His complexion is extremely bad!

Of course, no matter who was cut into four pieces or eight pieces directly, his complexion would not be good.

And for a demon **** like him, the body of the law body cannot be easily broken, and once broken,

That's a heavy blow to the source of the crisis.

He lays out his eyebrows, ready to make the final fight at the crucial time when the saint returns to his throne.

From the beginning of walking and chatting, to facing Sanqing calmly, Yang Mei always thought that he was the one in control.

The generation of the whole situation.

But I never thought that someone would directly light his sword and cut his waist at this moment!

Hate, he really hates.

What makes him even more angry is that even if he uses his own power, the beheaded body cannot be recovered.

come over.

The injury of this sword cannot be recovered!

This is to kill the sword of the innate killer.

Two words squeezed out of his soul:

"Stay!"

In the entire prehistoric land, only his killing sword has such a unique power.

Almost at the same time as his voice fell, a **** light emerged and finally turned into a blood-clothed Taoist. WeChat search

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Yuantu Abi sword suspended on both sides of him, standing quietly.

It seemed that it was not these two swords who just cut this peerless demon god.

Yang Mei spit out word by word: "Okay, okay, okay!"

"Hmph, I didn't expect that you would also come here to join in the fun."

Styx looked at Yang Mei's eyes that wanted to eat him, showing a rather helpless look, and said: "Its

Actually, I don't want to come, do you believe it? "

Yang Mei laughed loudly: "Hahaha... You Styx is also one of the most prevalent innate powers.

You took a shot at the poor road, and you still tell me this? "

"Do you think the poor should believe you?"

Yang Mei is really angry!

These prehistoric innate creatures are so shameless.

Sanqing directly made it clear that he was wronged with that kind of irrelevant words, but this Styx is good, it’s all.

After stabbing his big waist, he unexpectedly said: I actually didn't want to come.

Is this a mockery?

Damn it, hate it!

These majestic abilities do not talk about martial ethics at all.

Pangu, what are the creatures you created?

Yang Mei has been angered to the extreme. Since there is no escape, let these little things know,

His Chaos Demon God Yang Mei is so terrifying.

"Stygo, dare to show off and behave here."

"Well, today I must completely cut you off, let your soul shatter, and then fall into the dead silence of the eternal mark.

middle. "

Styx: ...! ! !

Listening to Yang Mei's hysterical abuse, Styx's temper also came up.

After all, he was never a good-tempered master.

He clearly said the truth!

He didn't even want to come to this mountain ginseng and this muddy water.

He just wants to retreat in the sea of ​​blood, because he feels that he also seems to have found a way to preach the Dao.

Law!

This kind of joy is like a schoolmaster who is addicted to learning, about to overcome major difficulties that have lasted for centuries.

The question is average, which makes his heart full of expectations!

There is that kind of eagerness to try again.

But at this time!

He suddenly felt that Ao Sheng's Nielong was in danger of his life.

For this reason, he had to break free from this incomprehensible joy, this pain and

He didn't have time to vent his anger!

"Hmph, Yang Mei, what happened to Pindao sneak attacking you?"

"It's just a mere devil, do you still want to be fair and equal to me?"

"It's ridiculous!"

As a result, Styx under the anger and Yang Mei under the violent confrontation directly began.

One is **** and awe-inspiring, killing the sword to be fierce.

One is space folding, and Vientiane is broken.

The confrontation between the two was so intense and terrifying.

At this time, Fuxi and Ao Sheng broke free from the space cage in peace.

Fuxi bowed slightly to Sanqing: "Fuxi, thank you Sanqing Dao for your help. I owe Sanqing Dao.

Friends for a while. "

The sky chuckled and said, "Fuxi Daoist is polite, but it is a poor Dao. I should thank Daoist."

"If there is no help from a fellow daoist, I am afraid I will lose my life."

Listening to Master’s words, Ao Sheng showed an awkward but polite smile:

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