Chaotic Sword God

Ruijin holds the dragon's holy sword. As the arm swings, the holy dragon sword suddenly emits a golden light and a stunned sword is rushing toward the human desire.

"boom."

The sacred energy of the sacred dragon sword and the human desires violently collided in midair, and suddenly a deafening roar broke out. Under the impact of the horrible energy, the mountain below collapsed, and the whole mountain range was It’s a mess, and a lot of weak Warcraft died under the attack of Ruijin and the people.

The solidified space that impeded the sword dust was also broken under the attack of Ruijin and the human lord. When the sword dust recovered its ability to move, it was hit by the energy shock wave that rushed on the face. The whole person immediately broke. The kite of the line was rushed back and forth.

"We go to the sky to fight, otherwise, this continent will be born with a charcoal." The person wants to say that the main face is expressionless, the voice just fell, then it flew into the sky, flying straight to the sky,

Ruijin turned to look at Honglian and Shen Sheng; "The seven passions of the Terran emperor belong to the Yuanshen attack, which can affect the person's **** invisibly. Your treasure of the protection of the gods has not been fully refined. Therefore, only I will drag him, you must protect the sword dust when you stay."

Honglian’s face nodded solemnly, and a white flame erupted from her body, wrapping her whole person.

Suddenly, the horrible heat filled the world, and the temperature between the heavens and the earth suddenly rose, and soon reached a very terrible level, as if the air was burned.

Through the white flame, it is faintly visible that the feathers that have been completely feathered have been put on the body of Honglian. This is the inheritance of the gods of the gods to the Baojiu refinement of the fire, plus the strengthening of the source power. The defensive power of this inheritance to the treasure is greatly increased, and it can resist the attack of the Holy Emperor and not destroy it.

Although the strength of Honglian is only the perfection of the Holy Emperor, such strength is in front of the strong emperor, it can be said that even the ability to escape is not, but if she plus the Shenfeng family's one attack and one defense two pieces of inheritance to the treasure, then Will be enough to compete with the Holy Land,

"The source is actually the source." Wang Jingguang stared at the red lotus wrapped in white flames, said in a low tone, perhaps because he was trying to suppress the pain of the gods, causing the muscles on his face to keep on Trembling, it looks very embarrassing,

Wang looked at the red lotus's gaze and shone. Shen Sheng said: "Little phoenix, read that you are a part of the orc family, this king is not embarrassing you, you better not interfere with the king to act." After that, Wang’s figure turned into a flash of lightning from the side of Honglian, and he pursued Jian Chen.

However, just as Wang just passed the side of Honglian, the white flame of Honglian’s body suddenly began to violently tumbling. In a flash, a huge white phoenix condensed the body of the king into a raging flame.

"Little Phoenix, since you don't know how to be good, then don't blame the king for being polite to you, Balongquan." The roar of the king, the phoenix of the phoenix, which was made by the white flame,

In the loud noise, the phoenix condensed by the white flames was broken by Wang Yiquan. The Phoenix suddenly collapsed and turned into a sky full of flames floating in the void. The horrible heat caused the space to be distorted.

The red lotus was wearing a nine-decoration fire, and the face was dignified and suspended in the void. A long red hair fluttered in the wind. Suddenly, she folded her arms and said: "White smoldering fire, returning to place."

The white flame that was beaten by Wang Yiquan seemed to be dragged by a mysterious force, and gathered from all directions to Honglian.

"The flames burned, and the fire burned." Red Lotus sipped low, and the white flame gathered around her body began to compress rapidly, and soon became a fist-sized ball, which immediately burst into a ball. The flames began to spread rapidly in all directions, eventually forming a fireball with a diameter of ten miles to cover the king.

There is a white flame in the fireball burning in the sky, like a world of fire, its high temperature can simply incinerate everything.

In the world of fire, Wang Aoran has a protective mask formed by a powerful energy around his body to resist the burning of the sea of ​​fire. Although these white flames are horrible, they obviously cannot bring anything to the king who has reached the realm of the Holy Spirit. Threat,

The figure of Honglian also appeared in the world of the sea of ​​fire, and her red wings were so eye-catching in this space filled with white flames.

"Little Phoenix, you are not my opponent. If you know each other, you will quickly retire." Wang Jingguang stared coldly at Honglian and said coldly, Honglian had a feathered body with his own strength, and he could hardly get red. Lian, therefore, Wang does not want to continue to entangle with Honglian,

"Although the fire and purgatory will not pose a threat to you, but it will continue to consume your strength." Honglian said calmly, and immediately the palm of his hand slowly lifted up, only to see a flaming bun of a whole body. Out of the box, suddenly, a mysterious and powerful force emerged from the hairpin,

"It turned out to be the source, damn, how many of you have the source and how there are so many." Wang's face changed slightly,

"Oh." The sound of the piercing sound came, and the bun floating in the palm of the red lotus had turned into a lightning bolt, and it was shot at the king with lightning speed.

The king burst into a drink, and his right hand became a vigorous and powerful dragon claw in an instant. He waved his dragon claws and grabbed it toward the hairpin.

"Oh." With the sound of a steel cross, the hair with the power of the source was actually shot by Wang Yic, and the dragon's claws were intact.

The eyes of the king suddenly brightened, and the heart was dark; "This weapon with its own strength is far less powerful than the Dragon Dragon Sword."

A trace of excitement appeared in the heart of the king, and the jealousy of the red lotus in the heart has weakened a lot, and then immediately rushed toward the red lotus, the right hand that turned into a dragon claw flashed toward the red lotus.

Honglian, a strong man in the realm of the Holy Emperor, could not escape the attack of the strong emperor of the Holy Emperor, and was captured by the king’s claws on the chest of the nine refining gods.

Nine refining gods fire feathers are not damaged, but there is a powerful force through the protective force of the nine refining **** fire feathers hit the body of Honglian,

"Hey." Red lotus face was white, and immediately there was a blood spurting out. The whole body was beaten and flew out.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, I did not expect that the defensive power of this treasure is not as good as the other two. Now I see how you can compete with me." Wang haha ​​laughed,

The red lotus look became more and more dignified. She just got the sacred fire wings. The time was so rushed. I didn’t have time to fully refine the inheritance of the gods. I arrived here, resulting in the power of these two treasures. Can't fully play it out,

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