100,000 Years of Body Refining

call out!

Qin Muyu turned into a streamer and rushed directly to the **** hand.

But under the boundless power of the blood hand, he was suppressed by life before he even approached. For that matter, he still had a face full of determination and roared,

"Wind Destruction!"

When the words fell, Qin Muyu's body immediately became illusory, and the space blew a terrifying wind of destruction, like an infinite blade, madly splitting the space.

Flutter!

The crisp sound resounded, as if countless sharp blades were cutting the **** hand, stirring up the blood, as if it could destroy the **** hand.

This scene stunned everyone slightly.

Is it so strong?

However, in an instant, Qin Muyu's figure exploded directly, only to see that the turbulent blood was not cut to pieces by Qin Muyu, but flowed out of its own accord and quickly swept Qin Muyu.

The blood flowed out, all the fly ash was annihilated, the wind's destruction was shattered with a finger, and Qin Muyu disappeared in smoke together with Qin Muyu.

"War Jue Wan reprinted!"

Zong Zhentian roared angrily, and at the moment Qin Muyu was swept by blood, he made a move. His body exploded. At that moment, there were not many afterimages all over his body. Fist mark.

Wan reprint!

The real reprint!

Countless afterimages were shot at the same time, and the fist prints were superimposed instantly, and the reprints of 10,000 reprints were superimposed in an instant.

Boom!

Zhan Jue Wan Reyin blasted out wildly, constantly shattering the turbulent blood, but Qin Muyu's figure had long since disappeared, and no one could rescue it.

Zongzhen screamed fiercely, and Wan Zhongyin continued to move up, breaking through the heavens with his fists, intending to smash the **** hands.

only.

The difference between the two sides is like the difference between clouds and mud, and they are not at the same level at all. The seemingly domineering, Peimo-able Wan Reyin quickly bounced to pieces at the moment it hit the **** hand.

next moment.

Bang!

The afterimage of Zong Zhentian's body was immediately shattered, and his deity fell to the ground. Before falling, the vitality has dissipated, and then his body exploded, turning into a little silver light of warfare, and dissipating into nothingness.

"Brother! Brother!"

Looking at Qin Muyu and Zong Zhentian who had fallen one after another, Ye Gucheng's face was full of grief.

Bai Xue died, Qin Muyu and Zong Zhentian also annihilated one after another, and the pain in his heart can be imagined.

He didn't recover anymore, regardless of his injuries, soaring into the sky in one step. At the same time, Yan Zhonglou and Ye Qingyu appeared around him, the expressions of grief were full of anger and determination.

"Senior brother, how can you fall behind!" Tan Zhonglou said with a smile.

The smile is determined and free and easy.

Today's battle is destined to be a battle of life and death. Bai Xue has fallen, and Qin Muyu and Zong Zhentian have gone to death one after another. How can he be a brother, be left behind.

And at this moment, how can they count on others if these disciples don't make a move.

"Living together and dying together!" Ye Qingyu was simpler, with only four words, indicating his determination.

"good!"

Ye Gucheng smiled and didn't say any more nonsense.

The three of them rose to the sky hand in hand, directly facing the **** hand.

The ending is destined, but there is no fear, no shrinking.

Boom!

Accompanied by the roar of the three horrors, the three figures burst into a final impact under the blood, but in an instant, the power dissipated.

Ye Gucheng's figure collapsed first, his injuries were already extremely serious, and his combat power had long been limited, so he was completely suicidal at the moment.

He knows the ending, but he has no regrets.

Only after looking at the depths of Tianyuan for the last time, he muttered, "Master, goodbye."

Ye Qingyu's figure was also quickly annihilated, and at the last moment, she also looked into the depths of Tianyuan, recalling the first scenes in her mind.

At that time, she couldn't practice, and her biggest dream was to hold the sword to the end of the world. It was the master who made her rebirth, allowing her to realize her initial dream and find her direction in life.

She was satisfied, missed, and reluctant to give up.

"Master, if there is an afterlife, I would still be your disciple..."

Before the heavy building dissipated, I was still looking at the **** hand, with a strong unwillingness. In the end, looking back below, only one sentence was left.

"If there is an afterlife, we will continue to be the same."

boom!

The three were completely annihilated.

Tragic!

At this moment, it is truly tragic!

The blood **** is unmatched and can only fight with death.

"Zheng!"

A sword sounded loudly, and only Mu Wanyi in the crowd suddenly wielded the sword. Her realm was limited, and she was far from the tyrannical level of other seniors and sisters, and even looking at the dead crowd, she was only the weakest level.

At the moment when the **** hands squeezed everything, if it hadn't been for the protection of the brothers and sisters, she would have been crushed by the power of blood.

But at this moment, she stood up.

It doesn't matter if she is weak, she is fearless!

"Master, I know, the main reason why you accepted me as a disciple was your grandmother's affection, but as a disciple, how could you be ashamed of Master? This time, I hope Master will recognize me. Be your disciple again!"

Mu Wanyi looked at the depths of Tianyuan and smiled, and then rose into the sky.

On the side, Xu Ao bowed to the depths of Tianyuan, and then followed the curtain gracefully.

The goal of his life is to get Master's approval. Although he has not heard Master's approval in this life, he will not be ashamed of Master.

This time, I hope Master can recognize him.

boom!

Before the two rushed to the **** hands, the majestic blood overwhelmed the two of them. After a moment of silence, their bodies burst directly, turning into flesh and blood.

The gap is too big, even rushing to the blood **** can not do it.

However, the two of them died vigorously and did not shame Qin Feng.

"Big brother."

Yan Qingwu looked at the depths of Tianyuan, where the prestige was still growing, and the blood became thicker, but Qin Feng showed no sign of it.

Obviously, he is still comprehending, silent in his own state.

He still needs time.

It doesn't matter, they will do their best to buy time.

"True Spirit Race!"

Yan Qingwu looked at all the true spirits, and at that moment, all the true spirits stood up.

"let me do it!"

Chu Yuner said.

Master died in battle, countless strong men have fallen, and all nine of Qin Feng's disciples have died in battle. There is no fear, how can she be a teacher mother fall behind.

And she also said that she is willing to die before the kings.

"I'll carry it first!"

Yan Qingwu shook his head, and without waiting for Chu Yuner to say anything, directly led all the true spirit races back, the Vermillion Bird's divine fire bloomed to the extreme, and the sky was destroyed.

All the true spirits merged into the body and burned everything.

Rumble!

With countless true spirits exploding one after another, the power of terror exploded like fireworks in the sky, and everything passed by was annihilated, terrifying.

Even the falling speed of the **** hand slowed down. With Yan Qingwu rushing to the front, the Vermillion Bird burned and detonated, and the terrifying **** hand trembled, and cracks appeared.

"Shoot together!"

Upon seeing this, Chu Yuner roared frantically, the endless lotus flower burst out quickly, and the powerful forces of the Nirvana Demon Realm also shot one after another. Numerous powers burst out in an instant, and immediately followed the True Spirit Race, blasting on that **** hand.

Click!

The cracks intensified, and the cracking sound continued. The **** hand was instantly filled with the cracks and fragmented. In the end, the **** hand trembled fiercely, and finally turned into nothingness.

That **** hand was indeed terrifying to the extreme, too tyrannical to shake, making people desperate.

However, under the impact of several times, the strength of the blood hand was also sharply reduced, and finally after sacrificing countless strong people, it gradually dissipated and was successfully blocked.

However, before everyone breathed a sigh of relief, another **** hand pressed down.