Strongest Upgrade

The ninth and forty-three chapters of God Slayer are evil!

This is what’s going on ?

Zhao Fang is puzzling.

Immediately, Zhao Fang found that the wings of the Half-step Celestial Realm Purple Blade Demonic clan, which was vying for it, were red, stunned by the purple wing of the evil Powerhouse that claimed to be ‘Purple Blood Imperial Clan’.

and.

In terms of feeling, Zhao Fang is faintly aware that the Purplewing Evil Powerhouse in front of him may be stronger!

“human…die!”

While still thinking about Zhao Fang, the Half-step Celestial Powerhouse, which claims to be the Purple Blood Imperial Clan, is full of anger, and is splashing layers of light, killing intent 凛凛.

At the all of a sudden exit of its ‘dead’ word, the Purple Blood Imperial Clan disappeared into place.

Fast speed!

Zhao Fang eyes Miniature, subconscious

Although with his current Strength, facing the Half-step Celestial Realm Powerhouse, the danger is not great, but the opponent in front of him is different from the opponent he has experienced in the past, and Zhao Fang does not dare to care.

But he still has some underestimation of his opponent.

call!

A shadow that is many times larger than the door panel, and it is approaching.

Zhao Fang complexion remains unchanged, and the Bartling Spirit Seal at the same time is played.

Bang!

Hum ~~

Between the two palms, an extremely powerful destructive force is transmitted from the center of the palm.

Two silhouettes at the same time.

Purple Blood Devil Race has retired six or seven steps.

Zhao Fang retreated nearly a hundred meters.

The numbness of the arms, faint feelings that do not belong to oneself.

“Powerful Fleshy Body!”

Zhao Fang is secretly surprised.

The other party is not only inferior to the palm of their hand, but also has an extremely powerful Fleshy Body. Otherwise, it is impossible to shake Zhao Fang by the power of that palm.

“Obviously is Half-step Celestial Realm, but the real combat power is no less inferior to Heaven Domain’s Celestial Powerhouse.”

Zhao Fang expression gradually becomes solemn.

The Purple Blood Devil Race in front of him made him feel dangerous.

“Hey…human…very good…”

Purple Blood Devil Race also stunned and laughed, and the eagerness of the eyes was more intense.

Zhao Fang expressionless, figure, moving, screaming at the opponent has not reacted, grab the opponent.

Purple Blood Devil Race looks like a very long arc of reflection, but it is an extreme in battle.

At the time of Zhao Fang take action, he reacted, and when he laughed, the figure rushed out and was smashed with Zhao Fang.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

boom! boom! Hum ~~

In the air, there is a voice of Vibration that comes out of the two.

The gap between the two silhouettes is too big. From a distance, it is like the Purple Blood Devil Race. In the mad attack air, you can’t see the silhouette of Zhao Fang.

After a while.

Two people separated.

Zhao Fang still maintains a forward-looking posture, and there are many more wounds on his body, but his eyes are extremely sharp, even if he is in the situation of a difficult situation at the moment, he can’t hide his cold eyes like a sword.

“This is your real strength?”

Zhao Fang asked coldly.

Just now Evening to play, Zhao Fang did not use the strongest means, just to see if this Purple Blood Devil Race has any powerful means.

Perhaps because of the similarity of Strength, or if Zhao Fang did not make the Purple Blood Devil Race feel scared, the Purple Blood Devil Race did not reveal any powerful means.

It seems to be felt, Zhao Fang’s discourse in the disdain of the flavor, the Purple Blood Devil Race, which was originally played by Zhao Fang, immediately violently angered, leading the neck!

The long screaming attack, not yet approaching, Zhao Fang feels within the body blood, like a big river, tumbling, extremely amazing!

Zhao Fang complexion is slightly changed, running King Kong is not bad, forcibly suppressing the blood of the runaway, complexion is indifferent.

“damn it, father doesn’t make a fuss, you really are me chopping fish.”

