"It''s a separation, not an illusion," said Saint Qi Zun Ning Mei.
Separation is generally only one tenth of the combat power of the noumenon. Many people disdain to use separation. For the really strong, separation will only reduce their accomplishments, but it is useless.
Sanskrit looked at the ruling and said faintly, "you are responsible for killing the separated body. I entangle him with the chess sage. Kill the separated body and have a quick round with us. Make a quick decision."
"No problem, one incense stick is enough," said the adjudicator confidently.
"Let''s start!"
The holy chess master took the lead, waved and printed, covered the sky, held his hand to ye QingHan''s master, and set off a huge wave.
WOW————————
Whew————————
Sanskrit directly cuts the seal of immortality to ye QingHan''s throat.
Roar!!
Although it can not completely fit with the physical body, there is no time now.
Boom!!!
Ye QingHan stretched out his five claws, tore the order and rushed directly to the adjudicator, almost dying together. Every move was shocking. In the twinkling of an eye, the adjudicator was knocked back hundreds of miles away.
Not to mention a incense stick, the adjudicator can''t kill ye QingHan''s separated body in an hour. At this moment, he seems to be facing ye QingHan''s original statue, not separated body!
Sing!!
Whew!!
The blade of the ruling was cold and hit everywhere. In a moment, ye QingHan separated and suffered several wounds, blood stained with gold.
……
Ye QingHan rushed to the Sanskrit sound and holy chess statue like crazy. He didn''t even avoid at the cost of physical destruction. His left hand stretched out and grabbed the seal of immortality. The blade around the seal of immortality cut his skin and even his bones were cut off!
Ah————————
Ye QingHan held back the tear like pain, and Shengsheng grabbed the seal of the immortal. With his right fist, he drew an arc in the sky and blasted it hard at the head of Sanskrit.
Sanskrit Yin quickly waved her right arm to block, but how did her body resist ye QingHan''s holy golden body? This fist directly interrupted her right arm with great power and hit her head.
Ah————————
Sanskrit felt like being hit by a holy soldier. His soul suffered heavy damage. He was black and almost fainted on the spot.
Boom!!!
At this time, the saint Qi Zun smashed the sky and hit ye QingHan''s back.
Poof!!
Ye QingHan took a breath of blood essence and sprayed it on Sanskrit''s face. His back was sunken and all his ribs were broken. However, he dared not miss this opportunity. He waved the seal of immortality with his left hand and directly hit the holy chess statue.
Boom!!!
Saint Qi Zun didn''t finish his finger. He changed his direction and bumped into the seal of immortality, directly smashing the seal of immortality.
Ye QingHan holds Sanskrit''s neck in one hand, kicks Saint qizun with one leg, and continues to blow his right fist at Sanskrit''s head. This is the real way to lose both sides. It is more terrible than evil soul. At least evil soul knows to hide. He doesn''t even hide. It seems that he won''t die!
Bang!!!
Sanskrit sound completely fainted by this punch, and his soul fell into darkness and returned to silence. Ye QingHan was afraid that she would recover, and his head continued to hit Sanskrit sound''s head.
Boom!!!
Sanskrit''s head was almost cracked, blood stained with gold, and his clenched hands were completely loosened.
However, shengqizun seized this opportunity, destroyed the third finger of the holy finger, and severely hit ye QingHan''s head. This blow almost exploded ye QingHan, and the holy blood dyed the Sea red. It was particularly sad and beautiful under the sunlight.
Ye QingHan''s soul is unparalleled in the world. At the moment, he still has a headache. His left hand holds the Sanskrit''s neck and his right hand subconsciously grasps the holy chess statue.
WOW!!
The sixth move of the star picker broke the void, and with a desperate blow, he grabbed the waist of the holy chess statue.
Ka Ka!!
Ye QingHan controls the big hand covering the sky, and the ribs of the holy chess Zun he holds are deformed. No matter how crazy he struggles, he can''t escape this big hand.
Bang bang!!!
Shengqi Zun simply gave up self-protection and chose to die together to mobilize the star picking hand''s sixth grip to ye QingHan.
Bang!!
Holy qizun and ye QingHan both went crazy and didn''t let go of each other, resulting in their bodies crashing into the depths of the sea. They sank quickly and disappeared into the darkness in the twinkling of an eye.
Whew————————
Ye QingHan felt that the master was about to die. With one hand, he retreated from the adjudicator, dived directly into the depths of the sea and integrated with the master. His combat power broke out again, broke free from the control of the saint Qi Zun, and hit the saint Qi Zun''s head with a fist, and the terrible power of killing the saint swept through his soul.
"Die!"
Ye QingHan smashed the body of Sanskrit into the head of Saint Qi Zun, and the two heads collided, making the two Skywalker completely unconscious.
But before he could react, the adjudicator broke the sea with the blade of the adjudicator, stabbed him in the chest and hit him in the heart.
Poop!!!
The blade of the ruling swam away ye QingHan''s limbs and bones with the power of killing saints. As soon as ye QingHan''s pupils contracted, he finally felt death at this moment. This time, the death was silent, and it is impossible to reincarnate again!
Click——————————
Ye QingHan opened his mouth and gave out the most solemn roar. A column of water rushed up from the sea. His hands gave up the Sanskrit sound and the flesh of the holy chess statue, and his palms smashed at the judge''s head from both sides.
Boom——————————
Before the judge''s hand could take out the decision, he was clamped by his palms, and his head was directly smashed into shape. Ye QingHan''s explosive power was more than the peak. He had broken through the confinement of the flesh and directly exploded his head.
Bang!!
The adjudicator is dead!
The blade of judgment was inserted into ye QingHan''s chest, and the four holy bodies sank into the depths of the sea endlessly.
At this time, heaven and earth roared, and countless lightning, containing the anger of heaven, rushed to the sea, broke through thousands of miles, hit ye QingHan''s body and suppressed it in the depths of the sea.
Ye QingHan''s eyes don''t close, staring at the top, even if he can''t see anything, he doesn''t want to close his eyes.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan''s body is falling, and his soul seems to fall into silence. The deeper he falls, the deeper he can''t extricate himself.
"I should have died at the peak..." ye QingHan flashed a consciousness in the sea, and then fell into darkness.
……
At this time, countless lightning intertwined on the sea, heaven and earth wailed, Skywalker died, and he didn''t achieve his goal. The Sanskrit died before he could penetrate the immortal fairyland. How could the heaven not be angry!
Lin wutianjing glanced at the deep sea, as if he had a bad feeling and his heart beat faster.
"Master -- -- --"
Lin wudian pulled out his sword and killed him to the depths of the sea. Blood and tears burst out and he was very sad.
Tongtian and the emperor and the saint are covered with blood, and there are at least hundreds of sword wounds on their bodies. They can''t imagine how terrible Lin Wutian is. If they give him time, they may not be able to carry him even if they cultivate the third way of destroying Saint fingers.
"Don''t give him a chance!"
The emperor and the holy one looked at each other and saw the opportunity. Looking back, the saints in the hinterland of the big world were still fighting, and then frantically killed to the sea.
Whew, whew!!
The three figures seize the air and are unstoppable like lightning.
……
In the fight between the saints, there is almost no second choice except to lose both sides. Three of the crazy sect have fallen in a pool of blood, but the saints in the big world have fallen more and lost consciousness. Although they are not dead, it is very difficult to recover consciousness.
Zuo Shuguang and the saint of fraternity fell down. A sword was inserted into the chest of the stake, which was directly pierced. From a distance, it may have fallen.