Zhijian

Chapter 320 Fang Tian Painting halberd

The patriarch was actually thrown to the ground by a later boy. Mingtian was very aggrieved and gray. Hong Yu did his best this time. If he hadn't worn the armor, he would have been injured this time.

From the big pit and quickly rushed to the sky, Ming Tian roared, and the mysterious spirit in his body was madly urged into the square sky painting halberd. In an instant, the whole square sky painting halberd in his hand became dazzling at this moment. At the same time, he only heard a faint sound of killing, as if thousands of troops and thousands of horses were sealed in it. Rush out of the square sky painting halberd.

"This painting halberd is called the halberd of faith. Now, I will open up the power of faith and see how the demon rat can save you." Ming Tian smiled cruelly, revealing his white teeth.

With that, he held it with one hand, and the hundred-foot-long halberd of faith quickly stabbed Hong Yu. Staring into his eyes and looking at the Fang Tianhua halberd containing the power of faith, Hong Yu even had an illusion that it was not Fang Tianhua halberd stabbing him, but a world pressing him. Even if the colorful life tree in Dantian bursts with the power to compete with it, Hong Yu still felt that his body had reached the edge of collapse.

"Kill--" The power of faith turns into a substantial shout of killing, which is deafening and makes people feel as if they have fallen into a tragic killing scene.

"Dead mouse..." He opened his mouth, and Hong Yu subconsciously shouted these three words.

Brush!

The huge body of the dead mouse rushed over from nowhere, and squeaked at Fang Tianhua halberd, who didn't care about the power of faith: "I am a little strong who can't be beaten. I'll beat you..."

Before it finished speaking, Fang Tianhua halberd had stabbed on its body, with a loud noise. The dead mouse stabbed it out on the spot, but Fang Tianhua halberd did not stop and stabbed it out until it was nailed to the sky wall.

"Squeak... I am the little strong who can't be killed..." The dead mouse spit out human words with white foam in its mouth at the same time, but it still did not die.

Looking at the stabbing of the power of faith, the knife-like face of the underworld flashed a thick shock and looked at the dead mouse in disbelief; "What kind of existence are you?"

"This god mouse... is your grandfather's existence..." The dead mouse foamed at the mouth, and immediately saw his swollen stomach close, and then suddenly stood up. Fang Tianhua halberd was bounced out by it. Looking at its belly, it was not even hurt at all.

Seeing that it was all right, Hong Yu breathed a secret sigh of relief, held the death magic knife in his hand, stepped into the air and quickly killed Mingtian. He was unstoppable!

With a big shout, Hong Yu's more than ten-foot-long death knife in his hand was full of magic, covering the sky and the sun, and endless death opened. The magic knife contains endless killing thoughts, bursting out an unparalleled death knife light, which is fascinating!

Hong Yu stepped on the magic step, and the magic knife in his hand cut out 36 knives in a row. The knife was like thunder, and the whole earth was shrouded in a breath of death, which made people feel no vitality.

It is not too much to describe such a powerful force as a shocking ghost. Mingtian has been split and flew out backwards. However, the silver armor on his body still took Hong Yu's irresistible thirty-six knives, leaving only thirty-six deep knife marks on it.

With such a sacred armor, the underworld was almost immortal. He flapped the roc wings on his back and flew back quickly, but there was a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, which looked shocking.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and a cruel smile appeared on Mingtian's face again: "You two juniors are really good, which actually hurt me. Humph, I am the elder of the Dapeng clan. If it spreads at this time, I will really be laughed to death by the other nine clans.

I heard about this son. When he first entered the 100,000 mountains in the south, he killed all the elders of the wolf clan. It seems that this is true.

Laughing, Mingtian held a hundred-long square halberd in his right hand and stabbed the dead mouse. At the same time, his left hand turned to Hong Yu and quickly formed a fingerprint. With a loud roar, the dead mouse was once again stabbed by the Fangtian painting halberd with the power of faith and nailed to the sky wall.

And his fingerprints to Hong Yu were instant materialized. The fingerprints quickly came to Hong Yu, turned into a silvery mountain, and pressed straight to Hong Yu. He shook the power and wanted to suppress Hong Yu.

He stared slightly and looked at the silver mountain that was pressing straight to him. Hong Yu felt the huge pressure, and he suddenly rose to the sky and faced the silver mountain.

"Drink!" Hong Yu shouted loudly, and the mysterious spirit in his body operated to the extreme, and his whole body burst into colorful brilliance. He raised his knife to the sky and split down the silver mountain.

"Boom!" The indestructible death sank into the silver mountain, directly divided it into two, and immediately turned into silver light all over the sky.

The mind of the underworld connected the silver mountain. As soon as the mountain dissipated, his mind was damaged on the spot and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Squeak... The mouse said, Hongyu bastard boy, kill this bird man for me, and I want to vomit when I see the pair of wings on his back! Oh, no, I want to eat!" The dead mouse once again broke free from the Fang Tianhua halberd, which contained the power of faith, quickly flew over and was repeatedly nailed to the wall by Fang Tianhua halberd. The dead mouse was simply angry.

"I don't know how high the sky is!" Ming Tian sneered and quickly straightened up. He suddenly took away the hundred-foot-long square halberd, poked his big hand across the void, and his palm suddenly became overwhelming, patting Hong Yu and the dead mouse.

"Is Guizhou donkey's skills exhausted? Unexpectedly, this trick came again!"

Shake his head, Hong Yu smiled faintly, and immediately patted the sky with his right hand. A huge golden palm print went up against the sky and clapped straight down the big palm of the earth. However, this was just a false move. When the devil's hand was about to clap the big palm, Mingtian suddenly closed his palm and let Hong Yu's slaughter The magic hand shot directly.

After that, Fang Tian's painting halberd in Mingtian's hand appeared again. He tried his best to cast it. Fang Tian's painting halberd like chasing the stars and the moon, leaving a light in the void, brushing the ground to the 36 female killers before, and working together to split the void cracks, trying to kill the Yan fairy who was practicing in it under the Fang Tianhua halberd.

"If you want to assassinate my sister Yan, there is no door. Dead mouse, stop the square picture halberd!" Hong Yu shouted, and the dead mouse had already rushed to the crack, much faster than the throwing speed of Fang Tianhua halberd.

With a loud noise, Fang Tianhua halberd stabbed the huge body of the dead mouse, and it foamed with a burst of mouth.

"Recew your birdman's halberd!" With a cold drink, Hong Yu's demon-killing hand suddenly patted and rushed up and grabbed the Fang Tianhua halberd.

With a hundred-foot painting halberd in his hand, Hong Yu did not say anything. With one hand, he quickly stabbed the underworld.

"You..." You can see that your weapon is now caught in the opponent's hand and stabbed at yourself, and the weather is about to spit blood.

The flying wings of the roc on his back suddenly flapped, and the underworld quickly retreated, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was lost. In this battle, he had no chance of winning. Immediately, Mingtian turned around decisively, flapped his wings, and disappeared into the void in an instant.

"Kid, remember it for me. We're not finished yet!" In the void, the words of the underworld echoed.