Cut Cui Tong!

A group of rebellious Island owners suddenly realized that they had done something wrong.

In the distance, Cui Tong's Xuanwu subordinates all stare at each other, with an incredible face.

Around, a group of angels, but don't know how to do general, together to see nine Ming.

Jiuming's face is gloomy. How could I have thought that the strength of Guhai had reached such a high level before?

"The emperor, the emperor? You, you, you Miao Chen stares big eyes to startle a way.

Cui Tong is equal to his own strength, a knife? If I were you, would the emperor only need one knife to deal with me? No wonder Bingji didn't do it. What has the emperor experienced in recent years? How can strength be so strong?

Guhai looked up at the angel in the sky, and between his hands, Guhai took out the string puppet pole.

"All the ten ways are gone? No, it's an imitation, so...! " Nine Ming eyes a stare.

But I saw the hand of Gu Hai.

"Brush!"

On the puppet pole, he suddenly threw out more than 2000 threads, and in a twinkling of an eye, he rushed to the angels.

"No, stop it!" Jiuming stares up into the sky.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

However, more than 2000 angels were shocked and angry from all directions, but the puppet pole swung, which controlled all the angels very precisely. There are more than 2000 yuan infant realm!

"Hum, come to Dahan and hurt my people? I said, today, none of you want to leave! " The ancient sea is cold.

As he spoke, a big fire burst out of his hand. Never put out the fire.

"Boom!"

Follow the string of the puppet pole, straight to the angels.

"Oh, no, chief, help, help!"

"What kind of flame can't be extinguished?"

"Why not put out the fire? Is this immortal fire

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The angels were anxious.

"Resist with the flame of the holy light, resist with the flame of the holy light!" Exclaimed an angel.

"Hoo

All of a sudden, all the angels burst out with a white flame. Once the flame came out, the fire of immortality was kept out of the body. However, the fire of immortality did not go out, it just burned to the flame from all the angels.

The faces of the angels changed.

"Not out? How could it be? "

"The immortal fire is burning the flame of holy light. As soon as the flame of holy light stops, it will burn us. What should we do?"

"Holy flame consumes a lot. I won't last long!"

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The angels look anxious, but the ancient sea is suddenly pulled.

"Boom!"

All the angels were immediately manipulated by Guhai, like puppets, holding a long sword and chopping to Jiuming.

"No, chief, we're out of control. We're not going to deal with you!" The faces of the angels changed.

Two thousand angels almost surrounded the flying Jiuming, and chopped it toward the center with one sword.

Surrounded by angels, Jiuming's face changed, a cold hum, and his whole body burst into dazzling white light.

"Boom!"

A big breath broke out, like a storm, and suddenly the rushing Angel flew out.

Jiuming's whole body is shining like Haori, but above his back, there are two pairs of wings. A breath that is several times stronger than Cui Tong blooms out.

"Xiatiangong, middle stage?" Miao Chen's face sank and stood in front of Gu Hai.

"Oh? It's better than that one! " The ancient sea is cold.

"Hum, don't compare me with Cui Tong, Yuan Yingjing? How many can you cut with a knife? I'll tell you the difference between opening the heavenly palace and not opening it! " Nine Ming eyes a stare, in the hand many a holy light sword.

A wave of your hand.

"Hum!"

The sky and the earth suddenly brightened.

"The cage of holy light, purify the flame!" Nine Ming long sword.

"Boom!"

It seems that a white flame emerges from the long sword. As soon as the flame comes out, it gives off a breath of soul, sweeping towards the ancient sea.

"Holy flame? How can you cultivate the holy flame? No, it's impossible. Only Seraphs can have it. It's sealed in your sword? " Miao Chen's face sank.

Explore a hand, Miao Chen toward the white flame that rushes to hit.

Zhanggang collides with the white flame. With a loud noise, Zhanggang bursts away. The white flame came straight at Miao Chen.

"Boom!"

"Ah

Miao Chen instantly vomits blood and is hit to fly out. His whole body is burned by the holy flame in a twinkling of an eye, and the blood is everywhere.

"Be careful, Emperor!" Miao Chen is hit fly, don't forget to shout.

Nine Ming peeps out a sneer: "this is the second childe's seal for me, hum, the second childe's holy flame is also what you can break?"

In the sneer, Jiuming's long sword points to the ancient sea.

"Why not put out the fire? Oh, look at your immortal fire or my holy flame. Break it for me Nine Ming a cold drink.

"Boom!"

A super fireball with a diameter of 100 Zhang is coming straight towards the ancient sea.

The holy flame of the six winged angel, Jiuming is more confident than immortal fire. No one can stop the holy flame of the second childe here.

Guhai is showing a sneer.

