Everyone withdrew from thousands of miles away to watch this fight for supremacy. Qianmeiyan stood at the front, hoping to rescue Xiaoxiao when he was defeated. Such a talented person was of great use, but he could not die midway.
Facing the cold light, there are dragons in the spears everywhere. All methods of spears are fast, powerful, and sharp. All three are indispensable. Feng Xing's spear skills have been understood to the limit. The spear is so fast that there is no shadow, it is so powerful that it is invisible, and it is so sharp.
Break the sky.
The divine fist of the times flourished, bringing countless primitive lights. Every moment, countless tribes rose and destroyed in the fist, until the end of the primitive. Thousands of evil thoughts poured into this fist, including greed, evil, evil, robbery, lust, ten
The doubled power illuminates the original divine fist, making it brilliant.
The fist broke the dragon and killed Wu Ying. The original god king also howled from the light, but this gun had come to life. The power of creation brought about thousands of changes, and some of the guns were full of transformations.
This set of marksmanship is called the Ever-Changing Spear. Feng Xing relied on this marksmanship to achieve great success. He has rarely had an opponent in ten thousand years. Countless people who have blasphemed the majesty have been killed by this gun. It seems that today, another wisp of dead souls will be added.
The dragon dispersed and set off another violent wave. The waves in the gun were superimposed and pushed out violently. The waves were superimposed in three layers, and the speed was ten times faster than last time.
Xiaoyu was pushed back thousands of miles by the waves of creation and crashed into the large hole in the stone wall of the mansion. At the same time, the edge hidden in the waves struck again.
The attack of death made Xiaoyu's will stronger. In the infinite calmness, he flew up through the air, and the magic light of his body rolled up the light of the stone tools. Among the countless shadows of the stone tools, the ancient demon god also flew out from his right hand, and punched each other.
Integration makes the civilization of the times more brilliant.
The frenzy of mana begins to show off the power of creation. The Divine Fist of the Age and the Ultimate Gun are intertwined with each other. They compete with each other. The terrifying light shines thousands of miles away, dazzling everyone.
Ah! During the crazy battle, Xiaoyu was hit by a spear in the chest, and his tyrannical body almost exploded. In the severe pain, the essence of Nine Realms' Difficult Flowers was continuously injected into it.
My will will come to the heavens. Everything has a beginning and an end. Flowers bloom and fall. They are all destined by God. Then I will create the starting point. Amidst the infinite murderous intent, Xiaoyu begins to understand, and the ever-changing marksmanship begins to be reversed and traced back.
Head of origin.
"Primitive Era", "Stone Age", "Iron Age", "Ancient Era", "Medieval Era", each era began to reflect the beginning of the beginning, Xiaoyu punched five times in a row.
These five punches superimposed violently on each other and became the beginning of five civilizations, cutting through time and space, hitting the past and the future.
"Run." Qianmei Yan was the first to feel the great terror and ran away first. The rest of the people were all jumping up and down. This was the beginning of the disaster, and it was a duel between two wild beasts fighting for supremacy.
Feng Xing understands the supreme majesty of the five rays of light, and his will is absolutely calm. A strong person will never be afraid. Only by moving forward bravely can he achieve the supreme immortality.
The Tianbao gun in his hand is constantly swung, evolving many artistic conceptions, which are as powerful as the five punches of civilization.
The duel between the two eventually resulted in catastrophic consequences. Infinite power swept through the entire princess's mansion. The soaring mana and the power of creation formed a mystical whirlpool. The solid princess's mansion was completely destroyed and turned into ruins.
Feng Xing stood in the air, his breath was weak, countless blood dripped from his legal body, and a stronger will continued to come out of his body. He had not failed, he must kill Xiaoyu and confirm his tyrannical Taoist heart.
The disaster energy began to transform from Feng Xing's body, and his soul thoughts began to sublimate. This was a precursor to entering the three disasters of life and death. As long as he killed Xiaoyu, he could completely break through and enter the realm of the three disasters, and his soul would be immortal from now on.
The lifespan is half a million years.
Xiaoyu's body was also broken in many places, with a large piece of flesh missing from his abdomen, and several mouthfuls of blood spewed out from his mouth. The evil spirits inside the body were sluggish. Seeing Feng Xing's will sublime and breaking through the three disasters, he also
I have to admire that this person is really lucky and wise, and he actually managed to break through three disasters in the battle of life and death.
"If I kill you, I can survive the three disasters safely, with a perfect Taoist heart and no disasters." Feng Xing's invincible momentum increased greatly, and the Tianbao spear in his hand began to gather strength.
