Chapter 1711： Happy Phantom

"Accepting blood to heal!" The faces of the four people changed greatly. It is no wonder that the injury of the innocent gods recovered so quickly, and the breath was full of bloodthirsty.

Innocent God respects and sneers: "You are right, the strongest in the semi-sacred situation, want to recover the injury, even if there are Jiu Pin Dan, I am afraid it will take several years, but with blood can be different. ”

"Quiet to the leader!" One person hurriedly shouted, panic.

The four have been seriously injured by the innocent gods. It is impossible to escape, and they are even more powerless to resist. They can only ask for help!

But will innocent gods give them a chance? The answer of course is no!

"call out!"

"laugh!"

Innocent God statues swayed, blink of an eye came to a person, the arm directly pierced into the man's chest, a bang, blood sprayed out, while madly absorbed the blood of the person!

"Bastard! Innocent old man! Hold your hand!" The man roared in fear.

"Innocent old! The leader will not let you go! Hold on!" Another man yelled!

"When he comes, let's say it again!" The innocent **** sneered, and with a wave of hands, the three horrible forces immediately trapped the other three, and then looked at the skyless, laughing: "Heaven, their three bloods are You can absorb it, enough to help you break through the realm of the late Shenzun, and improve your father's need for his blood!"

"Good!" There is no such thing as a big day. Now, the Supreme Shrine has ceased to exist. They don’t care what their face is, they absorb it first, and there are no other people here!

Already at this point, innocent God can not control so much, even if it is a Kui Ying organization, innocent God is not afraid.

"There is no reason! Stop your hand! You stinky boy!" A black man shouted at the wrath.

Nothing is evil and laughs: "This is what you sent yourself. It just absorbed your strength. I can also break through the late Shenzun. When I can, I can kill the fire magic with my own hands. !"

"The leader will never let you go! You are only dead later than us!" The man yelled, but was already very weak, and the blood was absorbed by the heavens.

"A group of waste!" The innocent **** sneered, absorbing the blood of one person, and waved his hand, the body of the man turned into ashes.

The innocent god's eyes suddenly swept toward the dark demon leopard, and the corner of his mouth smacked a smirk, and the figure suddenly disappeared.

"Not good!" The dark magic leopard's face changed dramatically and it was already dangerous.

"boom!"

"puff!"

It is a pity that the Dark Devil Leopard simply did not have the opportunity to avoid it. The bang banged and was beaten by the innocent god. The body just flew out and was sucked back by the innocent god.

"Why. Why.." Dark Devils are extremely hard-working, and never expected that innocent gods will shoot him!

"Because you have no use value, and your strength can not help the gods, it is better to become the power of the gods, this is your honor." Innocent **** sneer, crazy absorption dark magic leopard The power of blood.

The purple fire lion on the side saw this scene and was directly scared, stupid, fearful, desperate, and eager to push the full force, and wanted to use the teleport to escape.

"Hey! Space is forbidden!" There was no sneer, and with a big hand, the purple fire lion was instantly imprisoned and could not escape.

"God. God respects the life.." Purple fire magic lion desperate for mercy.

"laugh!"

"puff!"

The lawless method is very hot, and it instantly comes out. The arm pierces the chest of the purple fire lion, and the blood is sprayed out. Once again, it absorbs the blood power of the purple fire lion.

"Heaven, do a good job!" The innocent **** praised, and after a while, the flesh and blood of the dark magic leopard was absorbed together, leaving a dress.

"Do your wholehearted loyalty, and in the end you will die in your hands!" The purple fire lion screamed in pain, and regretted it in his heart, but everything was too late.

"Your existence is just to give us strength." The sneer sneer, absorbing the blood of the purple fire lion, directly destroying the body of the latter.

"Father, what do we do next?" No one looked at the innocent god.

Innocent God respects the words, the old face is gloomy, the horrible murderousness is filled out, and the fierceness says: "The reason why we fell to this point, the Supreme Shrine was destroyed, let the father's face be thrown away, and humiliated, this kind of Endless pains and torments, everything is due to the soul gate and the three great beast races and the auction, for the father to kill them all without a burial place!"

"Father, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. The people of the Kui Ying organization will soon find it. We will leave here immediately." There is no reason to rush, and Kui Ying organizes other people. He does not worry, he is worried about the leader of Kui Ying.

"The reason why Kui Ying organization wants to catch you back is probably because of the power of the stars in your body. The old things want to absorb the power of your stars. This is the power that your grandfather gives you. It must not be taken away by others. The most dangerous. The place is the safest place, let's go to the gods!" The innocent **** respects the cold and cold road. When it comes to it, he looks back at the tower.

