Chapter 2018

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
"Dong!" Every step of Wang Jian stepped out, there was an extremely heavy force shaking between heaven and earth. The golden bowl was getting closer and closer to the saint's skull, and it expanded wildly.

"Go!" Wang Jian took a drink, and suddenly the huge golden bowl pounced on the saint's skull, enveloping the skull inside. At this moment, the horror of sword was filled, as if to pierce people. Countless people could clearly feel the power of the sword. The golden bowl seemed to have been pierced, but it was still stable and wrapped the saint's skull in it.

The golden bowl rushed towards Wang Jian, and at this moment, the breath of terror was madly released. How could those evil figures let Wang Jian take away the saint's skull.

Zhuo Qing stepped out one step, and the golden storm in the void rolled out. It was as if a golden Dharma King appeared in the storm. They held the magic weapon and blew out a terrible light curtain. The golden bowl exploded in front of Wang Jian's body, and the powerful sword spirit diffused out. Wang Jian felt a sense of crisis. The shield of his palm was raised, and his body was in a state of terror The body retreats slightly, and at the same time, the spear pierces Zhuo Qing. Suddenly, it seems that there is a very terrible golden spear in the void. It penetrates the void and shoots Zhuo Qing.

When Zhuo Qing snorted coldly, all the golden storms rolled down. The spear was blocked by an invisible force, and then burst completely. A terrible storm blew up in the void.

"If there is a very short battle between Wang Zhuo and Wang Zhuo, who is really weak

Just as they were fighting for each other, Gu Yao's holy daughter stepped out of the room. The space was twisted and her hands trembled. Suddenly, the twisted space went directly to the skull, and the skull shrouded in the space. Then she pulled it fiercely, and the saint's skull ran towards her.

As soon as Chu Chunqiu saw this scene, the skull was likely to be the skull of an ancient saint. To him, it was absolutely a tonic. How could he give up? The reason why he stepped into this holy land was for all the talents and the second was for the things of the saints of the past. As long as the will left by the ancient saints, he would swallow them, and everything would become his.

Chu Chunqiu grabs the palm of his hand, and a force of swallowing heaven and earth fiercely pours out, enveloping the twisted void. With a cold hum of the ancient Yao saint, her hands coagulate, and the disordered space turns into a twisted storm and confronts with the power of swallowing the sky, which makes the skull stay in the middle of the two people.

At this time, Zhuo Qing's body stepped out. He stretched out his hand directly and grabbed it towards the skull. At this time, his whole body was covered with a gold diamond armor, just like an ancient god general. Especially, his head was most tightly protected, only one pair of eyes were exposed. After all, the skull was very dangerous, so he had to be careful.

"Whew..." A terrible roar came out, and Wang Jian's spear shot directly out of the palm of his hand, and went straight to Zhuo Qing. All the strength was shrouded in the saint's skull.

"Hiss, hisses..."

A small sound came out, and the saint's skull seemed to be angry at this moment. The invisible sword sense tore up the light curtain, broke the power of swallowing the sky, and suddenly burst out and rushed towards the void. The terrible sword spirit crazy sweepers around the four people.

"The skulls of saints seem to possess spirituality, and the four powerful men join hands to seize it. On the contrary, it inspires the sword spirit."

Chu Chunqiu roared, and a terrible will gushed from his brow. He swallowed the sword will that had been shot directly into it, which made the heart of the people who saw this scene tremble slightly. This guy is too crazy, and the power of swallowing the sky is terrible.

Zhuo Qing was wearing gold diamond armor, and Wang Jian had a shield. However, the ancient Yao maiden twisted the void. The sword could not kill them, but the skull was flying towards the void. At this time, a series of blue lights suddenly filled the void, and suddenly wrapped the skull.

The sudden appearance of the scene made the crowd lose their consciousness, and the skull disappeared with the blue light.

"Who?" A burst of drinking sound came out, the crowd eyes suddenly toward the direction of Qingguang escape, and then saw Langxie running away.

"Realm King body Langxie." The pupils of the crowd contracted slightly. It was he, and only the power of the world possessed the power to remove the skull in front of everyone.

"Chase!" One after another, the figures passed through the void and went straight to the fleeing Langxie, especially Wang Jian and other people whose faces were very ugly. They were taken away from the saint's skull when they were fighting. How unreasonable.

"Don't walk around together. The ruins are very dangerous." Lin Feng stares at the snow princess and says.

Looking at Lin Feng's eyes, snow white felt a slight tremor in her heart. The overbearing air in this guy's words seemed to make people unable to resist his words. Of course, she also knew that it was dangerous here, but who didn't want to get the saint's skull, but she also understood that the saint's skull might be a disaster or a blessing.

