluttered in the air, the blood stains on the corners of the mouth were still dry, and the face was pale.
Longtu looked at the two sneer and said: "The end of the road is dead, still pretending to give me a death!"
The long gun was drawn in the air, and the body once again penetrated into the void, unpredictable.
Blood is unparalleled!
Ximen Ying two, whispered, a long knife in his hand drawn an arc, a crescent moon appeared on the tip of the two.
Xiao Chen's eyes were dignified, and he looked carefully. At the beginning, Murong Chong's moon shadow was unparalleled, and he was born out of this blood shadow.
Now that the original martial arts is displayed, it is not low to think about the power. It is not easy to say that it can hurt the dragon figure. The other side is in the void, and there is no trace at all.
After the execution of this trick, the two men's pale faces became paler and there was no blood.
Two rounds of crescent moon, whistling away in the air, but it was fleeting, and even entered the void.
Hey!
In the void, there was a violent explosion, breaking a dark hole and mapping a little red light.
boom!
At the moment of red light mapping, the space cracks instantly expanded rapidly, and a round of red moon broke through the space, and the red light of the time was red. The entire Lingyun Mountains were red.
A warrior with a good line of sight can see a blue figure in the black hole in the sky. It is moving at a rapid speed. If you look closely, you will find a trace of blood on his mouth.
Xiao Chen was surprised: "There is no match for the blood, but it has not only prevented the attack of Longtu, but he also injured him."
The black hole is quickly closed. When the moment is completely closed, there is a void in the sky, and a little purple light is used in the air, but the dragon figure has to break open the space.
Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan, the two looked like electricity. At the moment when the purple light appeared, they immediately made a rapid handprint, and they felt the other side firmly.
The figure of the dragon figure just appeared, and the moon in the sky, with a terrifying and killing mood, hit the past.
The speed of the moon's flight is approaching the peak. When it passes, the space begins to blur, creating a turn.
boom!
The dragon figure did not have any chance to escape. His face was shocked and his gun tip was shining. He rushed forward and wanted to completely crush this month.
But the power attached to this round is too big. The two are exhausted, and the artistic will is condensed into a will, which is contained in the moon.
This secret method of forcibly elevating the artistic conception obviously has serious troubles for the body, but at this time it has not been able to manage so much.
The dragon figure has never had the unfavorable will of the wind, and did not block this move. The body was instantly covered by the blood moon, and the cockroach hit the ground.
Rumble!
Under the foot of Qingyunfeng Mountain, a deep pit of a kilometer was immediately appeared. The endless dust vacated and the huge force spread out. The entire Qingyun Peak began to shake vigorously.
The power to shake a mountain can be imagined, how terrible this power is.
Ximen Ying’s face was pale and couldn’t help but spit out a blood arrow again. He ignored his injury and said:
Hands!

The voice fell, and the seven blood-colored warships in the sky burst into a blood-colored column of light rising from the sky, linked with the red clouds of the sky.
The card of the Shendao Camp is finally coming out.
The endless red clouds began to roll and rush, becoming more vivid, as if the blood was flowing.
For a moment, the horrible killings spread throughout the Lingyun Mountains, and the soldiers in the room felt a shudder.
At the same time, in the Xihe government, the masters of the kings of the major families. All of them sensed this momentum, and each of them rose to the sky. Looking at the endless blood cloud in the direction of Tiandaoge, their faces all changed.
"What happened, the mysterious blood of the Shendao Camp was displayed, and what happened to the Tiandao Pavilion."
"I haven't seen the Knife Camp for hundreds of years. I really shot it. What is going on."
A group of people, gathered in the sky, could not help but feel the curiosity in the heart, flying fast toward the Tiandao Pavilion.
The Daqin emperor, the sleeping people who were preparing at midnight, suddenly found that above the sky, I did not know when there were ten golden yellow warships flying fast toward the west.
Above the bow, the golden flag flutters in the wind, and the nine golden dragons are embroidered on the flag. The central dragon and the phoenix dance writes a Qin word.
Among the ten warships, one of the warships is particularly large, up to a kilometer long and 100 meters wide. A golden rune around the hull flashes from time to time.
Standing on the bow, one person, seven feet tall, the dragon is fierce, the momentum is like a rainbow, rising from the sky, the radiance seems to illuminate the night sky.
It was the leader of the Yulong Legion, the head of the ten great emperors of Daqin State, and the Nangong family chief Nan Gonglie. The entire Yulong Legion was actually out of the nest.
In a secret room at the base of the Imperial Palace, a veteran who had to be white, suddenly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed, seems to have penetrated the essence of the world.
"There are people who are endless seas, huh, huh, is it really so good for the soldiers? It’s so simple, the old man has already started, ignorant."
After a while, the golden light dissipated, and the old man closed his eyes again and ignored it.
At the foot of Qingyun Peak of Tiandao Pavilion, the dragon figure slowly stood up in the huge deep pit.
The cyan robes on the body are already very ruined, the hair is scattered, and the blood of the mouth is overflowing. It seems very embarrassing.
"Ha ha ha ha ha, good, very good, actually hurt me, it seems that you are going to kill yourself today, I want to take the soldiers, I will kill one of the knives."
Longtu looked at the endless blood cloud rolling over his head, rubbing the blood stains on his lips, and laughing at the sky.
The momentum of the body kept rising, and the horror of the horror was scattered to the surrounding world. The momentum was all the way, and it was only until the top of the Shangpin Peak that the Emperor Wu stopped.
The emperor's prestige was sent out, and the grass was swaying, and the big tree broke out directly. It was crushed by the endless momentum.
Many disciples of Tiandaoge, under the pressure of this horror, were shocked to spit out a blood and directly fainted.
This dragon figure turned out to be the top of the top of the Emperor Wu, seeing all this, everyone's face has changed greatly.