"Booming!"

"Hey!"

Just glanced at it, the tower of God suddenly slammed into a blast, instantly turned into ashes, and the power of terror shook the earth.

"Now we, we don't need the **** tower to practice! Kui Ying also wants to find us! Go!" The innocent **** respects the cold and cold road, waved his hand and disappeared with the sky.

At this moment, the gods have gathered a large number of monks, but they do not know what happened, just see a man floating in the sky above God, for most people, is still a stranger, I don't know who it is, but there is no one to stop the auction. It can be seen that this person is very big, and even if there is an auction in the mountains where he died, he will not be offended.

This person is a happy fantasy, and is now waiting for the arrival of the evil.

The whole of the gods are very quiet. Everyone saw that the auction giants such as Yun Xingchen were suspended in the air, and they guessed that something happened and no one spoke.

"He is coming!" I don't know how long it has been in the past. Xiao Chen suddenly opened his mouth and has already sensed the evil atmosphere of the fire.

Above the sky, the happy fantasy feathers are also sensed, the closed eyes, slowly open, look at the distance at a high altitude, that is the place where the flames are filled.

"This guy's cultivation has improved a bit, and it is terrible to cultivate it!" Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and the breath that came out of the fire magic could be seen. The cultivation of the fire magic was stronger than a month ago.

The snow nodded and sullenly said: "It is true, this **** is terrible!"

Xuanyuan’s words were just a faint smile, and there was no worry. The dreams and the two women were not worried. There were Xiao Chen who were around, and the two women did not dare to blame.

"call out!"

After a while, a sound of breaking through the air, others have also sensed a very evil and extremely horrible atmosphere, his face changed instantly.

"Inflammation! This is the smell of the fire!"

"Is that person waiting for the fire? Are they going to fight?"

Feeling the scent of evil and horror, many of the monks in the gods exclaimed in horror. They were too familiar with this evil atmosphere. Except for the evil spirits, there are no other people in the realm.

The blink of an eye, the fire magic came to the sky above the gods, always with a touch of faint laughter on the face, the proud eyes are always in the eyes, the evil spirits.

"Let's wait, I am sorry." The devil directly ignored other people, and the evil eyes stared at the happy feathers.

Happy Xiaoyu heard the words, extended his right hand and smiled: "Please."

"There are few masters of the family, and it is necessary to be shocked by the secular. It is a privilege to have a good fight with the young masters today." The enchanting faint laughter, the extremely horrible evil forces in the body are madly motivated.

"Hey!"

The dazzling black light flashed, the power of destruction spread instantly, and the eyes shrouded the entire gods, and quickly spread to the distance. At the same time, the space of the gods began to vibrate and collapse, and everyone could see the bright space quickly become In the darkness, everyone is scared by this devastating force, and the body and mind are cold.

"Get away with the Lord, let's go."

Happy Xiaoyu did not speak, but stretched out his hand and waved at the fire, and the corner of his mouth immediately showed a touch of sneer, which was arrogant.

"Hey!" The demon screamed coldly, and slammed up, the power was violent and terrifying, the momentum was fierce, the speed was fast, and the fierce fist slammed up.

There is no fear of the illusion of the feathers, and the power of terror condenses in an instant, not to be outdone and punched.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

The two men burst into a punch, and the bang of the bombardment blew, the power of extreme horror spread in vain, the unscrupulous destruction of the space, a storm-like gust of wind swept open, and the mid-space was extremely fierce.

When the dead mountain waved, the gods in the air suddenly appeared a looming transparent energy layer to resist the power of destruction.

"Hey!"

The power of destruction spread down, and the energy layer set by the heavy mountain was shaken violently. This made the Chinese gods frightened, and all of them sat directly on the ground and looked pale.

"The third peak of God's respect! It is worthy of the young master, and the cultivation is really unpredictable." Xiao Chen grinned, and Xiao Chen also knew that this is not the true strength of Xiaoyao.

"Happy brothers are terrible in strength, not weaker than the evil spirits!" Shen Tianhu and others have been shocked.

"Who is he? At the young age, there is also the cultivation of the middle of the gods!" Many of the monks in the gods were shocked and more curious about the origins of the magical feathers.

The confrontation between the illusion of the illusion and the flaming magic is equal, and no one has shaken back, and the force that is urging is more and more horrible, and the power that spreads out is the existence of destruction.

"The cultivation of the little master is really not simple. It seems that you want to defeat you, you need stronger power!" Yanmo sneered.

"To accompany the end!" Xiaoyao illusion feathers slightly sneer, calm tone, but full of confidence, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.