Chapter 1270

"Greed is the biggest sin. Yama, if you don't come here to leave the abyss, you may be able to live longer. Blame your own greed. This vicegan gorge is the abyss where you are buried!"

The right envoy didn't seem to notice the danger of the Cardinals at all. With the roar of murder, his feet left a huge depression on the ground, and then his body shot into the sky.

Such incredible jumping ability can't help showing a look of surprise in the eyes of onlookers.

Li futu raised his head.

Under the restriction of air resistance and gravity, I saw the castration of the right hand gradually slowed down, and suddenly twisted his waist at an altitude of seven or eight meters. Under the threat of terrifying potential energy, he turned straight down and hit Li futu like a shell.

"Yandi, take my move!"

The right emissary's eyes are ferocious, and his right leg is stronger than steel bars. It's like a high dam discharging flood water. His momentum is surging. There's no doubt that if he hits, even if he's as strong as the emperor of hell, he'll end up miserable!

In this case, the best choice is no doubt to stay away from the edge, but to many people's surprise, Yan Di did not dodge and raised his arms, seemingly intending to resist the attack.

"As you wish!"

When the voice rang out, the right envoy had already dived, and they collided with each other fiercely!

"Boom..."

Like an earthquake, with the impact point as the center, the air waves layer upon layer sweep, and everyone feels that the ground seems to vibrate!

The two emperors are fixed in place, giving people a visual illusion of time solidification.

After a moment's stalemate, the irresistible right side of his mouth spilled a little blood and flew out.

Yama is also out of balance, staggering back three or four steps, the original standing place collapsed out of a shocking pit.

If we meet in a narrow road, we will lose both sides.

Obviously, a solid collision, two people are not very comfortable.

"Chi..."

After landing, he stepped back with his right foot to stop the retreat. As his vision widened, he finally noticed the crisis of his subordinates.

Although it is more bullying than less, the real strength gap can not be made up by a small number of people. Even if their temple is not afraid of life and death, not defeated by bloody and brutal means, they are still fighting with each other. But it is obvious that under the destruction of the three evil spirits in the underworld, it will not last long.

Licking the corner of the mouth, a smell of scarlet stimulates the cerebral cortex, and the right side of the face appears sick and flushed. He spits out a mouthful of turbid qi and stabilizes the disordered Qi and blood. Maybe he knows that time is not waiting for me, and his eyes full of murderous opportunities lock on the emperor of hell again, racing against time, and soon launch another fight.

The strong wind roared, and the iron fists broke through the air, setting off a fierce momentum. Like a dragon coming out of the waves, it roared and roared towards the Emperor Yan.

Li futu's body twists. This time, he doesn't choose hard resistance any more. His feet slide beside him.

The right emissary's fist passed by, and the fury of the waves pounded on the air.

The power of terror explodes in an instant, and the air seems to burst out of air!!!

It seems that there is no end to the beast like terrifying physical strength, unparalleled physical strength, wild and domineering attack, all of which are shocking, just like a fighting machine born for killing.

"Emperor Yan, one of us must be doomed to fall today. Either you die or I die!"

The right emissary's eyes were ferocious and gloomy. He immediately changed his attack when he missed a blow. He lifted his left leg up and hit Li futu's side brain like a steel whip with his right arm swung.

Once up and down, the offensive is launched at the same time, cunning and fierce, impeccable!

The intense collision of such a high intensity made the onlookers excited, and their belligerent desire began to stir. They wanted to rush into the battlefield to vent their anger, but the silence of the leader made them suppress it.

"Pa!"

Although in the process of dodging, Li futu seemed to have eyes all over him. He was keen to catch the two big killing moves of the right emissary. One leg raised and hit the right emissary, which made the inner thigh change its trajectory. At the same time, he tilted his head, which made the right emissary's arm empty.

The ability to cope with emergencies displayed in a flash can be called shocking!

"Yandi, this lirenyuan is your graveyard, your tombstone, I'll set it up!"

The momentum of the right emissary keeps rising. His strength is like the tide. He throws up his right leg, picks up a large piece of soil, and kicks at Li futu's lower abdomen.

Leg shadow is like wind, psychedelic and hazy, human vision has been unable to capture.

Li futu's eyes are deep and his face looks like an old well. He turns around at a large angle, swings his right leg with the trend, and slashes down, breaking the force with force and shaking the leg with his leg!

Bang!!!

The two legs hit each other, and the two completely different forces just like the flash flood suddenly broke out. Both of them were reeling and retreating at the same time.The war between the two sides is breathtaking, but it seems that it is hard to part for a while.

Skynet troops always stay out of the battle, standing outside the battle circle, regardless of the blood inside, and remain indifferent, just like an irrelevant spectator.

"Head, Yan Di and Youshi, who is stronger in the end?"

Carnegie can't help asking questions. At the same time, his eyes, like other fallen angels, are still on the battlefield. Although this battle has nothing to do with themselves, it is enough for them to learn a lot of valuable experience.

This kind of experience is helpful for them to climb on Wudao, and is more likely to save their lives in the future.

Adam pondered for a moment, this time responding.

"In the Weishui war, the two envoys of the temple arrived together, and they still let Yan Di escape, and the left envoys were still severely injured, so far they have not recovered. From this point of view, single to single, noqiev should not be Yan Di's opponent."

"So the temple is doomed?"

As if in response to Carnegie's words, Cui pan shifted his position to avoid the violent fight of a cardinal. At the same time, he quietly appeared on a person's back, with a sharp hand and a knife, and quickly split out, which did not give the scarred cardinal any chance to react.

"Click!"

If the Cardinal was struck by lightning, his body would be stiff for a moment, and then he fell to the ground like a shell. The huge force made him slide out of the soil for a long time.

He is not Auschwitz. He has no ability of immortality. With a broken neck, his head is decadent and crooked. His eyes are open to the sky, as if he is looking forward to the light beyond the abyss.

Unfortunately, he had no chance to see the sun again. Blood gushed out of control from his mouth. His breathing failed rapidly, and soon disappeared completely. He never stood up again.

In the secular world, the high cardinal is like a lamb to be slaughtered.

The rags of broken red robes can be seen everywhere, which makes Adam's look slowly heavy.

This time, didn't you get on the boat?