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Ah!

The shrill cry came from the battlefield outside the city of God. It was the voice of the heaven. His body was penetrated by the sword of common people, and the scarlet blood fell down and dyed the sky red.

Of course, Qin Meng's condition is not good, his body is almost exhausted, his body is full of blood, his eyes are full of fatigue, but his body is still very straight.

The dust gradually dissipated, the real picture emerged, and all the strong people around here were shocked.

Hum!

Another Blazing Sword, thick and boundless, drowned Shi Tian's body. Under this sword, his body was directly broken and turned into powder.

"What's going on?"

"Is that death? That's heaven

"Something's wrong. It should be a part of it." The strong held their breath.

After several hours of fighting, I found that this was just a part of Shi Tian. The most terrible thing was that this one was so powerful.

It's over at last.

Qin Meng turned tired and looked at another battlefield, which was the battlefield between Xia Xiaoxiao and Wen family.

A few hours later, she was almost exhausted, pale face, pea sized perspiration directly fell down, even so, she still did not step back, dead guard here.

Qin Meng came over and said in a low voice, "it's hard!"

Xia Xiaoxiao exhibition Yan a smile: "if you don't come, your wife will be killed."

Qin Meng frowned: "who dares? My uncle crushed him to death. "

Xia Xiaoxiao put away her smile and whispered, "I'm so tired."

Qin Meng opened his eyes: "you have a rest, and then give it to me." As if he had gained new life and strong power, his momentum revived again, and the sword of common people in his hand was buzzing, conveying a strong sense of war.

Without waiting for Xia Xiaoxiao to make a sound, he killed him directly. The vast shadow of the sword overlapped again. Every one of them was very fast, and finally he drowned the battlefield in front of him.

Whew!

Suddenly, a sharp arrow runs through the boundless sky and shoots at Xia Xiaoxiao.

"His grandmother's, why sneak attack?" In the crowd, Xia Wuhou's angry voice rang out. He stepped out, and the Taoism appeared between his palms and fingers, and the whirlpool spread out from it.

Xia Xiaoxiao opened his eyes: "brother Huang, how can you be here?"

Xia Wuhou said in a low voice: "it's not because the elder framed me. I'm so unlucky. Thanks to my years of following him, forget it. Don't say it. You stay first."

Senior?

Xia Xiaoxiao was puzzled, but he didn't ask too many questions. He turned and walked outside the battlefield.

At this time, he looked at Qin Meng and called out, "brother-in-law! Don't spend time with them here. The main purpose of the holy palace is Li Yi. You can go and have a look

Qin Meng Yilin.

After xiawuhou blocked the arrow, he rushed over and said, "I'm here. You go!"

Roar!

A strong man in Wen's family roared, his hair was shawl, and a rainbow appeared in his eyes. It was a bridge of life and death, and a terrible vision.

This is the bridge of life and death.

Xia Wu Hou snorted coldly: "still think I am good bully?"

As time goes by, he is no longer what he was. Now he has stepped into the emperor's way with great strength. In addition, with the inheritance of his youth, and the snow Ji, once revived, who can kill him in the world?

The white light blooms from here, cutting off the bridge of life and death in an instant.

Qin Meng looked at him, nodded, and left the battlefield.

"The breath of holy soldiers." The crowd, also do not know who is shouting, full of horror.

Someone's reviving the paladin.

This is a kind of terrible, and the breath of holy soldier's recovery seems to come from Li Yi's battlefield.

Wen's family master again.

Boom!

The seal of the eight doors rumbled, and the whole sky was shaking violently at this moment, and the sky of tens of thousands of miles suddenly fell into a coma.

Qingyang was badly hurt and coughed up blood. The swords of the princes in his hands were also dim.

Of course, Meng Xiaoqi's state is even worse than him. Even with the protection of emperor soldiers, it is difficult to resist such killing.

Li Yi: are you ok

Although the primary chapter of the thirty-three Daos has given him a lot of insight, it is still difficult to break such a seal.

Qingyang shakes his head and says nothing.

Meng Xiaoqi's weak response: "brother Li, there is no way to revive the Morinda officinalis. This seal has isolated everything. How to do?"

"How long does it take to revive it?" Li Yi said

Meng Xiaoqi replied: "at least half an hour, and I'm in a bad state, maybe..."

Li Yi pondered for a moment: "I have caught the track of the seal, but it's a little difficult to crack the seal completely. At most, it's difficult to break one corner. Moreover, I seem to feel the breath of holy soldiers. Can you revive the Euphorbia in half an hour?"Meng Xiaoqi's heart sank, biting his teeth to transmit: "can."

Li Yi nodded: "good." As the voice fell, he suddenly opened his eyes. Deep in the air sea, the blood force belonging to the black swordsman erupted. The violent power, like the eruption of a volcano, directly penetrated his whole person.

After more than 80 years of practice and cohesion, black swordsman's blood is no longer so few drops, but a group the size of the palm.

Now, the blood is fully recovered, his strength soars at this moment, his body is rapidly enlarged, and his eyes become extremely deep and empty, from more than one meter to two meters, three meters

Not only that, the Tu Xing in his hand has become much thicker.

Hum!

The nine Sky Sword method cuts forward, and the black light bursts out, carrying a strong destructive power.

The sword was cut on a certain track of the eight gate seal. The whole eight gate seal shook violently, and cracks appeared in the void, one after another.

Roar!

Li Yi roared, and the black sword fell down again. It was as powerful as a mountain. The sky was shaking again. The eight gates were dim at this moment, and there was a crack in a corner.

Seeing this scene, Meng Xiaoqi took a deep breath, carried her heavy body, and moved in that direction. After that, the huatianji in his body began to recover, with violent vibration and strong breath.

"There seems to be emperor soldiers in that man."

"Hehe, it's interesting. The black swordsman actually captured the track of eight seals."

"Good, but what about that?" Among the seven demons, several of them sneered, their fingertips wriggle again, and a series of marks appear, and then rush forward to form the terrible chain of order God.

Crash!

The chain of God runs through the sky, and seems to be bound again.

But at this time, Li Yi was cut down with a sword, blocking the chain of God of order. He said coldly, "I am the black swordsman." The voice dropped, and a sharp sword ran through his body.