Chapter 3570: Kill all
"Smelly boy! No matter who comes today, I can't save you!"
The ancient **** of quicksand shouted angrily, his palms condensed with terrifying power, rushing to Feng Wuchen frantically.
"Quick Sand! Come back soon!" The Tianshui Titled Ancient God suddenly roared, his expression a little shocked.
The ancient **** of Quicksand was shocked and his soul frightened.
The purple titled ancient **** suddenly roared, what does it mean?
It means that the dragon soul exists, making Tianshui a strong man who is jealous of the ancient gods!
The ancient **** of quicksand did not dare to think too much, and immediately stopped his figure forcibly, not daring to move.
Cold sweat broke out from behind.
What exactly did the Tianshui title ancient **** notice?
Does Dragon Soul really have a more terrifying powerhouse?
The Leiyan Ancient God and other titled Ancient Gods also became extremely nervous.
Tens of thousands of strong people held their breath.
The space suddenly became strange and silent.
The atmosphere is terrible.
A wave of intense anxiety began to flow in my heart.
If others yell, they are certainly not afraid.
But this is Tianshui's roar, everyone can hear it, and the roar is filled with fear.
How terrible is that to make the purple titled ancient **** jealous?
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind the titled ancient **** of Quicksand.
Silent, the ancient **** of the title of Quicksand was completely unaware.
Tianshui titled the ancient gods, their expressions changed drastically.
"Brother Quicksand! Be careful behind you!" Lei Yan Ancient God yelled in horror.
"What?" Liusha Old God's face changed drastically.
"boom!"
"puff!"
The ancient **** of quicksand just reacted, before he had time to turn around, there was a sudden explosion, the ancient **** of quicksand's face changed drastically, and then a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.
At that moment, the ancient **** of quicksand felt an unimaginable terrifying force.
There was an extra hand knife on the chest of the ancient **** of quicksand.
The blood surged, and the pain instantly spread throughout the body.
The breath of life is passing fast.
"White...white titled ancient god..." The pale face of the ancient **** of quicksand was filled with endless fear.
Is this the feeling of death?
The ancient **** of quicksand has felt hopeless.
How can the white title ancient gods be merciful when they make a move?
The person who made the shot was not someone else, but the white tiger!
"The cyan titled ancient **** dared to come to the dragon soul to go wild. It really does not live or die." Bai Hu sneered slightly, and slowly pulled out his hand.
The ancient **** of quicksand fell down.
The breath of life dissipated completely.
Tianshui titled the ancient gods and they were all too frightened to speak.
Tens of thousands of repairers, at this moment, only feel that they have fallen into eighteen layers of hell.
This **** white titled ancient god!
Who can beat them?
Unfortunately, they still want to destroy the dragon soul, this is simply coming to die!
"What did you say? I regret irritating you?" Feng Wuchen sneered, staring coldly at the Tianshui titled ancient god.
"..." Tianshui did not dare to let go, shaking violently.
His intestines are green with **** regret.
"Bai...Baihu kills the god!" Tianshui's titled ancient **** had already recognized the white tiger, and his heart was beating wildly, almost exploding.
It was the White Tiger Killing God of Ancient God Pavilion!
Actually provoked such a horrible existence.
Tianshui titled ancient **** now finally understands.
Why Feng Wuchen and everyone in the Dragon Soul, even if they were only Ancient King Stage cultivators, did not have any expressions of panic.
Why is Feng Wuchen so calm, even arrogant, facing the purple titled ancient god.
Why did you send someone to take over the Lightning Yan Temple and sit down before the war?
Why are they so sure about them.
This is all because Dragon Soul possesses the White Tiger Killing God!
The existence of the White Tiger Killing God is equivalent to an ancient black titled God!
"How can the Dragon Soul have a white titled ancient god?" Lei Yan's ancient **** was completely frightened, and a smell of urine came from his crotch.
I was scared to pee directly.
"You are so courageous." Bai Hu's icy gaze swept towards the people in Tianshui.
With just one look, Tianshui and the others were frightened.
"Misunderstanding... it's all misunderstandings. Let's go right away, go right away!" Tian Shui resisted the panic, and wanted to drive away immediately.
"Did I say let you go?" Feng Wuchensen said coldly.
The cold words frightened everyone in Tianshui.
No one dared to imagine the consequences.
"Honorable Lord, how to deal with them?" Bai Hu asked respectfully.
Baihu's claim once again frightened Tianshui and the others.
Gushen Pavilion White Tiger Killing God, actually called Feng Wuchen the Lord!
What is Feng Wuchen's identity?
"All killed!" Feng Wuchen said blankly.
boom!
The short three words, like a heavy missile exploding in everyone's ears, were all scared into a vegetable.
Not to mention 50,000 people, even 500,000 people, for Bai Hu, it was just an instant kill.
"Yes!" Bai Hu respectfully took his orders!
"Brothers, do it!" Bai Hu shouted.
In the next scene, a more terrifying scene of Tianshui titled the ancient gods appeared.
"Shoo hoo!"
Dozens of white titled ancient gods and strong ancient gods appeared almost at the same time.
"This...this..." Tianshui hasn't said anything for a long time, and the fear is beyond words.
Many practitioners were even scared and fainted.
Dozens of white titled ancient gods, dozens of ancient gods strong, such a strong and invincible lineup, they dare to provoke!
Ten thousand lives are not enough to die!
"Baihu kills the god, forgive me..." Tianshui's titled ancient **** knelt down in terror, and his feces and urine were scared.
"Begging for mercy, you found the wrong person!" Bai Hu sneered, and quickly came to Tianshui.
The terrifying momentum made Tianshui unable to move.
"laugh!"
Bai Hu waved his hand, and a hand knife cut across, like a sharp blade and a sword sealing his throat.
Tianshui never had a second chance to ask for mercy.
"Don't... don't kill me, Lei Yan Temple is the power that the Supreme Lord's Temple sat down!" Lei Yan Ancient God said in horror, his body trembled violently, and his limbs were no longer under his control.
"The people who killed the Supreme Lord's Temple!" Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Shoo hoo!"
"Chichichichi!"
The titled ancient gods and the ancient gods attacked and carried out a merciless massacre, one by one, like beasts, rushing to kill!
In less than 30 seconds, all 50,000 repairers died tragically!
The Thunder Flame Temple was completely wiped out.
"Sword enemies, take the brothers to seize the spoils!" Feng Wuchen smiled.
"Brothers, rush!" Jian Chou exclaimed in excitement, and the Dragon Soul everyone rushed out frantically.
"Ye Qingyu, immediately led the dragon soul to kill the third heaven and the fourth heaven, but all the evil forces are cleared away!" Feng Wuchen then ordered.
"Yes!" Ye Qingyu respectfully took his orders.
Feng Wuchen did not stay and returned directly to the Holy Realm.
He promised Feng Xiaoxiao that he would never break his promise as a father.
Next, the dragon soul led many strong men to hit the triple heaven.
In less than an hour, several evil forces in the Triple Heaven were eliminated.
Two hours later, the Fourth Heaven was controlled by the Dragon Soul!
The fifth heaven, the sixth heaven, and the seventh heaven were swept by the dragon soul one after another, and all the evil forces were eliminated.
The dragon soul hit the Eighth Heaven in one breath!
