Great Antiquity: I Can Synthesize Everything

After discovering this, Xu's eyes flickered uncertainly.Seems to be thinking about something.

Then he looked at Tongtian who was on the side and said.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, it seems that your nephew should have perished. It's really a pity. Such a proud son of the sky 1 was actually lost to the king by this old guy like Withered Bones."

Although it seems to be sighing, in fact, the smile on the corner of the mouth is empty.But couldn't hide it.

"Falling, maybe the mountain"

Song Tian looked at the scene in front of him, what was caused by the explosion of Lingbao. 2 Suddenly he thought of the incident of Ni Min in the East China Sea.

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There are many secrets in this nephew.Maybe he's hiding there right now

The most humiliating and humiliating towards the embarrassed withered bones, his eyes narrowed with a hint of strength.

No matter what happened to his nephew, today this guy is doomed, even if he is besieged and seriously injured by a few other people, he will leave this guy here completely.Let them understand who has the final say on this wild land!

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Thinking of this single kg, a strong murderous aura emanated from Tongtian, and the fierce sword with the alliance handle surrounded his body.

Awakened by the strong murderous aura on Tongtian's body, with a bony face

The color has changed greatly, and in his current state, it can be said that he has no life or death against the previous Saint A. Although he is a saint, the soul of heaven will not die completely, but who knows how long he will fall asleep before he can wake up again.

Nuxu, I know that you are very interested in this chaotic devil skeleton behind me. As long as you help me block Tongtian, this thing is yours. "

Seeing that Tongtian was about to make a move, Kugu hurriedly asked for help and said, "There is no relationship between the two of us, it's just that the smectic uses each other for the sake of profit. 012

Before he could speak, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Today you

It is destined to fall here, and no one can stop it!"

Withered bone's complexion changed greatly, but before he could react, Long Jian Yiran appeared behind him in vain, cutting through the space to reach the back of Withered bone's head in an instant.Laughed for the first time

"No~"

"Pfft up".

The expression on the dry bone's face was frozen, and I saw Er Jiao Hei's blood fall from his forehead.

Qingyun didn't know when, so he appeared behind Withered Bone, and in his hand, the God-devouring Spear-Z spear holed the moldy withered bone's head. ,

"Junior, Ergan!"

"Stop it."

This

side.The sage and others shouted in anger

However, it was blocked by Tongtianfa

Qingyunzuiyu showed a mocking smile.He knew Wither Bones wasn't dead at the moment.How can saints be killed so easily? "2-League but withered bones have been wounded one after another. It is the end of the force. Ying Shi was pierced by himself, and he was completely powerless to resist the black and the inevitable.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qingyun's mouth. Then the God-devouring spear in his hand shook.

"boom!"

I saw a big head burst open and turned into blood foam.

However, withered bones are not dead at the moment.. Instead, they muster up the last five pipes and flee to the distance.

At the same time, the power of the laws of heaven surged.Restoring his wound pad.

"Humph!"

Qingyun's face was cold, and the divine spear in his hand slashed down.

"boom!"

Everyone was a little stunned when they saw the dead bones being carried into blood and wiped away.

Saint is dead

At this moment, whether the public saint was present or not, he felt the saint's fall.

In a world no smaller than the prehistoric world, at this moment there was a sudden rumbling sound between heaven and earth.

The sound, as if the earth was raging.

Then the sky rained blood and the whole world seemed to be immersed in sadness.At this moment, all the creatures in Zhang Shu felt a sense of sadness.

In the Great Desolation, because they are not saints in this world, there is no reaction, but there are also many great supernatural powers who seem to feel something vaguely.

In the chaos, Qingyun stood proudly with a gun and looked at the bones dissipating in the chaos, his face was neither sad nor happy, as if the one who shot with the gun just now was not a saint.It's like a pig.

"Damn 1."

"court death!"

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Xu and the other two saints came back to their senses and became violent.