Chapter 1425

"Boom boom!"

The red blood brilliance collides with the black aura, and the shock force smashes the black rocks and stone walls nearby. The chaotic storm sweeps and destroys all the black rocks nearby!

In the storm formed by blood and black aura, two men and a woman collide in the air. Every time they collide, there is a broken place in the surrounding space.

"Xiaoyan, Tianxin..."

in the distance, he Huahui sets up a series of magic barriers to protect his body and looks into the bloody storm. A man and a woman in the bloody storm are the two younger generations of the he family and the two highest cultivation geniuses in the he family.

He Yan, he Tianxin.

"Tianxin, follow me and attack him with the silver scale Tianshan sword!"

In the storm, he Yan yelled, his voice was a little hoarse, his eyes became red because of congestion, and on the surface of his body, there were inclined visible blood vessels exploding, which was the phenomenon that raised the ability of blood sacrifice silver dragon knife to the limit.

He Tianxin nodded in silence, and constantly controlled the silver scale sky flash sword to make circle after circle of half moon shaped arc chopping in the air. However, the attack stab of the most precious weapon, not to mention causing serious injury to the God, is the simplest wound, which can't be made!

Although he didn't know whether his containment was useful, he Tianxin still kept manipulating the silver scale sky flashing sword in the air, trying to recall the way ye Kai used the flying sword, trying to attack the body of the God.

"It's no use, sister."

The Tianshan sword stabbed the God's skin. To him, it was just like tickling. The ancient god narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Tianshan sword is a treasure I made when I was young. Do you think what I made can really hurt me?"

"Cang

He Yan, who has already raised his strength to the limit, is like a ghost, moving in the air at a very fast speed.

Every time he twinkled, a blood red sword light burst on the God. In the face of those chopping attacks that covered the sky and the earth, some of the ancient gods directly reached out to stop them, while others let the sword light cut on themselves.

Some people are surprised that the light of the sword that the gods didn't manage fell on him, and even the sound of collision didn't ring. Instead, it turned into a piece of illusory aura.

"Oh, it turned out that he was a god cultivator in the magic realm. I didn't expect that there was a magic realm in the end of the Dharma era. Would you like to be my subordinate and become a pure blood black Protoss?"

"No interest!" He Yan snorted coldly, and his body flashed to the God. His right wrist was raised high, and the blood sacrifice Silver Dragon Sword eye was about to fall!

But the God of heaven didn't even bother to look at the knife. Instead, he stretched out his hand and grasped his side position. It seemed that the space was empty.

At the same time, he Yan's head appeared in the palm of God's hand.

"Well, as a man who practices magic in the extreme, you should understand it very well, right?"

"If you are a spiritual cultivator in the extreme realm of magic, in the face of more powerful spiritual cultivators than yourself, the power of the extreme realm of magic is not even as powerful as other ordinary extreme realms."

"Boom!"

After the two black auras condensed in the palm of the God's hand holding He Yan's head, they suddenly exploded. He Yan snorted and retreated for hundreds of meters. At the same time, he pointed out a healing aura on his bleeding forehead.

"Oh? You didn't die when I hit you at zero distance? It is clear that he is not a monk in the extreme realm of martial arts. " Seeing that he Yan was just injured on his forehead, Tian Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking a little surprised.

He Yan can compete with the ancient gods who didn't use the extreme realm in a short time!

on the ground, what he Huahui didn't expect is that, with his accomplishments of crossing the robbery period, he's able to compete with the ancient gods who didn't use the extreme realm He Yan and he Tianxin can't see the specific scenes in the blood gas storm. All they can see is that he Yan and he Tianxin are attacking another pure blood black Protoss in the storm.

The storm of blood gas has lasted for a full minute, and a glimmer of hope rises in he Huahui's heart.

Perhaps, these two Protoss, really can defeat the ancient gods?

In the heart just produced this kind of thought instantaneous, a cold to the extreme sound, already sounded in his ear.

"In vain, it's just a waste of time and aura. The strength of the ancient gods has reached the peak of the universe tens of thousands of years ago, except for the ascenders. "

"I believe in Tianxin and Xiaoyan..." he Huahui gritted his teeth. If there were not too many weak people and no chance of winning, he would fight against the black Protoss in front of him now.

"He Huahui, you still don't understand me." Lear closed his eyes and shook his head, looking disappointed."The peak of the universe means..."

"except for itself, any existence in the universe is a mole ant."

"Boom!"

As soon as Lear finished speaking, the blood gas storm that had lasted for three minutes exploded. In the blood fog, two Protoss, a man and a woman, spewed blood from their mouths, and fell to the ground from a kilometer high sky.

"Cough, cough..." he Tianxin fell to the ground. His pretty face and facial features were covered with blood at this time. Although he Yan didn't fall to the ground as miserably as he Tianxin, there was a black red blood line dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Da." Stepping on the black stone ground, the God touched the back of his head with one hand, wriggling his neck and laughing.

"Oh, I haven't been active for a long time. I feel pretty good."

"Jijing Dacheng plus Jijing mid-term, and then three supreme treasures, that's your limit, right?"

"I already know the strength of my descendants, who are called genius. To tell you the truth, some of them are weak. Tens of thousands of years ago, even if they were my subordinates, they were a little worse."

"You..." He Yan wanted to say something else. When he stood up from the ground, he suddenly took a puff and spewed a black and red from his mouth.

"I, my muscles and veins, how can..."

he just wanted to gather aura, but the meridians in his body didn't listen to him. It's hard to imagine that he just took the hand of the God, and the meridians in his body were shattered!

"Then you can die."

God said, toward He Tianxin and he Yan kneeling position, raised his hand to do finger like, fingertip, a blue cold flame flashing.

"Bang."

He Yan stands up and blocks he Tianxin in front of him. But in front of the two Protoss, another middle-aged man appears.

"Huahui is in charge!"

Ignoring the voice of the younger generation, he Huahui shook his hand. In the golden cuff, a transparent square spirit stone suddenly opened in front of him.

One of the seven secret treasures of he family, Lingbi Qianli!

"Boom boom!"

The walls formed by a thousand high-level spirit stones opened in front of he Huahui. The cold spirit flame hit those spirit walls and easily broke them!

"Oh, he's garbage collector, also want to block my cold fire?"

Although the God said so, what he shot was only a small fireball after all. After breaking through hundreds of spirit walls, the momentum of Fireball's advance was finally eased.

"Big boss, no!" He Tianxin wants to stand up, but it is only then that he finds that his leg has been fractured in the attack.

His body is gradually submerged in the pale blue light of the fire. He Huahui raises his hand and uses all of his family's belongings. He smiles fearlessly.

"Xiaoyan, Tianxin, you are the hope of the Protoss and the pride of my family. You can't die so easily."

"Come on."

"Boom!"

At the moment when the voice fell, the blue flame exploded in front of He Yan and he Tianxin. A thousand spirit walls were blown to pieces. In front of the spirit wall, the middle-aged man who was in charge of the affairs of he's family had disappeared long ago, leaving only a piece of black gray smoke floating with the wind.