One hand holds Zhu Sheng's knife, and the other hand points.

"Hoo

Suddenly, a small flame came out from the fingertip of the ancient sea.

A small flame, like a candle flame, rushes towards the holy flame.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! A flame also wants to deal with my holy flame? Do you think you are samadhi Jiuming rushed up sarcastically.

Nine Ming self-confidence, hundred Zhang holy flame, not only can destroy the ancient sea, even the boat can also burn a clean.

It doesn't matter to kill Gu Hai. As soon as Gu Hai dies, these people don't want to catch Ao Shun any more. Besides, Cui Tong brought it by himself. Although he looked down upon it, he had to give an account to those Xuanwu.

Die, Guhai!

"Boom!"

The huge flame sweeps by. Jiuming doesn't care about the small flame pointed out by Guhai at all. But at this time, the small flame collides with the huge flame.

The moment when the little flame and the holy flame come into contact.

"Bang!"

White flame, suddenly burning. Yes, the weird scene is burning. The white flame of the whole body was completely burnt red in just a moment. As if the white flame is the fuel of a small flame.

In an instant, the holy flame was burned out, leaving only that little flame flying towards Jiuming.

"No way. Why, why not?" Jiuming stares big eyes and shows a trace of disbelief.

How can you say that if you don't have it, it will be gone? Miao Chen, who was hit with blood all over, also showed a loss.

Fire? Yes, small fire is samadhi's real fire.

The ancient sea is temporarily unable to absorb, but it can be thrown out.

In front of samadhi's real fire, the holy flame is not vulnerable. Playing with fire, Guhai has never seen one that can surpass samadhi's real fire.

The rest of samadhi's true fire came to Jiuming in a twinkling of an eye.

Nine Ming still don't believe a sword cut to that flame.

The sword is in contact with the fire.

The sword exploded, and the flame burned to Jiuming's arm in an instant.

"Boom!"

The rest of samadhi really exploded.

"Ah

Jiuming flies backward in pain.

But the whole right arm was blown open by the fire.

The little flame exhausted the last trace of strength, but the destruction made almost everyone in the four sides feel cold.

Jiuming, that's Jiuming in the middle of xiatiangong, a flame? To make him so embarrassed?

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But Gu Hai is powerful and unforgiving. He cuts off again.

The previous scene suddenly repeats, all the people can't open their eyes.

"No, asshole!" Jiuming let out a cry of surprise.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise. The purple light dissipated.

Jiuming didn't die. Zhou Tiansan, it's OK to kill xiatiangong in the early stage, but it's worse to kill xiatiangong in the middle stage.

Jiuming, who had already broken his arm, now had three of his four wings broken. His whole body was bloody and he was weak and regressed to the distance.

"Oh? Still alive? Hum In the middle of the cold hum, Guhai is about to come forward again.

Nine Ming is suddenly a spirit, did not dare to love war. Boom! Jiuming fled to the distance.

"Guhai, you're dead. You're dead. The second young master won't let you go. The projection of the second young master is in the Thousand Island sea. You're dead. I'll tell the second young master that he will break you to pieces!" Jiuming roared with grief and indignation.

"Boom!"

In the twinkling of an eye, it turned into a blood light and flew towards the distance.

"Where to run!" Miao Chen eyes a stare, chased past.

At the moment, Jiuming is seriously injured and will soon be chased by Miao Chen.

"And you, Miao Chen, I'll let you fall into pieces, ah!" Bloody nine Ming a fury.

"Bang!"

But it was the last wing left by Jiuming. It suddenly burst into flames and burst into Jiuming's body. Jiuming's speed suddenly soared by one point.

"Boom!"

In the twinkling of an eye, he opened the distance from Miao Chen and disappeared in the sky.

"Hum, angel's wings? You're fast! " Miao Chen is unwilling of a cold hum, flew back.

At the moment, the island owners, Xuanwu, aoshun and others were completely shocked. It's unacceptable to kill Cui Tong with one knife. In the twinkling of an eye, the nine sounds cut with one knife are so miserable? And the flame. Is this the ancient sea in our memory? Emperor Dahan, is it true that he has just entered the world of practice for a few years? Over the past few years, the strength of Guhai has increased to such an abnormal level. Does it mean that we have lived to the dogs after hundreds of years of cultivation? This, this doesn't make sense. The Miao Chen that flies back, the vision is also at a loss matchless. But it's more exciting. It's the most chosen one. The supreme eye is stronger than oneself. The crowd was still shocked, but the angels couldn't control their bodies, but they were in despair. The leaders are gone. What shall we do“ Now, it's your turn! " Gu Hai's face was cold and he looked at the island owner. Five hundred opposing islanders suddenly stirred up their spirits.