Chapter 1159: Real fisherman

At this moment, He Lan Feiqiong, who had recovered from the shock of the sword of the Queen, knew that he was at a critical juncture of life and death. The strength of the ancient gods was terrifying. If he could not end the battle in a short time, wait until the pardon broke down. They are all under the hood of the forbidden god, and they will be slain by the true gods one by one.
Since True God Poor Light is the last enemy in this battle, it is no longer necessary to retain strength. Thinking of this, He Lanfeiqiong took a breath, and the tens of thousands of stars circling around her suddenly became still.
A magnificent fluctuation of spiritual power, with He Lanfeiqiong as the center, rolled in all directions. At the next moment, with the gesture of He Lanfeiqiong, the stars turned into countless crescent-shaped blades, rolling like a bird of prey to the true god. Light. At the same time, He Lanfeiqiong's complexion suddenly became pale. With her entry, she forcibly launched this spiritual formula, which was too much loss, but in order to completely eliminate the true god's poor light, she could not care much.
The eyes of True God Poor Light shrunk to the point of the needle, and he recognized the spirit of He Lanfeiqiong's operation.
However, the amnesty order still imprisoned his spiritual veins. From a certain perspective, the poor light of the true at this moment is like a giant elephant trapped in a trap, while Su Tang and He Lanfeiqiong are two nonstop The fierce wolf looking for a chance to talk, if the true can light off the trap, he can crush Su Tang and He Lanfeiqiong in the blink of an eye, but he can't move, and he can only watch the waves of attacks coming.
Boom ... Boom ... The crescent-shaped blade hit the True God Poor Light like a raindrop, his realm of mind began to shatter, wounds appeared on his body, and a puff of golden blood rain burst out of the wound.
True God Qiongguang had to let go of his hand and escape Su Tang's containment, and then tried his utmost to avoid the attack of Daqianling.
True God Qiongguang's body is extremely quick, but He Lan Feiqiong's mind has locked the true God Qiongguang, and Su Tang's containment is very effective, so that He Lan Feiqiong has time to fully run the spirit.
The true God is screaming, his speed is getting faster and faster, and he can completely escape from the envelope of the amnesty order several times, but he turned back again, on the one hand, because he was not willing to retreat, and on the other hand, he wanted to find opportunities. Recapture the Queen Sword.
The sarcasm in the smile of the ancient Zhenlong is getting stronger and stronger, but it is also mixed with a bit of bleakness. In his eyes, the true God is not without the opportunity to defeat and win, but chose to drill the horns, rather die, and Su Tanghe He Lanfeiqiong tried their best to finish the battle quickly, but did not know that the crisis was approaching quietly.
The East Emperor Qianji cut released by He Lanfeiqiong was finally over, countless sword shadows disappeared without a trace, and Daqianlingzhong returned to He Lanfeiqiong's side, spinning around her constantly.
And the true God Qiongguang was covered with bruises all over his body, but his momentum did not decay, but instead he roared again and rushed to He Lan Feiqiong and Su Tang.
It was just that his figure had just been swept to half, and suddenly he stumbled, and the severe damage caused by Sanfenjian to his Zifu Palace could not be suppressed.
He Lan Feiqiong saw the opportunity to run the spirit formula again, and it was another record of the Emperor of the East.
Countless crescent-shaped blades cover nearly a thousand square meters of space, and like a storm, they roll toward the true poor light, and the figure of the true poor light will be swallowed in an instant.
At the next moment, True God Poor Light forcibly broke out of the envelope of the knife light from the flank, but his injury was more serious, the skin on his body was almost intact, and the thin and long cheek was covered with numbers. Hundreds of wounds, his figure shook, his knees became soft, and he suddenly fell to his knees.
Su Tang knew that the opportunity would not be lost, and immediately took all his efforts. The magic sword turned into a giant sword hundreds of meters long, and from the top of the mountain to the top, he slashed toward the true god.
Boom ... Jianguang collided with the remaining realm of the real Qiongguang. At this moment, the real Qiongguang was unable to continue. His realm of mind became very weak, the sword light fell, and Yu Jin passed through his god. Read the realm and hit his heavenly cover.
True God Qiongguang suddenly raised his head, and the sword strength released by Su Tang had cut off his skull, leaving a wound several inches deep, full of blood on his face, which made his appearance unusually grim, followed by, True God Qiongguang stretched out his hands and buckled the transformed giant sword.
The two waves of light came like a spirit snake along the illusion of the giant sword. The speed was very fast. Su Tang immediately dispelled the illusion of the mind, but it was too late. The light wave like the spirit snake hit his chest hard, It exploded like a firework again, and the body protective thought released by Su Tang was stripped into pieces.
Su Tang stumbled backwards for more than ten meters, and then barely stood firm. Looking down, his chest had become bloody.
