Marquis of Grand Xia

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On the Tianyu Peak, the white-haired demon faced the world's heavenly language speaker for nine days, and the resentment of millions of creatures continued to overflow. There was endless pressure and came to the world.

The pre-emptive demon, using the resentment of all sentient beings to balance the power of heaven and earth to communicate the world, and after a while, the footsteps passed by, and the first battle was started.

The sword is coming, the flames are fierce, and the world-sharp sword can help, and Mo Yuan helps the momentum.

The Heaven Talker raised his hand, the heaven and earth spirits gathered, and the Chilian fierce sword was blocked.

"Sword breath is cold, demon, can't it be turned away?"

With a soft sigh, the Sky Talker waved his hand at the demon in front of him, and his fingertips quickly flipped, strange marks, crossed the road and the different lights, and the surrounding world felt, the falling snowflakes turned into sharp blades, obliterating the demon.

"Blood Flame"

Seeing the demon, Chi practiced the sword, the demon emerged, and the blood flame appeared. In an instant, the whole body demon turned into a shocking wave, and the sky and the snow were scattered.

"Bloody Flame"

In one pass, and again in another, the demon wielded his sword, and the blood flame turned around, rushing towards the woman in front.

Blood Flame approached, but the Sky Talker's body did not move in one step. Before the Demon Flame approached three feet, it stopped automatically, making it difficult to move forward for half a minute.

Without words or persuasion, the Demon-Knower had lost his mind, and there was no room for turning around. The Sky-Talker waved his hand to disperse the Demon Flame, Lian stepped forward, and went to the latter.

Raising his hand, the wind and clouds rolled, and he pressed a palm to the demon's chest, and suddenly the blood splashed and fell from the sky.

The demon draws a few steps, raises his hand to wipe off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, the original body, even more inspiring the devil's madness, sinking, stepping into the void in one step, and then enchanting.

"Blood Path"

Blood light opened the way, Huang Quan returned home, the magical surging, the white-haired magic shadow passed by, and the sword was murderous, slashing towards the woman in front.

The celestial utterer's hands ward off the sword. Although the audience complains and suppresses, the pressure of the spirit around the world is still powerful and unmatched. A heavy body shield blocks the fierce sword and Huang Quan can't be there.

There was a bit of demon madness, and a little of regret. The Sky Talker looked at the irrational demon in front of him, slender hands penetrated into the devil qi, and printed on the devil's chest again.

The demon retreated three steps, the blood spilled over the corner of his mouth, the sky was unshakable, stunning and desperate. However, the devil didn't realize it, and he swept the sword, and the blade of the sword was bloody.

The sound of the endless swords, the sky above the peak of Tianyu, the magic shadows constantly passing by, Chilian Yingri is fast and even deeper.

Pure demon, insensitivity, consciousness, unintentional, only the nature of the killing, so dazzling in the plain white snowflakes.

In the sword light, the celestial utterance stands still, the whole body shines, and the sword of the demon is blocked again and again.

The celestial utterance on earth is comparable to the powerful existence of Mantian gods and Buddhas in ancient times. When the eyes were not opened, they shared language with the heavens. After opening the eyes, there was a world.

The demon is strong, and the language of heaven is even more incalculable.

Encounter several tricks, Jian Feng can't pass the sky, the devil's eyes flashed with blood, and a deep drink, the devil's true appearance, manifesting the world.

Motao is rolling, the Baizhang demon comes, and the powerful oppressive force swept violently.

"Royal Demon"

The celestial utterer frowned lightly. No wonder his magical energy was so amazing. It turned out to have devoured the power of a royal demon from heaven.

Mo Ying stepped over, swiping with one leg, and crackling popping sounds, a simple move, is the wind and screams, the void is broken.

The invincible power of Heavenly Demon, the situation dissipated, and the Heaven Talker raised his hand to stop the move, but when he heard a shock, he never moved his body and took a step back.

