The emperor's sky, the war is burning, both have lost their lives and made their best efforts, once the powerful people in the kingdom of God shoot, the landslide tsunami, and the stars outside the region will be shot down.

Outside, countless big stars fell from the sky and fell to the people.It’s like fireworks, it’s gorgeous.

Less than a moment after the battle, some people were injured on this side, and the injury was quite serious.When it comes to the realm of the gods, the body has a strong ability to heal itself, and unless the spirit is beheaded, it is difficult to kill.

Blood dripped down her arms, dyed red clothes, but the face fell but could not take care of these, was repelled by a god emperor, she fell back and threw herself away, a desperate posture.

“It’s a shame that such a beautiful little girl was killed.Unfortunately, the emperor has orders, even if the old man has compassion and pity, but he has to kill you."

A shabby old man looked at the face plume and fell DC slobits, such a beautiful woman, lived for so many years, he rarely saw, like a fairy, let him heart.

"The thief died."

A sword flower flew out and went straight to the old man's throat, and everywhere along the way, the void was cracked.Looking at the weak sword flower, it has infinite lethality.

On the other hand, the fire was full of flames, a fire phoenix was ringing in the sky, and the sharp and unrivaled paws were crushed by the arm of a god emperor, and half of the body was raught.

The man screamed, quickly retreated, and at the same time played a trick to stop the pursuit of fire.

Fire Feng did not chase, after repelling the man, quickly went to support Yan Yue, because the old man is too strong, the same is the strong of God's five heavens, the strength of the other people is much higher, is the super strong in the realm of the realm.

"Don't fall in love, go back to the big battle."

One of the arms of Xiu Feng was cut off by the opponent, and the neat wound flowed with black blood, and for a time, his injury could not be repaired.

"Second spirit, take everyone quickly back, I'm broken."

Nie Wuhuang played a powerful attack, the scope of the wide range, the opposite of the god of the strong all over the world, that huge light wave, people shocked, do not dare to shake with it.

“The Temple of War is unlearned.”

Some people exclaimed, recognizing the magic of the unscrupary, but such a large-scale attack was very difficult for Nie Wei, and the light that covered hundreds of waves was forcibly bombarded by the other god.The whole man flew out, blood spraying.

“Protect the forefathers!”

Ling child first rushed over, a palm print flew out, half of the sky was crushed, and she was also hit by a god who was good at sneaking, and a blood arrow was spewing out in her throat.

None of them were rescued, and the spirit was seriously injured.

“The Blood Sacrifice!”

Looking at his relatives one by one injured, the second spirit eyes are red, and he is about to go crazy.

The proud god of war sent heavy soldiers to the siege, and this time brought more than a dozen gods and emperors, three times as many as them.And, there were still a few strong breaths around the neighborhood, and they were evidently waiting for something, without immediately shooting.

“No!”

She had already remembered the memory of her previous life.The cloud once told her.In order to be able to bring her back to life, he would kill a person to the underworld and take away the reincarnation flowers.

In that battle, the cloud flew in blood and was seriously injured.Before his death, he performed the art of blood sacrifice, but he did not get reincarnation flowers, but smashed the reincarnation and returned to ten years ago.

Tears, falling down her cheeks, such pain, she did not want to bear it again.

The second spirit looked back, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and said bitterly, "You know that I am not the Buddha, but I can shed tears for me, although I die without regret."

He is the second spirit of Yunfei, if the Buddha died, all the memories will return to the second spirit and become a new cloud, but the body is no longer the same.

Blow up!

The second god of war, which was a matchless weapon, has now reached his hand.The raging atmosphere of the mountains swept out, and his breath was extremely amazing at this time, making it impossible to think.

“Even if you burn your life and give up your breath and blood, it will be hard to resist the destruction of today.”

The wind is expressionless, and the big flag of the hand hunts.The big flag is incomplete, only half, but there is a huge flood of breath, obviously, it is a very treasure.

The big flag hunts, resisting the fierce atmosphere of destroying the earth, it is obvious that even if the big flag is only half, it is not small.

“Rumble!”

The overwhelming power came out, at this moment, the second spirit completely out of sight, he wants to kill all these people here, only in this way, in order to let their relatives get shelter.

The energy fluctuation of the mountain like the sea, causing the turmoil of the world, the void caused a great collapse, and the cracks that unblocked the thickness were covered with the sky.The army of monks brought by the wind and weapons was swallowed up, and if it were not for the big flag guard of the wild atmosphere, I don't know how many people would have died in the big cracks in the void.

