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Chapter 1816 Beheading the Son

Buzz!

Su Zhen took a big step forward.

"Wu Jue moved!" The onlookers exclaimed in shock after seeing it: "This is his first move in battle. It seems that the Flame Son threatened him far more than those new arrogances, but he can block the attack. ? "

"It's choking!"

"After all, Son of Flame, the true Son of God is arrogant ..." Millions of warriors are not optimistic about Su Zhen. He is hailed as the "Holy Son", and is a layer of window paper away from the true Son.

One step is the difference between the world and the world!

"dead!"

Flame Son burst into a scream, eyes full of villain arrogance.

However, after Su Zhen stepped out of that step, his momentum changed suddenly, from a variegated Jiaolong to a supreme real dragon, which seemed to pass through the **** tree, climbing up and down, penetrating into the sky, shaking the earth, suppressing a field, flames The majestic virtual image of the Son suddenly became very small in front of him.

"what?"

Flame Son was flabbergasted.

"Probably you think that you will be the son of Kyushu at the top of the Kyushu, but you don't know that you are the real frog at the bottom of the well. Compared with the real Tianjiao, no matter how much you awaken, your bloodline is also waste. Tianjiao is more than a gift." The momentum exploded madly, forming a cyclone with him as the center, violently spreading in a circle, rushing in all directions.

The entire range of suspended water mirrors seems to be in a hurricane and tsunami—

Thundering waves roll over the mountains!

The imaginary image of the flame, extinguished in the face of the momentum, extinguished a little, exposing the body of the flame son, the unreasonable spear, formed by the condensation of lava, the attached flame extinguished, and the lava cooled and turned into obsidian.

Su Zhen punched out.

The fist collided with the spear ... In front of the spear close to Baizhang, Su Zhen was as small as an ant, but it was this "ant", where a crack appeared when his fist hit the spear.

It spread.

Click, click ... The cracks spread, radiating in all directions like a spider web, and in the bang of the bang, the Baizhang spear broke into powder.

one strike.

Broken spear!

The three saints and virgins who have just 'pointed the rivers and mountains', like being killed by thunder, froze on the spot, staring at the broken spear with wide eyes, can't believe this is true. Those who were not optimistic about Su Zhen's martial arts were equally shocked, as if they were suffering from petrified magic, and they were solidified on the spot. They were silent and dead for dozens of miles.

"This, this, this is impossible!"

The flame son stammered, his body trembling, unacceptable.

call!

call!

Su Zhen's momentum is still spreading, the raging waves, the tsunami hitting the sky, the flames around the flame child are weakening, and they are beginning to show signs of extinction.

"I said, you are far away."

Su Zhen took another step.

Uh!

Shrink the ground into inches.

He instantly appeared in front of the Flame Son, punching him in the chest. The Flame Son was still in shock, too late to react. He was punched in the chest with a "click", the armor broke into a hole, and the Flame Son The sound of "boom" flew out.

Boom!

The Son of Flame hit a spiritual peak and directly flattened the mountain top.

"flame!"

"Son of Flame!"

"Ye Xiu Wu Jue, dare to be arrogant!" The three saints and virgins reacted and slammed at Su, their eyes were scarlet, their faces were fierce, and they were murderous, and they were going to shoot.

At this time-

The Spirit Peak exploded and a blaze of flames rose into the air, revealing the appearance of the Flame Son.

A large hole appeared in the upper body of his armor, his chest collapsed three inches, his internal organs shattered, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and the hair crown shattered when he crashed into the Spirit Peak, causing the shawl to radiate, which was very embarrassing.

"stop!"

The five senses of the flame son are distorted, showing his inner madness, and he said: "I will kill him personally, no one will help!"

He is crazy.

"Flame, this scorpion is extremely powerful, you are not right ..." One of the sons didn't finish the sentence, and the sage next to him interrupted him, reminding: "Qigong is not as good as supernatural powers, but don't forget the divine energy, no matter how strong Ordinary mortal sons can't stop Shenwei. "

Hear this remark.

The Holy Son suddenly awakened, yes, they are already spokesmen for the gods, and no one can block their killer.

In the air.

Flame Son walked not far from Su Zhen, staring at him eerily, and said: "Wu Ju, you appear in this era is the biggest mistake, this era is when I wait for the world, I will let you know now, ordinary people and gods The difference between spokespersons! As a spokesperson for the **** of flames, I declare that Ye Xiuwu will be blasphemous and blasphemous— "

"Dangzhu!"

Flame Son reached into the sky with his hands and shouted his arms: "Judgement of Flame: Heavenly Sword!"

Rumble.

There are endless fire clouds in the clear sky, the sea of ​​clouds is rolling, the thunder is roaring, and a peerless blow is brewing! Under the intense gaze of millions of onlookers, the fireballs tore the clouds and threw down like a rainstorm. The fireballs gathered in the air, condensing the tip of the sword first, followed by the sword body, then the sword grid, and finally the hilt ... … A flaming sword, condensed!

The sword is nine feet long.

call out!

Excalibur cut to Su Zhen.

"It's your greatest honor to die under the judgment of the gods-" In the sacred face of the flame son, he revealed a twisted excitement, as if he had seen Su Zhen being made into a fly ash with a sword.

"he died!"

"Oh, ordinary mortals faced with dignity, only one way to die." The three saints and saints spoke again.

"Lost!"

"It's an honor to be able to die under the dignity of the gods." One million warriors shared the same view.

however--

The reply everyone got was still those three words. Su Zhen said plainly: "Oh, is it?"

boom!

The sword slammed into his mind.

"dead!"

Huo Shengzi grinned: "Crazy, continue to be crazy for this son, you will be the dead soul under my sword in the end, what else do you say" Oh, are you? "" Just say this to you! "

The grinning fell, and a dull voice rang--

"Oh, is it?"

boom!

The sound was like a thunder, and it exploded in everyone's mind. The sharply smiling flame son seemed to be tied to the neck by an invisible big hand. The laughter came to an abrupt end, and the eyes looked over with horror.

The same is true for others.

Under the watch of everyone, Su Zhen took a step forward with a blank expression, shrunk into an inch, appeared in front of the flame son, grabbed the other person's neck, and lifted up with one hand: facing the scary stupid flame son, Dao: "I said, Tianjiao is more than a gift. Even if a person like you awakens a hundred times, a thousand words, it will eventually be a waste, because your willpower is too bad."

Son of Flame couldn't believe that he could resist Shenwei, and his face was dull, and his brain was blank.

Su Zhen despised it even more.

"Well, talking to you is a waste of your tongue. Send you back to the west." Then, Su Zhen was about to squeeze his neck, not far away from the three holy sons and holy daughters, and this was the reaction, and he screamed: Boldly and aggressively, dare to hurt the members of the Protestant Party, and quickly release the Son of Flame, otherwise you will copy the door! "