MTL - Peerless Battle Spirit-Chapter 3050 Flying over this world (2)

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Boom!

The war broke out again, deafening sounds resounded throughout the world!

Only this time, the situation in the war is different!

After only a few breaths of time, the two Eastern Emperors 'real bodies, two real intentions, and two great and evil beasts formed the Six Saints' Valiant Array, and gave the dragon the mighty ancestral dragon. Hold on.

No matter how Wu Di roared and struggled, he couldn't rush out of this big formation.

Not only that, every time an array of forces broke out, the murderous rushed down, Wu En ’s huge body would tremble violently, and pieces of dragon scales kept breaking.

On the other side, the spirit of Tianjibang is radiated by the shawl, and the spotless white robe has been soaked by the divine blood.

The innate Tao sword in his hand was even cut off by the sword intention and sword awn during the last confrontation, and became a broken sword.

The style of the congenital body does not exist at all.

There are also Tongtian Daoshu and others, who previously worked together to seal the absolutely white holy book and Ran Wu ancient lamp, but now it is completely reversed, and the two sacred flames of Wu Dao are turned into interwoven flames, trapping them in it.

The big characters floating in the absolute white holy book actually evolved into gods and people, forming a mighty army, strangling each of them.

Everyone's face was pale, and the blood of the mouth was covered with divine blood. The momentum they exuded was gradually like a candle in the wind!

Compared with them, Qin Nan is in the best condition now. Although the powers of the elders of Zuo Xuan ’s golden bodies burst out immensely, every time he was injured, the life rune in his body would be released. Together with the power of life, he repaired his injuries.

However, his heart is very anxious now!

If you go on like this, they may not even be able to hold the breath for a while, and someone will start to fall. Eventually they will all fall down and turn into dead bones!

Is Qin Nan afraid of death?

He is not afraid of death at all!

Even if there is no hope now, Qin Nan will be like Wu En, fighting in the end, fighting his last trace of strength, and fighting until he is completely dead!

However, he is the son of the reincarnation of the reincarnation population!

Should be robbed should be robbed, he should be able to resolve this big disaster, stop the seven treasures!

But how can he stop it now?

He has exhausted his means and cut off his strongest sword, but in the end he ca n’t even repel Zuo Xuan!

The feeling of powerlessness, like the tide, kept flowing towards Qin Nan's mind, making him feel the despair more and more.

"what!"

Qin Nan couldn't help but roar.

Not willing!

Really not reconciled!

At this moment, the spirits of Tianjibang, who had been retreating, heard the roar of Qin Nan with endless roar from the roar of the sky, and his teeth were bitten out of blood.

"I said earlier that she has inherited that kind of apocalyptic inheritance, and she will definitely suffer a terrible catastrophe, and it is very likely that she will not be able to catch up." Zhang Xuanling spoke in his body, the tone was extremely flat, and it seemed that she was so kind of the result They didn't care, but the spirit of Tianjibang didn't see it, and her face was distressed.

Because only she knows, the spirit of Tianji Bang bears such a huge pressure at this time.

They don't have a back hand?

they have!

However, no one knows whether this backhand will succeed.

So the spirit of Tianji Bang is gambling, and everything is gambling. If the gambling wins, then there is still a chance. If the gambling loses, everyone will die!

After so many years, Zhang Xuanling has known the spirit of Tianjibang very well. This guy is completely a person who would rather suffer and suffer, rather than suffer any suffering from those around him.

For such a person, if all of them are buried with him because of his sake, then at the moment of death, he must die with all arrows and endless pain.

Zhang Xuanling sighed in her heart that she couldn't do anything now. The only thing she could do was to accompany him.

"It won't last long, ten, nine, eight, seven ..." Zhang Xuanling said to herself lightly. Before that moment, she would bury the spirit of Tianjibang and dissipate between heaven and earth together.

In this way, at least the pain will be less.

"princess!"

Suddenly, several roars sounded.

Zhang Xuanling clearly saw that it was in the war on the other side that the princess Miaomiao, whom she had just received, was just hit hard, and her body flew out.

Not only that, the absolute white holy book and Ran Wu Gudeng did not miss this rare opportunity, the gun word flew out, turned into a terror blow, and directly hit Princess Miaomiao.

Tongtian Daoshu, Ji Xuan, Gu Fei, Jiang Bilan, Xue Mengyao, they are all wrapped up in the sky of murder, unable to help at all, can only watch this scene dizzyingly.

Zhang Xuan was inspired by their boundless anger and despair.

At the same time, Zhang Xuanling can also predict the next picture. The peerless lance that the gun character turns into will penetrate the body of Princess Miaomiao and stare her to death in the void forever.

She, the apprentice, knew her ending and could not resist, so she saw from the apprentice's body that there was a burst of light.

"Princess Ben will not make you feel better!"

Obviously, her apprentice had to burn herself completely, and when she finally died, she would not even drop a body.

Zhang Xuanling's face was dull, and she looked much more numb at such pictures.

But, at this very moment!

A mysterious force, who did not know where it came from, came upon the lance and burned it into nothingness.

"This is--" Zhang Xuanling's eyes widened suddenly.

"Huh?" At this moment, the old man Zuo Xuan and the Seven Greatest Treasures felt a strange fluctuation.

"Broken!" I only heard a cold voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, a golden sword awn, like the dragon that soared for nine days, came from the distant void and rushed directly to the fairy symbols!