My Dreams Can Come True

"Oh?"

Bai Yu sensed a few god-resent monks flying in, sneered, and flew out with the second girl. In the flying boat, he had reset a large number of formations against evil and soul, plus the old yellow in it. He didn't have to worry about Sun Qiaoyin's safety at all.

The few cultivators watched Bai Yu come out, the originally pale red eyes suddenly became blood red, and they rushed up at the speed of lifting.

"Although you are more restrained with Lei Gang and Yang Huo, who said that the sharp golden aura, sword intent, and sword aura contained in the flying sword will not damage the ghost life?" Bai Yu sneered, the return to the sword box behind the sword. In the middle, the flying sword is like a flock of birds coming out of the nest, and like a flock of fish swimming, bringing the cold sword aura and endless killing intent to kill the few god-resent monks.

The speed of the flying sword can be far faster than the speed of sound, and it is still a trace in the eyes of the monks. If you change to ordinary people in the world, you can only see a group of bright things instantly from the location of these gods and grievances. Pass; the gods have already produced the conditions for the survival of these gods, the air in the land of gods and spirits, and the sound has the conditions for transmission. Bai Yu heard the screams of these gods and the monks, and among them, they directly fell on The blood below.

The sea of ​​blood suddenly rolled up a huge wave, a scarlet tide rolled up, and suddenly the low-lying **** grieving monk was swept into the sea. Even the waves did not turn up. The sea was calm again, and the other gods The monk resented, with a look of grief and anger on his face, as if he was very angry at the death of his companion, even though the black mist that formed his body had become thinner, he still continued to rush towards Bai Yu.

Bai Yu murmured: "For you, I am just an aggressor. I just want to get the blessing of the gods' blood, but we stand in a relative position. Don't blame me for the killer."

Finding the reason and excuse to balance his mind, Bai Yu swung the sword art in his hand, and the Guizong flying sword flew towards the gods, like the ferocious piranhas, and shuttled several times. The flying gods and the monks finally couldn't resist it. He was seriously injured and fell towards the sea.

Sword Qi, sword intent, and sharp gold aura are also extremely lethal to Divine Soul. These Divine Resentment monks fell, and several Divine Resentment monks who still maintained their sanity were full of resentment, and their mouths roared with unclear pronunciation. Language, but Bai Yu doesn't need to listen carefully to understand that this is when the cultivators are dying, cursing himself, this alien demon with his life.

In the sea of ​​blood, you can vaguely see that there are still huge creatures swimming. A huge beast of the sea of ​​blood leaps up and swallows the monk who fell in the air. This creature resembles a humpback whale, with a long body. There were a large number of tentacles, and the tentacles curled up another cultivator, fell back into the sea of ​​blood, splashed a huge splash of water, Bai Yu saw the sharp teeth glowing like rubies in his mouth, and he didn’t even think about it. Such teeth were paired with it. Strong bite force, even the distracting monk is also a bite-two effect.

He frowned and muttered to himself: "This should be another kind of grievance that has gained blood power. The grievances are originally in the form of imaginary and ghost. With the entity, it may be even more difficult to deal with."

The rest of the cultivators watched the death of those cultivators, their eyes showed a look of horror, and their speed slowed down.

Hundreds of godly grieving monks gathered together slowly, seeming to be discussing something. Bai Yu did not attack them, but stood in the void, looking at them, the Guizong flying sword was around Bai Yu's body, like a loyal army. , Shuttle back and forth to protect him.

It seems that the cultivators did not reach a consensus. Finally, three cultivators rushed out and killed Bai Yu, while the remaining cultivators stepped back.

The second girl said: "It is estimated that the three who rushed up are going to fight us hard, while the others are afraid and plan to wait and see. If we are stronger, it is estimated that they will adopt a pacification plan."

Bai Yu shook his head and said: "They think too much, and we are not interested in colonizing. What does it matter? We take advantage and leave. The main reason is that this **** is born to uphold the instinct to protect the corpse of the god, so see Until we are sensible, there is no way to live in peace."

Bai Yu pointed at the sword tactics in his hand: "Go!"

All the Guizong flying swords were heading towards the three cultivators. Bai Yu felt the aura of one of them. It was the cultivator who almost defeated himself with a sword. Bai Yu clearly remembered that this cultivator would instantly shift.

