Chapter 1330

The holy yuan of zhanfu God's body constantly gushes out, and the golden finger constantly increases its power like the top of Mount Tai.

"The rage of Thunder Dragon!"

Xuanqingtian seemed to realize that "Xuan Lei Sheng Jian" might not be the opponent of Zhan Fu Shen. The purple and gold Thunder Dragon roared out, and in a flash, it was like a ferocious serpent rolling human beings into it, exerting constant pressure on his body.

The golden finger can't bear the pressure quickly, and turns into the sky full of gold, and the starlight dissipates between the heaven and the earth.

Thunder Dragon roars, the body moves in the air, then rushes to Zhan Fu God.

Lightning represents destruction and destruction.

Before thunder and lightning approached, Zhan Fu Shen felt his body paralyzed.

"Damn it, this move was intended to deal with Yan Haoqi, but I didn't expect..." Zhan Fu took a deep breath and a slender golden sword appeared in his hand.

"The God of war cuts the ground!"

The sword of golden color tears out of the space, and the dazzling golden exciting people can't open their eyes.

But even if they can't open their eyes, they can also feel the terrible power of this chop.

With the increase of the golden sword, the power of this chop is no less than that of the ordinary extreme holy region.

The cultivation of Zhan Fu Shen was beyond the peak level of the holy land. With this chop, his combat power has been infinitely close to the realm of the holy land.

Ordinary Holy Land peak nine heavy days, enough to kill dozens.

If it was not for the holy land, the gap between the small and full realm of Holy Land and the peak of holy land is really huge. It is not common that the gap between each important day is comparable, but the attack power of zhanfu God has already reached the small and full state of holy land.

This time, everyone looks at xuanqingtian. If xuanqingtian doesn't have the same card, he will lose this time.

However, the corner of his mouth showed a strange smile, and the next moment a thrilling blood burst into the sky.

The blood color energy envelops the Xuanqing sky. The original purple and gold xuanlei armor seems to be polluted by blood, and turns into a thick bloody armor.

The dark pupil exudes blood light. At the moment, the dark and clear sky is like the Shura coming out of the sea of blood.

"Blood devil will." Xuanqingtian murmured four words in a low voice. The corners of his mouth opened wider and wider, sending out crazy laughter.

As soon as the bloody atmosphere came out, Qi Qi, a disciple of zhenzhuan around the battle platform, uttered a dull hum and appeared various illusions. All these hallucinations were bloody and terrifying, and their eyes toward xuanqingtian were frightened.

The blood color barrier resists the golden sword. No matter how it impacts, it can't break through the blood color barrier.

"How could it be!" The war Fu God exclaimed in horror.

Han Feng's face changed greatly: "this What the hell is this? How can the cultivation of xuanqingtian be promoted to such a terrible level? "

Xuanqingtian had already surpassed the peak of the holy land. As soon as the blood demon's will came out, xuanqingtian soared to the realm of small circle of holy land.

No matter how strong the attack of zhanfu God is, it is only infinitely close to the small perfection of holy land, and there is still an insurmountable gap between it and the real small perfection.

Therefore, even if the breath of Xuanqing sky is only equivalent to the lowest level of xiaoyuanman's early days, it can easily resist the golden sword.

Listening to xuanqingtian's crazy laughter from time to time, Han Feng shuddered. If he had refined his blood core, would he have become this picture now? Although it seems to be a lot of powerful, but how to look at how it does not look like a normal person.

Where can normal person send out such gloomy strange, make the body hair cold laugh.

Yan Haoqi stepped back, startled by the bloody atmosphere, retreated to resist.

"This is xuanqingtian What kind of adventure is there? Unexpectedly... " At this moment, Yan Haoqi's face was completely dignified. He thought that only Zhan Fu Shen was worthy of all his efforts. Now it seems that If his son lost, he could only compete for the third and fourth. When did his family of warlords fall into such a situation. Which time is not the first or the second, and even the first occupies the majority.

Although xuanqingtian has some surprises, xuanqingtian's fighting power at the moment is more of a constant uneasiness in his heart.

On the battle platform, xuanqingtian suddenly stretched out his hand, and his bloody energy turned into a bloody hand. In the shocked eyes of Zhan Fu God, he directly grasped the golden sword.

In the dark and clear sky, the blood colored pupil exudes a cold smile, and the bloody big hand makes a strong effort. Hearing the roar, the golden sword is suddenly broken.

When the sword was broken, it broke out with incomparable power, and even the bloody hand was almost destroyed. However, after the blood color was added, the bloody hand was reunited again, and the bloody hand was photographed by Zhan Fu Shen.

"God of war Zhan Fu's face changed wildly, but the power of his bloody hand was still far beyond Zhan Fu's imagination. The guardian of the God of war could not resist for a moment, and was broken in an instant.

The bloody big hand slapped on the body of Zhan Fu God. As if he was hit hard, he vomited blood and flew backward. He fell to the battle platform with a roar, drawing a distance of hundreds of meters. His body twitched and vomited blood."Fu Shen!" The head of the clan Zhan got up in a fright, and his body suddenly flew away. With one hand, he wanted to shoot xuanqingtian.

When Xuan clan chief saw this, he was very angry and stopped the clan leader Zhan: "surnamed Zhan, do you still have to fight against the younger generation?"

Many ancient clan leaders look at clan chief Zhan with strange eyes. The competition is full of uncertainty. It is very normal for them to be injured. Many of their true disciples are injured.

But who would retaliate against a younger generation like Chien Zhan.

This surnamed Zhan is too narrow-minded.

Only then did Chien Zhan react to what he had done. His face was black.

In the previous time of Zhan Tianxing, he was only worried about Zhan Tianxing's grandfather, so he would take action. The bad thing to say is to pretend and show it to Zhan Tianxing's grandfather, so as not to find an excuse for his future troubles.

And this time, it's really involuntary.

Zhan Fu Shen is the son of Zhan clan chief's high expectations. When he saw that Zhan Fu God had been severely damaged, he could not bear it.

Taking a deep breath, chieftain Zhan arched his hand at the Xuan clan chief: "it was the war that got excited. Please don't care about it."

Although the Xuan clan chief was dissatisfied, he could understand that, after all, his disciple was his disciple, and his son was his son. If he was the son, his son would be severely damaged, and he might be angry and take action.

Xuanqingtian, the founder of red robe, announced the victory with a wave of sleeve robe.

Zhenzhuan disciples around the battle platform were silent for a while. Before that, they never thought that things would be like this.

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