Luo.com dropped and tightened.

"You should die!"

Hongyue is empty.

Luo Wang exploded, hundreds of god soldiers were broken at the same time, and the fragments splashed out of all directions. More than a hundred gods of next heaven sprayed blood.

In the broken light, the man in black jumped high, holding a knife with both hands, and splitting to the first grand door on the 90,000th heaven.

"you dare!"

The next god of heaven has changed at the same time. Whether it was not before, or the atmosphere of the moment, it was the only one, and all spared no effort to stop the teacher Wuluo.

Ninety thousand heaven weighs, three hundred and one gates. The aircraft on the world goes under the lintel, divided into the gods of each order.

In the sky, the sky and the middle and the three heavens, the god of the next heaven is the most dependent on the air.

In the beginning of the god of the gods, Gain was reunited. Although the last body was in the end, it also killed the gods outside the sky. Nowadays, many of the gods in the sky are actually the descendants of the gods who chose the empty Sangzhong, and the crosses of the crosses of the heavenly and out of the gods, occupying the tablet of the old god. This part has evolved from Kong Sangbai's underworld, the foundation is unstable, there is no authenticity, and the luck that can be divided from the door is limited, so it often reaches the world's requests, come to Twelve continents, accumulate merits , Stealing incense.

Once the door is beheaded, even if they avoid the fighting, they will not be able to enjoy the luck of the world in the future.

Who is willing to return to Erchen?

"kill!"

The next god sang together.

The three hundred subordinates made together, or left or right, or up or down, and retreated the way of Shiro Wuluo, and the road to avoid was blocked.

If Shi Wuluo did not pump the knife and cut the door, some of them may choose the sleeves. As the "God" who is promoted to the world, their status in the sky is not high, and they do not have to fight for the sky. There are even some of the gods who have survived. But the sword of Shi Wu Luo not only cut off his retreat, but also broke his retreat.

He hates too much, so deep that he is going to die with all heavenly gods.

The two sides are left with you to die.

After the soldiers were behind, Shi Wuluo ignored all the siege, and the sword in his hand was vertically downward.

Cut!

The front line is bright from top to bottom, the vertical penetration of the entire door, the corridor standing on the wall of the rock is interrupted, and the high tower on both sides falls down, raising a cloud and smoke.

At the same time, the joint attack of the three hundred gods has arrived in front of him. The recent seal in the hands of God has smashed the left shoulder of Shi Wuluo. The sword of the knife is downward, and it is too late to change the sword.

clang

Skywalning into the sea of ​​clouds.

The scalp is inserted into the Han Baiyu Tianjie. At the critical moment, Wu Wu did not change the knife, but directly let go of his hands and hit the lower god with his shoulders. The next god who came from Emperor Sangbai had a god of God and had no god. He flew backwards by him and smashed him into a sacred palace where he was around the snake.

The column collapsed, and a thin black figure came out of the smoke.

Teng Snake wandered on the ground. With the cover of waste stone dust and clouds, he swimmed into the teacher Wu Luo -like, then suddenly shot, twisted to the teacher Wu Luo.

Shi Wu Luo kept his footsteps, patted it with a palm, and fell towards the snake's head.

Snake exploded! Snake spine exploded! Snake scales exploded!

The shrine collapses!

Divine Wuluo passed through the blood mist and welcomed the intensive attack of the turning momentum. It was not just three hundred gods, but more and more gods got up from the heavenly steps of his own, and killed it. The attack was overwhelming, and Shi Wuluo was empty in both hands, and his crimson sword was inserted into the ruins of the first door.

Don't avoid it.

Shi Wuluo's eyes were printed with the trajectory of the god soldiers.

The original silver -gray eyes were not easy to detect at a certain moment. The momentum of Wan Bing's approach suddenly faded for a moment. Just a moment, Shi Wu Luo had raised his right hand with blood, holding the air in the air, as if holding countless knife at the same time.

He did hold countless knives.

All the gods with knives as weapons have also lost their control of their own soldiers! Spring and autumn knives, Taiping knives, golden bird knives, meal knives, evergreen knives ... All the knives emit a pilgrimage -like buzz at the same time, and at the same time break free of the original owner, at the same time turn the blade mouth and hit the original companion.

The knife flows, sparkling like a group of fish.

All kinds of magical soldiers were bumped away by rolling knives, and they shot in all directions. At the same time, the goddess of the goddess soldiers retreated at the same time, leaving only the other gods who were not using the knife to control their own soldiers, trying to break away from the torrent. The sword flow was divided into two, and the left and right circled one after the left and right, and the siege of the siege division Wu Luo opened the gods, and gathered together.

There was another knife.

The sound is crisp.

The crimson knife inserted in the ruins rose, and the sword gathered together, using the scarlet knife as the tip of the knife, and gathered into an unprecedented fierce knife, pointing directly at the ladder. Shi Wu Luo's black clothes were fluttering, the fierce knife came out of the sheath, the knife was full of light, and the momentum was like breaking bamboo ... The second door was broken, the third door was broken, the fourth, the fifth ... the sixth! Seventh!

In the sword flow, except for the crimson knife, a handle of a god knife continued to break, until the seventh -seater Tianjie Gate, there were only sixteen handles.

Eighth.

Ten gods fry the sword.

Pack ninth.

Finally, the six -handed sword was broken.

The crimson sword continued.

Tenth!

The tower collapsed, and the teacher Wu Luo fell, reached out, and held the scabbard again. There is blood drops from his clothes, a small part of him, most of them are not him. The scarlet blood flows slowly on the three thousand levels of heaven, and the body of the gods fell into a pool of blood.

Three thousand gods, none escaped.

Ascend to the three thousand heavy levels.

If someone who has experienced the candle Nan's catastrophe will see the sword subconsciously, the sword that has been subconsciously remembered that the light lamp once thought of the royal spirit. Although the sword used by Shuluo used a sword with a thin light, the two had some essential similarities ... but this was the original appearance.