God-slaughtering King

The voice of the vicissitudes still echoed in Nanmen Feng's ears, but he could not hear it clearly again. His consciousness dissipated in bursts, and even he could clearly feel that his death was coming.

Sleepy, so tired!

A surge of fatigue rushed to his heart, making him gradually fall into a coma. For a moment, Nanmen Feng wanted to close his eyes and have a good rest.

Perhaps, death is the real liberation, can heal his blood and return to the ordinary.

This thought appeared suddenly, but it had a great impact. Nanmenfeng, who had already fallen into death, accelerated the dissipation of consciousness.

In the hazy, his knowledge of the sea has drawn pictures, including his struggle, his glory, his loss and his failure

Finally, the picture is fixed on the iron horse of yaoyang Hao's family, and he is hiding in the soil. Unable to contend, unable to face, heart is powerless.

Are you really dying?

Nanmen Maple's consciousness was about to dissipate, but at this moment, the demon emperor's head warmed in his body suddenly trembled, and a pure energy surged out and shot on the black Trojan horse.

The black Trojan horse was acquired by Nanmen Feng's previous transaction. He didn't know the profound meaning of it, but subconsciously he felt that it was destined to be extraordinary.

At this moment, the force bombarded the black Trojan horse, and immediately a faint light flashed out, emitting an ancient and mysterious force.

In the body, the action of the demon emperor's head is helpless. Once Nanmen Maple dies, he will also lose the warm container. Stimulating this black Trojan horse is to stimulate the energy contained in it.

Kurong life

This is the highest exposition of destiny. If you can understand it, you can ascend to become the Immortal Emperor, dominate the endless starry sky and become the supreme existence.

Competing for destiny means striving to understand the withered and glorious life. There is a trace of withered and glorious life in the que fluctuation on this day. Although it is only a very subtle trace, it is also fatal.

Immortal Emperor, only one statue can be born in an era. This is a strong man out of billions of creatures. The probability is so small that it can be ignored.

Nanmen Maple fell into death. The last trace of consciousness was swept into the black Trojan horse, and his whole body was completely stiff.

At this moment, Wu Qingfeng and others were shocked and set their eyes on Nanmen maple and villain monk. The blow just now was too terrible.

It's hard to resist that power, even a villain monk. The second move of emperor Cangwu's classic contains the divine power of the Immortal Emperor, which can't be countered.

If the villain monk dies, then several people have to find a way to rescue Nanmen maple. Although they know that the probability is very small, they also have to try.

"The villain monk is dead?" seeing the smoke around him dissipate, Wu Qingfeng showed a sad look on his face. He followed nanmenfeng for a long time, but he didn't expect to encounter such a result.

"It should be dead, but the childe he..." Su Zhiyu murmured. They couldn't get close to Nanmen maple. It seemed that there was an invisible field around their body to block them.

Suddenly, the villain monk lying on the ground shook his fingers with the Dragon stick. Seeing this scene, Wu Qingfeng and others changed their faces one after another.

Heart twitch!

It's incredible that the villain monk hasn't died yet. At the moment of their shock, the villain monk's body trembled slowly for a few times, and then climbed up from the ground.

At the moment, he was very embarrassed. His whole body was stained with blood and cracks appeared. It seemed that his body could be broken at any time.

"This man can't stay. Kill him first while he is seriously injured, so as not to happen." Wu Qingfeng's expression was frozen and directly opened the gift of heaven.

The divine sword roared out in the air, driving his most terrible energy. In an instant, he cut the villain monk fiercely and tried to kill him in the air.

The hand is the strongest move. In the face of the villain monk, Wu Qingfeng dare not have the slightest reservation. The hand is the strongest secret skill and magic power, which erupts into the strongest combat power.

This move is to completely destroy the villain monk and cut off his last vitality.

However, at the moment when he started, the seemingly stiff villain monk gently raised his hand, and the Dragon stick suddenly burst into an amazing light and slapped Wu Qingfeng.

Wu Qingfeng's face suddenly changed. This sudden change made it almost difficult for him to recover. He could not avoid it at all. He could only raise his blood to the peak and fight with all his strength.

With the sound of "bang!", the divine swords controlled by Wu Qingfeng broke one after another, and the whole person flew out. He coughed up blood and fell heavily on the ground. There was a huge pit, unconscious.

Just one move, he defeated Wu Qingfeng at his peak. This combat power is really amazing.

Can't compete!

As strong as Wu Qingfeng, it was difficult to stop the villain monk's move. The faces of Princess Pingyao and Su Zhiyu couldn't help showing a look of despair.

