Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Hey!" The giant wolf screamed, and the sky roared, the violent temperament skyrocketed, and the power of the mountains and the seas stirred up, and the mightyness was unmatched.

"The strong momentum!" The crowd saw this scene, the heart trembled fiercely, the power of the seventh-order spirit was really extraordinary, with the strength of the three-in-one rain wheel, under this trick, I am afraid that it is the five-wheeled The warrior must also be killed on the spot.

If ink is only a powerful force, can it block this blow?

The crowd was in doubt, eyes staring, not wanting to miss any moment.

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Ink gaze at the ink rain, there is no fear in the eyes, but there is a faint regret.

The next moment, she no longer hesitated, the power of the phoenix of the whole body rushed out, and a phoenix illusion came out and fell into the air.

At this moment, the space became the ocean of fire, the red phoenix fire, the black blazing fire, burning together.

"Boom!" The hot air of a group of tumbling rolls, like a boiling volcanic melt.

"This······" The crowd was stunned, they could not see the figure in the empty, only the endless flame in the eyes was raging and burning.

However, only after the moment, all the flames disappeared, and the ink rain and the ink-like figure appeared again in front of everyone.

"This, what's the matter?" The crowd couldn't stop shaking. In the midair, the ink was unharmed and stood in the air, but the ink rain was extremely embarrassing, the whole body was bloody, and the mouth was gasping. It didn't fall by the last will.

Ink like a phoenix, the soul of the phoenix, so strong!

Ink rain is not an opponent at all, even if he is holding a greedy wolf snake and spear is completely vulnerable.

"I lost!" The ink rain looked at the sturdy ink, and his eyes were dull, as if he suddenly lost all his beliefs.

Nine days of phoenix, the soul of the phoenix, far more powerful than he imagined, he could not even block the other side.

Today, the first genius of the Mohist school, one of the three enchanting sorcerers of the singer, is very thorough.

From now on, the name of the first genius of the Mohist school no longer belongs to the ink rain, but belongs to the ink.

Nie Tian looked at the scene in the distance, slightly moved, could not help but be a little excited.

Others can't understand, but he is very clear.

The reason why the rain is defeated, and the defeat is so thorough, is not that his strength is much weaker than the ink, and his various strengths are completely restrained by the ink.

Both the ink rain and the ink of the ink are the people of the Mohist family. There are phoenix blood in the body, but the blood of the ink rain is obviously weaker than the ink.

There is also the Yuan Ling of the ink rain, the Xuan Yu eagle, but also the ink of the nine-day **** of the ruthless ink can not lift the head.

If the ink rain is not the Mohist, if his spirit is the spirit or the wood spirit, he still has a first-line odds, at least not to be so completely defeated.

Ink 曦 曦 眸 , , , , , , , , , , , , 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨

"Ink like a slap." Just as she turned around, the sound of the ink rained again, slightly hoarse, slightly sad, "kill me."

"Well?" The ink-like body was slightly stagnation, but did not look back, the ink rain has already conceded, she will not kill.

She had no intention of killing the rain. This war was just to prove her talent.

This goal is achieved and everything is over.

"I lost, you killed me." The voice of the ink rained again, and he said as he walked toward the ink, step by step.

Soon, his distance from Mo Ruyi was less than five meters.

"What is the ink rain doing?" The crowd trembled and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The ink rain actually asked the ink to kill him. Is this his own death?

Unbelievable, the first day of the Mohist family, there would be such a move.

Perhaps he couldn’t accept the blow that was defeated, he was so desperate that he didn’t want to live any more.

"You are defeated, but I will not kill you." Mo Ruyi felt that the ink rain was behind him. She frowned slightly and said indifferently.

"You don't kill me?" The ink rained up abruptly, but the original godless eyes released a strange look at this moment. At this moment, the change was prominent.

"You don't kill me, but I want to kill you!" The next moment, the ink rain suddenly slammed, suddenly shot, the greedy wolf snake spears suddenly sprung up, and smacked toward the ink.

Everything happens in an instant.

The change of the ink rain is too fast, and it is almost astonishing.

"Death!" The eyes of the ink rain filled the blood, and the faces became smashed, like a wild beast.

Time seems to be still at this moment.

Everyone rounded their eyes and couldn’t believe what was in front of them.

"Hey!" Under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, the greedy wolf snakes and spears spit fiercely, and a flame blade whistling out, and the sound of the blood R was scratched in the air.

Where the ink is like a chest, a line of fire is accompanied by blood and is directly worn by D.

Her eyes suddenly expanded, and the unbelievable mistakes that emerged in her eyes.

She never imagined that Mo Yu volunteered to die, in order to paralyze her, let her relax, and then give her a fatal blow when she was the most relaxed.

The tribes, the blood-connected people, became the most shameless enemy at this moment.

Sudden sneak attacks, a sudden scene, let the entire competition field into a dead.

Blood, silently flying, like the last whisper of life, silent.

In the midair, the peerless figure fell helplessly.

"Ink like this, I ruined you!" At this time, the figure of the ink rain actually moved again. He raised the wolf and the snake spear in his hands, and his face looked like a **** of death in hell.

The endless flames fell, whistling against the body that fell into the air.

In the rain, after the sneak attack, I still have to stop, and I have to completely destroy the ink like this!

"Bastard!" On the occasion of a slap in the face, a thunder and anger rang, and it rang in the competition field, like the thunder of the fall of Jiuyi, oscillating in the ears of everyone.

A figure, rising from the sky, the horrible sword is blooming in the air.

Nie Tian's whole body lit up a deep blue light, turned into a streamer, and he came out and wrapped it in the ink.

The endless flames fell, and they were blocked by the water.

"Despicable, you are looking for death!" The most angry voice sounded, Nie Tianren in the midair, the whole body sprayed S dripping blood, **** gas, swords overflowing, swordsmanship burst out of the most terrible power in a flash.

Nie Tianyi shot, it is the most horrible move, proud swords and taboos, sobbing blood and soul!

In the void, a sword and a red-colored sword shadow condensed by blood, such as a beast, rushed out, toward the ink rain, frantically pressed.