Chapter 744： warrior

Small, but more time is wasted, which will help his recovery.

"Die, all die!" Ding Chao began to absorb the blood mist, which is the essence of life.

"Not necessarily!"

Ding Chao walked slowly, step by step forward, his feet steady, but the vitality of the world's violent fluctuations, a splendid brilliance gradually formed behind him.

This is a blow to everyone.

Invincible fighting skills....... The Dragon War broke out!

No heaven, no heaven, no heaven, no moon, the two are compatible, how powerful is it?

Zheng Zheng.

The moon was shaking, as if it was yelling in excitement.

From the moment of its birth, it has never really exerted its terrifying power. At this time, Xie Aoyu has no reservations. He has shown his most powerful combat skills. He wants to take a look, the so-called The gospel spell of the angel's secret skill is evil.

Step by step.

Ye Hao climbed to the top one by one.

This wave of momentum spread everywhere, so that everyone has a backwardness, even those who are at the top of the sacred class cannot resist and only retreat.

"Is this how he killed Bi Yuzhen in the past?" He looked at the strange scene behind him.

Zhao Xuejun's pride is also a solemn expression, but he saw Xie Xuejun proudly demonstrate this skill.

I remember the first battle of the Star Tower.

He watched the incident carefully and felt the pressure seeping through, making him almost uneasy and had to go backwards.

"How strong!" he said to himself.

A golden shadow is now behind.

Xie's momentum also reached its peak. After reaching the snow-capped mountains in the clouds, Xie's whole body seemed to merge with the heaven and the earth.

Ding Chao also smelled dangerous.

He fully activated the gospel spell, the sky seemed to open the door of the angel, let his voice be uploaded from the sky, and the melody fell down, wrapping his body, making him look a bit like a legendary soldier of the angel class...

The milky white mask continued to solidify, almost becoming a real armor.

"Roar!"

There is a long shadow between heaven and earth.

Behind Xie Aoyu, the most dazzling shadow of the snow-capped mountain seemed to be the image of a dragon. He proudly occupied the top of the mountain and looked up at the sky, sending out an endless feeling of war.

"Fight!" "Dragon!" "Rest!"

There is an invisible gas in the three words, if it thunders.

Countless lights and shadows gathered together, did not enter Xie's body, and then saw the moon and the sword of the heavenly king in his hand, gleaming, replacing the green breath of life.

At this moment, the moon is like a desperate knife.

Ye Hao cuts with a knife.

The knife came out, everyone felt that there was nothing else between heaven and earth, but it was the only knife that could separate the world, as if the devil had to avoid it, an incomparable knife.

The moon cut the emptiness.

There is only one eternal knife between heaven and earth.

There was no sound, the moon pulled out from the sky, and then disappeared. When they looked at Xie Aoyu, they saw him standing upside down in the air with his hands, as if the sword was not his work.

Look at Ding Chao again.

He was still standing indifferently in the air, the mask of light condensed, as if it still existed, and seemed unharmed.

Call.

The wind is blowing.

Ding Chao's body split into a cloud of blood, scattered between the sky and the earth.

He was smashed by Ye Hao.