Although Yan Qingyang used the tenth punch to smash the huge sword that could beheaded, even the emperor shadow behind him scared away the owner of the giant sword.However, the witch world, under the ravages of the giant sword, has already been devastated and almost destroyed...

The sky is broken, the earth is torn...

Blood is full of ground.

Yan Qingyang returned from the body that could not be left behind, looked at the broken witch world with pain, and strode toward the sky with anger.

One step beyond even the immortal angels is difficult to cross.

But now, the wall has been torn apart by foreign enemies...

“Fighting!”

When Yan Qinghe crosses the boundary wall, he encounters a huge shadow of killing.

This shadow is shaped like a crocodile, covered with dark blue scales, and a single front paw has reached a thousand miles long, exuding a breath of terror...

Blow up!

It claws patted on the wall of the boundary, which shook the wall violently.

Blow up!

And suddenly cross the cross-border Yan Qinghua, did not think of making the tenth punch again, the fierce power bombarded its front paw.

“Ah—”

Crocodile-like creatures screamed, and its front paws were already blurred.

At this time, it was extremely angry, and it attacked the face of the blue sky, but after seeing the appearance of "Yangqing Empty", it showed an impeturable look on its face, and there was a deep fear in its eyes.

“Thirteen Gods?”

A hoarse voice came up.

That breath...

It is definitely the breath of the 13th Heavenly Emperor, and there is no mistake...

Wasn’t he already dead?Crocodile creatures were horrified, and they cried out and groaned, disappearing into the dark void.

Although the emperor is immortal, with the same life and the sun and moon of heaven and earth, a drop of blood can be born again in an instant, it is extremely difficult to kill the existence.

However, when the emperor meets the emperor, it is really possible to be completely killed.

The emperor is difficult to kill, mainly because of the immortal breath of the emperor's body, it is difficult to be erased, it is difficult to be erased...

But the destruction of the Lord can destroy the immortal breath of the emperor.

He did not pursue or follow.

There is no time to follow.

He now borrows the blessing of the 13 emperors and twelve shadows to make the war effort crazy to climb and reach the level of the same emperor.

But not the Lord, after all.

Most importantly, he didn’t feel like he was holding him long.

As for the crocodile-like creatures being scared away, it is because the Thirteen Heavens Emperor is talking about the tiger color change in the world, specializing in the killing of the emperor and the terror of the holy emperor...

In fact, as long as it is careful, it will find flaws...

Sadly, I was scared.

At this time, Yan Qinghe did not pay attention to the crocodile-like creature with the head of the rat, but quickly swept away the fairy world... Now, the ten big worlds of Kyushu are being attacked by terror...

Heaven is destroyed.

The world has also been destroyed...

Fast, fast, can not support for long, can save the next world to ensure a world...

The power found in the body is rapidly diminishing.

It really won’t last long.

When he stepped into the fairy world, he just saw a huge palm being photographed from the sky, and countless mountains were flattened by a single hand...

Countless practitioners died.

Blow up!

The tenth fist came out again, and the world changed again.

The palm of the hand that swept the whole fairy world was crushed by the face of the white sky...

However, a more terrifying palm was then photographed, so that Yan Qingyue had to bombard the tenth punch again...

What is it?

When the face of the sky and the palm of his hand bombarded, he suddenly felt a wonderful and familiar breath.

This wonderful familiar breath seems to come from the world he is in...

But everything in his world is impossible to enter Kyushu...Then, in the fairy world of Kyushu, how can his breath in the world appear?

The sky is a bit suspicious.

Is it it?

It was the little sword that sank down the earthen man's sky, and finally disappeared.

Did it come to the fairyland?

No, not the fairy world, but a small world far away from the fairy world... it seems that the moment just woke up, let him feel its breath, its existence...

And its incomparable power.

But how did it get to Kyushu?

Some of them don’t understand.

But at this time, there was no time to think, and he only felt that this sword could bring him the power of terror.

“The sword!”

After Yan Qinghe and the palm of his hand, he beckoned to drink in a distant direction.

But in an instant, I saw a sword light breaking open infinite space-time, flying through one world after another, and just falling into the hands of Yanqing...

This sword...

He closed his eyes and felt the breath of the sword.

The sword is small.

In the moment he closed his eyes, countless messages flashed in his mind, and countless pictures were integrated into his soul, allowing him to gradually understand why the little sword appeared in Kyushu.

It also made him understand the meaning of heaven’s existence.

However, there is still a layer of yarn, which cannot really capture the meaning of heaven's existence...

God’s hands are God’s people, God’s hands on all things.

Everything is intentional.

This information flashed through the eyes of Yan Qinghai, and it always felt that it was about to understand everything.

But in the end, something was missing.

But at this time, he did not have time to think, when the small sword fell into his hands, and then a sword cut off to the sky.

Rumble –

The sword is shining brightly like the sun in the sky, so that people can't open their eyes.

The sky was split in two by a small sword, revealing a huge dark void, and continuing to cut the master of the palm.

Poss –

A sea of blood fell from the cracks in the sky.

The sea of blood fell like magma, burning everything on the earth...

“Go!”

Yan Qingyang with the air of the sword, the small sword flew to the depths of the cracks and continued to chase the master of the killer's hand.

And he himself immediately crossed out of the fairy world and crossed over to another big world.

Blow up!

The 10th fist still swept across the four sides.

After all, the foreign enemy has come across layers of time and space, and the real strength cannot be exerted at all...

When Yan Qinghe blocked the next imperial-level foreign enemy, the little sword has returned from the vanity, but unfortunately, it is impossible to hit the owner of the killer's hand, but it has just been injured.

Therefore, Yan Qingyue, with his tenth fist and small sword, blocked a lot of foreign enemies.However, after all, the two fists are difficult to beat the four hands, and he is just a pseudo-imperial emperor, which cannot be supported for long...

In the midst of the collision, the sword had already cracked.

However, the first wave of attacks by foreign enemies, most of them were blocked by him.

About half an hour later, finally exhausted the power of the emperor shadow and the twelve shadows, Yan Qingyang not only fell from the imperial level of combat, but also was injured...

His physique could not support the battle at the level of the emperor.

The shadow disappeared, the twelve shadows turned back into twelve faint gray mist, and his whole person collapsed on the ground, exhausted all strength...

After recovering some time, he immediately returned to the ninth day to repair the body with incense.

When he recovered, he came to the kitchen of the Changsheng Inn and went crazy to make the thirteenth long lettuce.Only by becoming a leader can we protect a family.

But is it so easy for the Lord?

The 13th Vegetable:

Happy food: the heart is angry.

Wrath: The Fire of the Day

Worried: The heart is as dead as ashes

Fear of food: the soul is scattered

Love food: love without borders

Hatred food: not wearing the sky together

Pity: Compassionate

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