It’s like being buried in Batu by a disaster on the other side, and it’s over at the same time, and everything can go back
The head of the virtual Wang Yuanshen stared at Qin Changfeng and shouted at the top of his lungs, "I am a virtual Wang Yisheng who is not weaker than others!"
"Life is not weak in people, and it is not impossible to die." The famine laughs at the glory of the winner when you hold your head high and hold your chest high all your life.
"If I die, you can’t live!"
"yin and yang turn to the sun and the moon and chaos disappear!"
In the roar of despair, the virtual king condensed his last strength and hit the last blow. Seeing the white eyes on the left and right sides of the head of the Yuan God, the dark moon of the God turned into a horrible vision immediately, like Gan Kun reversing the merger of heaven and earth.
The two sacred laws of the virtual sun and the quiet moon have produced extreme changes. The virtual ripples of the two have actually merged, and the two eyes are like Excalibur, and they are half intertwined and then turned into an amazing gray.
The gray reminds people of the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of reincarnation, as if before the creation …
Because it represents chaos!
Chaos is not the law, but there are many great doctrines that can be combined with chaos when they are developed to the extreme. It represents this extreme power. At first, some people said that it is actually the opposite of fate.
The pupil of the famine shrinks sharply, and without hesitation, it retreats back and steps into the illusion. At the same time, the knot strength will raise the defense to the utmost to resist it.
This is the last blow before the death of the virtual king, and it is as cursed as the life of the witch king. It is definitely devoted to the obsession of killing!
First, two guns were shot at the gray sword light, but they couldn’t stop the ghost, the holy soldier and the famine, and the gun collapsed directly.
This is killing me!
Qin Changfeng, the head of the crisis, roared out of his body, and the yellow armor suddenly became sacred. The bottom of the death tower tower was hidden at the top of the ninth tower against the chaotic sword itself.
As a result, a layer of gray sword light was smashed in an instant in the roaring annihilation, and it was invincible
"Seemingly carry not to live in Xiao Mo let’s arteries individual? Thank you for meeting, knowing each other and seeing each other in this life … "When Wan Jun started, Qin Changfeng’s thoughts flew in his mind and he could come up with many thoughts in a flash.
"Stop!" Xiao Mo’s thoughts are fluctuating in the sea. "I have a pure master-servant relationship with you! Don’t you just want me to block your sword? "
"I’m so touched, Xiao Mo. I will always remember that you miss you and like you …"
Vaguely, there seems to be a girl who turns up her eyes naively-do you really don’t want to see me or what, like where will you go?
Boom
The ninth-story tower was smashed and the barren body directly exposed the chaotic blade. Although the power of the latter has been reduced, everyone believes that it is still enough to cut off the people in front.
Poof!
The tip of the sword pierces the chest, and a powerful horse can be smashed with one shot. The fiend immediately vomited blood and showed gray as if he would die at any time.
At this time, the powerful magic body collapsed and Qin Changfeng and Xiao Mo appeared at the same time
Before the fiend, after Qin Changfeng,
Blood boils and burns a monstrous blood fire. Xiao Mo controls the fiend’s body to directly blow itself up, transforming its own blood into a fierce and dark blood fire to form a storm. Finally, the chaotic sword will fall into the square sea, and the sea water in Fiona Fang will be evaporated instantly to cut out an abyss!
Although Xiao Mo is dead, she has the ability to be reborn with blood, but it is only a temporary separation.
The virtual king is different. He is really at the end of the road. Looking at the star proudly, he regards the abyss as the throne. Qin Changfeng is unwilling to extinguish the last trace of consciousness in his anger.
At this moment, everyone’s eyes are so slow, some people are shaking, some people are petrified, some people are in tears …
No one spoke, everyone looked at the scarred figure of heaven and earth, but it didn’t fall, and my mind was white.