After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

A blood robe flutters with the wind, stepping on the sunset, like a dream.

In an instant, the youth of the moment, the absolute demeanor, the double swords of killing the saint.

One person holds up the sky.

That resolute face, that indomitable spirit, and that never-returning back left too many indelible impressions on the world.

"I didn't kill you for anything else, but to prove the truth!"

Styx's words, domineering and powerful, seem to keep echoing in people's ears.

This is a legend of killing a saint. The incident is not obvious, and it is short-lived, but it will disappear...

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Chapter 195

I have an obsession in my heart, there are thousands of bones under my feet, I walk alone, and the ground is full of blood behind me. Even if I am not understood one day, I will be unprecedented.

This is how Styx feels.

Once gone, it is gone forever.

"I have a sword that can cut the sky, destroy the earth, and slaughter the saint!"

Styx's twin swords were unsheathed.

Sword Qi rushed into the night.

Holding the Qibao Miaoshu in Zhunti's hand, his face was extremely frightened. He kept using the Qibao Miaoshu to sway the powerful force to break the sword light, but the sword light could not go away.

"puff!"

Zhunti spat out a mouthful of blood, and was attacked by a powerful force. Even a saint could not be unscathed.

With the first attack, there will be the second attack, and with the second attack, there will be the third attack. After that, there will be countless attacks on Zhun-ti.

"Styx, ah... ah...!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The void is extinguishing, the world of ultimate bliss is extinguishing, and the sage is also extinguishing.

When people are looking at the past, the dead body of the saint has been separated.

Above the sky, the head of the saint fell.

Avenue of Killing.

Ninety-nine percent.

Consummation.

At this moment, the world welcomes the Lord of Slaughter.

When the saint falls, the world grieves together.

I saw heaven and earth let out a roar, as if they were sad for the saint's fall.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

Red raindrops fell from the sky and the earth, this is blood rain.

At this moment, all the creatures in the prehistoric world felt a sense of sadness in their hearts, as if they wanted to cry.

"This scene is quite good. The red raindrops are bloody and enchanting."

Styx was touching the rain of blood with his hands, and seemed to be sublimated extremely in the rain.

"Why is it raining suddenly?" Someone touched the rain on his face, but his hands were covered with blood, and said in shock: "Blood rain."

Some people don't know what the rain of blood from the sky means, but those powerful people with profound cultivation know that only the fall of a saint can make the heavens weep and rain blood.

This is the fall of the immortal saint!

At this time, everyone's eyes were on that figure.

Patriarch Styx.

Lord of Slaughter.

It is really the theory of killing saints.

boom!boom!boom!

The stars fell to the ground, directly blasting the earth.

In an instant, the earth fire swallowed and spread out, and the whole prehistoric world became dilapidated.

Disasters continue, man-made disasters continue.

All the creatures were completely plunged into the frenzy of killing. At this time, they no longer had the concept of race, nor did they have any sense of fellowship. There was only one thought in their hearts, and that was to kill, kill, kill!

Kill all living things on earth.

Blood spattered, and the flesh was scattered.

The entire prehistoric world has also evolved into a hell Shura, and all living beings are evil ghosts in hell, ferocious and ferocious, wanting to slaughter all living beings in the world.

In the blink of an eye, a million years have passed.

The killing was finally over, and at this moment, the evil spirit gathered in the ground was already so thick that it was about to turn into rain.

Hurala! ! !

Suddenly, a devouring force erupted from the sea of ​​blood, and the many evil spirits condensed on the ground also quickly moved towards the sea of ​​blood.

At the same time, countless tumbling rivers of blood rushed towards the sea of ​​blood. There were corpses and pieces of flesh floating in the river of blood, and a strong bloody aura rushed up, filling the entire prehistoric world.

After a fight, the number of surviving creatures was less than one million.

The rest turned into mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

This picture is like a dream, so real.

They just glanced at Styx just now!

He fell into such a phantom.

If this is true, wouldn't they be tricked at any time?

Is this the strength of Styx after transcending?

To kill to prove the truth.

Killing the holy detachment.

If he wants to slaughter all living beings, it may not be false.

The existence of such a disaster, I don't know if it is a blessing for the common people or a disaster for the common people.

Everyone was shocked.

Because at this moment, they felt timid, and the River Styx seemed to be suspended in their hearts forever.

"Is the saint dead?"

"Isn't it true that saints can die too?"

"I never thought that Pindao would be able to see a saint slaughtered one day."

Everyone expressed their shock.

In this era, such a scene was staged.

It seems that the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds.

Even killing saints will appear.

All the members of Ziyang Peak who had been huddled aside and witnessed the whole battle became excited.

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Did it finally work out?

Their senior brothers, everyone's sermons are different, yet so gorgeous.

"Congratulations, brother, for proving the Hunyuan!"

"........"

At this time, a sound of congratulations appeared.

Welcome Styx to prove Hunyuan.

A battle between Hunyuan and Saint is completely over.

Even if its ending is unexpected by everyone.

Jade Mountain.

Hongjun, who witnessed all this the whole time, his face changed drastically.

"why?"

"Why is that?"

In his mind, the saint is an invincible existence.

One hand is the king bomb, the other is the sky card, you beat him like this?

0 ......

According to his understanding, the Yaozu supplemented the prehistoric aura, and Zhunti took over to become a saint.

They are all moves that are enough to make Saint Humanity crush Hunyuan Dao.

No matter what happened before, during this period of time, this world belongs to Hunyuan Dao.

But what people didn't expect was that a Styx appeared at this time.

The emergence of this variable completely changed everything.

The prestige and prestige established by Sheng Rendao are all shattered now.

He personally acted, deployed the world, and started a game that shocked the world.

But I didn't expect it to flourish and decline.

This time, it seems that Hunyuandao won.

Just when their sages reached their brilliance, they were knocked down from the top of the altar.

"good very good."

"Since you want to play, come on!"

"The game has just begun."

Infinite madness flashed in Hongjun's eyes.

He didn't think Styx Tu Sheng was an unintentional move.

This is Hunyuan Dao's provocation to Saint Human Dao.

It was also the demonstration of these people to him.

After the blood rained on the ground, there was a burst of mourning.

"Senior brother!"

Zhunti's mentality exploded directly.

Even the battle with the devil was completely forgotten.

Back then, they walked hand in hand and made a vow to revitalize the West.

The oath of yesterday is still in my ears, but what about the people of the past?

On this broad road, if there is no one to accompany it, how boring it would be.Dry.

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