Supreme Killer

boom!

The starry sky exploded, and was instantly overwhelmed by endless fairy light, and disappeared in an instant thirty-sixth of a visual battle.

Succeeded?

Many people are secretly ecstatic, even a little grateful, but fortunately they have no urge to join the battle, otherwise, they may have died.

It was just the next scene that almost made them completely desperate.

I saw Long Wu and a few other people who sneaked up on Thirty, all flying out of the sea of ​​chaos.

Time and Space Old Man each of them had scars that were shocking, and blood was flowing.

Only Long Wu's face flushed. Obviously, although she was never injured, she was also eroded by strength.

"How come? How could Thirty be so strong?"

"Isn't that the old man of time and space and the Asura ancestor demon? They are not the enemy of thirty one blow."

The crowd was horrified, and the others might not know them.

However, they all knew exactly who they were.

It's better than the old man in time and space and the Asura ancestor demons, really can't beat 30?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.

Before everyone recovered from their horror, the Dragon Dance, the old man in time and space, the ancestor Shura, the old tomb guard and others made another move, even if they knew they were not opponents, they did not hesitate.

Thirty is really so strong?

Many creatures in the fairy and demon world began to hesitate in their hearts, if they really want such a powerful Thirty to rule the fairy and demon world, what's the deal?

If Thirty is simply ruling the Immortal Realm, that's nothing.

What if it is as true as the holy angel said, to slaughter the fairy world?

Once the endless Shenfu failed, how could they be Thirty's opponents?

Many people who hesitated began to move in their hearts.

It's just that they don't know the real purpose of Thirty for the time being, so they still hesitate in their hearts whether they should make a move.

Extraterrestrial sky.

The four of Long Wu's faces faced Zhan Thirty's corpse, but the four of them were firmly suppressed, and they were blown away again and again.

Even Dragon Dance suffered serious injuries.

"Po Nine Immortal King, it's really a bit unexpected." Thirty's dead body stared at Long Wu with squinting eyes.

His deity was seriously injured that year, and the power of the three corpses was greatly reduced. Therefore, he was succeeded by the Spirit Sovereign. Only when he was wounded and wounded, he was attacked by the benevolent corpse.

Finally, they were sealed by the reincarnation old man and the others.

This incident was simply a shame to the corpse of Thirty.

Although he was sealed over the years, he always thought about the day when these people would be pinched to death at any time.

With his strength, let alone the old reincarnation, they were just the broken eight immortals at the beginning, even the broken nine immortals, he is confident that he can easily shoot to death.

What's more, he has obviously integrated the good corpse, and his strength is much stronger than when he was at his peak.

What he had never expected was that a broken nine immortal king was born in the Immortal Demon Realm.

No, more than one to be precise, but two.

Before looking at Xiao Fan, although Xiao Fan was hiding well, he still felt the aura on Xiao Fan's body, and he was undoubtedly the King of Po Nine Immortals.

Although he was able to ignore the Po Eight Immortal King, he still had to be a little more cautious in the face of Po Nine Immortal King.

Long Wu remained silent, but his shot became more brutal and ferocious.

The horrible fluctuations, the bright fairy light, and the vastness of the sky, make people shudder from the soul.

However, Thirty's corpse was still calm and calm, and he cleverly avoided Dragon Dance's attack every time.

"Xianyao!"

Long Wu coldly drank two words, and flicked her fingers, billions of celestial lights shot from her fingertips, turning into endless celestial sword lights and roaring out.

The speed of Xiandao Jianguang was incredibly fast, and it swallowed Thirty's corpse in an instant.

She stood still in the void, so elegant and dusty, icy muscles and bones, and graceful.

Seeing this scene, the endless creatures in the fairy world felt an urge to worship.

Compared to just now, Dragon Dance seemed to be a different person, and the aura on his body became stronger by many times.

Obviously, the previous shots with Old Man Shikong and the others were just to test the bottom line of the dead body.

It's a pity that she couldn't see through the slightest at all without working hard.

Thirty's corpse was far stronger than she thought.

Although Long Wu didn't know what realm was above the Po Jiu Immortal King, she could be sure that the Thirty Demon had already surpassed the Po Jiu Immortal King in all likelihood.

At least, his strength can't be defeated by ordinary Po Jiu Immortal King.

However, the task of Dragon Dance and the others was not to kill Thirty's corpse. After all, with their strength, it would be pretty good if they weren't killed by Thirty's corpse.

Shao Qing, the fairy light disappeared, and Long Wu's deep eyes stared at the collapsed space in front of him.

The time and space old man, the tomb guard old man and the Shurazu Demon frowned. They obviously didn't believe that Thirty's corpse was killed so easily.

Sure enough, after breathing, a figure walked step by step from the shattered space. Who else could there be besides Thirty's corpse?

Long Wu's eyes were slightly cold, and she had expected that Thirty was able to avoid her mortal blow.

If there is no such strength, how can the corpse of Thirty dominate the Immortal Demon Realm?

"Not dead?"

"What kind of realm his strength has reached? It won't kill at all, unless all his celestial power is exhausted."

"Don't be kidding. If you want to consume 30's immortal power, it's good not to be consumed by him. You know, the 30's immortal power is endless."

When the crowd saw the appearance of Thirty's corpse, they all showed horror.

I can't beat it again.

Kill, and can't kill!

Such an enemy is simply invincible. What are they going to do?

Take fate?

Even if it was piled up with countless lives, it would not even be able to move a single hair of 30.

Dragon Dance was silent, his hands were sealed, and the endless fairy light bloomed in the void, instantly forming a huge barrier.

Immediately afterwards, Long Wu's palm shook, and a huge immortal sword turned into a flash of light to kill Xiang Thirty.

puff!

A blood sword shot into the void, and one of Thirty's arms was cut off by the light of the fairy sword, and blood spurted wildly.

However, only one breath was time, and Thirty's corpse's arm recovered again, where there was a slight injury.

"The power of immortality? Have you cultivated the immortal scripture?" Thirty's corpse took a look at his recovered arm, then squinted at Long Wu: "Surrender to this seat, you have a chance to live."

"Why do you deserve it?" Long Wu smiled contemptuously.

"Since you are looking for death, make you perfect." Thirty's corpse didn't have much patience. Perhaps for him, Long Wu was also not qualified to be worthy of his full wooing.

After the words fell, Thirty's corpse disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Dragon Dance.

The endless fairy light swept across, passing through the dragon dance's body in an instant, and the blood shot violently.

"Exit!"

Long Wu didn't care about the injury at all, taking advantage of the approach of Thirty's corpse, did not hesitate to use the strongest method, only to kill Thirty's corpse.

Thirty's eyelids twitched, and he was surprised to find that Dragon Dance was a bit stronger than before. Before he could come back to his senses, Long Wu braved the attack of hurting the enemy a thousand and hurting himself by 800, and instantly swallowed him.