Evil Heart

All has not stopped, the Jianhe river is still expanding, in the Jianhe river, has been ten thousand Zhang giant eyes suddenly appear, countless blood filled giant eyes pupil, Jianhe instant seems to have life.

The world of wind and fire in Luotian trembles suddenly, and the endless flame is extremely violent, as if it is going to explode at any time.

"The wind and fire, the town!"

The world of wind and fire was slowly stabilized when the wind and fire burst into the sky and suddenly stepped on its feet.

All of a sudden, Luo Tian's eyes shrank, and countless creatures appeared in the Jianhe river. Some people, some things, some mountains, some water, all the things in Yuchuan world appeared quickly "Prince Tongtian, you are so bold!" Luo Tian trembled and looked at the Jianhe river. Finally, he was relieved that Prince Tongtian didn't exert the power of the world, but relied on the power of the world all the time. He just kept it. He didn't spare no effort until now.

"The sword of heaven? What courage! It seems that the power of Prince Tongtian has been underestimated! " Night without evil deep suction mouth airway, eyes flashed a heavy color.

"Brother, what is the sword of heaven?" Even if I don't know what the sword of heaven is, I can see from the heaviness of night Wu Xie that the sword of heaven is absolutely extraordinary. There are few things that can surprise night Wu Xie.

"The sword of heaven," night Wuxie murmured, "the strong one of Longyuan breeds heaven. Just now, Prince Tongtian and Fenghuo Luotian fought against each other, but he didn't show the world. It's just a representation. In fact, Prince Tongtian has borrowed his world power, but he has refined his own heaven into his sword. In that sword, there is a world, a heaven, and a heaven It's the real day

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped and looked at the prince with fright. If the real sky came into being, wouldn't he be able to take the last step at any time?

"Prince Tianxing, it seems that your sword intention has a lot to do with Prince Tongtian's guidance." Night without evil thought in the heart.

"Die

The prince's long sword points to the sky, and the endless thunder flashes. The vast and ferocious sword river breaks down in an instant. The world of wind and fire is as powerful as a bamboo without any pause.

"Poof!"

Wind fire Luo Tian can no longer support, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black blood, his face instantly pale, only to see his chest was pierced, blood gushing out.

"Hoo

High above the sky, Xuanyuan is too clear. The battle between situ Dingtian and Tianlong and Mingfeng stops in vain. Everyone is surprised to see the prince Tongtian. This strength is too terrible.

"Prince Tongtian, you are so hidden. I was almost cheated by you." Situ Dingtian brows a pick, deeply looking at the prince Tongtian.

Xuanyuan looks at Prince Tongtian indifferently. He doesn't know what he thinks.

"Situ Dingtian, you are not worthy of being cheated." The prince wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gave a faint smile. His eyes were full of irony.

"You Situ Dingtian was very angry, but he was speechless by others. The sword just now was really a God. Compared with the cone of heaven, it was absolutely strong. Although situ Dingtian was the fourth of the seven, he was not sure that he could take the sword.

"Master Taiqing, you go on." The prince passes through the sky light way, in the eyes flash a careful, if say really have a few people can let his prince pass through the sky to fear, Xuan Yuan too clear is definitely the first person.

Go on. How do you go on now? Although this time is for exterminating Xihuang neifu, your prince Tongtian has already exited. If you stab him in the back, it's too late to repent.

"Master of Tongtian hall, you are welcome." Xuanyuan too clear silent way, let a person not clear what he is thinking, but you can be sure, he is absolutely impossible.

"Tianlong, what is Xuanyuan Taiqing's strength?" The night has no evil voice to ask a way.

"One step to heaven, you should be able to enter the last step at any time. Although I didn't do my best to fight with him just now, he certainly has some reservation. In fact, Tianlong's strength can't be estimated, but it should not be weaker than prince to heaven, but it doesn't go much." Tianlong said solemnly.

"Ha ha, so better." Night without evil light smile, in this case, with Xuanyuan Taiqing ambition, absolutely impossible to let Prince Tongtian, but also impossible at this time, Prince Tongtian is also so.

Wind fire Luo Tian's fiasco, is let Xuanyuan too clear fear incomparable.

"Hoo

Ming Feng appears in front of yewuye with the wind fire Luotian who is seriously injured. The face of the wind fire Luotian is very pale and weak. He says: "Prince Tongtian is really strong. My body is old. Even if I fight with all my strength, I should not be his opponent. Moreover, I feel that this is not his bottom line! Fortunately, there is a spirit to protect my spirit, otherwise, I will die this time! "

"This is liupin Longyuan pill. Take it first." Yewuxie nodded, and his attitude towards Fenghuo Luotian changed a little. Since he recovered his memory, Li Changfeng's thought of yewuxie is clear. In the final analysis, he used to treat Fenghuo Luotian as his brother, otherwise he would not be left with four spirit fires.

Feng Huo Luo Tian nodded, sat cross knee, and began to treat the internal injury. This time, the injury was too serious. It is estimated that it will not be able to recover completely in a few years.Night without evil looking to the distant battlefield, next, it is estimated that Xuanyuan Taiqing several people is impossible to move, the trend of the West has fallen on Nalan Mo dust several people.

Far away in the void, Nalan Mochen, Meng Sansheng and ye Yucheng fight together. They attack each other in turn. Nalan Mochen has shown a slight decline, and the Wuji pagoda has already been put away by him. They fight alone empty handed.

Although the power of separation is strong, it consumes a lot of energy. What's more, the third life of Meng Sansheng is incomparable. Nalan Mochen can't hold on for long.

"Poof!"

Meng Sansheng slashes and explodes a part of Nalan Mochen. Although it's only a part, the essence of the attack is still borne by the noumenon. Such a heavy blow makes Nalan Mochen's body shake violently and spit out blood.

"Ha ha, Nalan Mochen, I see how long you can resist it!" Ye Yucheng laughs, a sword smashes a part of nalanmo dust, and his heart is very cool, as if his revenge was avenged.

Nalan Mo Chen was speechless and pale, but he was still very sober. In his eyes, except for two people, there was nothing else, and his fighting spirit was surging.

In the second battlefield below, although there are many dragon and Yuan strongmen in neifu, they are dead and wounded. There are rivers of blood and floating corpses everywhere. All of them are seriously injured, especially langtian. They fight alone against the two central heavenly strongmen. They are not their opponents at all. They are bloody, and a Heavenly Sword is flying across the sky. It's more and more fierce, and it's hard to support them.

The evil team united with other teams in neifu. This scene was unexpected to many monks in neifu. However, at this time, they all put down their hatred and united with each other.

Ye Wujian and others are full of blood, and they are seriously injured in many places, but they are still fighting.

The friars of the four regions are not much better, and most of them are killed or injured. Compared with the inner government, their hearts are not so united, and they still have some scruples. Even if they are stronger than the inner government, they can't hold the inner government together.

For a moment, the war situation seems to have formed a delicate balance, one is Nalan Mochen vs. Zhan Meng Sansheng and ye Yucheng, one is Nalan Shuiyue vs. Ye Xuanxuan, one is Nalan Luochen vs. Xuanyuan Yuqing, and there is the biggest battlefield - the second battlefield - the fighting between neifu and Siyu Longyuan strongmen!

Xuanyuan Taiqing, Prince Tongtian and others, as well as all the people in the night are quietly waiting, not hand, as if waiting for a result.