Zhang Xingyun almost at the moment when the power of fire dragon was used, there was a battle between the heaven rhyme and the Yangtian Jue.
A red translucent still appears in the sky above Zhang Xingyun. Under the cover of invincible cover, Zhang Nebula urges the wild art of returning to the East, and the pear blossom needle pours out of the storm.
The tiny silver needle could not be found in such a heroic fighting scene, and with extraordinary speed, it almost disappeared in the blink of an eye.
However, at the moment when the pear needle was thrown out of the rainstorm, Zhang Xingyun's invincible mask could no longer hold on, and the red light gradually disappeared in the sky.
One after another, Zhang Xingyun's body was hollowed out and squeezed completely with the magic fighting skill.
When she first practiced fighting demons with Mina, Zhang Xingyun was exhausted by just one move of heaven's formula. Now she can use three times in a row, and even use the wild skill of returning to the East and the pear blossom needle of Rainstorm at the same time.
But if the God of death is not killed, he really has to wait for death.
Zhang Xingyun's eyes are burning at the fire dragon in front of her. She is confident that she will try her best to strike.
The enchanting red light lit up half of the sky, no less than the movement of the bomb explosion just now.
Dozens of seconds later, the fire dragon finally began to break up, but when he saw the shadowy human figure, Zhang Xingyun's mouth took a puff, staring at the person in front of her.
This moment, small, humble, helpless, even fear did not shock all appear in Zhang Xingyun's eyes.
"How can..." Zhang Xingyun's eyes were fixed on the scene in front of her, her throat knot turned up and down, and her cold sweat flowed down from her forehead.
He could never have imagined such a situation.
The God of death stood erect in the center of the dragon's disappearance. His black cloak had already disappeared, and his body was covered with bloodstains of stars,.
But also limited to this, out of these barely see blood outside of the small hole, can not find a place of injury.
Zhang Xingyun, known as the strongest blow, didn't hurt the God of death.
In fact, the power of fire dragon did not bring any harm to the God of death, but Zhang Xingyun could accept it. After all, it was his empty move. If it could work, it would be good. If it didn't, it would be all to confuse the opponent.
However, the heavy rain pear needle that he had high hopes for now clearly appeared in front of him.
Each needle hit the dead acupoint, but each needle just pierced into the skin, not into the fatal acupoint at all.
Zhang Xingyun really felt at a loss at this time, just like a mountain in front of him. Every attack he made was calculated skillfully.
So if according to the normal situation, there should be no problem that can cause harm to the God of death.
However, these calculations have finally become the current situation. Where is the problem?
Zhang Xingyun frowned, and she was more curious about death. Is it human? Is this God?
Compared with the shock of Zhang Xingyun, the God of death was also shocked. Because of Zhang Xingyun's strength, he knew this man at the first sight.
However, the boy who can crush to death with one finger actually injured him.
Zhang Xingyun saw his expression and immediately blew up, "what expression are you looking at! You are no longer a human being. I am invincible in the sky...
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