The first thousand three hundred and eighty-fifth chapters make matters worse(2/2)
But when Jian Feidao saw him flying into the sky, like a divine light, heading straight to the void.
When he moved, the world also moved, like a dazzling fairy light, chasing him closely.
Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!
Immediately, there were roars and destruction visions. Without looking at them, I knew that the sword god had started a war with Hongchen.
One is the sword god of the heavens, the other is the future Ye Chen, the other is to kill Ruoxi, and the other is to protect Ruoxi. On the nothingness, the battle is in full swing, the scorching sun is destroyed, and the stars are collapsed frequently, and blood is pouring down like rain, there are sword gods and red dust.
"What's this?" The juniors of the heavens raised their eyes and said with confusion. The heavens returned to their positions when they were robbed. Forget it if they didn't help, why did they fight with the sword god?
Not only were they confused, but Honghuang was even more confused, and they all raised their heads.
The actions of the emperors of the prehistoric tribes were the most vivid. They were about to order an attack and the killing sword had already been raised, but because of the abnormal situation in the sky, they were fixed in mid-air.
Infighting?
These two words are engraved in the eyes of the prehistoric people, and I don’t know what the heavens are doing.
As I looked, I saw a divine light and an immortal light coming down from the sky, and heading straight to the vast army of the prehistoric world. Needless to say, it was Hongchen and the Sword God.
Although the Sword God doesn't like words, he is quite a good idea. The disciple of the Emperor, no matter how he doesn't have the nature of the Emperor, he will fight wherever he fights. He will fight the army on the battlefield. How lively it is.
Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!
The scene of the battle was extremely vast, causing the prehistoric world to be hit by seedlings, and the figures turned into ashes. The newly-laided team was in chaos in an instant. Some people in the prehistoric world, without knowing where to follow, were suffered aftermath, and they were destroyed on the spot. Those who retreated slowly could not escape from their burial.
"The combat power is still above Jian Feidao." The great gods of the prehistoric world were shocked. It is not difficult to see that Jian Feidao fell below the risk, and the so-called peak sword can hardly hurt the opponent.
"No matter who it is, work together to surround and kill."
The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world shouted loudly and came from all directions, surrounding the sword god and Hongchen.
"Attack, attack me."
Chapter completed!