But Zhongxuanzun had already turned over and reached across his back. The moon blade wiped across his neck and cut into half of his neck!

The blood surged like a waterfall, as if a red cloth had been spread out in mid-air.

It didn't seem to be a big deal, and he didn't even roar in pain. He just hit his back elbow like a mountain and blasted towards Zhongxuan Zun's face.

In the end, he only hit a corner of Bai Yi.

Zhong Xuanzun, who had pulled away in time, had already approached Jiang Wang's battle group and killed Xue Chang with a single slash of his sword!

At this moment, Jiang Wangzheng, Monk Yanhu, and Xue Chang were fighting in a group, with Li Fu's Taoist attempts to lock the battle in between. The situation was at an absolute disadvantage. Only with Ji Yi's unimaginable dexterity and anticipation, could he

He solved the killing situation again and again and barely managed to survive.

Xue Chang did not expect that Chongxuan Zun would be injured like this and dare to participate in the battle randomly. He was almost beaten to death by the enemy.

His body turned from solid to weak, avoiding the light of the sword, and then from weak to solid again - clang! clang! clang!

The muscles on his body exploded, making the sound of chimes.

Magnificent and vast, playing an ancient hymn. Jiang Wang once drank a famous tea called "Lehou Drunkenness". The teacup was shaped like a chime bell. The tea boiled and struck by itself, making people forget their worries. However, the sound

Compared with this sound, it is nothing worth mentioning!

Although it is a famous tea in the world, how can it be compared with the arrival of the God of the Great Xia Emperor?

The vivid yin and yang fish leaped into the void behind Xue Chang,

He is truly angry, and his power is unreserved!

The double halberds flip down, which is his most powerful killing move - Ruge!

Thousands of years have passed, and the years are like singing.

Bring the illusory history into reality.

Erase the real Zhongxuanzun in time!

At this moment, Li Fu cooperated with Shang Yanhu and suppressed Jiang Wang in the fight.

At this moment, the touching body of the god and demon is approaching rapidly,

At this moment, life and death hang on a thread, but Zhong Xuanzun still looks directly at Xue Chang!

This time, his versatile movements no longer showed up. With an indescribable courage, he faced the enemy head-on and walked straight ahead!

The cold and bright face reflected in his eyes was like white pieces superimposed on black pieces on a chessboard.

A dazzling, beautiful thing was shattered into pieces.

The final destruction!

He has been retaining his star wheel. For this reason, he even lost one of his arms in the previous killing battle. In this way, he retained the last two opportunities to use it in the extremely dangerous chasing battle.

In this battle, he did not regard the star wheel as a means to save his life.

But an opportunity to kill the enemy!

Last time it was used to kill Jin Ling.

Then this one... is for Xue Chang!

At the same time that the star wheel was shattered, his sword was released.

This is the final strength.

This is his final pride!

The sun, moon and star three-wheel slashing knife has lost its starlight.

But you can still kill Xu'an and kill reality!

The blade cuts across the board!

The yin-yang fish leaping high was chopped into black and white, and each of them melted away.

Xue Chang, who entered the illusion, was shattered like a bubble.

He was killed in the illusion!

The sound of the bells still lingers, like the lingering waves of the singing halberd.

A firm hand grabbed Zhong Xuandao's collar and threw him away, so that he, who was already exhausted, avoided the end of perishing together!

And what's the cost?

Jiang Wang, who suddenly arrived here, swung his sword and cut away the increasingly fierce room.

For Shang Yanhu's fist that never gave him a chance to breathe, he had to turn his palm to catch it, forming a Dou Seal of Disaster and trapping the ghostly light in his hand!

It is true that this is a wonderful seal, and it will become even more powerful after God comes.

But how can you accept Shang Yanhu's fist lightly?

You Guang was beaten to death on the spot.

Jiang Wang's left arm was directly blown to pieces. All that was fluttering in the wind was a broken and empty half sleeve!

Pain jumped on his brow unconsciously.

Jiang Wang's red-gold eyes lost their immortal light in an instant!

It was as if his Qianyang Red Eyes had been completely defeated and could no longer be maintained.

However, at this moment, misty phantoms flowed through his black and white eyes, as if the heaven and earth were spinning!

In this world!

Who has ever seen my five supernatural powers?!

Those who see me astray!

Who can avoid death?!

Destiny opens up its choices at this moment!

Shang Yanhu's relentless punch was already approaching, but he suddenly felt an extreme fear.

He has a body made of pure steel, and he doesn’t know where the fear comes from!

At this moment -

The divine and demonic touch was approaching at an extremely fast speed, crushing the entire space with an explosion.

Zhongxuanzun, whose breath had declined to the bottom, had been thrown far away, like a powerless kite with its string broken.

Shang Yanhu, who looked iron-grey, punched Jiang Wang, whose green shirt was half red. The force of his fist was so powerful that Feng Yun was shaking!

And Li Fu, who had fluttering sleeves, unexpectedly reached out with his backhand and pulled out a vermilion pen from his heart! On the pen holder were carved the characters of the Xia Dynasty,

It records various indelible spirits, either going forward day after day, or passing on the fire from day to day, or sacrificing life for righteousness, or benefiting the world day by day!

His spiritual sense is the most acute, and he feels the most unpredictable and terrifying power.

So I wrote with a pen and resorted to risking my life.

Pointing to Jiang Wang, he denounced the sun: "Invading the country is unjust and killing people is unkind. They will be infamous throughout the ages and be punished by calling them names!"

The scarlet pen shook.

Some kind of unknown was stirred up in the dark.

In ancient times, a pen is like a sword, and curses can kill people!

Is there no one to kill?

Take it out of context and kill it!

Can those who have not committed injustice be killed?

Replace flowers and trees and then kill them!

Live with one mouth and write about two-faced people.

Cover the coffin of unrighteousness with the righteous, and drape the flag of benevolence with the unkind.

It’s for magical power, Zhubi!

This magical power is meant to kill life and death.

The people who developed this magical power earlier could not move their ink once it fell.

Later, the possessors of supernatural powers showed even more terrifying power, which could not only confuse right and wrong, but also destroy bones.

Speaking of which, this magical power of ink pen is not that rare in the history of Confucian monks.

But under Li Fuxilai, the historical writing is as iron as iron, and the merits and demerits will be polished by themselves!

It actually has some flavor of cause and effect cycle.

No wonder in recent years, he repeatedly tried to compete with Xue Chang for the throne, but Xue Chang ignored him.

It has really reached a terrifying state!

But at this moment—a roar!!!
To be continued...