Qianxi city was in ruins. The blue demon rolled up all souls and fled to the distance. He didn''t dare to stay at all.


    The space thousands of miles around was broken by the python God Jiao and could not be hidden. The Shinto has become a lamb to be slaughtered.


    Ye QingHan is like a murderous God. He rushes through the crowd and smashes the main God''s soldiers with an iron fist. It is desperate. If he sweeps across with one leg, the powerful main God will also be seriously hurt, let alone those half step main gods.


    A large number of strong people become the meat in the mouth of Python God Jiao and become one with Python God Jiao.


    The dark god king was angry, but he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of Python God Jiao. Moreover, there was a madman like ye QingHan. He had the idea of escape in his heart, but his hatred for ye QingHan was unbearable. With a flash of cold, the Kowloon sword burst into ten colors.


    "Die! Little supernatural power, cut the dragon!"


    Chant——————


    The sword roared like electricity. The Jiulong sword developed thousands of swords. It rotated at high speed in the air. The void was like the essence. It kept inch cracking. In the blink of an eye, it cut in front of Ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan felt the destructive power to the divine body for the first time. He couldn''t help boiling dragon blood, rolling and roaring. A spear swept across, and suppressed hundreds of swords in an instant. However, there were too many swords. He couldn''t escape all of them no matter how he dodged.


    Boom!


    Ye QingHan mobilizes 13 divine figures. His divine power pours and his Qi rushes thousands of miles. His Qi strength opposes the sword awn. The sword awn and divine power are intertwined, and the collapse of space is more terrible.


    Rub——————


    Ye QingHan stepped on the earth, regressed continuously, and had dignity in his eyes.


    The dark god king didn''t expect that ye QingHan''s strength was so strong that the corners of his mouth twitched. Looking at the python God Jiao still killing his Shinto killing people, he roared, "ye QingHan, you go to the funeral!"


    "Sky cutting magic! Destroy the time and space in front of you!"


    Sing!


    A ray of dazzling white light directly cut open the wasteland, as if chaos was beginning to open, and all orders were being destroyed and reorganized. That sword has the ability to destroy the soul. Even with ye QingHan''s sanctified body, it can''t stop the destruction of the sword spirit.


    "Domain! Time goes back!"


    Ye QingHan pulled up from the sky and stabbed out with a spear, reversing the time and space in front and rolling the nebula, but the other party''s sky cutting magic is too terrible, and the field can''t withstand his impact. It completely destroyed his defense with the most powerful attack.


    "Get out of the way! This is chaos magic!" Python God Jiao said.


    Ye QingHan wanted to retreat, but the speed of the other party was so fast that he didn''t withdraw from his attack range. The dark god king was entangled with him, and the python God Jiao couldn''t attack, otherwise he would be destroyed together.


    Boom, boom!


    The spear of time was bent by the impact, constantly flying the sword, cracking the wrist and bursting with blood.


    "The mystery of power, guard!"


    Ye QingHan rises violently and mobilizes his full strength and divine power. The victory or defeat is in one fell swoop!


    WOW!


    The spear of time was danced into an arc shape and rubbed out the fire of burning the sky. It was completely the most powerful attack to counterattack the magic power of intercepting the sky.


    Boom!


    A stream of air rushed into the sky angrily, smashing any creature within a hundred miles. Those strong people who killed Shinto were also turned into blood fog by the afterwave. Python God Jiao swallowed it impolitely. The strong people who fled outside were lifted up by the air, lost control and disappeared in an instant.


    Ye QingHan''s body was also lifted off and hit the ground hard, rubbing a deep gully.


    The dark god king was also very embarrassed. He totally didn''t expect that ye QingHan, a young generation, the newly promoted main God, could block the chaos level magic and fly hundreds of miles away. He knew that ye QingHan had no defense ability now, but he didn''t dare to kill ye QingHan again. He had little combat power left. Once he was close to ye QingHan, otherwise the python God Jiao would kill him.


    "Ye QingHan! You and I are at odds!"


    Whew——————


    The dark God King left a cruel word and rushed to nothingness.


    WOW!


    Sing!


    Python God Jiao refused to let him escape. He moved and swayed thousands of miles. One tail shook the sky and the ground, stopped him outside Qianxi City, and one tail smashed him into the ground.


    Ah——————


    Poof!


    The dark God King screamed and his body was smashed into a blood mist. Before he could struggle, he was swallowed by the python God Jiao.


    "The LORD God still has something to see."


    The terrible power of Qi and blood swayed in the Python''s belly, making it feel the rapid recovery of vitality, so it couldn''t help roaring.


    A generation of peerless Lord gods lost their due color after a move with ye QingHan, and met the most terrible chaotic giant god python. The body disappeared. In an instant, the sky was dark, thousands of miles turned pale, and white lightning flashed in the void, like the coming of heaven''s punishment.


    The dark god king is a chaotic giant God. The fall of this giant God makes heaven and earth sad. Even if it can not resonate with the chaotic universe, it can also cause the path trembling in this large area.


    Hoo!


    When Python Shenjiao blew his mouth, he shot a golden divine lattice, which was the divine lattice of the dark god king. There were more than 3000 chaotic divine lattices in total, one less would be one less. Unless someone was recognized by the path by chance, this divine power would completely disappear. Python Shenjiao understood that this behavior was anti heaven behavior, and did not break the divine lattice, but threw it to ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan climbed up from the ground with a pale face. Only then did he understand how terrible the magic power in the chaotic era was.


    "Boy, you''re lucky. If this guy''s divine power is more powerful and uses the sky cutting magic power, your soul will be exposed to the outside world and destroy you in an instant." Leng humed the python God Jiao.


    "Thank you for saving your life, elder. You didn''t come and run away when you met this magic power in the chaotic era for the first time." ye QingHan smiled. He won''t die. He wants face and suffers. If he has fought, he can fight. If he doesn''t run, he won''t die?


    "In the future, if they meet the strong ones of the chaotic giant god, they will run quickly if they understand the giant God''s great God''s magic. There are 3600 kinds of giant God''s great God''s magic. There are countless small magic skills and their power is not small. You still have a lot to learn." Python God Jiao twisted his body, and the magic power around him flowed back, all pouring into his body.


    As soon as ye QingHan''s pupil shrinks, he feels that he wants to rush towards it. He can''t help running away from python.


    Roar!


    After a long time, ye QingHan turned his head and looked at the python dragon. He found that its body was constantly distorted and deformed, as if it was changing into shape.


    Python Shenjiao''s strength in those years could not be transformed, but now he has little strength left and has been unable to transform. Now he has recovered 30% of his strength, and the transformation should be enough.


    After a long time, mang Shenjiao became a big man more than three meters tall. His skin was dark and his eyes were cold, giving ye QingHan a feeling that he could not resist.


    "I haven''t felt this for a long time." Python God Jiao whispered, staring at ye QingHan, staring at his hair.


    Ye QingHan has the idea of running away. Standing with this monster, he will be swallowed at any time.


    "Elder, don''t you go back to the TIANYAO domain first? Maybe you can recover your strength in advance. At that time, we will destroy the two camps together. How about?" ye QingHan wants to divert the attention of Python Shenjiao. Now if Python Shenjiao has a heart to kill, there is no chance to run. The thirteen Shenge are empty and have no divine power at all.