Chapter 903: Spend the world

The infinite dust and robe layered around the iron knife falling from the sky.
There are traces of broken arrows and torrential rain all around me.
White Tiger God stabbed the iron gun down.
As Tsing Yi expected, this shot failed to penetrate Chen Changsheng's body.
A very sacred breath radiated out, and the scepter of national religion appeared behind him, blocking such a violent but sinister blow!
The White Tiger God will sigh loudly, the True Element will burst, and the iron spear will pierce the divine glory and go to Chen Changsheng.
With a sound of Zheng, Chen Changsheng crossed the sword, and he will fight hard with the White Tiger God, his face paler.
Just then, a breath of air appeared on Yaping.
This breath is difficult to describe in words. It has a peculiar smell. The smell is very strong, but it is not smelly, but it is very frightening.
It seems to have the smell of seawater, like the smell of blood from the beast fish in the seawater after the fins have been cut off.
This breath is so powerful that it is so terrible that even the sacred breath from the Scepter of the State Church has been suppressed!
This breath comes from Tsing Yi Ke.
At the last moment, he no longer has to cover up, arrogantly breathing air to the world, showing an unimaginably powerful realm!
Those small sect monks who stood beside him were spitting blood on the ground and were spitting blood.
Across a very long distance, Qing Yi Ke hit Chen Changsheng's back!
In the sky above Yaping, there appeared a giant blue palm, with the smell of sea breeze and blood, roaring through the air and crashing to the top of Chen Changsheng's head.
This cyan giant palm contains terrible power, and it fell like a sea!
Compared with the means of Tsing Yi Ke, the endless green sea is much weaker than the sea lotus!
Feeling this breath, looking at the Tsing Yi Ke, Xu Yourong's face was white, and he wondered where this is from the strong!
Tsing Yi Ke is much stronger than the infinite realm of strength. Of course, it is the real strong man who has been immersed in the sacred field for many years.
The problem is that there aren't many people in this continent. Who doesn't know?
This Tsing Yi clothing clearly doesn't belong to anyone. Where did this person come from?
Tang Thirty-six and Gou Hanshi, Hu Thirty-two and other priests and Nanxizhai disciples were all stunned and could not even make a sound.
Fighting against the white tiger general with a seriously wounded body, and being attacked by such a terrible sacred realm in the sacred field, anyone seems to have fallen into desperation.
Who can save him at this time?
Beast tide in Zhouyuan or Nanke? Or are those heavenly steles on his wrist?
No, these will not work.
That Tsing Yi guest's real power is terrible!
Suddenly, the sword swelled in the sky, and the clear light seemed to be coated with a cold awn.
Obviously, Wang Po felt the breath and the murderous opportunity of the Tsing Yi Ke, and wanted to break the sea and come out to rescue Chen Changsheng.
The whisk will break, and the iron knife will fall.
But it hasn't fallen.
Qingguang fell on Yaping, and the sharp sword fell at the same time.
The Tsing Yi geek is unmoved.
He counted clearly.
Three interest is three interest.
Infinite Bi can at least stop the iron sword for three breaths.
When he killed Chen Changsheng, the knife that fell from the sky may cause him some injuries, but what is that?
Infinite Bi and the other red couples must join forces with him in order to bear the charge of killing the pope.
Three strong players in the sacred realm joined forces, even if the iron sword is stronger, what can it do?
No matter how cautious Xiang Xiang is, will it be difficult to see the situation between the courts?
With the temperament of the Chen family, he will inevitably come to the scene personally, plotting his first achievements.
Wang Po must die!
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Wang Po was dead.
The pope is dead.
The virgin is dead.
The divorce broke.
The Virgin Peak is silent.
The state religion is in decline.
Baidi City is in my hands.
Take the old town of Xuexue to control the court.
When the three-point world.
Evenly divide the world.
Finally monopolize the world!
This extremely beautiful picture has been imagined by him and his people for many years, and secretly sketched for many years.
Today finally ushered in a very grand start.
Tsing Yi's eyes were still cold, but the flames of ambition in the deepest part had already started to burn.
As long as the palm of his hand falls, no matter what magic weapon Chen Changsheng still carries or even the artifact of the state religion, he will be photographed together as a fan.
To this end he is ready to lose several fingers.
however.
next moment.
Suddenly a hint of red color appeared on the extremely beautiful picture!
All the patterns, such as Jinge Iron Horse, such as Shinto Shinbu, such as Linyuan Peeping Devil, are all blurred by the red color, and can no longer be seen!
The red is getting brighter and brighter, as if to become blood.
The flame deep in the eyes of Tsing Yi Ke suddenly extinguished.
Because his palm failed to fall.
Chen Changsheng was not dead.
A small red flower blocked his palm.
All the red he saw came from this.
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A very dull sound fell into the ears of everyone on the cliff.
The sound was like hitting wet fluff, like falling mud, like a wet red piece.
A small red flower appeared behind Chen Changsheng.
Then, it began to bloom, bloom, and gave birth to countless petals, swaggering up, holding the blue giant palm that fell from the sky.
Light and shadow suddenly chaos, killing intention suddenly, Tsing Yi Ke's eyes suddenly shrink.
Of course he knew the little red flower.
All monks knew that little red flower.
This little red flower has been tied on the other red finger for many years.
It was not until today that the string was destroyed along with the vortex of the black hole formed by the falling star stone, that the little red flower was free and could walk at will.
But where does Xiaohonghua go and what to do, of course, it still has to obey the master's meaning.
It suddenly appeared behind Chen Changsheng, blocking the inevitable blow of Tsing Yi, naturally meaning something else.
Why wouldn't it be so red to suddenly rescue Chen Changsheng?
You know that Chen Changsheng is his murderous enemy. Even if Chen Changsheng expressed his willingness to leave with him for the last time before, it caused him some doubts. Why should this be?
The Tsing Yi Ke couldn't understand why, and didn't think about it anymore.
Because it takes time.
As a strong man in the sacred realm, it only takes a little thought to calculate the cause and effect of many things in a very short time.
But the Tsing Yi Ke knew that he could not waste even this time at this time.
The time of the three interest is really short, and it will be soon.
Tsing Yi Ke flew out of the cliff without hesitation, did not look at the field again.
Whether the White Tiger God will be able to kill Chen Changsheng and whether the Xiang Wang is ready to shoot, he no longer cares.
His castration was like a wind and thunder, his coat floated, shattered the green tree, and he immediately went hundreds of feet away.
However, the little red flower seemed to have some kind of spirituality. After shattering the giant blue palm that fell from the sky, it suddenly disappeared from the place, and almost went to the sky beyond the cliff. The petals fluttered, like The rain enveloped the sky for miles and miles, and blocked the path of the Qing Yi Ke.
Each bright red petal contains a terrifying power, which is like a mountain.
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