Immortal Martial God

It took a little long time to deal with the two believers. At this time, three silver envoys gathered together and rushed to Xiangnan. Instead, they gathered their strength before launching an attack on Xiangnan.

Xiang Nan doesn't have time to fight with the three, let alone break the moves one by one, and more and more silver envoys will enter.

But instead, he turned around, turned his back to the three people, stepped on the connection point of the long gun penetrating into the ground with his left foot, stabilized the body of the gun, and held the knife in both hands.

The thunder was shining on the blade. With Xiang Nan's horizontal cutting, the blade split on the barrel of the gun, a ring of shock wave spread out, and the three special envoys rushed forward to retreat.

Xiang Nan turns around the long gun and throws out a Tianyan gangqi half moon sword.

Three people can't dodge in the air. They are all chopped into six sections at the same time!

The South back against the barrel of the gun, the knife into the ground, while the knife soared to four meters.

He clasped his middle fingers with his thumbs, and at the same time, he bounced on the blade.

Zheng! Zheng!

The two rings of Tianyan's vigorous Qi shock wave are blessed by Banshen's giant sword, which makes the new special envoy break up his five zang organs and bleed his seven orifices.

"Dorothy!"

Xiang Nan's right hand five fingers, five rounds of blossom!

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

In the first round, the shock wave defeated the next silver envoy's defense. In the second round, he broke his flesh and blood. In the third round, he broke his bones. In the fourth round, he broke his meridians. In the fifth round, he died!

Doraya refers to the metaphysical skill of Buddhism, which is not excellent in grade. However, the metaphysical skill of Buddhism emphasizes the profundity of cultivation. The more powerful the cultivation is, the more invincible the metaphysical skill is.

It has been said that an ancient eminent monk, with profound cultivation and an entry-level Buddhist long fist, was able to fight a western region master who could not parry.

Look at the scene of many races of experts, all see crazy.

One by one staring at the blood red eyes, the whole body hair inverted vertical, cold limbs.

"Is this still human?" The Dragon masters were shocked.

I know Xiang Nan is powerful, but I don't know how powerful he is!

Wudao, can you fight like this?

The girls of the rosefinch family were all silly. The sparrow's lips were slightly open and said: "this This, this... "

The masters of the demons felt cold. A senior general of the demons lost his voice and said, "my God, what kind of monsters are we cooperating with? They all say that our demons are monsters, but they are monsters among monsters."

The dead bodies in the South match field were all over the barrel of the gun, and the bodies were full, and they had already come out of the end.

And on the ground, there are many corpses everywhere, crisscross, entangled together.

"It's not pleasant!" Xiang Nan is the bloody God of killing. The believers in front of him have been killed, and no one has come into the arena yet.

He took out the wine jar, drank a mouthful of liquor and said, "one in a second, come on!"

The believers had already been shocked and lost their fighting spirit. However, hearing that Xiang Nan gave in again, they rushed into the competition like crazy.

"The dragon goes to sea!"

"Nianhua finger!"

"Dorothy!"

"Wei Tuo Zhang!"

"Polarizing finger!"

"Moco points!"

"Subdue the dragon!"

Xiang Nan killed his red eyes and smashed the wine jar to the ground with a slap. Dazzling martial arts skills emerged one after another.

He is like a war meat grinder. The silver envoys who enter the arena one after another are crushed to pieces by the fierce Tianyan Gang Qi.

For several years, he practiced hard day and night. He quenched his body in the magma and refined himself in the fire. He was tormented by the Youming golden meridians and died in the fire. He was troubled by the side effects brought by the thunder and stayed up all night.

He is suffering ten times and a hundred times more than ordinary people can imagine, and makes himself a warrior who has experienced many battles and made many irons!

Now, all the efforts have been rewarded.

Those damned believers, who are blessed with false gods and forced to infuse the realm with spirit stone and spirit grass, are all scum in front of Xiang Nan!

"What are you fighting with me?"

Xiang Nan roared and rushed up into the sky. There was a huge sun on his head, which fell on him.

He turned into a shining golden giant and fell from the sky.

Boom!

At that moment, like a star hitting the earth.

After the dazzling white light, all the surviving believers and the remaining bodies on the scene were wiped out!

There is no one on the court except Xiang Nan.

No one even breathed, and even the heart beat was almost inaudible.

No more believers rush to die.

Xiang Nan gasped violently. The enemy's blood soaked his long hair and hung in front of him, covering his cold eyes.

He took out a jar of liquor in his left hand and poured it into his mouth. In his right hand, he held the huge knife, which had been hot and red because of the fierce fighting for a long time.Three mouthfuls of liquor entered the abdomen. Xiang Nan wiped the corner of his mouth. The liquid mixed with blood and liquor, he said: "it's not pleasant! Come again

Half of the believers brought by the false gods have died by Xiang Nan Dao.

No one to fight!

In the face of Xiang Nan's clamour, there is no one who dares to appear on the stage.

Xiang Nan's arrogance, they can only endure.

"Come on!" Xiang Nan Zheng's a, insert the huge knife into the ground, shout a way: "isn't the glorious god religion omnipotent?"! In the face of the enemy's Vietnam War, I don't even have the courage to fight in the first World War! "

The hypocrites were angry and angry. They were so ashamed and angry that they wanted to find a way to get in.

However, a big man who is so provoked by others does not dare to fight. This kind of attack is devastating.

But there is more fear in them.

At this time, looking at Xiang Nan's back, all the dragon people's eyes are respectful without any impurities.

This is a weak man, with a group of old people, alone in the white tiger territory, fighting for the human race.

This is a man with a bleak future and fighting for his mission.

Pen! Pen!

All the Dragon warriors, Qiqi beat their fists on their heart, and each expression was solemn, expressing the highest respect for Xiang Nan.

Pumbaa! The pioneers of the Xuanwu clan also hammered their hearts, followed by the demons.

Boxing heart is the highest treatment for Wuling, which has nothing to do with whether they are elders or senior officials.

Everyone at the scene entered the cruel and cold world of martial arts because of martial arts. They were all soldiers.

Feng Luo, who always despised Xiang Nan, also took off his helmet, facing Xiang Nan, smashed his fist on his heart and said, "Xiang Nan, you are a soldier."

"Up to now, we know the gap with you, it has nothing to do with strength."

"I'm just fighting to be competitive, but you're different. I'll never catch up with you."

The girls of the rosefinch family are looking at Xiang Nan, a determined man, with a man's blood, penetrating their hearts.

Finally, there was a sigh.

"I'll do it."

A tiger king untied his cloak and strode into the scene.

So far, the tiger king was in public, facing Xiang Nan, hammered his heart three times.

No one thought of this scene.

The tiger king solemnly said: "please accept my purest respect! Although we are hostile sides, you have won my respect with your strength. "

"We white tigers, never admit defeat, only pursue the ultimate strength of life, Xiang Nan, you are the God of war."

"To fight you is the glory of my life." "Take your knife and fight."