Paradise of Demonic Gods

One sword hits Lei Di, and the other side, the tyrannical fist just touched Fang Xingjian, the latter has launched into the virtual sword, and entered the gap of space.

But the same tyrannical martial arts will collapse, and the horrible spirit of tsunami rushed over, filling every corner of the gap in the space, endless information surged, seems to completely blast the brain of Fang Xingjian.

But in the face of this terrible attack, Fang Xingjian is not in a hurry and is a sword to smash the fourth sword of the gods.

‘Your martial arts will, in terms of quantity, is more than the combination of Lei Di and Li Shuanghua, but in terms of quality, it is just that you have swallowed up the spirit of countless others. ’

One stroke, 'No Jian', is drawn from the gap of space, directly dividing the virtual shadow of more than 100 meters into two. The number of martial arts will be like a tsunami. In front of this sword of Fang Xingjian, it is like encountering a knife. Like the butter, it was cut directly into pieces, leaving only the core black light, a martial art will.

Roar!

The heavy blow of the spirit caused the tyranny to make an earth-shattering scream. Under the fury, his muscles expanded again. The whole person has turned into a black giant ten meters high, shoulders, elbows, and a boxing. The power rises from the bottom of his feet, directly through his body, and under the muscles of a block like a tyrannosaurus, the power is madly magnified.

As soon as a boxing out, the mountains and rivers changed color, the clouds in the entire Sahara desert were swept away, the weather in Africa was changing rapidly, and horrible sandstorms swept across the desert.

On the border of the Sahara Desert, in a small city, the plain sky was suddenly dark, and countless pedestrians stopped to look at the sandstorms that swept through them, screaming and fleeing.

In the next few dozen minutes, the entire city was flooded by the Shacheng storm.

In the northern part of Egypt, all the airports were urgently stopped, and huge sandstorms raged across the continent of North Africa in the following week.

But this is enough to cause a magnitude 7 or even a magnitude 8 earthquake, affecting the whole North Africa's punch, but directly in front of Fang Xingjian, starting with a fist, tyrannical wrist, arm, elbow, shoulder was One breath is on both sides.

The huge arm of five meters high and tens of tons of weight hits the ground like a building. The violent screams and the other fist have blasted again.

In the dull roar, Fang Xingjian can even sense that many atomic molecules have been broken, and a trace of mercerizing radiation and explosions accompanied by tyrannical fists.

This is actually a phenomenon done by pure physical strength. What is the horror of this physical power?

Unfortunately, it is still useless. The sword is not slanted. The violent foot is more than five meters long. The other arm of two meters thick is directly brushed and flies out. It hits the ground and sweeps the sky. Start.

The surrounding world began to madly retreat. Compared with the battles of Li Shuanghua and Fang Xingjian, the violent violent action was like a natural disaster machine. The unscrupulous punching force made him create a horrible sandstorm and hurricane.

"Flee!"

"The tornado is coming."

"Damn, our car turned over."

"Guide?"

The next moment, more than a kilometer high sand dust rushed like a tsunami, and everyone was stagnant.

"Fast... escape!!!!"

In the battlefield, the next millions of chasing swords waved like tidal waves, and the latter was completely submerged for a full second. When he appeared again, the black skin under his body was stripped. Only seeing the numerous muscle vessels exposed, the whole person lay dead on the ground.

The tyrannical madness said: "Fang Xingjian, you must not die! Do you want to fight with us in all?"

Fang Xingjian did not answer him. He just swept him faintly. The death sword directly impacted the tyrannical head. The sound of Fang Xingjian sounded in his mind: "A second sentence, killing the whole family."

The tyrannical complexion was red and trembled, but under the sinister sentiment of death, it was hard to say a word.

Because he knew that Fang Xingjian was not joking, once he said another sentence, the other party would really kill his family.

Temporarily abolished the tyranny, Fang Xingjian's eyes absorbed countless light waves, directly looking at the Lei Di dozens of kilometers away.

The latter's broken alloy armor with a plasma tail inflammation at the moment, the blue plasma seems to be sprayed out without money.

He was flying like a meteor toward the east. He saw a glimpse of Fang Xingjian. He was more than 60 kilometers away from Fang Xingjian and was still accelerating.

If tyranny is a force-type player, then Lei Di is a highly mobile type, good at super-long-range combat.

Now, Lei Di is going to flee directly to the magic capital and flee to the miracle world.

In the face of Lei Di, who wants to escape, Fang Xingjian’s body flashed and came to the back of Tyrande. After a hundredth of a second of information exchange, Tyrande has covered the body of Fang Xingjian, and his entire body is 1440. The seeds of the specialization of the Tao have risen to the sky, and the strength of a body of the body collapses like a river in the Yangtze River.

The next moment, Fang Xingjian slammed down, and a loud bang, the sand under his feet seemed to be photographed by the invisible giant palm, and the square was slammed into the depth of two meters.

Then Fang Xingjian's legs are like a bomb, and thousands of yellow sands rise to the sky, directly forming another sandstorm that spreads dozens of kilometers. He is like a rocket, no, it is far beyond the rocket. The speed rushed out.

Under the speed, everything is like a still, the birds are stagnation, the sand is frozen, and the air hits like a cement.

Fang Xingjian's sword stabbed, and the sword of 'No Hard' was launched. The air in front of him was opened one by one, and a vacuum corridor was created to annihilate all the air resistance.

At the foot of Fang Xingjian, every step of the step, they directly blasted the air, shocked the hundred miles, and the waves of the road swept away in all directions. Some rolled up the yellow sand, some destroyed the mountains and destroyed the rocks, and some set off the clear sky. .

Under the full force of the explosion, the speed of Fang Xingjian reached an extreme moment. The whole body was slightly sprinted, and it has already sprinted to more than 30 kilometers. After several flashes, it has already arrived more than 50 kilometers away.

The mind of Lei Di at this moment has been completely filled with horror.

‘strong...invincible...’

‘How can there be such a terrible sword in the world? ’

‘Fortunately, I have to escape. I must leave the earth immediately. I can only escape to the miracle world. I can use the power of evil spirits to get rid of Fang Xingjian. ’

The power of the earth's evil spirits is too weak. Only in the miracle world, the magic warriors or wizards can fight with the power of evil spirits.

Just as when Lei Di thought so, the alarm sound of the drip continued to sound from the alloy armor. On the screen of the helmet, on the electronic map, a red dot caught up at an unimaginable speed. (To be continued.)