Sure enough, the cultivator of Divine Resentment suddenly disappeared from the same place, and his figure appeared in another place. The other two cultivators of Divine Resentment were pierced back and forth by flying swords several times. Bai Yu could not withstand the virtual attack of the monk of Divine Resentment. How could their virtual defenses stop Bai Yu's physical attacks?

The two cultivators were seriously injured and fell towards the surface of the sea of ​​blood. One of them slapped a palm on the back of the other and accelerated the fall, while the other one sprayed a black mist from the palm of the palm. The force rushed towards Bai Yu.

"Boom! Boom!" Two loud noises sounded one after another. One was the monk who fell on the surface of the blood sea. The blood sea humpback whale leaped again to bite him, but he suddenly exploded, and the blood sea humpback whale screamed. Falling back into the sea of ​​blood, Bai Yu clearly saw that half of the tentacle humpback whale's face had been blown up.

The other loud noise was that the cultivator who was sent to Bai Yu’s side, rushed in front of Bai Yu, but was blocked by the light yellow shield of merit, which caused a self-detonation, and the power of the explosion made the entire shield shake. a bit.

Er Yatou frowned and said: "The power is so powerful! A middle-grade spirit stone was consumed."

At this time, the face of the cultivator who was teleporting to avoid Guizong’s flying sword was full of despair. The three of them were the strongest three in the land of the gods, and at this time the other strong people who stayed behind were already Deterred by the extremely unfavorable environment and powerful enemies, he lost the will to fight. He could imagine that after his death, the monks hiding behind would inevitably disperse. It seems that the number of this ugly evil demon is extremely small. The flying objects don’t seem to be able to hold many people, so if you just find a hidden place to hide, you have a great chance of survival-can the evil demon in this heaven really kill every member of the God-Resent tribe? So being stubborn is also a way to preserve the power of the race, but I... never stubborn!

The cultivator of God Resentment gritted his teeth, and finally caught the opportunity to teleport to Bai Yu, looking at that cold face, he exhausted his whole spiritual power and slashed towards the evil demon outside the sky with a single sword.

The light flickered in the place where the mask was cut, and the mask rippled and made a squeaky, piercing sound.

Bai Yu's divine thought came out: "That's it?"

The second girl reminded Bai Yu: "He is very strong and consumes a middle-grade spirit stone."

The monk gritted his teeth and said: "You invaded our homeland! I must kill you."

Bai Yu shook his head: "You have no chance."

Guizong Feijian whirled flexibly not far away, and then stab at him, the god-resent monk roared, and Bai Yu sighed.

"If you find a settlement where another human race is located in the subspace, why are you not an alien evil demon to them?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about, but my destiny is my destiny. I am the strongest monk of the Godly family who inherited the will of God the Father! I swear by my name God·Holy Child·Huang Yi, I will never let you bring it to the land of God Any harm!"

"Your name is Huang Yi?" Bai Yu asked flatly.

"Kill you!" Huang Yi roared and swung another sword.

Without the protection of the merit mask, it is estimated that Bai Yu would be able to play out the dog's brain with him, but with the merit mask, Bai Yu is already invincible, so how can he entangle him more? Is the cost of wasting a piece of middle-grade spirit stone more than that? No need.

Bai Yu's two-handed control tactics, Guizong's flying swords were divided into two, and they became two groups. He killed Huang Yi. He gritted his teeth and instantly moved to the distance. Both groups of flying swords fell to the sky. Bai Yu nodded slightly: "The fighting consciousness is very high. Not bad."

After picking the sword art in his hand, another group of Guizong flying swords flew out of the Guizong sword box on his back. After the training of the pill fire control, Bai Yu's ability to distract and use has been greatly enhanced, and the second girl failed to pass. The control module on the Guizong Sword Box can manipulate 20 flying swords into a batch of 5 flying swords. Bai Yu seized some materials this time and refined 30 flying swords, a total of 130. Eight flying swords, eighteen in one batch, and twenty in the other batch, can be controlled relatively accurately, and even form a simple sword formation.

"Teleportation shouldn’t be an ability you can master right now, so using it will either cost a lot of money or consume a lot of energy, but...for an enemy you can’t beat, you use teleport It is nothing more than a fly. It has no other use except to cause trouble to me." Bai Yu said slowly. He seriously attacked the place where Huang Yi fell. Seven batches of flying swords rained down, chasing Huang Yi. Yi's figure.

