Wow!

An indescribable radiation of light and heat, an incomparable shaking and shock, was born in an instant and swept Zhou Zai, and then it collapsed violently and destroyed itself, rotating billions of times!

"Puff!"

Wu Meng widened his scarlet eyes and vomited two mouthfuls of blood. The haze of death was like a dark cloud covering the void, suppressing its dark demon body and covering its dark demon heart.

It could not have imagined.

A very casual melee between the main war zone, it is about to be buried here!

"cut!"

Fang Cheng shouted coldly, and Zhendi long sword swung forward again.

Facing the first-class demon Wu Meng, although he is strategically despised and disdained, he still needs to be cautious and strict in the real battle and do his best.

Don't give it any chance to survive.

Hurry!

The sword light rises again, and the long sword slashes down!

"Puff puff puff!"

Wu Meng's whole body was convulsed, the evil figure was a little weak, and he vomited blood. It was extremely scared to escape backwards, but the pure white existence energy destroyed all its escape routes.

It can't stop it!

If you can't stop it, you'll die!

"How many times can you stop it? The first-class demon will die!" Fang Cheng's face was like Wubo of the ancient Jing, neither happy nor angry, but only cold and cold.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The True Word Long Sword constantly draws out the dazzling sword light, like the divine light that created the world. It will cause the universe to collapse and break, and then evolve again! It will make the material energy annihilate and create new life!

Click!

The sixth story of the True Word Sword completely split Wu Meng's demon body and divided it into two.

Bang!

Then the seventh True Sword, violently crushing the body of the Demon that had been in half, falling apart!

Wow!

Until the eighth story of the True Word, the sword was cut down, like the only color in the pure white ocean, as if it was engaging in the brilliant light, and immediately cut off all the vitality of Wu Meng!

The Nether Demon can collapse and evolve.

The body of the Nether Demon was shattered, leaving only powder.

The human race legend that emerged from nowhere, breaking into the base nest of the Prison Clan alone, and its pressure will last forever. It will kill the first-class demon of the Prison Clan, Wu Meng!

Since he ended all the horror, he was also hope to come to dawn.

"Fang Cheng!"

Mingfan's eyes were as bright as stars, and his crazy body finally landed on the side of Fang Cheng. He looked at Fang Cheng carefully, but he really couldn't figure it out.

Just a moment, kill the first-class demon?

Shocking.

In addition to being shocked, there is also shock. Mingfan's mood was extremely sour. Because he was also the strongest first-class sequence, he was even slightly less than that of Wu Meng!

"The whole army obeys the order and rushes to the prison clan!" An Ming didn't care about the shock and gave the hysterical order.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Base cities cross the void, like a vast front that covers the void, carrying the belief of undoing victory and with excitement and ecstasy, pressing towards the base nest of the Prison Clan.

They know.

This melee has the best results, and there is victory or defeat!

"Senior Brother Mingfan."

"I'll talk to you in detail later. I have a promise that needs to be fulfilled urgently." Fang Cheng smiled at Mingfan, then walked forward and shouted loudly.

"Tian Bian Shengwu!"

"Do you think you can escape after hiding behind the Prison Clan's base nest? Today, no one can save you unless the God of the Underworld takes action!"

The spirit of the sky soars into the sky, penetrates all directions, sweeping across the sky!

Dong!

Using the power of True Di to collapse the original ability, Fang Cheng picked up the True Di long sword and rushed forward. As the tip of the knife outlined a trajectory of nothingness, he finally rushed into hundreds of the Styx Primordial Formations.

"Tian Bian Shengwu!"

"Today I want to kill you! Take your life!" Fang Cheng was like a miraculous violent riot, slashing the True Word long sword, forming a sea of ​​sword light, and brutally eroding hundreds of the Styx Primordial Formations!

Pang!

Puffy!

The strange-colored and terrifying vortexes, which are composed of nineteen prison clan base nests, are supposed to be facing a terrifying disaster, but under Fang Cheng's sword, they are like fragile rice paper, and in an instant, they fall and collapse!

Put the knife away and cut it out!

Put the knife back and cut it out again!

Even the first-class throne could not cross hundreds of ancient formations of the Styx River, but Fang Cheng washed out a wide passage!

"How is that possible?"

"No, no, no!! We are noble and noble prison tribes, why are we just a human tribe-"

"No! Not willing to give up!"

"We are destined to come and destroy disaster ahhhh!"

The prison tribes were wailing in horror, like the shrilling cry of gods. Faced with such a powerful Fang Cheng, they were just weak local chickens and tiles!

In the passage, there are vast turbulent and turbulent waves and aurora waves.

Around the passage, there are fragmented and numerous prison tribe base nests.

The many practitioners who followed him had a strong fighting spirit and immediately started to chase and kill, following the eroded Void Passage along the eroded Void Passage, killing in all directions, and easily killing the prison clan base nests!

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Fang Cheng had a cold and solemn face, and his feet were stomping on the void and gave birth to pure light waves, just like chasing stars and the moon, chasing the terrifying god of death from all directions, and the mad domineering in front of Tian Bian Shengwu!

Huh.

Mingzi Tian Bian Shengwu, who had a fair face, already knew that even if he tried his best to escape, he would have no way to escape!

"Fang, Fang Cheng?"

"The legend of the human race, eternal one will be accomplished!" Tian Bian Shengwu pursed his thin lips tightly and spoke in despair word by word!

Hi, giggle.

Its face was pale and its demon body was trembling with indefinite slight convulsions. It was obviously frightened by Fang Cheng's cruelty, thinking was confused and panic!

horrible!

Too scary!

The base nest of the Hunting Prison Clan is covered with the Proterozoic Formation of the Styx River. Such a terrifying formation cannot bring it a slight sense of security!

It looked up to Fang Cheng and could only wait for death alone!

"Tian Bian Shengwu. I will convict you of death."

Fang Cheng looked down at Tian Bian Shengwu indifferently, holding the Zhenti long sword in his right hand, slowly lifting it up, forming an incomparable power of rage!

"No!"

"Wait a minute! Don't you want to know the source of the Prison Clan? Don't you want to know the ultimate secret of the eternal void--" Tian Bian Shengwu's face was shocked and sent a message in fear.

Clam!

clang!

"I want to know...but I want to kill you even more!" Fang Cheng's eyes flashed and he spoke coldly. The sword of Truth fell, and instantly trembled billions of times!

Saw!
Chapter completed!