Chapter 343 Fall

Jin Yang went down with a sword and didn't think of the consequences. The blood of a sword was the result he saw now. I'm afraid that Jin Yang's eyes were full of the blood of this demon saint. Time seemed to be stagnated in this one. The blood of the hot demon saint fell on his body, and the golden guns fell on his body one after another, poof The heart beat again, and the color changed between heaven and earth.

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The world is shaking.

Roar!

Jin Yang, who had a sword between the wheel of the devil and the twelve wings, came to his senses. An ordinary giant elephant pierced the long sword in Jinyang's hand. A lot of blood flew up, Jinyang's body retreated, strange words roared crazily, and the waves flew out one after another. Jinyang's body creaked a monk, and the sword light of the god flew in again, and the real wheel of the demon saint stood down in his body.

In this empty space, the casual magic saint roared loudly and waved his arms behind him. Jinyang's body suddenly flew up and was blown to the ground with a cling sound. His body stiffened and he was not angry at all.

However, the moment of the underworld was completely investigated and killed, but there is still no sign of it coming out. What's going on?

The outside world has been in a mess. Jinyang felt great pressure. The holy light world directly protected him. The magic saint's fists seemed to keep hitting in the void. Above the mine, there were huge cracks one by one, and the breath of the magic saint leaked out.

Those strange gods in the mine who were being mine fled one by one. They all knew the strange existence. Now, in the extreme world, a series of magical saints rushed high in the sky. Jin Yang bit his teeth and almost fainted. The world of the Holy Light was crunchy and remembered. It seems that it will explode the next moment.

Outside the world, a fierce divine light passed through my sister and instantly fell to the position of the demon saint. With a click, a huge red light swept through the sky, and the blatant peeping light burst. This is a waterscape water. In a moment, they have seen the face of Jinyang, and the demon saint The huge pressure being endured, and every lap of swing is an extreme aura of death.

"What did you see?"

Outside the world of Jiuyou, at a round table, everyone looked at Jinyang in astonishment, and the hurried batch of long swords.

At the round table, the elders of the Jinwu clan sat in the first place. Opposite him sat as a master of the Taoist sect. There were 12 seats in the round table, all of which were ranked 12 sects. Behind them were all listeners, and the audience were the top 100 sects. Among these people, Sun Monkey sat in the most corner. He stared at the dragon, which was obviously Jinyang's sword.

"I think it's a very powerful junior who went up and did this with a sword, which can make all of us get the result. This magic saint is useless, and the magic saint's wheel can't be combined into the yuan god. I think we can disperse." The elder of the Jinwu clan looked at them and said. Monkey Sun looked at him in a daze, as if he was thinking of something. He suddenly stood up. Suddenly, all the listeners present looked at him. The twelve negotiates were just a faint group of places and did not speak.

Monkey Sun, who stood up, realized his abruptness, or stood and asked, "Does this person still have a chance to live?" When Sun Monkey said love, he came forward to salute these elders. After asking what he said, the elders of the Jinwu clan smiled slightly and was in a very good mood and said, "It must be dead. It must be dead." After saying that, he didn't blame Sun Monkey for catching it again. The only depressing thing was the elder of the Taoist sect. His eyes were set on fire. The obvious Jinyang standing here, a treasure in his sect made this position, and there was no chance to get it back.

However, the sadness and joy of these people are not shown for the time being. After Jinyang fell at the feet of the demon saint, the moment of the underworld inserted it. There was a substantial wheel of the demon saint, this thing that was desperately obtained in the source of darkness, began to turn again, illusory, and a kind of power was constantly losing.

The crazy demon saint, who had not yet figured out the situation, roared loudly. His hands kept stretching to the back of his head, trying to take out this moment of the underworld, but at the moment of the underworld, this golden sun had a fully clear sword on his stamina, and he suddenly swam away all over his body, and the sharp sharp edges were here. The tingling pain in the inside, the piercer.

With a bang, Jinyang's holy light world was punched by the magic saint and suddenly cracked. Jinyang's eyes widened and almost jumped up, screaming.

