Fanatic Martial God

The soul gate, the whole **** world is shaking violently, but the soul door is as quiet as water, but the wind and the fragrance and the Muqing and the soul gate are watching the sky at the northwest boundary of the gods in the square. The eyes of everyone are also clothed. Full of panic.

"Hey, that. What is that?" A soul guard screamed at the high air.

Jade hand licked his **** lips, Mu Qing looked amazed: "The **** of medicine, what about the golden light?"

The ancient medicine **** faintly looked at the golden cracks that were spreading in the sky, shook his head, and smiled faintly: "I can't think of their battle, the power that broke out can make the space of the Divine Realm reach the limit."

"The limit of the space of the gods?" Hearing the faint words of the ancient medicine god, the fearful face of everyone, suddenly stiff, as if they stopped breathing, long time took a long breath.

"If there is any consequence of surpassing the tolerance of the space of the gods," the more flustered the wind, the scent of the ancient medicine, and eagerly asked, the fear of the United States can not hide.

"Bumping." On the side, the martial arts sages faint.

"What? Collapse?" The face of the soul door suddenly changed, and the heart was almost scared to fly out.

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On the battlefield, Xiao Chen and the blaze seem to have forgotten the battle. They are all looking at the golden cracks that are constantly spreading in the sky. They all feel the crisis.

However, the power absorbed by the artifact did not stop, and the sorcerer quickly returned to the gods, and found that the power was absorbed a lot. The palms suddenly made a force, and Xiao Chen’s face in the horror suddenly changed, but it was too late.

"Dead!" screamed, and the fierce face of the blaze was unmasked.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The power of extreme horror instantly covered the dust of Xiao Chen, and the sound of a blast was blasting. Xiao dust vomited blood again, and his body flew out. Rao was a powerful body, but in the face of the destructive power of the enchantment, this It was also a minor injury.

"Bad! The injury of the Lord is aggravated a lot, and then it is not the opponent of the evil spirit!" Seeing the high-altitude Xiao Chen was beaten to vomit blood, and the soul of the soul became more and more anxious.

Hearing the words, the face of the soul of the soul can not help but appear a touch of laughter, shaking his head slightly, said: "That may not be, the chaos reincarnation of the lesser sacrifice, the opponent just absorbed a lot of power, the young master should be intended to consume the evil the power of."

Aside, Xuanyuan nodded slightly and nodded, praised: "The soul of the soul is right, Xiao Chen brothers are really a fighting genius, strong ability to adapt."

When I heard this, everyone else spit out a sigh of relief, and the tight nerves finally relaxed a little.

"Reincarnation, how?" Xiao Chen stabilized his body and stared at the distant sorcerer. He asked the reincarnation, his face was pale and his breathing was slightly disordered.

"A lot of absorption." Reincarnation.

"Master, the golden crack in the sky slowly disappeared." When Xiao Chen relaxed a lot, the voice of Shenjian made Xiao Chen's face look awkward.

"Xiao Chen! Let's die!" In the distance, the enchantment became more and more angry because of the absorption of power. The eyes smacked and screamed, and glared at Xiao Chen for a moment, and suddenly screamed and rushed up.

"The sorcerer stopped!" Looking at the golden crack that gradually dissipated from the sky, Xiao Chen seemed to notice something, and hurriedly reached out and shouted at the smashing fire.

The flaming demon did not seem to hear it, but it was still rushing up. Xiao Chen’s face changed and once again shouted: “The golden crack that appears in the sky, the breath is not the atmosphere of the gods. The power of our battles has already affected God. The tolerance of the boundary space, and then the whole world of the gods is collapsed! Now the power is dissipated, and the golden cracks have disappeared."

Wen Yan, the face of the sorcerer changed slightly, the figure stopped, looked up at the sky, and found that the golden crack really disappeared, and my heart was also amazed.

"Can it collapse?" The people in the distance heard the sound of Xiao Chen's screaming, and the muscles of each face suddenly pumped, and they were sluggish on the spot, and their brains were blank.

Just glanced at the appearance of nothing, the sorcerer smiled and said: "It has nothing to do with me!"

In the view of the evil spirits, as long as he kills Xiao Chen in an instant, the crack will appear again and will soon disappear, and there is no need to worry.

"Xiao Chen, your death is here." Yan Mou laughed, sweeping Xiao Chen's eyes, chilly bursts.

"call out!"

The scent of the magical gun, turned into a black shadow flashing past, as fast as lightning, rushed toward Xiao dust, the momentum is soaring, the gun in the hand is more like invincible.

"You bastard!" The action that the devil did not care at all, Xiao Chen looked at the air, his face was gloomy, and the glare of the rushing fire, roared.

"Inflammation! You are a bastard!"

"You must not die!"

Seeing that the sorcerer still does not stop, the crowds in the distance have also heard a burst of screams.

I guess that the golden crack in the space of the gods is caused by the great destructive power caused by the two people fighting. Xiao Chen is in a hurry and worried that the space of the gods will collapse. Xiao Chen has not dared to touch it like that, but the fire devil has ignored it. .

