Chapter 1270

Name:Shura God Emperor Author:Tian Teng
Not only they, but Qu fan's heart was shaking.

Others may not know what the great master of array means, but they are backed by haotianzong.

Master Qu Zongfan knows enough to enter the formation!

In his opinion, although Xiao Yu is also a true disciple of haotianzong, his strength is only jiedan four realms, and the true true true disciples of other six sects, which are different from all over the world.

But now?

Now the boy's spiritual cultivation has caught up with the true disciples of Ziling sect!

In other words, even if he is not in the Xiaoyao sect, his strength, talent, and soul cultivation are really comparable to the true disciples of the six schools!

How can he not be shocked?

Just then, a cold voice sounded --

"OK, the game is over."

With the fall of Xiao Yu's voice, the power of his soul urged him to go out again. The towering invisible power swarmed on those vines, and the green light was shining on the whole sky.

Suddenly someone exclaimed --

"look! Qu fan's attack has been swallowed up! "

All of them raised their heads and were shocked immediately.

I saw that the green vine, like the tide, is covered with the countless white practice, blink of an eye, the sky of white practice is swallowed up.

Those vines did not lose momentum, and suddenly flew to Qu fan.

"No!"

Qu fan's pupil shrinks. His thousand chance cloud killing is almost his strongest one, but now he is swallowed up?

There is still no sign!

He simply can't imagine that after Xiao Yu's soul state has broken through to the spirit state, the strength of his soul strength has been enough to catch up with the real three-day strong state.

The living wood array itself has the ability to devour the vitality of all things. If you don't have a lifetime grasp, how can Xiao Yu use this five level array?

"Well, it's over."

Xiao Yu's hand waved in vain. Strangely, the blue vines all over the sky suddenly turned into a hundred meter long spear, tearing the air and killing it.

Now the vine spear is completely devoid of its vitality. On the spear, the green vines began to wither in flight, turning into a kind of withered gray color, a kind of decay, and the killing plane of death rushed out.

"This..."

The whole audience was shocked by the change of vine.

The spirit of life and death, between a thought!

Yes, this is the strongest place of the living wood array.

All things have life. When life withers, it will return to the heaven and earth and turn into the gas of death.

Feeling the terrible death, Qu fan was trembling all over.

It was so terrible that he didn't think that his thousand machine cloud killing was so engulfed!

"No! I can't lose! I am the land of spirit

Qu fan can't help but roar. His hands move, and the countless white Qi suddenly condenses. It turns into a long sword and is chopped out.

"A thousand machine cuts!"

With a loud roar, the long sword turned out by his white Qi was like a rainbow running through the sun. It was like a rainbow passing through the sun. It gathered all the spiritual powers around him, and it was cut down in the sky.

"Click!"

The withered gray spear turned into two under his white sword. Qu fan's face was overjoyed and he laughed wildly: "ha ha ha! Boy, I told you, you're not mine... "

Who knows, his voice has not dropped, his face is stiff

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