The ticking sound reminded Li, a huge demon saint, who kept spitting blood in Jinyang's thrill. His body began to pierce huge holes. Jin Yang looked carefully and saw that the engraving of the underworld was rotating, as if he was encountering the most powerful thing, constantly rotating, with powerful power. Source, a self-loving attacker.

Roar.

"Something came to assassinate me at this time. Is it the rulers on the ground?"

The demon saint finally opened his mouth, opened his eyes, and a huge light shot out of his eyes, through the mine pressed above his head, and shot high into the sky. "Don't you want me to be born?" Suddenly, a huge roar kept hitting in the sky, constantly spreading to the distance. Jinyang, who was close at hand, was a cold cicada and weak. His body could not move now, and his face found that the magic saint could not say a few points of horror. Suddenly, he directly fixed his body and could not move.

"I have to have an accident today."

The sound of gritting teeth remembered again, and with a spray, the world of Jinyang's holy light was once again completely hit, and all of them had no time to spit blood.

In the continuous roar of this unknown demon saint, the whole world of Jiuyou is shaking. Just as he slowly supported the wheel of the demon saint, at the moment when he kept expelling the god of the underworld in his body, an infinite will suddenly appeared in the moment of the underworld, like a burning flame, instantly It ignited the moment of the underworld.

Jin Yang's mouth grew up, and he felt a familiar power. It was really his second god, the second god who could control the magic sword of great perfection. Now he appears in the moment of the underworld, very sharp, and suddenly let the moment of the underworld have the soul, and the power to fight has increased ten times.

thorn, thorn, thorn, thorn——

The piercing sound of the moment of the underworld kept ringing, and the blood soared out one after another, and the actual turn to the illusory magic holy wheel appeared again at the moment it stopped. With a boom, the rolled demon saint came to him. Jin Yang opened his eyes wide, and this suddenly pulled out demon saint appeared an incredible scene.

The devouring power of the moment of the underworld appeared again, just like the king of death, to drain him. Jin Yang's heart moved, suddenly flew over, jumped into the blood of the demon saint, grabbed the moment of the underworld, let him escape, and prevented him from extracting the power here again.

"I want to control here."

Jin Yang roared loudly, and there was a fluctuation for the first time in the moment of the strugglingming shen in his hand.

"Master, I can't stand it now." When Jin Yang grabbed this guy, a burning feeling appeared in the palm of his hand, like a flame, "Burning will burn." Jin Yang's eyes were cold. His eyes had already looked at the wheel of the magic saint under the fallen demon saint, which completely collapsed. A huge red light overflowed, like the immortal Taichu light, twisted in the void, and the breath of death suddenly began to get better.

When a magic saint was born again, he was attacked by such an important thing. At that moment, the wheel of the magic saint began to devour and control it again lost control. Now the power of the magic saint wheel has dispersed, and the essence of it falls into the void, and the younger brother turns.

Jin Yang tried to open his eyes and looked at the flowing red light, "Fight, that's what you want." The world of the Holy Light flew out and wrapped around this breath. The creaking voice remembered in the world of the Holy Light. Jin Yang looked at him nervously. After a while, the red light that fell on the world of Holy Light slowly stopped turning and was directly suppressed to the bottom by Jin Yang.

However, when Jinyang kept moving here, the world of Jiuyou had exploded, and blood and wind began to drift between heaven and earth. Purple thunder and lightning began to rage. It fell to the ground, killing many people, and the land on the ground turned into scorched earth again.

The slightly cold world was wrapped in the breath of death. One by one, the demon saints turned their eyes to the position of the demon saint who wanted to be born and was about to be born. They sighed gently, and the second demon saint, located on the holy mountain, sighed gently.

The demon saints who looked here slowly withdrew their eyes. It's a pity that a demon saint died, but in one's heart, there is no mercy. That demon saint has not experienced countless disasters. If he wants to be born, he is a demon saint, which is rare in the world.

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