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Her spine stood up high and straight, as if supported by a keel, her black hair transformed into blond hair, as if cast in gold, dancing in the wind, her eyes were as deep as a starry sky, shining brilliantly.

"Ok?"

The Black Winged Demon suddenly felt the skyrocketing aura in front of him. This aura seemed familiar in his memory. Before he could recover, he saw the woman slowly opening an eye, which was so bright , so gorgeous, it seems like a sleeping candle dragon waking up, and it seems like a sleeping dragon waking up.

In an instant, the extremely deep Hunyuan breath swept across the vast universe.

Endless dao rhymes, rules, and order, surrendering like ants, circling around her body in a circular motion.

And behind that, a golden light wheel gradually condensed, sacred and inviolable.

A glance swept across the Black Winged Demon, staring at him indifferently and mercilessly as if across the ages.

Chapter 195 The True Saint Comes, Su Lianyue's Full Firepower! ! .

When this gaze swept over the Black Winged Demon, he shuddered violently, and his heart trembled twice.

what is that?

Quasi-Saint?

No.

No.

Can't feel the breath anymore.

But when he saw the golden light turning in turns, the dao rhymes were gorgeous, the rules of the world were lingering, and the order was brilliant, he suddenly understood that he had provoked a ruthless person who must not be provoked.

next moment.

A glint of eyes swept over him, and the world in front of him was ever-changing, as if the sea had evolved into a mulberry field, causing the changes of the years. That gaze directly replaced the black-winged demon into the ancient years hundreds of millions of years ago.

Taikoo wild.

There are sword immortals who have crossed the road of life and death in Huangquan, immortal kings who have ascended to the ninth level of life and death, quasi-sages who have transformed into saints and entered the Mahayana realm, and there are quasi-sages who have crossed the quasi-sage A peerless powerhouse who is a true saint.

suddenly.

The earth begins to crack,

The sky is dark and red.

The sky is burning.

The earth is bleeding.

The red underground magma spewed out and turned into a raging river, pouring endless blood rain from the sky, falling to the ground to corrode the earth.

The sky and the earth are dark, the wind howls, the entire sky is thundered and lightning flashed, and the dazzling and shining thunders streak across the sky, demonstrating the way of destruction.

The scene of the whole world is collapsing and destroying, the calamity is coming, a big reckoning is coming quickly, there are evil gods who go against the sky, go retrograde and kill the immortals, there are fairy kings howling hysterically, they don't want to be destroyed because of the reckoning, there is also the restricted area The lord cut himself a knife and sealed the origin to protect himself.

The whole world is in chaos in an instant, disputes are everywhere, gunpowder and wars are chaotic, forming an ancient battlefield.

"Buzz!"

Unexpected.

The sky opened and closed a door, and a figure emerged. She was wearing a golden armor fairy clothes, her eyes were as bright as the golden sun, her blond hair was fluttering in the wind, surrounded by runes, and the endless Dao rhyme seemed to linger around her body like a chain of avenues, completely natural.

She fell from the sky.

Lightly descending on this ancient battlefield, under the reflection of the crimson sky, it seemed as if a god had descended, and a golden divine sword emerged in his hand, with infinite patterns winding thousands of rules and orders, like a holy envoy performing a liquidation, unfolding at this moment liquidation.

From far away, the black-winged demon saw this figure, it was a woman with a graceful figure, wearing fairy clothes, she walked step by step, and walked up to the evil god who was retrograde and felling immortals, with a sword Cut out, with a "poof", blood stained the sky.

The Black Winged Demon "hissed" and shivered violently, his heart jumped out of his throat in an instant, as if he was watching a ferocious beast start a slaughter.

"Shh!"

Another sword.

The fairy kneels.

And that Immortal King-level powerhouse, like a mouse seeing a cat, fled quickly, but still couldn't withstand the slashing sword.

"Crack!"

The fairy king's waist was broken and turned into two halves.

But in the blink of an eye, one after another corpses were placed in front of the Black Winged Demon. That sword was as piercing as ice and snow, splitting the evil god against the sky, beheading the fairy king, piercing through the lord of the restricted area, slaughtering the quasi-sage, and countless Mahayanas. The super strong were brutally slaughtered.

Indiscriminate slaughter.

Heaven and earth, calamity, liquidation.

It was a catastrophe.

Also a war.

Just a breath.

The pupils of the black-winged demon almost froze, looking at the corpses from a distance, there were countless corpses scattered across the vast expanse of land, even if there was a huge distance between a dead corpse millions of miles away, The aura on his body made him truly feel the oppressive oppression of the Holy Land.

those corpses.

One piece.

Without exception, they are holy places!

Even the breath overflowing after death.

It made him, the quasi-holy trembler, his heart beat faster, like walking on thin ice, his head almost exploded, almost trembling in horror.

"Shh!"