Finally, Huang Yi's movements hesitated for a moment, and was swept by the flying sword.

"what!"

He screamed uncontrollably. In order to avoid flying swords, he could only use teleport to keep jumping in space. The demon outside the sky was right. Every jump requires him to consume a lot of spiritual power, even if he is quiet. He cultivated a hundred and eight divine ponds to store his divine power, even if he had a mysterious consciousness since he was a child, he made the most conducive choices for him to improve his realm and improve his combat effectiveness at some critical times. It only took less than three years. He had cultivated to the state of "God Out" and became the number one powerhouse in the Continent of Gods, but he still had nothing to do with the ugly demon in front of him-he could not supply the energy consumed by the continuous teleportation!

The evil demon outside the sky has a powerful body shield, and the invincible Shenyuan Sword has nothing to do with his shield. I even heard the cry of the Shenyuanjian. Is this even the Father God will give up the gods?

There were blood and tears on Huang Yi's face, which turned into mist and floated in the air.

Bai Yu looked at this God-Resentful Clan and whispered softly: "It's over."

Seven batches of flying swords passed the position where Huang Yi was located. Huang Yi had been pierced by ten thousand swords, and the weapons of the evil demon outside the sky were the same. They were extremely hard. His bodyguard was not blocked at all. .

Is this the feeling of death? Huang Yi's consciousness is a bit vague, it hurts! He choked out a mouthful of black mist, and his body fell downward.

With a mournful cry, the Shenyuan Sword disappeared in the air: "Hehe, even the Shenyuan Sword has returned to the Father..."

"I'm sorry, I can't go back." A shadow flashed across Huang Yi's heart, and I promised to marry her when I returned. What will she do in the future? Will my unborn child be enslaved?

Huang Yi lost consciousness, and something seemed to be covering him.

Bai Yu watched this Huangyan, known as the strongest descendant of God descend to the sea, was bitten by the flying blood sea **** resentment creature and sank into the sea of ​​blood. This time it was not the tentacle humpback whale, but a winged humpback whale. Giant creature like a turtle.

"Go to the sheath!" Bai Yu squeezed the sword art in his hand and drew an arc in the air, and the flying sword fell back into the sword box one by one with the sound of breaking through the air.

Bai Yu stood in the air, and the god-resent monks who retreated behind, all had fear on their faces, and they didn't know what to do: even the strongest monk god, holy descendant, Huang Yi, died for thousands of years. In the hands of this evil demon, what can we do? You must know that the God-Holy Family is one of the twelve top families that created the era of human cultivation!

God·Holy Child·Huang Yi is a god-level genius who constantly breaks the realm of exercises passed down from ancestors! It took him a year to reach the realm that all cultivators could not reach in his entire life; two years ago, all cultivators thought that reaching the heavenly rank was already the strongest of the gods, who knows, he broke through the heavenly rank, tell everyone , Heaven level is just the beginning, it just laid the foundation for cultivation, the path of cultivation still has a longer and farther way to go. After that, he continued to explore, and broke through again after half a year, reaching the realm of round light, and then the realm of God out. ; He spread the way of cultivation, his understanding and perception of cultivation, unreservedly, the elders of the gods clan cried and said, Huang Yi has the posture of the gods clan co-owner, he is the gods clan Daxing Hope, indeed, the cultivation level of the gods has been explosively improved. Huang Yi's best friends have reached the realm of **** out one by one. At this time, he looked beyond the land of gods, he After leaving, he wanted to explore the endless void, but he soon returned, and he brought news that shakes the entire land of the gods...He is here! !

"Xian, Zhiyi, Lingyin is his woman! She must have the inheritance of Huang Yi! There is no reason why he came here to die and didn't leave a hand behind!"

"Will we bully orphans and widows like this..."

"What are you fart? The inheritance of Huang Yi belongs to the entire goddess. If we don't protect it now, what should we do if we get it by irrelevant people? Our twelve families are the co-owners of this land of gods!"

"Say that, too!"

"Go! Go! Don't let the news reach there so that they can be prepared!"

"Yeah, as the number one beauty in the land of gods, Lingyin has Huang Yi's bones and blood in her belly. She must be protected! I am a little tired and I am willing to marry her as my wife..."

"If you want to be beautiful, see if my twelve families disagree..."

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