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Chapter 1840 Daredevil Sirius

When you reach the realm of the God Lord, it is quite difficult to die. However, when the battlefield is full of the God Lord, the body of the God Lord will also be broken and flew, and the blood of the God Lord will also be poured out all over the sky.

Boom!!

The dimension shattered like thin paper, and the three guardians of the universe vomited blood and flew out, but the colored fat also flew away like the colorful butterfly caught in the storm.

Zhou Xuzi's white hair flew wildly, and his voice was like a loud bell: "In just a few years, such an entry is amazing. But since he fell into the devil's way, you will not be able to stay!"

"Hmph! If you want to kill my master, you are a little Tianlang, you are a fool!" The guardian who was guarding the right side of Zhou Xuzi said viciously.

Caizhi stopped in the storm. She raised her hands high, and the magic sword pointed at the sky. On her snow-white hands, blood slowly slid down, which made people feel heartbreaking.

The sky suddenly darkened, and behind her, a huge blood-colored full moon suddenly appeared. In the blood moon, a thousand-foot-foot-foot-shaped wolf's eyes were like a blood prison, and her mouth was about to devour the sky, making a low roar that made people's souls shatter.

The six guardians who were about to take the opportunity to attack suddenly stopped there, and their pupils shrank sharply with the reflection of the blood moon and the wolf shadow.

"Hmm?" The eyes of Venerable Kulong turned all his eyes.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation." Long Yidao, his eyes fixed on Caizhi again: "Let me see how powerful the Zhuxian Sword Formation of this young wolf is."

"Haha, this young wolf is only young at age." Long Er said: "By the power of this moment, she has surpassed all Sirius gods in my memory."

"Zhu...Zhu Xian Sword Formation!" A guardian said tremblingly. The sixth sword of the Tianlang - Blood Moon Zhu Xian Sword. Although he had not experienced it personally, as a guardian, how could he not know it?

When he finished speaking, he realized that his teeth were trembling.

And this soul trembling told them that in front of them was the Weiling they could not resist!

Caizhi's eyes were endless resentment, as dark as abyss, and her arms slowly fell in the blood-colored terrifying eyes of the guardian.

Roaring———

The sky wolf roared in the sky, and the shadow of a thousand feet of wolves collapsed down the world. The pair of angry blood eyes were like a blood burial purgatory that buried countless creatures.

“Get back!!”

Zhou Xuzi roared, but instead of retreating, reflecting the Blood Moon Cang Wolf. His arms widened, and a bronze ancient bell appeared in front of him.

The ancient clock was only a foot long when it appeared, but with the crazy infusion of the white light of Zhou Xuzi's arms, it expanded rapidly, hundreds, thousands, and thousands of feet in a flash... The mouth of the bell, as deep as an abyss, directly covering the Blood Moon Cang Wolf that was approaching the sky.

"Huntian Bell." Long Wu raised his eyes and said lowly.

boom!!!

With a loud noise that swallowed the world, the sword power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation exploded, the wolf shadow shattered, but thousands of blood-colored sword lights appeared.

Each of these thousands of sword lights is enough to destroy the world... However, they did not fall into the body of Zhou Xuzi and the guardian, but were all covered in the Huntian Bell.

The sound of destruction lasted for five breaths, and the Huntian Bell vibrated violently. The roaring sound made countless gods, Xuan, temporarily deaf, and by the end, they began to gradually distort and deform...

Click!!

With a terrifying explosion, cracks suddenly appeared on the Huntian Bell, and the entire bell body spread in an instant. But at this moment, the sound of destruction stopped.

"..." The shadow of the Canglang disappeared, and the bloody moonlight behind Caixuan also completely disappeared. She stared at Huntianzhong blankly, her arms slowly sank, and her pupils were scattered.

Then, her head hung down little by little, and blood beads and blood slid down to the sword body with her jade-like hand, and then dripped quickly from the tip of the sword.

The Huntian Bell quickly became smaller in Zhou Xuzi's hand. Looking at the cracks on the bell's body, a hint of pain flashed through his old eyes, and sighed and put it away.

"Oh." Long San let out a sigh of relief, as if he was a little regretful.

"What a pity. If there was no Huntian Bell, Zhoutian would at least have to break his arm, which is a pity." Long Si also shook his head.

The five great Hanlong Venerables never took action, but were like an onlooker outside the matter. Because the battle situation in their eyes was destined and there was no need for their actions.

"Hmm!" Long Yi's eyes suddenly changed slightly.

At this moment, the other Hanlong Venerables and Long Bai's expressions suddenly changed color, and their different eyes fell directly on Caizhi's body.

"It seems that this is almost your limit." Zhou Xuzi slowly walked forward, but before he could express his second half of the sentence, he suddenly settled there.

The sound in my ear suddenly disappeared.

Shouting, roaring, roaring of power, shattering of body... all sounds disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the sight was extremely strangely frozen. The figures, blood mist, the flying dust, sand and stones in the distance were all still there, and then they quickly blurred in this terrible stillness... again...

Until everything disappears, a dark wolf shadow appears before his eyes and in his world.

The wolf's shadow is not big, and the highest point of the wolf's head is just as smooth as Caizhi's body. It slowly approached Zhou Xuzi, and its wolf's eyes were like a blood prison, but it clearly reflected Zhou Xuzi's figure. Between the wolf's teeth, there was a low and desperate whimper.

Gudong!

Gudong!

Gudong!

Zhou Xuzi couldn't tell the difference. Is this the sound of his heart beating or the sound of the heartbeat of this demon wolf.

"Zhou...xu...zi..."

The ears are like the roar of a girl, and also like the roar of a demon wolf: "If you burn your soul and break it, you will be... sacrificed... blood!!"

resentment!

It is impossible to describe what kind of resentment it is in any words... Zhou Xuzi's whole body is cold, but soon he can't even sense the cold.

The demon wolf was getting closer and closer, and finally rushed towards him. The wolf's mouth opened angrily, and each wolf tooth flashed with a cold light of darkness and blood, quickly approaching and magnifying in his pupils.

But he couldn't move, and could not even roar. Only in his ears could he hear the roar of the Guardian in a vague way.

Caizhi, who had been hunching her head for a long time, finally slowly raised her head, raised the Tianlang Demon Sword in her hand again, and a very light murmur came from her lips:

"The earth...shen...shen...sincere..."

"Only...hate...no...heart..."

After a low moan, the Tianlang Demon Sword gently flew, and shook out a black sword light that looked so simple that it seemed.

At that moment, the tragic battlefield suddenly lost its voice.

A dark wolf, who had just crawled out of the abyss of purgatory, had appeared in everyone's heart and soul, and was covered in dark chains.

With endless resentment, it opened its wolf teeth that devoured the sky and bit it towards Zhou Xuzi.

“Lord!?”

"Lord!!!"

The root attribute of the power of the sky wolf is resentment.

Caizhi's endless resentment at this moment only locked in Zhou Xuzi.

Under this terrible resentment and magic power, he was so shocked that he was unable to move... The sword light came, and the six guardians screamed and rushed forward, and the divine power of the Zhoutian repelled the dark sword light.

Chih!
Chapter completed!
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