Heavenly Star

The blood-stained blood saw has skyrocketed to a length of a kilometer, and the blood-colored serrations are moving between the rotations and the tearing force that can be destroyed by the space. The blood saw was lifted high, and then saw with a **** breath on the seemingly fragile neck of the black mysterious god.

boom! ! !

The black palm of the hand squatted on the cracked blood saw. In a huge force surge, the kilometer-long blood saw broke into countless blood-colored fragments in an instant, far in all directions. Flying out, sprinkling to the unknown far... Facing the black mysterious god, the blood of the three strongest of the three continents of the gods is just a face-to-face, and the weapon that never leaves is directly destroyed.

When Black Xuan Shen’s hand touched the blood saw, his power was also transmitted to the blood night body along the blood saw. A **** burst of blood suddenly burst from the blood night, and the blood night body was like that. The **** broken sawtooth usually flies far away... indeed, she is full of blood color throughout her body, and it is conceivable that she was hit by the black mysterious god.

"Bloody night!!!!"

The energy explosion caused by the black mysterious attack did not cover up the loud and screaming scream. At the moment when the blood night was hit, the thousand body that was about to be released with a sudden blow would be frozen. The body and heart are torn into countless pieces in an instant... The flying figure of the blood color makes him see that the blood night's life is shed with blood at that moment, so heavy, don't say blood night, the body is the strongest, He is the most tenacious of life and he is impossible to survive.

"Blood night... blood night!!"

He screamed insanely, and in addition to the tiny blood shadows that went far away, he could no longer see other things. He forgot to attack the black mysterious god, fluttering away from the position where the blood night flew away, and the horrible pressure that drove his body down on his head, it was black mysterious. God's another attack.

A faint white light appeared in the line of sight, and this white light made him awake, and in the blurred vision, he saw the white figure picking up the tiny blood shadow. His footsteps stopped, suddenly turned and rushed to the body of the black mysterious **** in a big bang.

The arm of the black mysterious **** was shunned by a thousand, and the power of the power did not force the body down or retreat. The thousand people who were close to it originally touched the body of the black mysterious god. The hands clenched his body tightly and put his body together with his death.

"Hey!!"

The scene of **** nights and bloodshed caused the greatest pain and the greatest hatred in his life. Because for him, blood night is the only purpose of his survival, if she dies, he has no reason to exist. Looking at her, this person is killed in front of himself, what he feels is a real tear.

In the distance, Ye Wuchen catches the blood, the body, the life and the consciousness almost all of a sudden, and quickly instills the power of her own body into her body, the fastest body that she will break almost at any time. The speed healed, and also hanged her last life that would soon dissipate. In the collision with the black mysterious god, there is no trace of perfection in the **** night. If she is not the strength of the sage, she is already enough for her to die hundreds of times. The only thing in this world that can save her at this moment is Ye Wuchen, and Ye Wuchen can only die a few seconds later.

Therefore, she still did not die after all. Ye Wuchen circulated the power of Wuchen to her whole body. Numerous wounds inside and outside were quickly healed, but within a dozen seconds, it was completely healed regardless of trauma or internal injury. For Ye Wuchen, who has reached the fifth floor of Wuchen, as long as a person is still not dead, no matter how serious he is injured, he can live him immediately. At the same time, with his current strength, even without the help of the power of life, he can already save the sorrowful dream of being frozen in the Snow Palace.

The body recovers, and the blood that has lost too much is slowly regenerated under the power of Ye Wuchen, and life is gradually recovering. The **** night at this moment has completely escaped the danger of death. His hand was pressed against the **** night, but his eyes kept looking at the front and tightened.

"Oh!"

It is a more terrible roar than the devil's roar. At this moment, the thousand is like an angry beast, clutching the body of the black mysterious god, sending out anger to the ultimate horror cry, thinking that the blood night is already dead in the black mysterious hand. He did not see her resurrection, endless hate and strength inflated his body... His body was magnified, and the original five-meter-high body turned into ten meters...15 meters...two Ten meters...

The face of the gods and the emperor who appeared in the space switching due to the insignificant trauma appeared behind Ye Wuchen. Just appeared, the gods followed the force to see that the body became huge. Thousands of people, his face suddenly changed, shouting: "Get out of here!!"

