Chapter 1917

"A divine feather of the Jinwu Emperor... What a treasure."

This golden feather contains a strong spatial fluctuation.

Yangxu even felt that as long as he took Jinyu and rowed freely towards the void.

You can cut open a door of space and leave here in an instant.

"What a life-saving baby."

Xi Mingtian left such treasures to himself.

The strong warmth in Yangxu's heart, brush!

With a cold flash in his eyes, he looked at the faint twisted figure in the evil spirit light column:

"Even if I don't let brother Mingtian return empty handed, I have to solve you!"

Boom!

Yang Xu burst into a fierce momentum all over his body.

His whole body glittered like a golden fire burning and golden Shenhua beating.

Sure enough.

As Yangxu expected, in the light column of evil Qi, the strange figure sensed the fluctuation of his breath.

Dayton time.

Hum

There was a strange fluctuation in the light column of the evil spirit.

The red evil spirits whirled around the light column and gradually turned into the shape of a door.

WOW!

A hole visible to the naked eye appeared on the light column of the evil spirit.

A tall figure came out slowly from the light column.

Not who "Qi Yingtian" is.

Just.

This "Qi Yingtian" has a strange dark red face.

And at the corners of the eyes and forehead, snake shaped red runes emerge.

You can see that those red runes are constantly wriggling.

Like red veins of * *.

Except the head.

The flesh is no different from the previous Qi Yingtian.

"Sure enough, the evil spirit light ball condensed into Qi Yingtian's head."

A flash of clarity flashed in Yangxu's eyes.

Buzz!

"Qi Yingtian" flashed two fierce mans in the red monster's eyes.

Your eyes locked on Yangxu:

"You... Die!"

In his mouth, a strange, dry voice came out.

Like a mummy.

Waiting for Yang Xu to respond.

Seeing the "Qi Yingtian" with his hands on the side of Chaoyang Xu, he tore it violently:

Hiss!

The void in front of "Qi Yingtian" is like a rotten cloth.

It tore it apart.

meanwhile.

A breath of supernatural laws tearing everything apart and splitting everything, along the torn void crack, Chaoyang Xu is approaching rapidly:

Hiss!

In the void, a huge crack, the rising sun spread quickly.

"Crack the sky!"

Yang Xu's eyes flashed:

"Doesn't Qi Yingtian only know five elements?"

Yiyin!

The Kirin sword in Yang Xu's hand suddenly cuts forward:

Boom!

The sharp blade collides with the law of splitting heaven.

Bursts of energy ripples.

The broken sword Qi shot around and made a harsh hissing sound.

Unequal Yangxu reaction.

I saw that "Qi Yingtian" made another move:

Buzz!

With a wave of his big hand, suddenly, a dark storm broke out from the palm of his hand.

At the moment when the black storm appeared, the void flashed a trace of law, and the breath fluctuated:

Hula!

A smell of disaster and doomsday spread from the black storm.

Where we pass, the void is piled up like gravel and collapses in pieces.

The ground hissed and cracked by the black wind.

The whole world presents a scene of disaster and doomsday.

When Yang Xu saw this, his face changed again:

"One of the three thousand great arts, the great art of disaster!"

Seeing the rolling disaster storm, dark, with the smell of disaster and doomsday, they swarmed towards themselves.

Yang Xu's momentum soared and he punched:

Heaven fist!

Buzz!

An ancient paradise, which spans time and space, is full of sacred and ancient archaism.

It is like an ancient sacred mountain, with the shadow of angels and cupids, swirling with golden light and flashing one after another.

In ancient heaven, the crumbling void and the broken earth were imprisoned in an instant.

The destruction stopped.

The black wind, which contains the smell of disaster and doomsday, came to heaven in ancient times.

Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, it was directly suppressed and dissipated.

"Well..."

The red eyes of "Qi Yingtian" look at the ancient paradise phantom across the void, and the red eyes flicker faintly.

He seemed interested.

"This dog! No wonder Qi Ying Tianzhi broke out a five element skill. It turned out that other skills were captured by this monster!"

Yang Xu secretly scolds Qi Yingtian. The death of this old thing brings trouble to people!

In Yangxu's surprised eyes.

He saw the big hand of "Qi Yingtian" suddenly grasp the void:

Hum

There was a strange wave in the void, and red evil spirits suddenly gathered towards it.

Then, Hula!

Goo, goo, goo!

Above the ground, those remaining broken arms and limbs, dried blood and so on, suddenly fluctuated like boiling water.

One bubble after another, constantly burst and burst, emitting strange Rune waves.

These runes are intertwined, linked and condensed with each other.

Gradually turned into blood red runes like dragons.

then.

In Yang Xu's stunned eyes, the blood dragon runes flashed and were branded on the earth one after another.

Click!

A thunderbolt flashed across the sky.

meanwhile.

On the blood red ground, a terrible gully with no bottom suddenly burst open.

Like an ancient fierce beast, he opened his bloodthirsty mouth:

Boom!

In the dark ditch, a strong bloody gas rushed out, which made the void hiss like being corroded.

meanwhile.

The evil spirit light column not far away seems to echo with this bloody gas, and it is also rumbling and shaking.

Roar

Among the dark cracks in the ground, strange sounds of animals came out.

"The sound..."

Yangxu's pupil suddenly shrinks:

At the beginning, when fighting dragon Saint one.

He once heard that this is the omen that the peerless fierce soldier will come to this world!

In Yang Xu's suspicious eyes:

WOW!

In the deep seam surrounded by blood, a blood red sword handle with strange shape rose slowly.

Its whole body is red, surrounded by strange runes like dragons and Jiaos.

Yangxu clearly saw that the half meter long hilt, which originally showed a kind of dark white bone, has become crystal clear and glowing with red light.

It seems to be carved from blood crystal.

The only constant is that the blood red hilt is still densely packed with small pimples one after another.

As if inlaid with red gemstones.

Boom!

The moment the red hilt appeared.

There was another thunder in the sky.

The purple sky thunder with thick bucket tore the sky and cleaved on the blood red hilt.

"This... Is Tianlei suppressing again?"

Yang Xu's eyes flashed with a strong premonition:

"I'm afraid Tianlei can't play any role. After all, he couldn't hold down the peerless fierce soldier last time!"