Fighter of the Destiny

Layers of infinite green whiskers and Taoist robes wrapped around the iron sword that fell from the sky.

There were traces of arrows piercing the sky everywhere around Biyanghong, like heavy rain.

The White Tiger God General stabbed down his iron spear.

Just as Qing Yi Ke expected, the shot failed to pierce Chen Changsheng's body.

An extremely sacred aura spread out, and the scepter of the state religion appeared behind him, blocking such a violent but insidious blow!

The White Tiger God General gave a sharp shout, his true energy surged, and his iron spear pierced the sacred light, heading towards Chen Changsheng.

There was a soft clang sound, and Chen Changsheng thrust his sword forward to fight with the White Tiger God General, his face became even paler.

At this moment, a breath appeared on the cliff.

This breath is difficult to describe in words. It has a strange smell. The smell is very strong, but it is not smelly. It just makes people feel extremely frightened.

It seemed to have the fishy smell of sea water, and it was also like the smell of blood flowing from those animal fish in the sea that had their fins cut off.

This aura is so powerful, so powerful that even the sacred aura emitted by the scepter of the state religion has been suppressed!

This breath comes from Qing Yi Ke.

At the last moment, he no longer needed to cover up, and wildly exuded his aura to the heaven and earth, showing an unimaginable level of power!

The cultivators of the small sect standing beside him were so shocked by this extremely domineering aura that they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

From a long distance away, the man in Tsing Yi struck Chen Changsheng on the back with his palm!

In the sky on the cliff, a giant green palm appeared, carrying the smell of sea breeze and blood, roaring down through the air and hitting Chen Changsheng's head.

This giant green palm contained extremely terrifying power, and it fell down like a sea!

Compared with Qing Yi Ke's methods, the Infinite Blue Lotus Sea looks much weaker in comparison!

Feeling this aura and looking at the man in green, Xu Yourong's face was as white as snow, wondering where this strong man came from!

The Tsing Yi Ke is much stronger than those in the realm of Infinite Bi. Of course, he is a truly strong man who has been immersed in the sacred realm for many years.

The problem is that there are not many such strong men in the entire continent. Who doesn't recognize them?

The aura of this guest in green obviously does not belong to anyone. Where did this person come from?

Tang Thirty-Six, Gou Hanshi, Hu Thirty-two and other priests, as well as the disciples of Nanxi Zhai, were all stunned and could not even make a sound.

Fighting against the White Tiger Divine General with a seriously injured body, and being sneak-attacked by such a terrifying powerhouse from the sacred realm, it seemed to everyone that Chen Changsheng had fallen into a desperate situation.

Who can save him at this time?

Is the beast tide in Zhou Garden still a Nanke? Or those celestial tablets on his wrist?

No, none of these will work.

The realm strength of that Tsing Yi guest is too terrifying!

Suddenly, the power of the sword suddenly rose in the sky, and the clear light that fell seemed to be coated with a layer of cold light.

It was obvious that Wang Po sensed the aura and murderous intent of the man in green, and wanted to break through the lotus sea and come out to save Chen Changsheng.

The whisk strands are broken and the iron knife is about to fall.

But it still hasn't fallen.

The clear light fell on the cliff, and the sharp sword intent also fell at the same time.

The strange man in green was unmoved.

He calculated very clearly.

Three breaths are three breaths.

Infinite Bi can at least stop the iron sword for three breaths.

After he killed Chen Changsheng, the sword falling from the sky might cause him some injuries, but what did it matter?

Infinite Bi and Bieyinghong couple must join forces with him if they want to bear the crime of killing the Pope.

When three powerful men from the sacred realm join forces, no matter how strong the iron sword is, what else can it do?

No matter how cautious the Prime Minister is, will he not be able to clearly see the situation at that time?

With the temperament of the Chen royal family, he would definitely get involved personally and plot the first success.

Wang Po will definitely die!

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Wang Po is dead.

The Pope is dead.

The saint is dead.

The palace was broken.

Saintess' Peak is silent.

The state religion declined.

Baidi City is already in my hands.

Holding the old city in the snow to control the imperial court.

When the world is divided into three parts.

Then divide the world equally.

Finally dominate the world!

This extremely beautiful picture has been imagined and sketched in secret by him and his tribe for many years.

Today finally ushered in an extremely grand beginning.

The Qingyi guest's eyes were still cold, but the flame called ambition in the deepest part had begun to burn.

As long as his palm falls, whatever magic weapon Chen Changsheng is carrying or even the artifact of the state religion will be smashed into powder.

He was prepared to lose several fingers for this.

However.

next moment.

A bright red color suddenly appeared on that extremely beautiful picture!

All the patterns, such as the Golden Horse and the Iron Horse, the Shinto Walk, and the Demon Peeping in the Abyss, were somewhat blurred by the red color and could no longer be seen clearly!

The red color became more and more vivid, as if it was turning into blood.

The flame deep in Qingyi Ke's eyes suddenly went out.

Because his palm failed to fall.

Chen Changsheng is not dead.

What blocked his palm was a small red flower.

All the red he saw came from this.

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A very dull sound fell into the ears of everyone on Yaping.

The sound was like hitting wet wadding, like falling mud, or like a red wet patch.

A small red flower appeared behind Chen Changsheng.

Then, it began to bloom, blooming, giving birth to countless petals, rising swaggeringly, and holding the giant azure palm that fell from the sky.

The light and shadow suddenly became chaotic, murderous intent suddenly arose, and the Qingyi guest's pupils shrank suddenly.

Of course he knew the little red flower.

All ascetics recognize that little red flower.

This little red flower has been tied to the distinctive red little finger for many years.

It wasn't until today that the string and the black hole vortex formed by the falling star stone were destroyed, that the little red flower was free and could do whatever she wanted.

But where the little red flower goes and what she does, of course she still has to obey her master's wishes.

It suddenly appeared behind Chen Changsheng, blocking Tsing Yi Ke's killing blow, which naturally meant a different kind of red.

Why did Bie Yihong suddenly take action to save Chen Changsheng?

You must know that Chen Changsheng is his son-killing enemy. Even if Chen Changsheng's last statement that he was willing to leave with him made him have some doubts, why is this?

Qingyi Ke couldn't figure out why, and didn't think about it any more.

Because thinking also takes time.

As a strong person in the sacred realm, he can deduce the causes and consequences of many things in a very short time with just a thought.

But Qingyi Ke knew that he couldn't waste even this little time at this time.

The time of three breaths is really short and it comes in a blink of an eye.

The man in green clothes flew away from the cliff without hesitation and never looked at the scene again.

He no longer cares whether the White Tiger Divine General can kill Chen Changsheng or whether the Prime Minister is ready to take action.

His castration was like wind and thunder, his clothes fluttered up, shattering the green tree, and he was hundreds of feet away in an instant.

However, that little red flower seemed to have some kind of spirituality. After shattering the giant palm of green light that fell from the sky, it suddenly disappeared from the place and suddenly went to the air beyond the cliff. The petals scattered like pieces. Rain covered the sky for miles around, blocking the way for the guests in green clothes.

Each bright red petal contains extremely terrifying power, and its weight is as heavy as a mountain.