The whirlpool of the Fengshen prison seems to be under control. Once Longyan is trapped in the Fengshen prison, he will be trapped in it for life.

And the holy land of covering the sky is constantly suppressed from the sky.

People see, Longyan side desperately Dodge, while endless explosion that destruction sword.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

A sword is tens of thousands of swords. Long Yan has cut more than 80 swords, at least 800000 swords. It's really a destructive force.

Long Yan seems to be crazy. He is very fast and persistent, just like knowing that he can't win, but he wants to try. In the end, he will die miserably.

With the sword of killing God and the power of divine fire purgatory, Long Yan still didn't give up.

"It's all in vain. In front of me, you have to die!" Yale puppet king hated because of love, but this kind of hatred is more terrible.

"He's going to lose soon. It's just a struggle!"

The people's definition of Longyan is the same, because he is too small. The holy land of covering the sky is coming down and suppressing him more and more. He is just fighting back on his deathbed.

At the height of ten thousand meters, the power of the holy land has already suppressed Long Yan to the ground. With less than 30 meters, Long Yan has no way to escape. He will surely lose and may die miserably.

He will never turn over. He is still too weak in the face of absolute power.

Ants and elephants are never the same level.

When Long Yan is suppressed to 20 meters again, Lan Xue and others, who are around long Ling, are nervous one after another.

"Elder sister, you can't wait any longer, or Longyan will be finished."

"Ten meters, down to ten meters, Long Yan can't break through the other side, I can only do it!" Blue snow clenched her fist and said.

It's a thrilling situation. It's a huge challenge to Long Yan, and it also makes him full of excitement.

Everyone knows that the overall situation has been decided, they are not optimistic about Longyan.

Yale puppet king stands on the holy land, ferocious. He is crazy to vent his anger. He goes into the most crazy state, constantly squeezing his own strength, trying to kill Longyan completely.

"Still not dead, still not dead, mole ant, mole ant, what qualifications do you have to jump in front of me? The appearance of your struggling really makes me very happy. Originally, you don't have to suffer from such a struggle. All this is for you."

He really is because of love born hate, fall in love with a man should not love, in fact, his heart is bleeding, every drop of blood, his heart will become more ruthless once.

From then on, he will not be kind again. The man who has been hurt by love is not worth giving his love and kindness to the world!

However, Long Yan never took him seriously. In his eyes, these are farts, shames, his pities and his pities.

There is always something hateful about poor people, which should be such people.

The killing of holy land is a kind of challenge and tempering to Longyan. He is not struggling, he just wants to break through himself.

He won't give up until the last moment. It's just a process for him to face the holy land. When he finds the best time to fight back, he will turn defeat into victory.

Sword 108!

When the sword broke out, the holy land of covering the sky had begun to shake and make a loud bang.

Sword 109!

Boom, the holy land of covering the sky collapsed.

Sword 110!

Blue snow closed her eyes, but she could feel that the holy land was about to drop to ten meters. She was about to rescue Longyan.

All of a sudden, at this time, Long Yan's last sword, he roared and burst out a dragon chant. At the most critical moment, the Dragon chant resounded all over the world.

Blue snow opened her eyes to see Long Yan a pair of extremely indifferent eyes, he has the heart not to be succumbed, and the belief of invincible, that is full of the spirit of death cut, cut down this fierce sword.

"Destroy it for me!"

The roar of the dragon made everyone open their eyes.

They saw a very incredible scene, they were stunned, eyes widened, because they did not expect that there would be such a panic scene.

The 110 sword of Longyan broke out and collapsed the holy land. In fact, the whole holy land was already full of holes. Under the effect of death and corrosion, the last sword was smashed and then collapsed and corroded.

These 110 swords, at least, have evolved into tens of millions of swords, killing heaven and earth, and thoroughly turning the holy land of covering heaven from the inside to the outside into powder.

All the people in the city watched this scene in horror. The golden holy land quickly became dim.

Then turned into countless golden powder, wow, the sky like the outbreak of an unprecedented fireworks, it is too shocking.

Those golden awns poured down, like countless beautiful meteorites falling down, dazzling to the extreme!

"What?"

Yale puppet king opened his mouth and looked at all this in disbelief. He couldn't help taking a breath.

All the people in the city are looking at the sky.

"How can it be? It can't be like this. It's the holy land of covering the sky."

Heaven covered holy land, fragmented?

You know, in order to kill Long Yan, the Yale puppet king almost squeezed his own strength to make such a powerful attack.

He used up all his strength.

Countless facial expressions are frozen, very wonderful, even Lan Xue and others, are so incredible.

Long Yan has created a miracle, which also means that in the alien realm, no one can rival him.

"Why, why, no, no, I can't take it!"

How can Yale puppet king bear this blow? Of course, he won't be reconciled to it. In his rush, he puffed out a mouthful of blood.

Eyes extremely fierce, angry staring at Long Yan, that bloodshot eyes, let people see fear, this is not the gentle puppet king before them, he is like the incarnation of killing the devil.

"How can you break my holy land? It's impossible. I don't believe it!"

He fell to the ground and almost fell to the ground.

When those golden mang completely disappeared, his embarrassed appearance, where there is a little bit of natural and unrestrained, looks like a perfect man, because his aura has been robbed by Longyan.

Long Yan was suspended ten meters above his head, and his whole body was full of arrogance. He looked at the fallen Yale puppet king.

"You are defeated!" Long Yan said coldly!

The Yale puppet king was hard to accept and shook his head desperately: "no, no, I don't give up. I don't give up. I haven't lost yet. How can my Yale puppet king lose?"