Chapter 5942: Fierce Blizzard's breakthrough

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If you always keep your balance, where do you need a blood sacrifice?

You can break through directly, and the fighting power will be stronger.

Without the photosynthesis of thatch leaves, thatch must also wither.

So, in winter, thatch withered.

Relying on the root system, it will not come back to life until spring.

Therefore, thatch magical powers should not be completely biased towards darkness, and should not be hidden.

It also depends on the light, on thatch leaves that are exposed in the sky and earth.

The light power, sawtooth power, space power, shadow power, and time power of thatch blades will definitely not be weaker than the powers of darkness, digestion, fusion, absorption, refining, etc.

If you have perfected thatch magical powers by yourself, where will you be restrained by **** exercises?

Where will be defeated by Zhang Bin so easily?

However, she still appreciates Zhang Bin's reminder.

Let her realize these feelings.

Therefore, she was willing to cooperate with Zhang Bin to deal with the **** and kill him from the hell.

Of course, she is a smart person, no matter how, she will help Zhang Bin.

Unless she wants to die.

"Zhang Bin's wisdom is getting stronger and stronger, and he has really grown up, and he can easily stand alone."

Zhang Dong secretly admired in his heart that he was extremely satisfied with this son-in-law.

"A woman, is it very powerful?"

Contempt and contempt appeared on the face of the first king.

"Who dares to challenge me one-on-one?"

Xie Feixue said coldly.

"I'm coming, I want to leave you in hell, we will send you a beauty like you in hell."

The third marshal jumped out and said murderously.

He held a **** axe in his hand, which looked extremely sharp and terrifying.

"Hey, this woman is dead, her skills are restrained by our hell, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the third marshal."

The eighteen envoys of Hell all laughed strangely. They looked at the fierce Feixue like a dead man.

"Then you die."

Thick Fei Xue's face showed a lot of self-confidence, and with a flick of his right hand, a thatch appeared.

However, this thatch is quite different.

The leaves are golden, like gold.

The root system is dark and inky.

Not white.

Therefore, it is very strange.

She rushed past without any delay.

Thatch in his hand slashed past quickly.

"kill……"

The third marshal roared with a smile, and chopped off with an axe.

With a strong dark breath.

In fact, it is the characteristic of **** practice.

However, the fierce snow thatched suddenly burst into a brilliant golden light.

Let the darkness brought by the axe completely dissipate.

Then the thatch crossed an arc and easily bypassed the axe.

Slashed **** the third marshal's head.

Click ...

A horrible voice sounded.

The third marshal's head directly became two halves.

what……

He uttered a terrible cry.

Then it stopped abruptly.

Because the thatched golden light is too bright, with the light of the soul.

Not the fire of the soul.

This is the horror supernatural power that Xie Feixue has recently realized.

It is the sublimation of the fire of the soul.

The power of attack is even more terrifying.

Therefore, the soul of the third marshal was directly destroyed.

Death was exceptionally fast.

Of course, if the fierce flying snow still casts dark, hidden thatched supernatural powers, it must be restrained.

"A terrific woman."

The faces of many kings became ugly.

They saw it, and the fierce Feixue's attack was terrifying.

Light supernatural power, sword supernatural power, saw supernatural power, and soft supernatural power, space, time supernatural power, perfectly blend together.

The power of terrifying terror erupted.

In particular, the use of soft supernatural powers is simply wonderful.

Thatch easily bypassed the third marshal's axe and then beheaded the third marshal.

"This woman is really genius, and now I am not too sure to beat her."

Zhang Bin also lamented endlessly, scalp tingling.

Zhang Dong also admired secretly.

However, they all secretly rejoice, the stronger the fierce Feixue, the less the other party dares to deal with them.

Otherwise, there is a great possibility of dying together.

You know, they are the strongest of the nine kings.

The rest are nothing.

If Zhang Bin had six super geniuses and powerful bodies, there would be no problem with the six kings.

Therefore, it is nine to three.

Although the number is still falling, it is a battle.

"Everyone, we still have masters in our bodies, all of which exist at the same level, so you have to measure them carefully. Is it meaningful to belong together?"

Zhang Bin said.

"You still have masters? Masters are so worthless?"

The first king did not believe it at all.

"Do not believe it, you can ask the Eighteen Messengers of Hell."

Zhang Bin said lightly.

"This, Your Majesty, the last time we passed, we did see a few super masters, to be precise, there were four. At that time they were in civil war, but now they are mixed together." A **** messenger said.

"Nima ..."

The first king was so angry that he almost scolded his mother, and fire was coming out of her eyes.

There are so many masters out there?

But all came to hell?

This is prepared.

Also, since this guy has the heritage of hell, he certainly knows **** well.

Of course, it is not easy to take risks.

It must have been prepared for the worst.

After all, this is related to their survival.

Thinking of this, the murder in the first king's heart dissipated most.

He is absolutely reluctant to do the same folly.

Therefore, he said lightly: "Who am I, but I am the first prince of the court, and of course speaking is counted, as long as you can resist my three moves, let you go, otherwise, you will all stay."

Of course, he still didn't plan to let Zhang Bin them.

If you can use the remaining two moves, kill Zhang Bin.

Killed a super master.

But it is possible to continue to carry out plans to kill them.

"Despite your attack."

Zhang Bin said without fear.

"Cut of the King ..."

The first Yan Jialu shouted with a smile.

He pounced, and a knife as big as a door appeared in his hand.

Crazy struck Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin should be cut in half.

This knife is terrifying.