Heavenly Language retreated, the Demon's madness was so big, the flames of the whole body rose, the Devil's Six Wonders, and the world was trembling.

"Magic Flames"

The magic flame rises, the flames ignite, and the endless waves of fire strike the Sky Talker one after another.

In the ancient days of Megatron, the gods and gods reappeared in the world. The celestial utterer was stiff, stepped, and the space was ordered. In an instant, he moved beyond a hundred feet.

"What a powerful magical demon magic power"

The celestial utterer looked at the burned empty space in front, whispered, and immediately twisted his fingers, chanted the spells, muddy and celestial.

A moment later, nine days above, the thunder and lightning flashed, the clouds gathered, and the drifting snowflakes fell into a snowstorm and obliterated the magic flame.

"Six Deities of Heavenly Demon, Burial of Thousand Gods"

The magic energy spreads, burying the heavenly gods, and the heavenly gods magically shakes the earth, turning one heaven and earth into a jedi, and continually spreading outwards.

The celestial whisperer walked around, the figure moved constantly, and once again withdrew from Baizhang, he saw the endless magic power, Liu Mei wrinkled slightly, his footsteps stopped, and he turned his palms, and the spirits of the eight parties gathered, turning into a magical energy blocked by the heaven and earth.

Aura and demon collide, the storm falls, the aftermath of terror swings, and the void collapses one after another, shaking the world.

Below, Yin'er, guarded by the power of the law, looked at the battlefield of Skyrim, his eyes full of anxiety and worry.

Above, the battle has become hotter and fiercer and fiercer. The demon who incarnates the demon, showing a longer ability than the one who speaks the sky, the demon qi is surging, and all are the power to shake the earth and the earth.

"Six Demons of Heavenly Demon, Ten Thousand Devil's Sky"

The battle situation is difficult to solve, the devil Shen Yuan is satisfied, the violent demon surging out, above the void, thousands of magic shadows appear, each with a terrifying majestic devil qi, all the demon appear, The whole world shook violently.

In the midst of all the demons, the expression as strong as the language of the heavens also dimmed, and the hands were sculpted, and the strange heavenly light scattered from the sky, the bright divine power, shining the world, and burning the magic.

"The Devil Eats the Sky"

The demon sinks, and the demon rushes towards the language of heaven, and the battle of the holy devil reaches incandescence.

In the holy light, the rapidly dissipating magic shadows, one after the other, the holy demon mutually overcome and continue to melt.

There are endless sources of magic, the consumption of the Holy Light is getting more and more intense, and the handprints of the Heaven Talker are knotted again, drawing the power of Haoyang and coming to the earth.

The magic shadow wailed, and in the burning of Haoyang, most of it dissipated in a moment, and the magic energy dissipated, purified by the Holy Power.

"You can't stop the devil"

The moment when the Demon struck the Holy Light ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The figure of the Demon swept to the front, shaking the fist of the sky and falling down.

Fengyun blocked the move, and then dissipated. The Skyspeaker withdrew two steps, and a drop of blood in the corner of his mouth slipped silently.

"How, Skyspeaker, your God, how much can help you"

The white-haired arrogant demon, cold eyes ignoring, a devil-like entanglement, appeared shockingly at first.

"The devil, there is no distance, you should not fall into it"

I sighed again, but when I saw the utterance of Tianyu, I released a real element, and suddenly a strange spirit pattern appeared. After a moment, it shattered and scattered, the moment when the seal spread out, the woman ’s eyebrows, a touch of red, and the delicate and abnormal, like The Bodhisattva is worldly and extraordinary.

Slowly opened eyes, like stars, like the sun and the moon, unspeakable, unspeakable, the sky feels, the thunder is full, and the sky is looting.

Tianyu opened his eyes, the vision was born, the glow of the sky, the ups and downs, the law of the heavens and earth lingered around the soul, the most mysterious legend in the world, after an endless period of time, then came to the red dust.