Their strength is not as good as Wu Qingfeng. How can they compete?

At this time, their eyes fell on Nanmen maple in the distance. Although they didn't know what had happened, Nanmen Maple must have suffered an irresolvable crisis.

"What kind of attack is that? How can it be so strong?" Su Zhiyu's face was pale. He thought of the black armor friar not long ago. He was killed by this move, and he didn't even have a chance to cry.

What about Nanmen Maple?

He was completely stiff and collapsed to the ground without moving, but surprisingly, there was no blood hole in his chest.

"It's just a little bug. It's too weak. You can hurt me. At best, you're just a stronger bug. It's rubbish."

The villain monk said coldly. Endless black awns rushed up on his body, quickly repaired his wounds, and came towards Nanmen Feng and others.

"Go away!" Princess Pingyao's face suddenly changed, stopped in front of Nanmen Feng and shouted.

"It's interesting. It's a little strange that the fluctuation of tianque can still preserve a trace of vitality after being hit by me." the villain monk looked at the maple in the south gate and looked surprised.

Slowly lift the Dragon stick in your hand and walk towards the South Gate maple. This is to kill it in one fell swoop.

Seeing the approaching villain monk, Princess Pingyao flashed a decisive look in her eyes. Without the slightest hesitation, she took out a golden bead from her arms and burst into a bright light.

"Buzz!"

The golden beads bombarded the villain monk fiercely, rolling the incomparable terrible power. If they were hit, even the king could not bear it.

This is a secret treasure, extremely terrible!

But at the moment when he was close to the villain monk, a change happened. The golden beads that had been rapidly rotating and shooting stopped in the void when they were close to the first half meter of the villain monk.

A lot of gloomy breath poured out of the villain monk's body, like silk thread, wrapped over the golden beads, imprisoned his tyrannical breath and stopped in the air.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the villain monk grabbed the golden bead, looked at it casually, crushed it into powder with a little force, and fell from his fingers.

This is terrible!

The power of the golden bead was so strong that it was crushed into powder directly by him. It was unimaginable. How powerful was his power?

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters

When he was less than 50 meters away from the South Gate maple, the villain monk suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on the black Trojan horse in front of the South Gate maple, revealing a look of doubt.

He was surprised to find that the reason why nanmenfeng didn't die was because of this black Trojan horse, which actually kept a trace of his vitality.

Obviously, this black Trojan horse is extraordinary.

The fluctuation of tianque exerted by the villain monk is an extremely terrible energy. With the help of a trace of killing intention fluctuation of the ten hall hell array, it is also extremely dangerous for him.

If you are careless, you will be backfired.

Before that, the villain monk faced danger several times. He killed his enemies by virtue of this day's que fluctuation. As long as he showed this day's que fluctuation, almost no friars could survive.

Nanmen maple is an alien!

"The strange Trojan horse should be of great use. Let's take a look at it first." the villain monk said faintly, and then began to walk towards the South Gate maple.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, a sharp arrow suddenly came from behind, containing an extremely terrible power, which was frightening.

The speed of this arrow was so fast that it rushed to the villain monk almost in an instant, leaving him little time to respond.

"Puff..."

A slight voice rang out, and the sharp edge rubbed over the villain monk's body, bringing up a splash of blood and water, which was extremely sad.

"Whoosh..."

The villain monk didn't have time to respond, so he felt a sharp arrow coming from behind. He swung the Dragon stick in his hand and fell violently towards the rear without hesitation.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

Bursts of broken voices sounded. Under this extremely overbearing stick, I don't know how many arrows were completely smashed, exploded all over the sky and disappeared.

But at this moment, the villain monk could not help but show a grim smile on his face. The number of arrows fired from behind was extremely dense. Just after that stick was hit, he encountered dozens of arrows again.

This is terrible!

The villain monk retreated again and again. His body moved and appeared hundreds of meters away. Just now he saw a figure rushing towards the maple in the south gate. It was duanmuqing.

Duan MuQing appeared in front of Nanmen maple. A misty mist flashed through her beautiful eyes. Finally, she squatted down slowly and took out a jade bottle. There was crystal liquid dripping from it and rolled into the belly of Nanmen maple.

This is Lingquan. The effect is very good.

However, when Lingquan entered the body of Nanmen maple, there was no response. His body was completely stiff and did not get any relief.

Seeing this scene, Duan MuQing frowned slightly, stared at the South Gate maple for a moment, suddenly raised his head, stared at the villain monk not far away, and said coldly, "you, die!"

Her voice was not big, but it was incomparably cold, containing a burning sense of killing. The black light in her hand trembled and twinkled with a cold and dark luster.