Chapter 4869: See how you kill

One minute seemed short.
But at this time, it was fatal to Long Fei.
The will of the saints is not a joke, but also the absolute killing intention of the five saints. Coupled with the power of this heavenly way, it is all about playing dragon flying to death.
In this case, let alone a minute, it is a few breaths, which is a kind of death compression for Long Fei.
"No, for a minute, I can't carry it." Long Fei thought to himself.
Now even the power of eternal life cannot resist.
Unless the coffin of eternal life is sacrificed as in the last time, it will not be carried at all.
However, Long Fei knew better that the sequelae of the eternal life coffin were not small. Even if he has now gathered the soul of eternal life, it is still difficult to bear the weight of the coffin of eternal life. What's more, we are now facing the heavenly saints. The people of the former Spirit Mountain, compared with them, are not at a level.
If the coffin of eternal life is used, it will be more serious in the future.
Long Fei was pondering, hesitant.
What he didn't know was that he was above Long Ting at this time.
Win seemed to feel something, his eyes became cold. The next moment, in one step, walked directly into the sky, ready to enter the world.
At this moment, the son-in-law moved.
"Win, you blocked this house just now, so now no one should go in."
"And, you also said that this battle, no shot." The son-in-law in turn won the demon.
Win can feel unusual, and she is naturally the same.
Although he didn't know what was going on, he could let the saints of the heavens come together and even bless them in the power of Heaven.
However, if they win, it will definitely affect them.
So at this moment, she must not let the winning hand.
"I'm going to take a shot, can you stop it?" Ying responded indifferently.
For the son-in-law's words, he didn't take his eyes at all. The eternal domineering emperor embodies endlessness.
"You," the son-in-law said.
In the face of winning rage, she really has nothing to do.
Strength is the best illustration.
Two thousand years ago, Win was able to use its own power to impact the heavenly path and cause it to be chaotic, forcing their saints to hide to repair the heavenly path.
So now, the power of winning can do the same.
And, maybe it has become stronger.
"Remember, don't say that you are a saint in heaven, even if you are a in heaven. If the emperor does not want it, you cannot control the will of the emperor."
"Now, you have two options. One is to push away obediently."
"Second, just stop me."
"But how to choose, you can think clearly. If you choose the second one, I can guarantee that I will kill you alive." Ying said lightly, his tone became extremely cold.
"Win, you are too violent. What you can't do two thousand years ago, why are you so determined now?" Nuwa's face turned green and red, changing constantly.
"You also said that it was two thousand years ago. Two thousand years ago, He couldn't do it, it doesn't mean that he can't do it now."
"Also, you heard it before. I have an appointment with Long Fei. I want to confirm whether the saint is really immortal."
"Today Bendi left you, just don't want you to be the first fallen saint between heaven and earth. But if you stop me. I won't be able to guarantee what happened." Win slowly.
But every sentence reveals an absolute.
Absolutely overbearing.
Absolutely invincible.
Absolute ego.
It seems that everything is in absolute control in the eyes of winning.
The son-in-law became even more embarrassed at this time, as if with the threat of winning, he was directly in a dilemma.
"Oh, son-in-law, you should be fortunate that you have merit in the human race. In this case, the emperor is not afraid to tell you that today, no matter how long Long Fei can do, the emperor must sacrifice the flag of the saint." With determination in his mouth.
Suddenly, the son-in-law's color changed, and he stayed directly on the spot. Even the figure of winning passed by his eyes, and entered into a place outside the sky, there was no response.
By the time she responded, the figure of winning had disappeared.
"Damn, it looks like today, it's innocent." The son-in-law's voice trembled, and she expressed panic and fear.
The next moment, her figure also disappeared and went straight into the heavens.
At this time, in a place outside the sky.
Long Fei's figure was extremely oppressed, and the whole person was scarlet, with a strong resistance to the will of the saint.
"Useless, give up struggling. Five saints want you to die, can you live?"
"There are people who have troubled the road since ancient times. Like you, let me wait to use the power of heaven to kill them, but this is the first one."
"Long Fei, even if you die, you are enough to be proud." Too good to say coldly.
Their will was voluptuous and crushed down. At the moment, the opening was to break through Long Fei's heart, break Long Fei's psychological defense line, let Long Fei sink completely, and give up resistance.
"I'm dying of your ancestors. Right, heavenly saints, right? I swear, I will be sacrificed today." Long Fei said violently, looking at the system, there was only a progress bar in the last 30 seconds. With a ruthless heart, he directly called the coffin of eternal life.
Boom boom.
Suddenly, the power of eternal life swept over Long Fei's body again, and between his eyebrows, a weird pattern reappeared, and then turned into a swirling black hole, continually circling.
"Eh? No, there is a way to do this. This breath is very strong. The brother and his brother should shoot quickly, and he must not be allowed to perform." Yuanshi reacted instantly and said.
"Okay, rest assured. Under the sword of heaven, he will die without doubt." Tong Tian's eyes condensed, his hands merged, and then he fell sharply.
boom.
Boom boom.
Wuxian's four swords began to converge, and finally turned into a long sword, falling abruptly.
"Do not!"
"Long Fei, get out of here!"
"Sword of Heaven, force majeure!"
The three emperors were flustered, and between the openings, they used their own power directly, and wanted to rush into it to resist Long Fei.
It's a pity that their power is not enough in front of heaven. The power of gossip is just the moment when it takes shape, it is directly pierced between heaven and heaven and vanishes.
Xuanyuan Sword broke into the sky and collided with Tiandao.
But in just one blow, he was directly bombarded.
The world of Shennong Dingzhen rotates from top to bottom and wants to protect Longfei.
However, it was just that the stalemate was less than three breaths and was directly penetrated by the power of the sword of heaven.
Everything, even if three people join forces, it is difficult to resist the slightest at this moment.
"Ground Book!"
Zhen Yuanzi sighed, urged the ground book, rushed into the battlefield, and instantly swept the endless light of the earth, turning it into a shield to protect and hold Long Fei.
"Zhen Yuanzi, the power of the three emperors is not good, neither is your power."
"Today, this religion is going to kill Long Fei, no one of you can stop it." Tongtian's voice fell coldly.
"Really? The Five Saints shot and killed one person. Is this when the Emperor is not there? With the Emperor here, I will see how you kill today."
In a critical moment, when the win came to heaven, holding Tai A in his hand, he spoke arbitrarily.