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Chapter 258 Keeping Faith in Your Heart, Breaking Through with One Sword

It didn't take long for the sky to converge, and the devil also put the arm in front of him.

There was a towering eight -wing giant sword standing in the sky. The power of the gas shock Hengyu wandered in the sky, forming an invisible gas field.

Ling Tian's silver hair fluttered, his long clothes were flying, his complexion was calm, his mysteriousness was galloping, the electric flashes were mad, the whole body was full of vitality, and he was seriously injured.

The devil's eyes were right, and he didn't take it for granted: "I didn't expect that you have such a great power, but even so, you can't break through the dead silence of your deity. You are just wasting your strength!"

The golden light of Ling Tian's purple pupils emerged, and there was no look on her face that she wanted to give up. Instead, it became more and more firm.

Holding it on the horn handle, holding the handle with both hands, and the blue tendons on the arm, as if it was exhausted the power of life.

"It is ridiculous! Faith is just your group of weak people. The real strong is itself an undefeated belief!" The devil sneered at Ling Tian.

A magnificent power suddenly stunned from Ling Tian's feet, and its silver hair pulled up one after another, like a straw with straight body, and the black and black long coat that rushed up, rolled out of the dust, stirred the rotation of rotation.

The storm is driven by the power of the sudden attack of this stock.

The vast and faint sky faintly presents an extremely huge and brilliant posture. This body has eight golden wings, covered with golden mango armor, wearing a battle helmet, and a glittering giant sword.

The power of the fighting land fluctuates from this hazy giant posture, which makes the storm suddenly and the surrounding turmoil.

The devil saw the more and more clear posture in the air, and stunned: "What is this!"

Ling Tian immediately felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the eight -wing sword pattern on his back flashed gorgeous luster. The golden mystery that turned around his body turned his body in the center.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart, but he did not expect to succeed! But in the current state, it can only be launched at most once, and the time cannot be maintained too long, but it is enough.

The big angels in the sky set up the golden light sword just like Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Tian tightened the roots of the teeth, raised the creation god sword in his hand, and the great angel also made the same action.

The giant sword Jin Mang was scattered in the hands of the Great Angel's hands, and the vast power fluctuated from the sword to run away from the sword, breaking the rich green clouds in the air, setting off the wind and waves, even the earth was shaken by the power fluctuations, and it began to shake faintly.

trembling.

I saw Ling Tian cut down the creative sword that was held up, and the golden light sword that was over the sky in the air also split with the movement in the hands of the angel.

Hua Yan Jin Mang, who shot on the giant sword, shines the whole sky.

"boom!"

Just listening to the roar of the ears, the giant sword in the hands of the angel opened the ground, and directly cut the ground a few feet a few feet.

The ground around the cracks has collapsed layer by layer, and it is increasingly incomplete. A piece of wolf borrows, the whole sky is filled with hazy dust, and the vast air is cut out of a very wide and eye -catching golden crack.

The turning green fog in the air quickly disappeared, the cracks and angels in the air disappeared together, and the Tianmen god sword that illuminated the earth also blurred the figure. Everything returned to the original state.

The cracks on the ground disappeared instantly, the messy ground recovered, and the devil standing not far from Lingtian widened his eyes, and suddenly a green blood was sprayed in his mouth.

The god of wolf emerged.

Ling Tian was not so good. His legs lost strength due to the pain of piercing his bones and fell directly to the ground.

There was a fierce fighting sounds around, and the roar of the roar was endless, and it was endless. Ling Tian heard this noisy voice that he confirmed that he had successfully broke the death of the devil, and this fierce fighting sound also gave back

The important information is that Yan Qianxue is still fighting with Warcraft.

"Impossible ... impossible, I don't believe it!" The devil yelled crazy, and the green light in his eyes was much dull than before.

Ling Tianru relieved a few breaths, the expression of tight collapse was relaxed, and the toxins of the whole body stopped spreading. It seems that the devil was hit hard because of the blow just now.

The situation of crisis was successfully summoned. Although he was still painful at this moment, he was much better than just now.

The fighting battle stood on a big tree in the distance secretly peeping at Ling Tian. In the eyes, the light was flourishing and the interest was high. In front of him, Ling Tian's picture at this moment.

He stretched out his long tongue and licked the purple lips, and his voice was evil and said: "It's a bit strong, so it is worthy of me. If it is killed by these unusable shrimp soldiers, it will be insulting my appetite!

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The battle between the Philippines and World of Warcraft intensified, sometimes the mountains shake, sometimes the storm.

The thick purple fog around was disappeared due to the severe damage of the destruction of the devil. After the monsters around this, they felt that the power of this ocean was fleeing and avoided it away.

Those who passed by the immortals around the place because they wanted to get Cang Mo Tianjing, they quickly bypassed this place, and at most just stopped it. After all, this Yin Mountain was crisis, and no one wanted to spread trouble, and it was like a giant like a giant.

It is already bold to see that the body of the Warcraft body is gone.

"The meteorite of the ice pendant." The Fili Shijiao, who was flying in the air, was pleasing to the ears, and the blue magic array of blue after lifting the jade hand flashed in front of him.

A meteorite -like ice hockey rushed forward from the French formation, and hit the huge body of Warcraft, and the enemy was fighting.

Warcraft raised the thick and strong arm and waved suddenly, and the arm was full of the boundless magic, and the huge ice hockey that was rushed to shatter it, and then it stretched out the huge magic claws towards the Philippines.

The Philippines squeezed in his hands, but the Philippines flickered, and Qian Li's posture appeared instantly on the side of the Warcraft.

Ye clearly urged the mind, and the sky suddenly showed the towering giant posture of the goddess of fighting. Ye clearly rose in the air, the whole body was flowing, and the air was deserted. The goddess in the air also shot the magnificent red light.

"Red Moon True Body -Wanpan Gun." In the words, there are several large black circles present around the huge body of the goddess of fighting. These circles are like black holes.

The goddess of fighting raised his arm, and suddenly a few giant long guns were shot from the black circle around his body.

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