"Xiao Chen brothers, do not have to worry about the space of the gods, this seat has set up an enchantment, you can rest assured that fighting." When Xiao Chen was in a hurry, he suddenly heard the laughter of the ancient medicine god.

Xiao Chen’s glimpse, his eyes flashing, his heart ecstasy: “Too good! Thanks to the drug gods.”

The heart was relieved, and Xiao Chen swept the gaze of the fire again, and suddenly became very fierce, like a snake-like eyelid, which made people look creepy.

"Wang Ba Gu! I can't think of you so cold and bloodless!" Xiao Chen, who was angry with his face, stared at the sorcerer, gnawed his teeth and shook his teeth with a sword.

"Come on! Come and die!" Seeing Xiao Chen with anger bursting out, the dangerous smile of the face of the evil face is even more, the dark and cold eyes are actually a little excited, cold and laughter, the power of destruction into the shotgun A shot stabbed up: "The soul is destroying the gods!"

"Destroy the sword! Destroy the shadow!" Holding the Excalibur approaching, the momentum is overbearing, the eyelids are slightly picked up, the cold light flashes, and a scream, a sword stabbed.

"How? Not afraid of the collapse of the gods?" Xiao dust fiercely shot, this is to let the fire devil stunned, and immediately horrified.

Xiao Chen is angry and too lazy to pay attention to it, and everyone in the distance is not worried about the space of the gods. Presumably, the drug **** has already sent them a voice.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The two men shot almost at the same time, only a few hundred meters away, the artifact in the hand suddenly burst into the ruin of the gunmansman, even in such a close touch!

"Reincarnation! Quickly absorb his gunpower! I am so badly hurting him!" Seeing the demon destroying the guns, Xiao Chen changed slightly, his heart burst into a cold, and hurriedly shouted.

"It is already absorbed, and it can still be done within a few hundred meters."

"Very good! See me breaking his nine success!" Xiao Chen was full of confidence, his mouth pulled a touch of curvature, his eyes flashed with splendor, and his heart screamed: "The Emperor of God!"

"boom!"

"Hey!"

The two devastating forces suddenly spurted out. In the distant eyes of the people, they suddenly collided. The sound of the explosion rang through every corner of the world. The energy of extreme horror spread rapidly. When it passed, the dark space was Destroy into a virtual zone.

"Reincarnation! Don't be polite to me!" Xiao Chen shouted and shouted, trying his best to support.

Xiao Chen sacrificed the Emperor's armor at the moment of the collision of two devastating forces. Instead, he did not worry about being injured by the earthquake. All the damage forces were absorbed by the gods.

Compared with the previous power, this time is undoubtedly more horrible, but there is no golden crack in the space of the gods.

The sorcerer also perceives this abnormality, but he can't think about it now. The sinister has already noticed that his gunpower has been weakening, and he has exerted such terrible power, but he has not injured Xiao Chen. He also guessed Xiao Chen offered a **** armor.

"Xiao Chen! You bastard! I used the artifact to absorb my strength!" The power of the gun mangling weakened rapidly, but it was suppressed by Xiao Chen's swordsman, the fire anger rushed into the sky, the corners of the eyes kept twitching, face-to-face Roaring.

Wen Yan, the smile on Xiao Chen’s face is a bit more, sneer: “Did you already know it?”

"No! The power in my body is also disappearing! Xiao Chen, you bastard!" The savage magic in the rage suddenly found that the power of the gods in the body was also disappearing, his face suddenly changed, his heart was cold, and he wanted to retire. However, it was suppressed by the horrible swordsmanship of Xiao Chen. It was simply that the sorcerer could not cry.

"There is no reason for this." The anger is almost irrational, the cold eyes are filled with bloodshot, and the more terrifying power in the body is madly motivated.

"Oh! Now even if you push the full force, it's too late!" The sneer of triumph came again from Xiao Chenkou.

"puff!"

When the power of the enchanted gun was absorbed a lot, the power in the body was also consumed quickly, and Xiao Chen, who stared at the sorcerer, seized the most favorable opportunity, and the pupil dilated and screamed. The follow-up power of the swordsman power is like a rushing out of the sea. The face of the sorcerer's face is fierce, and his face is white, and a slamming sound spurts a blood.

"Xiao Chen, hold on!" In the distance, everyone was so nervous that they kept their breath, and they stared at the sky with a sigh of relief.

"Not good! Can't hold it!" The swordsman is more and more arrogant, and his face is changed again. The blood-stained eyes are swept over a horror, and his heart is chilling, and Xiao Chen seizes a favorable opportunity. The devil was seriously injured and it was difficult to spur the power of the peak state.

"boom!"

"puff!"

"Hey!"

When the guns of the sorcerer became weaker and weaker, Xiao Chen’s swordsman occupies the most favorable momentum. The reincarnation of the madness absorbs the power. The last blast is blown up, the guns are destroyed, and the sorcerer’s pupils are magnified and can’t help. Sprayed another blood again, losing the support of the gun mans, and the overbearing sword mans went straight to the fire.

"Hurriculous arrogance, this is the consequence of your underestimation! Drink!" The demon has gone, Xiao Chen will win the pursuit, violently scream, the ruined swordsman will expand in vain, carrying the soul to destroy the momentum and go straight to the fire.