But it's more beautiful than the stars.

The light is there.

At this moment, I wish I could break the gun for her.

That is the ultimate gun that wishes me precious life.

At this moment, she felt a clear pain and heard the cracking sound deep in her soul, as if her heart was cracking like the spear.

So her finger bones were also cracked.

Her wrist bones, her forearms...

All the bones in her body had cracks. Even though she was a divine body with a golden body and chalcedony, it was simply not strong enough to withstand the surge of power!

How can there be a god in this world who lives longer than 516 years?

In the history of Qing Dynasty, has there ever been a god who lived more than 900 years?

Only she, Huang Jinmo!

At this moment, a power that made the world tremble surged within her body.

The unprecedented power of divine presence roars in the golden body and chalcedony.

The phoenix-winged knife in his hand trembled, and the clear sky made a phoenix cry.

She has a power that far exceeds the level of God's presence, and a power that her extremely powerful God's body cannot contain.

First break yourself, then break the world!

Her extremely cold face also had cracks.

It was a rupture at the regular level. Because the light was broken, it appeared as a dark black color.

Instead of making her ugly, those cracks gave her a fragile beauty.

She is like a black rose made of glass.

Very cold, very beautiful.

Very fragile, very beautiful.

The light of her sword was so cold and lonely.

It seems that no one will ever understand, no one will ever understand her.

She is waiting for an almost impossible result, looking at shooting stars that may never appear again.

Such a sword light!

Like criss-crossing lines of the bright moon, they spread over the entire sky of Unredeemed City, shrouding Tie Tuisi.

In her own collapse, she shattered the universe.

Tiangong Master Tie Tuisi was also moved by it!

For a time, the sky above the entire city was shrouded in criss-crossing sword lights.

For the first time, the unredeemed city standing in this chaotic place was illuminated by such a sword.

When they were small, they were like the cracks on Huang Jinmo's face, like some inadvertent makeup on a peerless beauty.

When they expand, they resemble a giant grid cover, like a cast-iron chessboard with sharp lines.

When it was smashed down, it seemed like the whole world was cut apart!

The air is fragmented, and the space is fragmented.

Everything between the sword light and the target was reduced to pieces.

Tie Tuisi, who was as powerful as Tiangong Zhenren, couldn't help but change his face in front of such a sword light and took half a step back.

This is a real person in this world who retreats from the cultivator of God!

This is a victory worthy of being recorded and sung by people.

Huang Jinmo is making progress.

She moved forward expressionlessly.

She advanced with her chopping knife and pressed down on a living real person to chop!

The instantaneous collapse of the world of heaven and earth made Tie Tuisi hesitate for a moment. The thread of rules he controlled was exploded and then chopped into pieces in the light of the sword.

Even if this is a self-destructive attack by a top divine cultivator, this kind of lethality is too astonishing!

The boundless, shattering sword light fell.

It seems to destroy everything.

Tie Tuisi pressed down with one hand, and the air instantly knitted together in a mysterious way, and instantly condensed into substance, forming a translucent and extremely tough air shield, which made the weird Momen girl play well.

covered in it.

Compared to the residents of Unredeemed City who had already fled out of the city one by one.

The play is appropriate but there is no fear at all.

Before the boundless sword light shattered into pieces, she was resting her hands on the ground and looking up at the sky to appreciate the battle.

Tie Tui was so ingenious that the air mask he knitted fell down, but it did not affect her expression at all.

She simply stared at Huang Jinmo, admiring this stunning elder sister and her lonely and withered beauty.

After Tie Tuisi casually protected Xi Xiangyi, he turned around and took another step, just to meet Huang Jinmo face to face!

Even if the other party is surging with power beyond the presence of God, even if the other party is in the process of self-destruction.

As a real person in this world, he cannot win by waiting.

Ju Zi has a saying, if you can't capture him, kill him immediately.

With such a withered and self-destructive posture, there is obviously no possibility of being captured alive.

Then kill him!

Kill her before she completely destroys herself.

Huang Jinmo can die, but he must die under the punishment of the Mo family.

He strode into the shattering sword light.

The rules are broken here.

He didn't try to continue.

Feel the boundless sword light all over your body!

Clang, clang, clang!

A continuous symphony.

It was a collision between the power beyond the presence of God and the rules.

Tie Tuisi was wearing ordinary brown clothes and wearing ordinary straw sandals.

Woven from coarse cloth and woven from straw.

It's not a precious weapon.

But under his weaving, it is already a work of heaven!

Even the light of a sword cannot break it.

At this moment, his left eye twitched slightly.

What kind of tingling pain can a real person feel?

Tie Tuisi turned his eyes.

He saw a specific sharp edge, facing his line of sight, slicing his gaze!

When cracks appeared in Huang Jinmo's body, he shattered the world with power beyond the limits of God's presence.

Zhu Weiwo, who was hanging in the air, also gained freedom in an instant.

Huang Jinmo, whose body had cracks, certainly made his eyes split open.

But a person like him would certainly not waste the opportunity to suffer in a battle of this level.

He was holding a gun in his hand, the tip of which was the cross-section of a broken gun barrel.

There is no cold glow at all, only rugged wood thorns.

The bare broken gun barrel is as inconspicuous as when it was burned as firewood in the stove, but it is so tough that it can survive thirty years until someone understands it.

In such a battle, at this moment.

There was no time for Zhu Weiwo to pick up the front half of the gun that fell on the ground.

There was no chance for him to make other choices.

He is already a god-like existence, but he is still weak in front of the real people in this world.
To be continued...