The green rainbow sword was filled with cold light, and the long sword was three-pointed in an instant. The shadow of the domineering sword, like a long and agile dragon, brought up a burst of smoke and swept away.

Fang Zheng looked at the sword shadow in front of him and was restrained.

He couldn't help but growl and hum softly: "Presumptuous."

A loud voice.

The murderous intention on the traceless sword bloomed like never before in the blink of an eye. As the murderous intention exploded, Fangzheng's body became an afterimage, and the sword shadow in his hand shattered into a green rainbow sword light.

The sword shadow shattered.

Divine power dissipates.

The faces of all the powerful men present were even more fearful. With such sword power, even the powerful demigods, not to mention the Emperor, felt that they could not resist it. Mu Yunqian also frowned.

Start again.

This is a great move.

Sweeping across in an instant, the body is like an afterimage drifting away, three points in an instant.

"It's the afterimage of the god."

"I didn't expect this person to be so strong?"

The demigods in Yunhai were even more frightened: "The residual image of the God, but the powerful ability of the God is the move used. Every residual image has the power of the original god. In other words, what the God Founder is facing now, but

The three great gods are powerful."

Boom!

Before exclaiming, the two great gods had already fought together.

Sword Shadow Cage.

Powerful.

For a moment, it was hard to tell the difference between the two powers. At such a scene, Ling Tian squinted his eyes and without thinking too much, he flicked the Qilin Knife, then stamped his feet, and his body rose up from the ground like a stream of light.

The unicorn blade's cold light rose up, as strong as Mount Tai, and it headed towards the formation of Yun Hai and the demigods in front of them. Yun Hai roared: "Wantless."

A loud voice.

The sea of ​​clouds changed formations, and a few people instantly formed a domineering sword shadow and volleyed down from the sky.

Boom.

Two fronts gather.

Exploded in shock.

The power of the four demigods, like a river, poured into Ling Tian's heart in an instant. Even Ling Tian's already broken tendons cracked again, Ling Tian's eyes bulged, and his heart was arrogant.

My heart surged.

If he wants to win, Fang Zheng must die, otherwise it will all be empty talk. The power of the god is earth-shattering. With a loud roar, Ling Tian's body glows with blood, and then the blood dragon roars wildly.

When Shura's spear is in hand.

Ling Tian raised his spear and stabbed it out boldly. The power of the spear was so powerful that the four demigods couldn't resist it for a moment. Their faces turned red and they resisted with all their might. Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and gathered the Dharma Aspect again, and the Shura Dharma Appearance arose.

The Tathagata's giant palm comes out.

With a palm of his hand, he paused the Shura spear with a single press, and his domineering power was forcefully injected into the spear, causing the Shura spear that had been paused to buzz, shattering the barrier in front of him.

Poof!

The barrier is broken.

In the blink of an eye, the Shura Spear pierced the shoulder of the Yunhai Demigod in front of him, the heroic formation of the four demigods.

Poof!

The formation shattered and the four powerful men were immediately knocked away. Ling Tian was also shaken back and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, even so, Ling Tian gathered energy in both palms and raised the poison-quenching silver needle again, letting out a long roar.

A wave of both hands.

Whoosh!

The silver needles all over the sky suddenly gathered in one place, like a long dragon piercing the sky, and they all pierced into the bodies of the four demigods in front of them.

Poof!

Poof!

When the poison entered the body, the faces of the four demigods suddenly changed drastically. The poison condensed by Ling Tian could be said to be a top-notch murder weapon. When it entered the body, their cultivation levels could not suppress it.

Just the blink of an eye.

The poison had already appeared on his face. As the four demigods retreated, Fang Zheng's follow-up power disappeared in an instant, and his face suddenly changed drastically. At this time, he faced Mu Yunchian's continuous attacks.

I can't help but feel stretched.

Pfft.

Without noticing, Fang Zheng was pierced in the shoulder. Just as his shoulder was pierced, Fang Zheng's heart trembled violently. He swung his sword to resist the sharp blow, and Mu Yunqian landed a palm on Fang Zheng's chest.

Divine Lord Founder vomited blood for a moment, and his body was like a bird with its string cut off. He was hit hard to the ground, and a trail of smoke and dust was thrown out.
Chapter completed!