Chapter 1812

The second Saint messenger was a little proud.

One dozen three, and two dozen three, still have the essential difference!

If there is another great saint and strong man around the first saint Messenger, he will pay a greater and more tragic price if he wants to win.

And now.

He really thinks that eating is the first holy messenger!

Even if the blood moon comes, it is impossible to turn over today.

The first saint messenger looked a little gloomy. He looked up at the three great saints who were eager to try in front of him and said coldly, "three people? I can kill three people!"

"Do you really think you're going to eat me?"

"That's arrogant! You can't measure your strength!"

Next to the second Saint Messenger, a great saint and strong man sneered. On him, blood colored light bloomed all over the sky. Soon, endless blood light covered him like armor, greatly improving his defense strength!

Dressed in bloody war clothes, the great sage and strong man is also powerful and confident: "old one, I'll fight you. Let's see how much you can do!"

He said.

The figure flashed wildly. In his hand, a bloody long gun emerged, shaking with a loud noise, just like heaven's anger, with blood light all over the sky.

One shot was like a dragon. He stabbed the first holy messenger angrily.

But, right now.

The first saint messenger didn't start at all. He looked at the figure dressed in blood armor indifferently. He just stretched out his hand, bowed and said, "thank you, sir!"

As his words fell.

On the ground, it seemed that the ordinary blood colored osmanthus became hot, and then a more violent and rich blood colored power burst out!

The great sage and strong man who came towards the statue was hard steel!

instantaneous.

The two bloody lights collided with each other, which directly burst the void.

The great sage and strong man suddenly stopped his pace. He raised his eyes and looked at the bloody osmanthus tree in front of him.

At this time, the sweet scented osmanthus tree has lush roots and rises in the air. Countless roots, like tentacles, are swinging with the wind.

But the power that erupted was an incomparable shock!

Great saint!

This bloody sweet scented osmanthus tree also has the combat power of the great saint level!

"The incarnation of blood moon! Unexpectedly, it has been bred to such a degree?"

The second Saint messenger also stared at the bloody osmanthus tree and said with some fear.

There was also some happiness in his heart.

Fortunately, I beat up a great saint around the first saint messenger first. Otherwise, today's three to three, there is really no chance of winning.

Now... There is still the power of war!

"Three elders, just hold him!"

The second Saint messenger said in a deep voice, "old one, old six and I will kill!"

"Good!"

The strong man in bloody armor nodded slightly, his figure flashed again, and swept across the huge bloody osmanthus tree.

The killing power is amazing!

War, continue!

"Old six, this time, I'll trouble you to do it!"

The second Saint messenger looked at Zhou Chen and said softly.

Zhou Chen nodded slightly and said faintly: "yes! This time, since he and his second brother have embarked on the road of betrayal, there is no turning back! There is only a dead battle!"

"Good! This time, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent! You and I have no way back!"

The second Saint messenger said in a deep voice, and his attitude was still firm.

"That's good!"

Zhou Chen exhaled gently. He was really afraid of the second holy messenger. Now he was thinking of running away! If he quit, his plan could not continue.

Now, okay.

It seems that there are still some cards in the second hand!

Thinking like this, Zhou Chen's eyes also became sharp. On him, there was also a blood light blooming all over the sky and the power of the great saint.

Directly locked the first saint messenger.

"Kill!"

Zhou Chen drank and his voice fell. His right hand was raised and then clenched into a fist.

Click! Click!

Where the fist front passes, the void suddenly collapses, and a large area of space is transformed into a space turbulence full of destructive power, constantly exploding.

"Die! Today, I'll kill you first!"

The first saint emissary looked ferocious. He glared at Zhou Chen without retreating. On the contrary, his figure was flashing wildly, like a silver thunder lightning, shooting at Zhou Chen angrily.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhou Chen, followed closely, clenched his fist, and angrily blasted at Zhou Chen.

instantaneous.

Bang bang!

The space where they collided broke into pieces one after another and turned into smoke and dust all over the sky! The whole void seems to be destroyed.

At this time, the second Saint Messenger, who had been watching coldly, suddenly clenched his teeth and said, "let's kill him first, so as not to have a long dream at night!"

Hear that.

The first saint messenger suddenly looked up and saw that, not far from him, a dark figure suddenly stabbed him.

With the arrival of this sword, the space in front of the first saint messenger directly collapsed into a space turbulence.

The first saint messenger snorted coldly, and a bloody seal suddenly appeared in his hand, which was suppressed in the air!

The big seal is terrible. There is a sacred breath blooming from it. It is obviously a powerful artifact.

The dark black figure looked at it, but it was not hard. With a flicker of the figure, it came to the second holy messenger and stood there.

The eyes of the first saint messenger were like electricity. Suddenly he swept on the man, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly!

Great saint!

This is another great sage!

Moreover, they are not the great saints they are familiar with!

"This man did not rely on the power of the blood moon to achieve a great saint! You have secretly cultivated a great saint with your own power?"

The first saint messenger was a little surprised and angry. He stared at the second Saint messenger and shouted.

Great saint!

Unconsciously, the second son, even the great sage and the strong, has been trained.

Is this trick and means too strong?

How many years ago, he had to plan today's affairs.

If you don't rely on the power of the blood moon to achieve the great saint, naturally, you won't bear the oppressive power of the blood moon!

Zhou Chen's eyes also narrowed slightly.

The great saint, he doesn't know!

Second, I never told him that this old thing... Is dishonest.

The second Saint emissary looked very indifferent and said with a smile, "why, you can hide cards. After so many years, I can't hide a little?"

Words fall.

His figure was like thunder and lightning. On him, the extremely violent and domineering power was boiling directly.

Towards the first holy Messenger, it is a mighty impact in the past!

He was boiling with murder!

Has completely locked the first saint messenger!

Kill heart, unshakable!

At his side, the dark black figure also did not hesitate. His palm suddenly lifted. For a while, in the sword box behind him, ten flying swords suddenly flew out, just like lightning. In an instant, he came to the first holy messenger and cut down angrily!

Zhou Chen, on the other hand, continued to clench his fist and hit a furious blow, exerting pressure on the first saint messenger!

For a while.

The first saint Messenger, with the power of one person, three saints in hard steel!

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air sounded!

Seeing the flying sword close at hand, although the first saint messenger was not frightened, he suddenly pressed his hands forward, and the powerful force boiled out and forcibly fixed the space in front of him.

In an instant, those flying swords, such as entering the mud, slowed down with the naked eye.

At the same time, the first holy messenger closed his hands and stamped his right foot down. Then a black shield appeared in front of him.

With Zhou Chen's fist, they collided with each other.

At this time.

The second holy emissary, holding a bloody knife in his hand, has come to the first holy emissary and cut down fiercely!

Cut down!

Click!

The first saint messenger was directly cut in half by him!