Meng Fei saw the hidden meaning in the eyes of the Sixth God Fighter. At this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly and he stretched out his hand to the Sixth God Fighter and suddenly held it in vain.
The more pale he became, the more blood dripped down the corners of his mouth and dyed the front of his blue robe red.
The look is dull and slow. I haven’t let you go yet. Can you leave?
The mocking color on the face of the Sixth God fighter suddenly dissipated, revealing a trace of panic.
Even if Meng Fei broke out again, he was shocked but a little afraid.
Because his source is strong enough, the Sixth God fighter believes that no one can keep him except the Godsworn who does not die.
Even if he was defeated, he could still keep calm in the face of Meng Fei, but at this moment, this calm was broken because his teleport avatar was interrupted by life and death before it was completed.
In his induction, the warm water shuttled back and forth with him at this moment in Meng Fei’s virtual grip, and suddenly became a solid rock.
Stuffy hum in the sixth god fighter half has been submerged figure was living shock turned pale.
Suddenly lift a blue blade is not far from him.
One breath can cut him off completely.
The Sixth God fighter was suddenly frightened and desperate in his heart. From this blue blade, he could sense Meng Fei’s sharp and decisive killing, knowing that he would never let himself live.
Planning to kill Meng Fei didn’t want to end up like this, but he became prey in the hands of others
He is the source of profound cultivation in the temple of witchcraft, and he is likely to become a strong man. In his life, he is destined to be bright and extraordinary.
The Sixth God fighter never thought that he would be killed one day.
Even when he entered the field of beasts, he didn’t think anything about this aspect.
But now his life has come to an end, and the cold breath of death has enveloped his mind.
Life and death are in an instant mood, and regret is unwilling to finally turn into resentment.
The Sixth God Fighter looks at Meng Fei’s mouth and growls wildly. King Xuanyuan, you kill me today. In the future, the bodhi old zu of the Wu Temple will surely personally remove you from the great terror of life and death. Can you respond indifferently to the Sixth God Fighter’s words? This is of course in my heart, but I have never let Meng Fei be afraid of hand and mercy.
But his idea is doomed to fail.
Meng Fei’s mind is firm, and now that he has made up his mind to kill the Sixth God fighter, he will not waver again.
Otherwise Zonghushan will cause trouble in the future.
It’s all in the future to call the bodhi old zu in the witch temple
Besides, the Chinese emperor wants to attract him, and he must have shown enough strength to get his approval, but he will give him asylum
This and fear Chapter one thousand two hundred and ninety-nine covet.
swish
The cyan blade instantly disappeared into the sixth god fighter body, and his face was ferocious and bitter, and the brilliance in his eyes suddenly disappeared quickly.
bang
A muffled sixth god fighter, whose flesh instantly collapsed into flesh and blood all over the sky.
At the same time, the sixth god fighter in Meng Fei Yuan God, whose dead face suddenly appeared ferocious, bared his teeth and ran straight to Meng Fei Yuan God to tear it up and devour it.
Hating the soul
The sixth god fighter realm is not immortal, but it is almost as strong as the immortal spirit realm. At this moment, the dead monk has turned into a resentful soul, but it is more powerful and almost as strong as the dead monk’s dead spirit realm.
The Meng Fei Yuan God remained unmoved, and the ancient Bodhisattva tree seemed to know that it was powerful. At this moment, the shrinking forces simply ignored it.
For a moment, a layer of lotus flower suddenly enveloped and dragged the soul of the Sixth God fighter directly into the golden seal and swallowed it up.
The last trace of this sixth god fighter left by this man has disappeared.
Floating island palace outside the realm of heaven and beast
The Huaxia Emperor looked up at the virtual cloud, and the shadow was slightly gloomy and dignified.
The Sixth God fighter is dead.
Because the witch temple didn’t know how to advance and retreat, the Chinese emperor was angry and grounded the warrior of the witch temple in the Forbidden City as a warning to the witch temple, but his attention to the warrior of the sixth god never weakened at all.
Equal qualification, calm mind and steady cultivation source have unlimited potential in the future.
The Sixth God Fighter is the future plan of the Chinese Emperor, and the Chinese summer is a strong one in the DPRK.
Because he has enough opportunities to reach this point, and the gap is already very small, the last point is missing.
The Chinese emperor had high hopes for him.
But today, with his fall, everything becomes meaningless.
The sixth god fighter alive is the most important monk of the Chinese emperor, but when he dies, he is dead and the dead are worthless.