Su Tang slowly exhaled a breath, he could still bear this kind of injury, and after the desperate blow of the true god, poor light, the whole body had slowly softened.
Su Tang walked forward slowly, he suppressed his inner excitement, and then took out the Demon Record.
Counting it down, this is his second time to seal the true god-level existence. The crystallization of the divine thoughts left by the second prince Yunai not only brought him great benefits, but also benefited greatly from He Lan Feiqiong and others. The true is poor, then he should be closer and closer to the true realm.
True God Qiongguang saw the Demon Record, he struggled to stand up, but he couldn't help himself, and fell again, his eyes were full of despair, if he was just hit hard, he might not die, the great existence of the ancient real realm The soul has been condensed, but in the end it is just the loss of the flesh. With the strength of the mind of Su Tang and others, there should be no way to harm his soul.
However, if it is sealed by the Demon Demon Record, it will surely be wiped out and destroyed!
Just then, Zhen Miao Xingjun suddenly swept over, screaming: "Be careful ..." while reaching out to grab Su Tang's shoulder
Su Tang was stunned, and then he saw a vague figure appearing outside the pardon order, and that figure gave him a very familiar feeling.
Three princes! Su Tang's heart sank suddenly, at this moment, a ray of cold light suddenly appeared in the hands of Zhen Miao Xingjun, chopped between Su Tang's neck with a sudden thunder, and Su Tang's attention was focused on the inexplicable appearance On his third prince, Zhan Lian, he never expected that the true star Jun, whom he trusted so much, would give him a shot. He had no time to react, and there was a puff of blood between his neck.
In the next moment, Zhen Miao Xing Jun grabbed his hands and wiped out the Demon Record. His figure kept on, and he flew straight to the third prince.
"Wonderful, you dare !!" The eyes were splitting, and he tried his best to intercept the real star, but at this moment, the third prince's stature had begun to move, and he lifted his legs and entered the pardon In the realm of extinction, he then gave a cold grunt to the young man.
Suddenly his body suddenly stiffened. He seemed to be hit by an invisible force and flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting a giant column heavily. The giant column was smashed by him, and the body The shape fell to the ground and could not stand for a while.
Su Tang had a feeling like falling into an ice cave. He covered the wound on his neck with one hand and slowly backed away a few steps. Zhen Miao Xingjun's blow almost cut off his neck. Fortunately, he released it in time. Out of the body protection mind, otherwise his head has been separated from the body.
Zhen Miao Xingjun fell to his knees, holding the Demon Record in both hands, and handed it to the third prince.
The third prince's fingertips were slightly trembling, and it was obvious that his heart seemed very excited. He took the Demon Record and stroked it slowly with his fingers. Then he laughed a few times, paused, and turned into a laugh.
Su Tang and He Lanfeiqiong were speechless. After the so-called mantis catching the cicada, the Sutang and Helan Feiqiong thought they were cardinals, but they didn't expect another hunter to stare at them under the tree.
"Tianmo, Tianmo ... is it angry?" The third prince Zhan Lian looked at Su Tang with a smile: "Don't blame her, you can only blame yourself for your deliberate thoughts, I know I can use her to open the realm of the Zhihuang, then it is possible Knowing her origins, how could she be let go of her? Since she was let go of her, then I must have considered it. You ... too little thought! "
Zhen Miao Xingjun is still kneeling, her eyes are out of focus, and she looks like a zombie.
"I know that sooner or later I will meet you." Su Tang said slowly: "Unexpectedly, you came out so soon, as if ... you are already impatient ..."
"You're right." The third prince Zhan Lian's eyes fell on the extermination record: "I was going to wait a few more days to see the good show, but I couldn't control myself."
Su Tang quietly stepped back a few steps. Although his Three Burning Arrows could not be released, and the Demon Debunker also fell on the hand of the third prince Zhan Lian, he would never be put to death.
"You haven't given up yet?" The third prince Zhan Lian smiled and reached out a little, don't know if he did the hands and feet outside, or if the pardon has already been overwhelmed, and the palm winds around, a place around the square The giant columns collapsed one after another and turned into countless fragments. /
The amnesty order was destroyed, and the power of the Forbidden God's Realm immediately filled like mercury, and the body protection thoughts released by Su Tang and others were quickly compressed, and finally turned into a thin halo.
True God Qiongguang groaned, and at the same time looked at the third prince with a pleading look.
The third prince Zhan Lian didn't pay attention to the true poor light. The true poor light has completely lost its use value, and in his eyes it is no different from garbage.
"This time it was really fruitful. Demon Demon Record, Great Thousand Spirits ... Gee, I guess those brothers are going to be jealous again." The third prince Zan Ren said slowly, then he looked at Su Tang and looked up and down : "I didn't kill you because you have too many inscrutable mysteries, demon, honestly tell me, I will leave you a life, after all, there are not many friends who ask for robbery, only you are now left Well, if he knew you died in my hands, he would be sad. "