The dazzling light, the breath of destruction, lasted for half an hour, and gradually faded.In situ, a blue shirt stood alone, with long black hair, blue shirt moving without wind, and he was like a statue, standing in the void.

The flood flag was broken, and the soldiers brought about by the wind and martial arts were heavy casualties, even the strong ones in the kingdom of God died six or seven, and the others were seriously injured, even the wind and weapons were no exception, constantly coughing up blood.

"What is this strange practice, even the flood flag can not resist, Yunjia, how many means have not been exhibited?"

Strong as the wind, at this moment also has a fear of the Yunjia, this time, the damage to so many gods and strong people, he can not go back is not good to answer.After all, there are only so many powerful people in the kingdom of God, and one less is dead.

“Do you think this is over?”Looking at the young man holding the sword, looking at the young man in front of him, the wind and twitching, "Even if you die, the Yunjia is also doomed to escape the fate of being slaughtered."As for your beautiful ladies, this son will treat them well, and you will go with peace of mind."

Hip!

The war broke through the air, the moon-like light swept out, and passed by the waist of the second spirit, there was a deep wound in the abdomen, and the five organs and the internal organs flowed out.But he did not fall, like the god of war, straight.

Yan Yue, cloud butterfly, fire phoenix, Ling Er and other people shed tears, although that person is not a cloud flying, but the second spirit of cloud flying, now, in order to protect the Yun family, in order to protect the monks of the royal city, he gave his life.

The pain spreads endlessly, tearing their souls.A hundred years together, a little bit of the past appeared in front of their eyes, their hearts will be broken.

“Slay them, one of them, no one left!”

Nin would rather die than fall, completely infuriated the wind, he commanded tens of thousands of monks and began to gather to the imperial city, at the same time, surrounded by a few breaths hidden in the dark came forward.

Although the number is not much, only three people, but the breath of the body is very terrible, in front of the three people, even the two are scared for a while, want to bow down.

"He's not that guy, things aren't in him."

One of them spoke, and the other two nodded, all three of whom were hidden in the black fog, and they could not see their appearance, nor did they know their expressions and thoughts at this time.But one or two can also be perceived from their mood swings.

They had been waiting, waiting for the second spirit of the cloud to fly.However, until the second spirit lost its life, there was no waiting for what they wanted to see.

“Two friends, come in and see.”

One of them looked at the imperial city below and said very easily, in his eyes, the law array that was solid gold soup was simply too rough and unbearable.

"Since that thing is not in his body, he must have been hidden by him, and he went in for a search for insurance."

The three quickly reached an agreement, and Qi Qi stepped out and came to the empty city of the god royal city.

Seeing the three people coming, the wind and the weapon very interestingly opened a passage, these three people he could not afford, in front of these three people, he did not dare to come out, fearing to offend them.

"Don't stay in the land and run to the world to mess up, do you think that no one really can surrender you?"

Several black spots in the sky flew by, the sound did not fall, and the people had reached the empty city of God.The people who came were ghostly old, and behind him, there was a large group of monks, all of whom were geniuses of the Lingwu people, who had been well cultivated and had reached the four heavens of the godly realm.

“Who are you?”

The three turned around, and the king suddenly came to the ghostly old, and one of them frowned slightly and looked at the ghostly old, "Your appearance is somewhat familiar, but you can't remember it for a while."

"Beautiful, noseless, no lips, do you three really not know the old man?"Are you willing to be the servants of others?”

The old man was black and rosy.From the breath of his body, his strength is not weaker than the faceless three.

“It’s a familiar name, but I can’t remember it for a moment.Who is it, and what is the nose?”

One of them behaved very confused, the ghostly old name, they seem to have some impression, but for a moment can not remember.

From the dialogue of the three people, the ghosts heard unusual, these people were either controlled or lost their memories and used.

Sure enough, the three people's breath suddenly turned violent, and the black fog around him was violently churning, like a dragon, and those black mists became weapons and appeared in their hands.

One of them has no face, no eyes, no nose, no mouth, no ears, nothing, like a flat white paper.The other man had five senses, but he had one nose, but the last man had no mouth, and the sound was from his nose.

The strange appearance of the three people surprised the monks of the imperial city, and the three people, some people had seen their descriptions in ancient books, all of whom were cultivated into deep people.

“Isn’t that the third place?How did they appear here, tens of thousands of years ago, these three people are already the seven strong people of the emperor's kingdom, and now, their cultivation is probably even more terrible!"

Obviously, some people have seen a lot of ancient books, and clearly remember the description of these three people in ancient books.

"You seem to be really controlled and you've lost yourself."

Although the three people are still alive, half of the spirit has been cut off, and they have lost their memories and self, and now they only know the killing machine.