Zhao Fang both eyes chills, Vermilion Bird hands in the sword, pushing Berserk to the extreme.

6-Star Transcended Heavenly Venerate cultivation base, plus Level 6 Berserk, at this moment, Zhao Fang’s Strength is significantly stronger than Just now with Level 5 Berserk.

His true combat power, even the ordinary Celestial Powerhouse, is not as good as it is.

“Accept death!”

Zhao Fang clenches his swords and pedals Shrink The Ground To An Inch. At the same time disappearing at the same time, two whistling terrifying sword lights, straight to the Purple Blood Devil Race.

Purple Blood Devil Race has not yet reacted, the body has been cut out of dozens of wounds.

Zhao Fang appeared in the Purple Blood Devil Race behind, holding a pair of swords, indifferent like a sword, a sword tip, and a faint purple blood flowing.

嘭~~

The body of Purple Blood Devil Race is instantly torn apart, with the body purple blood, but it blends quickly.

Followed by.

A flawless Purple Blood Devil Race appeared in front of Zhao Fang.

He seems to remember the thing of just now, the wariness and anger of Zhao Fang!

In the meantime, the body is surrounded by purple rays of light, turned into a purple scale, and covered with his body.

Same as Time.

His limbs, also appeared Beast Transformation, turned into sharp minions, and gave Zhao Fang the danger of aura, soaring again.

“damn it, it’s not dead.”

Zhao Fang complexion is a bit ugly, he hates this endless battle.

“However, this kind of immortality is all false, as long as it destroys its core, killing him is easy, the core, his core…”

Whispering, Zhao Fang looked bright and looked at the Purple Blood Devil Race heart, the flashing purple area.

“Try it!”

The discourse still echoes, and the Zhao Fang silhouette has disappeared. The next moment, the two swords are swaying, and the left and right are stabbed to the position of the Purple Blood Devil Race.

When ~

Vermilion Bird’s two-handed sword, when it is close to the purple scales, is like a bumpy stone, unable to shake its points, conversely bounced back by its anti-seismic force.

Zhao Fang complexion Some gloomy.

Just then, the Purple Blood Devil Race reacted and turned around and it was a punch.

“damn it, you have to look at it, is your fist hard, or father’s gun fast!”

Zhao Fang Put the Vermilion Bird two-handed sword, switch out the God Slayer Spear, shoot the guns, and directly smash the punch of the Purple Blood Devil Race.

Pū chī !

God Slayer Spear, like a tofu-like, easily penetrates the scales of the Purple Blood Devil Race, smashing an arm of the Purple Blood Devil Race in a smashing sound.

Purple Blood Devil Race is roaring, but for Zhao Fang, obviously a bit more wariness, just standing in the roar, but not afraid to approach, especially looking at God Slayer Spear’s eyes, but with a little bit of fearful thought!

Zhao Fang did not expect that God Slayer Spear had such a Divine Might.

Breaking through the defense of the Purple Blood Devil Race, simply like a broken melon.

After a moment, Zhao Fang laughed loudly, “You are dead!”

Purple Blood Devil Race complexion is as ugly as a dead mother, but for God Slayer Spear, it is extremely wariness, and it is extremely alert to Zhao Fang.

“Humph!”

Zhao Fang sneered, pedaling Shrink The Ground To An Inch, turning into a shadow, straight to the front of the Purple Blood Devil Race.

On the occasion of the Purple Blood Devil Race, Zhao Fang is a figure flash, appearing in the Purple Blood Devil Race behind.

“Big!”

During low roaring sound, God Slayer Spear swells rapidly and instantly turns into a 100-meter gun.

Zhao Fang grasps God Slayer Spear with the Battling Spirit Seal transformed into, and perceives the relationship in the Purple Blood Devil Race. All the a sudden, the stunned turn of God Slayer Spear, slamming into the Purple Blood Devil Race The purple awn position of the heart.

Time is still!