From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

this is the truth.

　　 It is impossible to sacrifice oneself and do wedding dresses for others.

　　 When all the true immortals retreated madly, Jianmu didn't intend to let them leave safely.

　　 Boom! !

　　 The tyrannical breath shook the world.

　　 Jianmu displayed a huge image, a giant tree swaying in the void, and a palm printed in the sky, instantly blasting a real fairy body.

　　 "Bad my chances, you will die!"

　　 Now in his heart, the killing intent is more intense than ever.

　　 In the past.

　　 Jianmu has always stayed in the realm of the spirit race, and has hardly taken any action, let alone killing other creatures.

　　 However.

　　'S failure to shoot, does not mean that he is not murderous.

　　 just said that there are only a handful of creatures that can let him shoot, so on weekdays, he stays in the spirit clan to retreat and never comes out to walk around.

　　 But it is different now.

　　 Finally found Qin Shujian and got some pointers from the other party.

　　Result.

　　 These true immortals come to destroy their chances.

　　 Bad luck.

　　 That is a feud of life and death.

　　 If these true immortals are not killed, Jianmu himself can't swallow this breath.

　　 Boom!

　　 Boom! !

　　 Faxiang heaven and earth appeared, even though he is only an external incarnation, the power he can master is not weaker than the average middle three-fold true immortal.

　　 At present, all the true immortals of the ten thousand races are barely among the lower three, how can they be their opponents.

　　 Body burst.

　　The rain of blood is falling.

　　 There are true celestial beings falling every moment.

　　 suddenly.

　　 The other true immortals of the ten thousand races who originally fled were also completely angered.

　　 "Fight with him!"

　　 "Since he wants us to die, we joined forces to kill him."

　　 "Yes, I don't believe that he alone can compete against all of us——"

"kill!"

　　 After understanding Jianmu's killing intent, the real immortals of the ten thousand races all united directly and blasted towards him.

　　 See here.

　　 Jianmu frowned slightly, but his anger remained unabated, and he didn't mean to retreat at all.

　　 boom——

　　 Two forces bombarded.

　　 His body was cracked and he took a step back.

　　 Seeing this scene, those tens of thousands of true immortals are excited.

"kill him!"

　　 They originally thought Jianmu was strong and terrifying, but now it seems that although the opponent is strong, they are not strong enough to contend against their teamwork.

　　 Come like this.

　　 Ten Thousand Clan True Immortals, even more directly rejected the idea of ​​retreating.

　　 Instead of being repelled by an unknown strong man, it would be better to join forces to destroy the opponent.

　　 Otherwise.

　　 The news spread out in the future, even if the skin is lost.

　　 suddenly.

　　The mountains crumbled.

　　 A huge tentacles rose from below, like a million-meter-long real dragon, while swinging, dozens of real immortals were caught off guard, and their bodies were directly volleyed and exploded.

　　 soon.

　　 The tentacles rose to mid-air, and then fell fiercely.

　　 In an instant.

　　 There are more than a dozen true celestial bodies exploded.

　　 The sudden change caused the ten thousand real immortals' fighting will finally disappeared completely.

　　Looking at the terrible tentacles, they didn't understand at all, where did this power come from.

Suddenly.

　　 Someone saw the face of Jianmu manifested behind him, and then looked at the tentacles that resembled a million feet of real dragon, as if thinking of something, his face changed drastically.

　　 "Linghuang!"

　　 "This is the Linghuang shot!"

The word 　　Linghuang directly makes other true immortals look different.

　　Everyone knows that the Spirit Race is the top clan between the heavens and the earth, and the Spirit Race Emperor is the strongest existence between the heaven and the earth, and there are very few powerhouses that can rival the Spirit Emperor.

　　Although the Linghuang has hardly actually made a few shots.

　　 But.

　　 alone is the name of the first creature in the world, it has already explained a lot.

　　 Now again.

　　 The other party is just a tentacles, which caused many true celestials to fall. That terrible power is simply appalling.

at this time.

　　 With Jian Mubenzun's shot, a large number of true celestial beings fell, and the blood rain covered the mountains, like a downpour, which made people daunting.

　　 There are no accidents.

　　 From the deity's shot to the destruction of all true immortals, it was only a quarter of an hour later.

At last.

　　In the mountains, only Jianmu, a true fairy, appeared.

　　 Because of the appearance of the tentacles, the veins below split like a deep canyon, and there will never be a way to heal.

　　 Except besides.

　　 The fall of a large number of true celestial beings, those flesh and blood falling in the mountains, nurtured many creatures.

　　Some creatures can't bear such a power and burst directly, but some creatures are blessed with blessings. After absorbing a bit of power, the realm has already advanced by leaps and bounds.

　　 glanced indifferently at the mountains, Jianmu turned and left.

　　——

　　 Hundreds of true celestial beings have fallen, and the blood is raining for seven days.

　　 The fall of so many true celestial beings also shocked the tens of thousands of people.

　　 But.

　　 It is not that hundreds of thousands of true immortals have fallen, but the spirit emperor who has been staying in the realm of the spirit tribe. The spirit emperor who has hardly taken any action has appeared, and killed many true immortals in one shot.

　　 Many people wondered what the purpose of the other party appeared to kill many true immortals.

　　Some people suspect that they are fighting for certain treasures.

　　Some people are skeptical, and those true immortals angered the spirit emperor.

　　 But no matter what kind of speculation, there is no way to study it.

　　Because all the participating true immortals of the ten thousand races fell into the hands of the other party, none of them can be spared.

　　 Terran.

　　 In the palace of the human race.

　　 When the Spirit Sovereign took action, Feng was also aware of that palpitating power.

　　 He raised his head to look at the void, as if he could see the tentacles that exploded the true fairy of the ten thousand races.

　　 "The strength of the Spirit Sovereign is stronger than before!"

　　 Feng sighed with emotion.

　　 The other party has never shown the mountains and the water, but everyone can understand the power of the spirit emperor, and this alone can't be done by others.

to be frank.

　　 He also had some contact with the Spirit Sovereign, but he had never really seen the other party make a move.

　　 Until now ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The other party just leaked a trace of power, and destroyed hundreds of true immortals in one fell swoop. That power is comparable to that of the three-fold true immortal.

　　 But--

　　 Feng didn't feel any fear either.

　　 Spirit Emperor is strong, but he is not weak either.

　　 If the two sides really fight to the death, Feng doesn't think he will lose.

　　 Now he.

　　 is not what he was 100,000 years ago.

of course.

　　The relationship between the human race and the spirit race is relatively good. If there are no accidents, there is no possibility of a break between the two races.

　　 "As soon as the Venerable departed, the Spirit Sovereign appeared there. Is there any connection between the two?"

　　 has no origin.

　　The wind thought of Qin Shujian's body.

　　 He can understand the existence of Qin Shujian, Jianmu, as the first creature in the world, must have something to do with Qin Shujian.

　　 If it is normal, the wind will not think so much.

　　 But.

He usually stayed in the realm of the Spirit Race, and had not moved the Spirit Emperor for 100,000 years, but this time he suddenly manifested himself in other places. In addition, Qin Shujian had just left. If there is no connection between the two, he doesn't believe it. .

for a long time.

　　 Feng retracted his gaze, stopped thinking about it, and instead focused on the stone knife in front of him.