Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

Boom~

The whole world shook violently under this collision.

There was also a crack in the red light curtain on the other side of the phantom mountain.

"Stop him!"

Manshan's eyes flashed a stern look, and he rushed towards Manyuan. The blood-colored aura became more and more intense. When Manyuan collided with the red light curtain again, it stopped directly in front of Manyuan.

Only listening to the rumbling sound, the two figures collided again.

Long Po even squinted her eyes, looked at Shen Yang and Zhiling, and said negatively, "Don't you want to protect them? I'll kill them first and see what you can do?"

After saying that, Long Po held a long black whip and killed the two.

Shen Yang, Zhiling, his complexion changed greatly, and his body could not help trembling under the breath of the peak of the saint!

"Let's go!" Man Yuan's eyes were red, and his heart was splitting: "Man Shan, Long Po, I Man Yuan and you are inseparable!"

"A dying person, still dare to be arrogant?" Man Shan once again collided with Man Yuan, and the bloody aftermath around him continued to spread.

Once, ten times, twenty times...

The collision continued to resound.

And Long Po, getting closer and closer to Shenyang and Zhiling, the hideousness and coldness on his face, the more terrifying!

"Go away!"

Man Yuan roared, shook the mountain away, and rushed towards Long Po, a smile appeared on the corner of Long Po's mouth, the whip in his hand turned into a black afterimage all over the sky, and his body disappeared in the darkness.

Man Yuan's eyes flashed, he looked to the left, and said, "Get out!"

boom!

A punch hit a black shadow exactly, who knew that this shadow, with a black whip afterimage, fell into his hands like a vine, and kept strangling.

The barbs on the top smashed the flesh on the arm sharply, turning it into a piece of flesh and blood and falling down.

Man Shan next to him saw the opportunity and killed him, "Man Yuan, today is your day of death, no one can save you!"

click!

A punch hit the shoulder quite far away, and an arm was directly smashed, most of the meat was smashed, and the bones were broken with a slap.

Man Yuan let out a bleak scream, and the whole person kept retreating. One arm was smeared with blood and was smashed by the whip.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yang was even more red-eyed, and rushed over: "Brother Man Yuan..."

"Don't come here!" Man Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and kept coughing. This kind of battle was not something Shen Yang could touch.

And where does Shen Yang care about this, when Manshan's next punch came, he blocked him from quite far.

That figure, whose aura was not even one-tenth as strong as Manshan's, gritted his teeth, sacrificed his innate treasure, and let out a roar: "Even if you die today, you can't weaken one of Brother Manyuan. Distinguished name!"

Boom~

The fist smashed on the innate treasure, and the treasure shattered, cracked, and finally made a loud explosion that exploded all over the sky.

The blood on his fists continued to rush forward.

Zhiling also rushed out from behind and sacrificed his own innate treasure: "Daoist Shenyang, I will help you!"

Boom~

That treasure, blocked for a moment, just like Shen Yang's magic treasure, it began to crack and shatter... In the end, with a bang, it turned into pieces of the sky!

The fist fell, and the two erupted the cultivation realm of the late saints, which turned into endless laws and blocked them in front of them.

That law converged in the river of growth, but it couldn't resist for even a moment.

Looking at the fists that were getting closer and closer, the eyes of the two showed despair.

"It's over, Brother Manyuan, this time, Shenyang killed you. If I didn't come, these things wouldn't have happened." Shen Yang smiled bitterly.

"I owe you two lives, and I only paid one life today. Unfortunately, I have no chance to pay you back the second life." Man Yuan was free and easy, laughing, his arms were still dripping blood, but he didn't care.

And Man Shan's fist stopped in an instant, his face became more and more hideous, as if he could already see the excitement and excitement in his eyes!

Today, these people are dead!

No one can save it!

His mouth has been split open, revealing a triumphant smile, with a little cruelty!

Shen Yang and Zhiling looked at each other and smiled. They simply gave up their resistance and stood quietly in the void, waiting for their fists to fall.

Since they are not afraid of being far away, what are they afraid of?

"Come on, isn't it just death? Dying is a relief!"

There was still fear in the eyes of the three of them, but instead they showed a cheerful smile, and their faces were indifferent!

And Shen Yang of Barbarian Mountain finally approached, showing an extremely excited look: "Die!"

Boom~

The fist wind came in an instant, with a violent breath, making the flesh on the faces of the three of them constantly tremble, stinging like a knife edge.