"Survive against war, will live forever. Today, you will die completely." The self in the sky has awakened from the war, and has grown from an infant to a two-year-old child. In a slight way, the powerful element is once again blessing.
On top of his legal body, there are 2.2 million, 2.5 million, 2.7 million, 2.9 million.
The legal body is cracked everywhere, and it can no longer withstand this powerful force. Two million two million yuan is the limit of Xiaoyu's legal body. Now it has skyrocketed to 700,000 yuan again, with more injuries. If you can't sublimate in the battle, you will be in the battle.
Total destruction.
The two collided again. Xiaoyu was like the originator of the era, constantly tracing back to the origin in the fist of the era. The powerful power of the element sheds divine light all over the sky. Feng Xing's marksmanship changes infinitely. Every time he strangles, it is like a god coming to the world and suppressing the sky.
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The traces of the battle between the two people extend to 300,000 miles above the ground. They are indistinguishable. Both sides have expressed their intention of life and death. Only one party is completely killed to end this peak battle.
Hundreds of people watching were stunned. They couldn't believe that this was true. Xiaoyu could actually resist Feng Xing, who was the strongest person under Qian Meiyan.
In Qianmeiyan's eyes, she didn't believe this fact at all. No one knew Feng Xing's majesty and strength better than him. It was more than ten times stronger than ordinary creatures. This was not the tyranny of Yuan Shu, but the undefeated will and will.
The establishment of majesty, Feng Xing's hands have been stained with the blood of hundreds of creations. This kind of life and death artistic conception honed in killing is the most terrifying.
The continuous fighting continues to destroy everyone's vision. Xiaoyu's body has been covered with countless scars, gunshot wounds, cracks, and blood holes. These scars have dried up, and no more blood is flowing out. His blood is almost exhausted, and his breath is gradually weakening.
, as long as the wind blows, it will fall, but that unyielding will is already about to break through the world.
The same is true for Feng Xing. This is a monster he has never met before. In the past, any genius hero he met was just a chicken and a dog in front of this person. Xiaoyu is simply not like a person born in heaven and earth. If he kills him, he will
The soul can be infinitely sublimated and completely enter the disaster of life and death.
The two heroes fought for a full six hours. Blood was spilled in the sky and on the earth, on the stars in time and space, and their increasingly weak breaths showed that the two men had run out of gas.
As time goes by and their strength is exhausted, both sides strike decisively, just to kill the other and gain unlimited possibilities.
Xiaoyu's body stood upright in the sky, his eyes looked towards the starry sky on the other side. The evil energy in his fists reflected the glory of the five fists in his breathing. He stepped out step by step, and all his magic power was poured out at this moment, representing the ultimate
The understanding of the times is the ultimate source.
"The majesty of creation, my will, and the sharpness of the spear are all crowned by me." Feng Xing's spear simply thrust forward. This was the repatriation of Tao. The true meaning in the spear could pierce through everything in the world and pierce through it.
Everything in the world.
"They are going to decide the winner."
"What a pity! Both of them are heroic geniuses, but one of them will die because of this."
"Save them quickly." Qianmeiyan's eyes were full of regret. She couldn't stop things from developing to this point. She watched helplessly as the two sides separated into life and death.
"Impossible, no one can interfere with this fight. The battle of life and death will only end when one party falls." No one stopped, waiting quietly for the winner to be decided.
"You pig, quickly use the power of origin to kill you." Hongchen saw Xiaoyu's unwillingness to look back and screamed in his arms.
"Shut up."
At this moment, the two people's ultimate wills finally converged in the sky, illuminating the sky for thousands of miles. The source of the era and the earth in the gun strangled each other, and finally transformed into a black hole of disaster, and the space barrier was broken out.
The aftermath of the collision splashed out, the area tens of thousands of miles away was crushed, and the land moved thousands of miles away. The horrific scene made everyone tremble.
Xiaoyu's aura is weak, and the endless death energy envelopes him. The self in his body is dim, and the demons are weak and frightened to the extreme. Xiaoyu's life will come to an end, and they will die together with their master.
Feng Xing stood proudly in the sky holding a broken spear, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and whispered: "You win."
Xiaoyu opened his weak eyes and said lightly: "My will will eventually set foot in the eternal blue sky, you go."
"Hold a spear and sing in the wind, the infinite desolation knows my heart, haha!" Feng Xing laughed, and suddenly countless blood clots spurted out from his mouth, mixed with many internal organ fragments, and fell from the sky with a "boom", and the body began to gradually weather, and several pieces of it fell from the sky.
After taking a breath, it dissipated between heaven and earth. (To be continued)