Another sword.

The heart of the Black Winged Demon was driven, and he trembled crazily twice. When he looked up, he saw the head of a true saint flying up in response. In front of the woman, the holy blood stained the sky red. It rained cats and dogs.

There were also other saints begging bitterly under the shadows, wanting to save their lives, but they still ushered in extinction with a single sword.

In the blink of an eye, the skulls of saints were scattered on the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, cast into white bones. This era is finally over, and the next era is coming soon.

And the liquidator.

It was the woman with the sword.

Suddenly, the black-winged demon's pupils shrank sharply, looking at the woman holding the sword, he finally saw her face clearly.

That was Su Lianyue, her spine was erected high, her whole body was supported like a keel, she walked towards him step by step, it was clearly a distance of hundreds of millions of miles, but her footsteps seemed to shrink into inches, so close to the end of the world, one step at a time Walking by, walking in front of the Black Winged Demon, his eyes gradually became colder, his clothes became more gorgeous and bloody, his appearance began to change, becoming bloody and indifferent, and his aura began to climb steadily, as if he was returning to the peak.

Step by step.

It seems to have crossed the ancient times.

A reckoning across the world.

come before him.

In an instant, the aura of the true saint swept across billions of skys.

One by one, the great thousand worlds exploded under the pressure of the saint, and countless small and medium thousand worlds turned into ruins under the aftermath.

This is reckoning.

There is no escape for anyone.

"You...it's you! It's you!"

The black wing demon's pupils dilated, and he lost his voice in horror!

Chapter 196 Battle of Saints, blood stains the sky! ! .

"Fish that slipped through the net, I didn't expect to see you here."

Suddenly, Su Lianyue spoke.

At the beginning, she opened the calamity, and the massacre also created, opening a new chapter of an era.

But there are also fish that slipped through the net and escaped under the nose.

now.

It happened again.

"It's you, it's you, it's been so long, why...!"

A series of memories flashed through the mind of the Black Winged Demon. He was frightened and wanted to break free, but he couldn't break free from this world no matter what.

This is the ancient battlefield.

There are quasi-holy skeletons everywhere, and the blood of the true saint is even more so. His skeleton throne is not as good as an ant here, and the crown is even more ridiculous.

He couldn't get out.

Unable to break free.

"The black-winged demon has gone through the four calamities of ancient, ancient, middle, and modern times without dying. It has a good record, but today...!"

Su Lianyue stared at him coldly, her gaze was like a torch, as if she wanted to pierce him through.

"Crack!"

The black-winged monster was still fighting, twisted his neck, and sneered: "Do you think I have no cards? I have survived so many major cleanups, and my record is brilliant. Now it's not the day of calamity. I have a chance of winning!"

"boom!"

He shot on the spot.

"Thunder Tomahawk!"

A battle ax appeared in his hand, splitting the sky with one axe, making the bloody atmosphere on the ancient battlefield even more intense. Even those immortal kings could not take this ax down. The terrifying aura just gushes out and almost decapitates their corpses.

"ignorance."

Su Lianyue's eyes flashed with pity for a moment. She had forgotten how many fairy kings she had killed, and how many saints she had slaughtered. Which calamity was not the countless dead souls under the sword, and which great reckoning was not massacre and extinction. Even saints are cut off.

As for the chopping axe.

Like a mayfly shaking a tree, you are overwhelmed.

She glanced away.

"Buzz!"

This gaze seems to have passed through the ages, from the ancient times to the present, carrying the light of judgment and destruction, and the endless saint's law swept out.

"Boom!"

The ax light exploded directly, shattered in a sea of ​​sparks, and exploded with a bang, as beautiful as fireworks.

Look at the tomahawk again.

With a glance.

"Boom!"

explode directly.

Even the palm of the black-winged demon exploded, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood splattered everywhere.

"I'm fighting with you, read the paper!"

The face of the black-winged demon changed, and the cultivation of the quasi-sage exploded. With a loud shout, he burned his blood and sacrificed a piece of magic paper!

Quasi-sacred paper!

Contains infinite power of a saint, once sacrificed, the world will fall, and it will never be restored.

instantly.

The red Dharma paper came out of his hand and hung in the void. The terrifying power contained in it spewed out in an instant, like a volcanic eruption, hot magma gushed out from the inside of the paper, rising by billions of feet in the face of the wind, and the terrifying destructive energy was instantly Erupted, landed on the ancient battlefield, intertwined into a destructive ocean of fire, swept everything, drowned everything.

The dark red sky suddenly turned crimson.

The billowing sea of ​​flames scorched the sky, like an overwhelming net, falling from the sky, corroding large areas of the sky along the way, like hot iron pouring on a mirror, making a terrifying corrosion sound, covering the ground.

Such a sea of ​​flames will cause countless lives to be devastated!

"Dharma paper?"

"very good!"