“Your main attack, my Lord guard...” Qin Jiu Song gave the order to the great murderer, and the whole person was boiling: “Kill!”

Today, he is going to slaughter a saint!

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The fierce intelligence is chaotic, but its innate fighting talent is amazing, after hearing the order of Qin Jiu Song, jerking up again, flapping its wings, and frantically culling to the Buddha, like a tireless war machine, the only thought is to tear the enemy in front of you!

“The copper coffin, go!”

The great murderous movement, Qin Jiu Song also roared, and the bronze coffin above his head followed his thoughts and suddenly suppressed it against the Buddha.

Maha Buddha's face changed slightly, but after all, it is the existence of the reincarnation at the top of the pyramid of the world, although he was not surprised, he slowly pushed to the frenetic fright to the world's great murder, the powerful Buddha's great magic, at this moment he was pushed to the extreme, want to resist the great ferocity.

“Don’t think!”

Qin Jiu Song coldly, the bronze coffin moved according to his mind, facing the suppression of the offensive of the Buddha, before it resisted the great murder of the world, it is necessary to block it, for the fierce offensive of the world, to sweep the obstacles!

“The injunction is dead!”

Under the saints, they are all ants!

Now by an ant so three times twice blocked, Rao is the Buddha's focus on spirituality, and he is still angry at this moment.

At present, in the eyes of the Buddha, the fire of King Kong's anger, in the face of the bronze coffin, the launch of the palm, the light is twice as strong again, which contains the power of the Holy Dao, but it is almost condensed into substance.

Oh, hey!

Like the sound of the golden iron crowing, a palm of the flesh of the Buddha was actually printed on the bronze coffin, suddenly visible to the naked eye, the indestructible bronze coffin, which was dented fiercely and condensed into a huge palm print.

“Hush!”

On the ground, Qin Jiuge spitted blood and threw away, only feeling the five organs and six internal organs, and they were almost smashed.

The injury at the moment is more terrifying than the collision of talent.

And the bronze coffin, the glare emanating from this moment, suddenly became dull, flew back, and fell on the top of Qin Jiu Song.

Looking at the huge palm print, even the Qin Jiu song, is feeling that the heart is dripping with blood.

You know, this is a holy one!

What kind of loss is this now, and what kind of loss is it?

Injuries in his body are nothing.

Of course, it's just relative!

In fact, even if the wound is changed to such quasi-saint existence as the Lord of the Great Week, it may be destroyed by life, after all, it is the frontal attack of two saints, with a sacriter buffer, which is enough to be fatal!

At such a cost, the effect...

Nature is not to be underestimated!

Rumble!

The time that Qin Jiu Song won, the great murderer of the world has been killed in front of the Buddha, with the strength of his own flesh, and the close body of the Buddha to kill, bombarded with a punch, is to contain the power to destroy the earth, and bombarded the Buddha.

The latter change color.

Hmmm!

With a move of the mind, the twelve lotus stations under the seat moved extremely quickly, and quickly withdrew, wanting to avoid this fierce frontal attack.

At this level, its every move has great power, but the magic that it exerts is undoubtedly more terrifying, whether it is a fairy-to-Buddha country or a saint in the heavens and all the worlds, its battle is more or depends on the great powers.

And this great murderer is not, his body, is its strongest magic!

Therefore, the idea of Maha Buddha is to open the distance between the two sides, rely on the great power of the Buddhas at their disposal, and slowly consume this great murderer to death!

With the strength of their own body, the shortness of the enemy, the king!

In a short time, Maha Buddha has seen that although this great murderer in front of him is magical and too terrible, there are shortcomings in his mind, one strength, and more by relying on his perverted body.

However, in the next moment, Maha Buddha is the face of the Buddha and then changes.

Although this great and fierce intelligence is chaotic, but its birth to combat talent, but it is extremely perverted, let him so shift the position, the fight to change the star, but this world-wide fierce iron fist, but has been completely locked, as if with the shape, simply can not get rid of.

In the end, in order to get rid of the entanglement of Qin Jiu Song, he has lost the opportunity!

“Amitabha, just fight!”

Maha Buddha sighed in his heart, and finally made up his mind, in the face of the world's fist, he was also a punch.

Bam!

The two fights are like a big star colliding.

“It’s not good!”

In an instant, Maha Buddha was a heart shock, and from the iron fist of the great evil of the world, an irresistible world power could surge to him, and the Buddha body was instantly created and fell down.

Close to war, after all, is not his strength, so the result, almost inevitable.

He can only hope that by paying a little price, he will adjust himself, and then slowly figure it out, and kill this great murder in front of him!

No, not even dead!

With the spirit of the saint's realm, he can clearly perceive that the vitality in the body of this great murderer in front of him is rapidly disappearing like gushing water, and this disappearance is irreversible!

Even do not have to defeat this garlic, as long as the time, this great murder, will naturally return to the dust back to the dust, then the man behind the Qin Jiu Song, in his hands, naturally has no resistance.

In this case, Qin Jiu Song knows.

This great evil is the living that has existed shortly after the birth of the Tai fictitious world, and then it is only sealed in that dark stone, caught in a state between life and death, delaying the speed of its vitality.

But he was already dead.

Now he uncovers the seal of the dark stone, puts out the great murder, and its vitality is irreversible, and after this battle, no matter the victory or defeat, he will die completely.

In the end, it is the law of the world that is too false, and the life is limited!

Even today’s Qin Nine songs cannot be reversed.

This was decided in a previous life when he set the world view of the book.

"No, the problem should not be this..." Qin Jiu Song secretly said in his heart, "the true saint, the pseudo-sacred... huh, perhaps this heaven and all the worlds, it is impossible to set up for an immortal life, after all, even the saints, are only the so-called pseudo-sacred ..."

Thinking, the corner of Qin Jiu Song's mouth is to show a cold smile, no temperature.

Shaking his head, he would temporarily remove such thoughts from his mind, and the eyes of Qin Jiu Song re-emerged on the two great holy spirits of the war, murmuring: "If you want to drag this great murder to death, it will see if you have such a ability..."

The voice of Qin Jiu song fell, and the Buddha's face changed slightly again.

I saw that the world's fierce, a punch was out, and suddenly not retreated, a whipping leg was killed again, like a war machine!