Chapter 593

Seeing this, Wei Zheng clenched his teeth, raised the tai'a dragon chopping sword in his hand, and rowed at his neck. Suddenly, Wei Zheng's head fell from the sky and fell into the downtown. Many mortals see this, one by one panic back. The king of Tang Dynasty was even more frightened and fainted.

"Lord Wei Zheng has fallen."

"He made his own decisions."

Meng Xuan looks at Wei Zheng's headless body, his eyes are still cold. Strictly speaking, he and Wei Zheng are just fatalistic and have no hatred. But he is a fairy king, Wei Zheng in his eyes, just mole ant!

With the death of Wei Zheng, the ancient heaven is gradually disappearing, and the dream of freedom is gradually ending. But just before the end, a dragon roar came from Lingxiao hall.

Then you can see a huge black dragon fighting against Meng Xuan.

"My minister, do you dare to kill me?" Black Dragon said, the breath is very crazy. He was once the emperor of the sky, the body of a dragon gas, intercept the essence of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and moon. Eating morning dew and eating clouds and clouds have reached the realm of the gods.

"Me?" Meng Xuan chuckled and looked at the Dragon demon without fear. "Don't say it's you. Even the real Lingxiao emperor doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of me."

"The little second-order gods dare to talk here." Black dragon is a five level spirit. He is confident that he can crush Meng Xuan.

But Meng Xuan just looked at it: "your head is going to fall off."

Magic Dragon laughs: "joke..."

I saw Meng Xuan recite a strange syllable, very complex, that is the Dragon language. As soon as he made a sound, the magic dragon was shocked in the same place. Then he saw the sea shining, and a huge dragon head chopper flew out. It was the size of a hundred feet, bigger than the Dragon cutting platform. It was dark red, and the evil spirit soared into the sky.

"What is this?" The black dragon was stunned, and the color of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Dragon head guillotine, specially chopping magic dragon." Meng Xuan said.

Then, the dragon's head cutter glowed, and from above burst out a thick iron chain, taut straight, clattering a large, rushed to the black dragon, wrapped in his body. Then, the dragon head cutter suddenly tightens and drags the black dragon to the front of the dragon head cutter.

Black dragon roared: "no, I'm just a dragon gas, don't kill me, don't!"

Meng Xuan suddenly urged, and the head cutter brush came out of its sheath, forming an angle with the knife base, just like a huge scissors. The magic dragon roared and struggled, but was entangled by the iron chain and bound under the dragon's head guillotine.

With a wave of his hand, Meng Xuan suddenly cut off the dragon's head. Poof, black fog, black giant dragon head from the sky, fell into the imperial capital.

The dragon is beheaded!

"Meng Xiaobai, the heaven has been revived long ago. If you kill me today, they won't let you go. Just wait for the chase." Said the dragon, and then there was no sound.

Then the ancient heaven disappeared completely, and Meng Xuan stood in the void. He turned into a human figure, his hair was like ink, his cheeks were thin, and he was very beautiful.

All the people below were silent and looked at Meng Xuan one by one.

What happened today is too strange. First Meng Xuan was beheaded, but then he was reborn. Then Wei Zheng was beheaded, and there were ten gods. Even a dragon Qi was beheaded.

The emperor closed his eyes and was captured by the king of muyue.

"God, don't you want to kill me? Just come here." Meng Xuan said.

The emperor opened his eyes and said, "Meng Xiaobai, do you dare to fight with me?"

"Why not?" Meng Xuan is also very strong.

The king of muyue looked at Meng Xuan and was worried.

"It's all right. In the same stage, no one is my opponent except Hong." Meng Xuan said lightly.

Hong was very calm and stood still. "I agree, I agree," he said

He said: "this willow tree has a green crystal, which contains vitality. You must give me a more handsome skin. Wherever I go, fairies will wave to me. "

"Well, I'll give you a good look." Meng Xuan laughs, and then steals a reassuring look at muyue fairy king. Muyue fairy King nodded, and with a wave of his jade hand, he sealed the cultivation of emperor Tian to the double heaven of gods.

Emperor Tian knew that he would die today, so he decided to kill Meng Xuan.

He turned into noumenon, but a huge iron willow, rooted in a demon cloud. Three thousand willows are dancing, and each willow is stained with black blood. In the age of mythology, this ferocious God slaughtered all over the world. Even the heaven where Zhu Changsheng lived at that time was slaughtered.

On each of his willow branches, there was black fog, which was the God's resentment that had been killed by him. There is a ray of resentment on every willow branch, which looks very terrible.

The bloody willows almost occupied a void, swimming in it: "Meng Xiaobai!"

Meng Xuan, holding a five legged fork in his hand, rushed forward without fear, fighting against the bloody willows. This is a world shaking battle. Yang Liu is a god of heaven. He has experienced countless battles in his life.

But his fighting experience was extremely ridiculous to Meng Xuan.

The sky and the earth are about to be blown up. The sword is full of energy, the divine light is vast, and the fluctuation is amazing. The shock wave strikes everywhere, and the light bursts out. Half a quarter of an hour later, the emperor Tian was attacked by Meng Xuansheng. He rushed to his body and cut his body open with one palm.

Then, a green crystal in his body was directly pulled out by Meng Xuan and thrown to Gongshu.

"I didn't expect that I would be defeated by a younger generation." The emperor's weather is fading rapidly, and he has lost the green energy crystal, and is dying.

"Can you tell me who you are?" The emperor day lightly asks a way, he absolutely doesn't believe Meng Xuan is an unknown person.

"Meng Xuan." Meng Xuan said softly, "you can also call me Meng Xianwang..."

"Reincarnation of the Immortal King..." the color of a sudden realization appeared in the emperor's eyes, and then he closed his eyes. Countless thunderbolts fell down in the sky and fell on the emperor's body. The emperor's whole body burned with fire, turned into endless fly ash, and died completely.

"The emperor has fallen!"

"The gods have fallen!"

"The God of heaven was killed by Meng Xiaobai!"

The fall of the gods is accompanied by visions. There was a bloody rain in the sky, a black hurricane swept through the void, and there were ghosts crying and wolves howling. The crowd watched Meng Xuan fall to the ground with a little fear in their eyes.

Chu Yuhe looks at Meng Xuan in shock, and his eyes contract fiercely. Who can stop this young man? I'm afraid only true Protoss genius can compare with him?

"There is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the people. The world is not simple. The protoss have not been born yet. You should keep a low profile." Said the king.