Chapter 662： Have you ever experienced death

Faced with the Niehai Sacred Sword that broke the starry sky, Yang Teng guarded everyone. He stood up, his physical strength rushed, and the ancient wild world appeared, stopping all fluctuations.

Qian Yuan and Gu Kang also had some scalp tingling.

This Yang Teng is too reckless. Where can the Niehai Sacred Sword be so good to resist? There used to be soldiers from the big world who wanted to destroy Niehai's lair, but I don't know how many people were killed by this knife.

Bang!

The blade light dissipated!

"It's pretty awesome!"

Yang Teng grinned, white marks appeared on his body, but he did not break his defenses, patted his body and said, "But I still can't break my Eucharist!"

If he just broke through, he would definitely not be able to resist it.

However, during this time, he was also cultivating, and the Primordial Saint Body became more and more powerful. Every cell, every flesh and blood contained explosive power.

Looking at his body, the cells seemed to be crystal particles, and each cell contained a power of space, forming his sacred body.

"Yang Teng has a strong physique. No wonder your Majesty is willing to use so many resources to train him."

Yang Hong was also very envious.

If it was him, he definitely couldn't bear it.

"What a great master!"

Qian Yuan, Gu Kang was surprised.

"attack!"

Yang Hong didn't froze, the Dawu battleship blasted away, and the naval gun spewed a rainbow of light, and slammed into Niehai's lair.

The flames of war continue and earthshaking in the old nest!

"Your people are also ready to attack." Yang Hong said.

"Good, good, we know."

The scene where Yang Teng resisted the Niehai Sacred Sword with his physique really inspired Qian Yuan, Gu Kang, maybe this one hundred thousand years old Niehai lair would really be broken.

"Bold!"

At this moment, there was also an angry voice in Niehai's Lair.

The breath of two sacred gods appeared, shattering the void, waved to resist the bombardment of the battleship, they were two middle-aged men with fierce faces, like violent bears, and looks somewhat similar.

"Mu Xin, Mu Heng!"

Qian Yuan said: "Mu Xin and Mu Heng are two brothers. Their methods are extremely fierce. They fought for the Nie Hai Sheng Shen, plundered countless resources, and died in their hands countless masters!"

"In a wanderer's lair, there are several holy gods. This kind of strength is indeed powerful."

Yang Hong said cautiously.

"Huh, like them, I can play two, no, three!"

Yang Teng looked at Mu Xin and Mu Heng brothers, the power in their bodies was about to explode, and they had to vent out in a battle.

"Qian Yuan, Gu Kang, you really don't have the spine, just take refuge in them." Mu Xin shouted: "However, dare to attack my Niehai lair, Niehai Holy God will not let you go, and will kill you all, ten lives are not enough!"

"Haha, what is the Holy God of Nie Hai, like you two, our majesty can wipe you out with a wave of his hand, but for small characters like you, you don't need to take action by your majesty, I am enough!"

Yang Teng's words were extremely provocative.

"Where are the fanatics!"

Mu Xin Mu was furious.

Although they are wanderers, they are also true holy gods, often invading other worlds, where are the weak.

That Mu Xin stepped forward and wanted to fight Yang Teng. In his fist arm, there was burning a black divine flame, an aura of destruction and irritability, and directly bombarded Yang Teng with his fist.

"The flame of destruction!"

Qian Yuan shouted.

"A little fire is not to be feared."

The flame of destruction burned on Yang Teng's body, but his Eucharist was too powerful, and nothing happened. He patted it and went out, disdainfully said: "Does your flame only have this power?"

Directly ignoring Mu Xin and Mu Heng's expressions were extremely ugly.

But the person in front of him is indeed powerful.

"You are not his opponent."

Suddenly a dull voice sounded!

In the Nie Hai frenzy, a man in black appeared, his appearance was enveloped by a black breath, exuding the breath of sinful death, making it impossible to see what he looked like.

Mu Xin Mu Heng suddenly retreated aside.

"Niehai Saint God!" Qian Yuan said in shock.

"You are the Holy God of Nie Hai, finally appeared!" Yang Teng said: "Your Majesty said, the rebels kill without mercy, do you want to die or live?"

"Who is your Majesty?"

The voice of Niehai Saint God is very magnetic, and every word is spoken, as if playing a piece of death music.

"Haha, if you want to see our Majesty, give up all resistance, go back with us, and you will see it!"

Yang Teng laughed.

"Seeing Niehai Sovereign dare to be so arrogant, even if he is a holy god, he is dead!"

"Yes, you see, their warship is better than ours. I don't know how much it is. If we get it and looting other worlds in the future, it will be even more powerful. No one can stop us!"

"Get it, you must get it!"

The wanderers in Niehai's Lair also laughed, with Niehai Holy God present, they were very relaxed.

"You are crazy." Nie Hai Sheng Shen shook his head: "Your words are ugly and make me very uncomfortable."

"You can't hear if you close your ears."

Yang Teng said.

"Have you ever experienced death?"

The holy **** of Niehai sounded like a **** of death, he walked towards Yang Teng step by step, leaving the footprints of the **** of death every step, the black energy that extinguished vitality swept out of his hand, and fisted Yang Teng. .

Yang Teng slapped him abruptly.

Suddenly Yang Teng retreated violently, the realm of the two sides was much different.

Sigh!

Yang Teng's body was filled with black death energy, like a tarsal maggot, depriving him of his powerful vitality and weakening his tyrannical physique a little bit.

This power of death seems to be the nemesis of his physique.

"Hahahaha, how rampant this person barked before, how miserable it is now, Niehai Saint God will deprive him of his life and turn him into a dead dog!"

Mu Xin Mu laughed.

"Oops, he is not the opponent of Niehai Saint God at all!"

A huge change also occurred in Qian Yuan's heart. He could directly take refuge or rebel directly, but looking at Yang Hong next to him, there was no worry on his face.

"Fourth Holy Spirit, the method is a bit weird." Yang Teng grinned at him, "Then have you ever experienced the taste of death?"

"I can only bring death to people."

Niehai Saint God calmly said: "I have never seen you such a powerful body, you will be my collection."

"Haha, now I will let you taste the taste of death!"

Yang Teng suddenly took out a pocket knife.

"Die!"

Kill the gods!

The power of the three swords of Tushen was instantly aroused, and a tyrannical heavenly sword appeared in the starry sky, and the violent power permeated, and slammed to the **** of evil sea ~www.novelhall.com~This is your confidence? "

Nie Hai Sheng Shen didn't care when he saw the first sword.

But the first knife fell, cutting off the breath of Niehai Saint God, letting his entire body fly out.

The second sword fell instantly. Although this sword Nie Hai Sheng Shen used his magical power to resist, it shattered as soon as he touched it, and dazzling blood appeared on his entire body.

"No! Is this death!"

Niehai Holy God can no longer calm down.

He saw death walking towards him.

The last cut is the ultimate one of Tushen's three swords.

This knife fell, and in a flash, the Nie Hai Sheng Shen suffered death, and he severely slashed directly on his body. The power of Zhan Xian Tu Shen destroyed all his vitality!

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