The thousand bodies are still magnifying, and they have grown to the size of the black mysterious god. His two huge hands cling to the body of the black mysterious god, clinging to the dark man The black mysterious **** will attack the **** night and almost die, and the attack will continue to fall on his body, but he will not be able to destroy his body, or even get rid of his restraint. The thousand weights at the moment are like being a terrible demon.

At the same time, the Emperor felt a huge danger and quickly mobilized the power of space. Between the two, they had already moved to the height of tens of thousands of meters in the space, and looked far away. And so far away, the terrible pressure from thousands of heavy still heavy as a heavy iron plate pressed against their chest.

The Emperor looked at the **** night in Ye Wuchen's arms, and all of them understood it all at once. She closed her eyes and sighed: "Blood night is the biggest taboo, he must have thought Blood night is dead, so I will use the ban on this life only once."

"He likes blood night?" Ye Wuchen looked at the girl in her arms and then looked at the two figures in the distant position and asked.

"No, blood night, is his daughter." The emperor's answer was slightly embarrassing. This secret, except for Qian Qian and her, no longer knows the third person, even the blood night does not know. Because this is destined to be a secret that cannot be debunked, blood night is therefore doomed to lose something that someone else was born with... she never knew, that everything would listen to her, and she was obsessed with her. "It is his biological father.

Because of the **** night, the love of the **** night is even far beyond the average father.

Thinking of the huge and **** night, Ye Wuchen’s look was a little stiff. Even he will never consider this direction because of the huge gap in their shape, and others, including Blood Night, will not believe that Qianhui will be her father.

"If there is a chance, I want to hear you tell their story..." In the distance, the thousand bodies have grown to a height of 100 meters, and the dark body is like a mountain, and the black and white are suppressed. God. Ye Wuchen's face is a little heavy: "You can only use it once in a lifetime... What does it mean!?"

"Once you start, you can't stop, you will die."

Ye Wuchen: "..."

"Ah, ah, ah!!"

boom! The thousand bodies suddenly exploded at this moment, and the shocking sound made the Emperor and the Emperor lose their hearing for a short time.

Around, the land of the devil's continent, which was completely destroyed by the attack of the Emperor and the Emperor, once again suffered a devastating disaster, separated by a distance of 10,000 meters, and above the extremely high altitude, Ye Wuchen three Still feeling the impact of a huge force. The Three Holy Spirits of the Divine Realm will be a thousand people. He interprets the power of a holy man with his own life, and also interprets his own anger and a father's love for his daughter over everything.

Thousands of people used their own life to release the holy ban, which drowned the hearing, but did not drown the vision. At the far end of the line of sight, Ye Wuchen saw that the black mysterious god, who had been hugged by thousands of deaths, was struck by this huge incomparable force, and the body rolled over the air and fell to the ground...

"Thousands of weights...Thank you for your heavy weight..." Ye Wuchen whispered a little, closed his eyes, and suddenly disappeared in front of the Emperor and the Emperor, appearing in the black mysterious still in the state of falling. not far away. Around, the power from the black mysterious **** and the thousand strengths still exist, casting it into a vacuum without any material existence. No matter who is in a state of loss and loss, it will be his most incapable of resisting the moment.

"香香!"

Ye Wuchen yelled and flew to the black mysterious god. On his shoulder, the long-lasting fragrance of the scented waving his delicate arms, a large white light sprinkled and covered Ye Wuchen. There is also the black mysterious god, in the short-term condensation of space, the surrounding world has finally turned white.

Seeing the white around, Ye Wuchen took a long sigh of relief, and Xiang Xiang finally succeeded in bringing the black mysterious **** who could hardly resist this moment into the soul space created by this fragrance. He knows more about the power of the black mysterious god. This soul space can't be supported for too long. He didn't stop, followed the feeling and quickly moved forward.

"Hey! Hey heart... Where are you! Heartless..." He shouted, and then his foot suddenly stopped.

The white world reflects a black shadow. She runs in the cries, and then she falls down in the arms of Ye Wuchen, crying.

Black long hair, black eyes, black skirts... He was the first to see her, but suddenly recognized, she is his heart. However, she is no longer the little child who can't talk, but a daughter of God who grew up, the black princess of the mainland of God.

But no matter what she looks like, she is just his heart, the girl who always stands in front of him with his own strength to protect him.

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