Stab!

Chuxuan's fists, rubbing against the void, gave birth to sparks, just like a meteor, bravely killed the stunned ants.

The ant was pulled back to reality by the harsh voice. When he regained his mind, his eyes were rapidly enlarged, and a colorful fist was wrapped by fire.

"No, I'm dead!" Shaking the ant heart fear, shivering, hurriedly back, is constantly pinching Yin Jue, want to resist Chu Xuan's fist.

Boom!

Lightning, thunder, fire, fists, all the way to smash all kinds of attacks from the ants, and then bluntly bombarded the spirit of the ants.

Click!

When the fist was imprinted on the spirit of the ant, the spirit of the ant broke and climbed up the crack.

Dense cracks, like spider webs, see people scalp numb, yes, the old shaking ant grief and anger, teeth to crack.

"Stop it! Stop it! "Lao Zhentian ant was so sad and angry that he wanted to shout. When he came to this place, he just realized that the Tianyi people had lost their former glory, but now they just managed to maintain it.

At present, the ant that is going to be killed by Chu Xuan is the patriarch of this tribe of time and space shaking ants. It is also the most powerful existence after him, which is the God of protection.

How could he watch Chu Xuan kill him and stop talking.

Chuxuan doesn't pay any attention to him at all, and then points out that the power of time and space is shot out from the fingertips.

The blazing white light, shining on the stars, drives away the endless darkness, as if to bring light to the world, sacred, but it makes the ant despair, makes the old ant sad and angry.

Poop!

With a crisp sound, the force of time and space is unfavourable. It directly penetrates the impression Hall of the ant. A small light hole appears and a flower blooms. The ant's eyes are full of fear. His body is crumbling and his mouth is open. He wants to say something, but he can't pronounce a syllable.

Boom!

Now, bang fell in the void, and then the endless beam of light from the crack that shook the spirit of the ants spread out, with the light of the dust, Guanghua stirred the world.

Finally, a blast, shaking the spirit of the ant, like the powder ignited the lead, directly exploded.

A little golden awn blooms in the void, like fireworks, and then turns into a firefly like light spot, overflowing between heaven and earth, which is the purest soul power.

Chu Xuan's face is expressionless, and his mind pops up. He looks at the sky and the sky. The chaotic top friars in the cave are dressed in the cave, and the movements of the old rock ant.

He is not a cruel bloodthirsty man, let alone a bloodthirsty man.

However, in this strange and abnormal universe, we are facing an endless crisis of life and death. We can't tolerate any pity and sympathy for you or me.

If you don't kill the enemy thoroughly, you must be blamed. In the end, you are definitely the one who has the misfortune.

Only the blood of the enemy can frighten the enemy and awaken the fear in the enemy's heart.

If you don't kill these guys, I'm afraid that there will be countless flies buzzing towards you. At that time, I'm afraid that more people will be killed.

At the moment, it is only five steps of blood flow, and then it will be bleeding.

Seeing the despair and indignation on the face of laozhentian ant, and seeing less than ten chaotic peaks around him, Chu Xuan has no waves in his heart and his face is undisturbed.

These guys, there is no good person. In the eyes of God, their karma is nowhere to hide. All of them are clearly visible. It is really the boundless karma, which is strong beyond the practice of this world.