"Six-wing Tianluo, let me give up resistance?"Do you think I am a fool?If I give up my resistance, I will fall into your hands.Even if you don't die, you will become a waste of people in the future."

“If you want to kill me, come on!I want to try it too, if I can hunt a saint!”

Wang Chu smiled coldly, and his eyes flashed with a cold killing machine.

The six-winged ghosts set a trap here and want to frame Wang Chu.The linguistics of the Tianyin Stone people are clearly part of the trap.If Wang Chu falls into the hands of the six-winged Tianluo, he will definitely become a strong-rapper.

Six-wing flying man's eyes flashed a sharp voice and shouted: "The right to live, your big dog dares to offend the saint!"Not on your knees!”

"The right life, how dare you offend my majesty!"I sentence you to death!”

The six-winged sky was cold-eyed, and an undisguised terror of murder poured out from his body, and he drew a black holy knife and cut it off to Wang Chu.

One of the dark and twisted beasts is intertwined, forming a face with countless beasts, strangely twisted knives, and directly cut off to Wang Chu.

Wang Chu operated the fire of the nine changes, a blue sky inflammation suddenly emerged, condensed into a tremor, a thud to cut off the dark beast spirit on top.

Rumble!

The blue sky inflamed all burned everything, distorted the soul of the dark beast roared, and two strange forces hit each other together, causing the world to burst apart, and a terrible force fluctuation spread in all directions.

A powerful boundary rises within the six-winged imperial city in an attempt to protect the six-winged imperial city.

Under the impact of that terrible force, a crack appeared in the blue junction.

The strong of the six-winged ghosts and the pride of the heavenly people from all ethnic groups have opened the boundary and retreated, away from the battlefield of Wang Chu and the six-wing Tianluo fierce battle.

"Hah!Yes, six wings of Tianluo, you are worthy of the saint, qualified to let me fight with all my strength!"

Wang Chu laughed loudly, poured out a blue sky inflammation, and drove the blue sky-burning war, like the same flame god of war, opening up and closing to the six wings of Tianluo.

“You have indeed obtained the inheritance of the supreme monument, and you have the attitude of the emperor.”No wonder I dared to sit down so wickedly among my six-winged ghosts.This is your place of death today!”

Six wings behind the six-winged Tianluo opened, full of ghosts churning, ghostly, like a momentary move, from all directions to attack Wang Chu.

The blue sky inflammation and the strange beastly soul are intertwined, and the energy shock of terror spreads in all directions.

In the eyes of Moshan Xiangmei, she flashes: “Saint!The right to live, even to be able to fight with the saint without falling into the wind.What a monster!”

“The Saints!He is a saint!”

My eyes are not flowers, right?It is incredible to be able to fight a saint without losing the wind!”

"That's a saint, that's a saint! how powerful is the power of life, how can it be like a saint?"

“...”

The eyes of all those who are on the lookout are incredible.

Any saint is high and powerful.No matter how powerful half-sacred, it is definitely not the opponent of a saint.It is amazing that Wang Chu was able to fight a saint.

"Six-wings, your strength is very good.Let me have fun, it’s over!”

Wang Chu smiled indifferently, opened the eyes of the big day, the heat of the sky churned, transformed into nine rounds of blue day, fell from the sky, to the six wings of Tianluo suppression.

Six-wing Tian Luo's eyes flashed a look of vigilance, a long whistle, countless black beast soul churning out, in his limbs and hundreds of bones, let him change into a height of 100 meters, covered in the black beast soul armor, ghost churning ferocious monster, waving the holy knife, a knife cut out, a black knife to the sky in the nine rounds of blue sun beeping.

The black knife cut off the blue day in the sky, directly chopped four blue days, the remaining five blue days fell from the sky, bombarded him directly on the six wings of the sky, and directly bombarded him to the earth, the terrible blue sky inflammation burned like crazy, where everything was turned into ashes.

“The Saints are defeated!”

"The power of the same life, even defeated the saints!"What a horror!”

"That's a saint! the power of death, even defeated a saint!"

“...”

Many of the people present from all over the universe took a cold breath, and their eyes flashed with unbelievable colors.

“Six-wings, you’re going to die!”

Wang Chu stood proudly in the void, reached out his hand, a blue sky and tangle fell from the sky, stabbed Tian Luo himself in the six wings below.

“Hold on!”

A angry voice broke out in the six-wing royal city, and the elite of the 100,000 six-wing ghosts formed a large array, under the leadership of the six-wing ghost patriarch, condensed into a six-winged giant ghosts up to kilometer, exuding the waves of the terrorist forces of the saint, and bombarded on the blue skyflakes.

Rumble!

A loud noise of terror came, and the black ghost was intertwined with the blue sky inflammation, canceling each other, collapsing, and quenching each other.

"A ants in the area of heaven, but also dare to shoot me!"“Sinful, give you death!”

A cold sound sounded from the void, and Wang Chu was very strange to appear behind the half-scorporative six-wing ghost patriarch, and he took a slap of the six-wing ghost patriarch into a meat sauce.

The six-winged ghost patriarch died, the six-winged giant in the sky collapsed, and the elites of the 100,000 six-winged ghosts all spewed a mouthful of blood and were seriously injured.

“All of you, the ants, are going to die.”

Wang Chu swept the elite of the 100,000 six-winged ghosts, the blue light of the eyes of the big day shone, and the nine-wheeled blue day fell from the sky like a meteor, falling toward the elite of the 100,000-wing ghost clan.

“The Six Wings are finished!”

“All the elites of the 16-wing ghosts have fallen, and the six-wing ghosts’ control over their surroundings will be greatly weakened.”

"The elite of the 100,000-wing ghosts can't play a role as a saint, they are the tentacles of the six-winged ghosts controlling the stars around them."When they die, the six-winged ghosts will absolutely hurt.”

"The power of life, is really a tough person, this is to exhaust the rhythm of killing!"

“...”

Those who are proud from all over the universe to see this scene, a little chill surged in their hearts, and began to retreat, and did not dare to mix in the struggle of this saint scale.

“Hold on!Power to live!”

An old voice rose up in the six-wing ghost royal city, and an old saint of the six-winged ghosts flew out of it, with six ghost wings behind it, and a paw shrouded in endless black breath, grasping the nine rounds of blue days in the void.