Chapter 212

All kinds of cards were played out, which can be said to be 100% of his own strength.

But still can not hurt you Xiaoyao Fen.

It's hopeless.

The falling God son can not say that he can resist the emperor's carefree life.

Even if it can only make you happy and injured, ah, at least can psychological balance.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao's body is not even hurt, which makes people despair.

The strength of the two is not in a series at all. Jun Xiaoyao is simply crushing the whole process.

People with a clear eye can see that the situation is over and the end is doomed to failure.

The power of the six samsara boxing is surging, as if to pull people into reincarnation and grind them into powder.

The surrounding space is shattered by six whirlpools of samsara.

But falling Shenzi, in such an offensive, the body was once again cracked, and the blood splashed out, which was extremely embarrassed and miserable.

At this moment, in the eyes of daoshenzi, a ray of fear was finally revealed.

That's right.

As the top descendant of the fallen god palace, I never knew what the fear of falling God son was. At this moment, I was finally afraid!

It's hard to imagine that this kind of expression will appear in a cold and cruel addict.

Seeing the indifferent color in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Shen Zi's heart sank.

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao was killing him.

"Jun Xiaoyao, do you really dare to kill me?" Fall God son can't help but roar.

"You're so stupid. Why don't you dare?" Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

"I'm a descendant of daoshen palace. If you really kill me, you won't give up." He had no choice but to show the background.

Jun Xiaoyao shakes his head and laughs coldly.

It's really stupid to use such a method that we can't just copy the background.

This threat may work for others.

But to Jun Xiaoyao, it seems ridiculous.

Is it necessary to be afraid of falling into the palace?

At least Jun Xiaoyao doesn't think it's necessary.

He punched again, and completely defeated the fallen son.

Daoshenzi wanted to sacrifice some body protecting magic weapons, but he was desperate to find that the ancient battle platform had limited means.

Any means of cheating can not be used.

"Ah, ah..." Fall God son can't help but roar up to the sky, gray hair dancing, indignation and depression to the point of vomiting blood.

He really hates it!

It's like digging a hole and jumping in!

"Master, stop it!" The two black saints couldn't help but shout.

They couldn't get involved in the war, so they had to stare outside.

"You are presumptuous Dongxuan Laozu, Gu Yuan and others also denounced, broke out the cultivation of the holy land, and confronted the two black robed saints.

Jun Xiaoyao completely defeated the fallen god son and completely lost his resistance.

However, Jun Xiaoyao left a breath of falling God son and didn't kill him directly.

"What's the matter? Is it possible that the king's family will be merciful?" Some Xianyu Tianjiao is suspicious.

"You think too much. Is he that kind of person, in the way he used to be?" In addition, some Tianjiao shook his head.

The fall of God son obviously also understood that Jun Xiaoyao should not let him go.

But now, he is still in a trance.

At this time, the empty lines around the ancient battle platform began to dissipate.

Because it's been decided.

"Childe The two black robed saints couldn't bear to fight.

But it was blocked by Dongxuan Laozu and Guyuan.

Yan Qing's shadow, however, turned into a shadow and flashed to the ancient battle platform.

"It's up to you. His life is up to you." Jun Xiaoyao directly threw Yan Qingying, who was beaten into a dead dog.

Yan Qing shadow brother Yan Fei's death, in fact, should be attributed to falling God son.

Falling in love with God is Yan Qingying's obsession.

This obsession will have an impact on Yan Qingying's Taoist mind.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't want his followers. What cracks appear in his heart.

Therefore, he left a breath of falling into God, let Yan Qingying solve the problem and end his obsession.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you..." The blood gushed from the mouth of the fallen god son, but his expression was filled with grief and indignation.

If he was killed by Jun Xiaoyao, it would be tragic, but at least not his status.

After all, the person who killed him is the strongest Tianjiao in Xianyu.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao is to let a lower bound girl end his life.

This is a shame to the fallen son!

"The son of God fell in love. I was afraid that when my brother died, I could not have imagined that he would have such a result?"

Yan Qingying's eyes are as cold and deep as night stars.

"If you hadn't stepped in, I would have got everything!" His eyes are like blood.He didn't ask for mercy, because he knew it was impossible.

"Then go to death and pay for my brother's life!" Yan Qingying made a move.

Dark swallowing whirlpool emerged, like a dark grinding plate general, smashing everything.

"What, that girl is the descendant of swallowing God and magic skill!"

After seeing Yan Qingying's hand, countless people around him were screaming.

Some Xianyu Tianjiao, also thoroughly understand why Jun Xiaoyao would have that kind of behavior.

Because he wants to completely subdue the descendant of swallowing God magic skill!

"Well, now I finally understand the gap between myself and the king's son."

"The king's son of God is not only powerful, but also extremely intelligent. He was prepared to subdue the descendants of the magic skill of swallowing gods."

"By contrast, daoshenzi was not unjustly defeated." Many Tianjiao are sighing.

The fragmented body of daoshenzi was drawn into the whirlpool.

Even the real spirits in the palace can not escape the fate of being devoured.

That kind of pain is more painful than that of lingchi.

In the end, the whole person was swallowed up.

The essence of flesh and blood, converted into pure energy, was refined by Yan Qingying.

Her breath, also began to soar, to return to the same place.

At the same time, behind Yan Qingying, energy began to gather, and then turned into a pair of black and white wings.

"It was Flying wings The crowd exclaimed.

Isn't that the special constitution of falling into God?

How did it appear on Yan Qingying?

You are free to see, but there are not too many accidents.

Yan Qingying, as a descendant of swallowing God magic skill, can't rely only on it.

It must be that she has some special constitution and is suitable for absorbing various energy attributes. Therefore, she was selected as the descendant of swallowing magic skill.

At the moment, Yan Qingying is wearing a long black dress, with a pair of black-and-white wings spread out behind her, flowing Yin and Yang.

At first glance, it's a bit like a beautiful fallen angel.

It has already begun to take on the appearance and momentum of youth and supremacy.

I believe that before long, Yan Qingying will catch up with the younger generation of Xianyu and become a strong follower of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Qingying, thank you for your kindness. I will be loyal to you forever."

Yan Qingying kneels down on one knee to Jun Xiaoyao. Her beautiful eyes are as black as night stars, with a sense of determination.

At the same time, there is also a faint deep love.

Jun Xiaoyao, with all his actions and actions, suppressed the fallen son of God and avenged her.

Who can not love such a man?

Yan Qingying, I'm afraid it's also going to be your carefree mother licking dog.

But the two black robed saints were completely depressed.

The great man who fell into the palace of immortals is afraid to be really angry.

At the same time.

There was a roar of the supreme voice coming out of the wasteland, the place of the fallen god palace.

"Who is it?"

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