"Well, we'll be together." Snow White nodded.

"Wait for me." Lin Feng nodded to Meng Qing and Hou Qinglin, and then drove by like a gust of wind. Suddenly, several Holy Spirits appeared in front of him. These Holy Spirits fused together and turned into a terrible sword at the foot of Lin Feng. Lin Feng stepped up, and the speed suddenly increased again. At the same time, the sword also swallowed the power of heaven and earth.After he captured the skull of the sage, Langxie ran away. However, a terrible pressure came from behind, which made him feel a heavy and incomparable pressure. The saint's skull was really hot.

"Stay." The sound of a burst of drink shook his spirit. Wang Jian in the rear reached for the void, and suddenly a terrible sword pointed at his back, as if locking his body.

When the sword was killed, it was twisted directly, rushed into the light and disappeared. I don't know where it went. It seemed that Langxie had moved into his own space.

"The power of the world." Wang Jian's pupil flashed with the intention of killing heaven and roared. In the void, there suddenly appeared infinite terrifying spears and sharp swords. At the same time, he killed Langxie, and the space gave out a terrible roar.

Although there is a long distance between the king and the king of Chu, it seems that his will to destroy the evil will come out of his mind.

Langxie's head was in sharp pain. His wisps of will were all inclusive and possessed all kinds of destructive power. At the same time, the terrible sense of crisis came from behind, which made Langxie quite depressed. It seems that he could not eat the skull of the sage.

When Lang Xie reached out his hand, he suddenly burst into the sky. His body was rocked up. The endless attack was shot in the light, and all of them disappeared. However, the boundary light wrapped the saint's skull still appeared in langye's hand. His eyes were indifferent and he had to give up temporarily.

"Langxie!" A big drink came from behind, Lang Xie suddenly turned around and saw Lin Feng's sword in the air, fast as lightning.

"Take it!" With the holy man's skull, Jieguang throws it to Lin Feng in the direction of one side. The sword light roars, and Lin Feng's palm reaches out. All of a sudden, a wisp of wonderful breath envelops it, and then the saint's skull wrapped by Jieguang disappears.

"Lin Feng." Chu Chunqiu suddenly turned their eyes and looked at Lin Feng on one side. They gave up Langxie directly and pursued Lin Feng on the side. Without the skull of a saint, langye was meaningless to them.

"This guy, I don't know if I can eat that saint's skull." Looking at Lin Feng's far away back, langye is rather depressed, but his strength is not strong enough. If he reaches the top level and creates all the celestial realms, who can pursue him? Now, he needs to improve his strength. Chu Chunqiu was like him in the ancient capital of heaven watching. Now he is very afraid to come. Just now, when the ancient king will kill him, he feels extremely shocked.

Lin Fengyu's sword of the holy spirit flies at a terrible speed. However, the few people behind him are eager to pursue him. Chu Chunqiu bursts into a drink. His spirit and will seem to rise again, and his breath is even more terrible. Every step seems to cross the space. Wang Jian's palms continuously clap on the ground, and suddenly there are rows of sharp swords under his feet. His steps are just as fast as before Good step on a sword, the shuttle sword seems to bring him an impact, make his speed faster and faster.

The speed of the ancient Yao goddess is also very terrible. Her pace seems to coincide with the way of the void. She is floating like a fairy, but King Kong can't destroy her. On the contrary, the figure of Wang tizhuoqing is pulled down, and few people are fast.

In addition to these fastest people, many people behind him began to sacrifice some emperor soldiers who could speed up. They were all genius demons. They didn't want to rely on the emperor's soldiers for confrontation, but they just used them as cards. But now they can't chase Lin Feng, so they can't care about so many.

"These guys are so fast." Lin Feng's body is running fast, and the saint's skull has already arrived. Of course, he doesn't want to hand it over again like Langxie. A moment later, he comes to the valley of the abyss. Suddenly, he turns around, and a Holy Spirit emerges in front of him. Lin Feng holds the sword formula in his hand, and his sword spirit is crazy. In front of him, it seems that there are more than a dozen giant swords, which can absorb the power of the towering sword.

Chu Chunqiu and Wang Jian suddenly stopped, and the ancient Yao maiden also walked in, looking at Lin Feng with a cool look.

"Lin Feng, you are also the one who is invited by the emperor. You and I should have joined hands. You can't eat this saint's skull. Give it to me." Wang Jian opened his mouth to Lin Feng, with a sharp look like a soldier. However, there was only a sneer in Lin Feng's eyes!

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