"Damn it, blasphemous bug!"

"The blood of God will not flow in vain!"

"You will be penetrated by a scorching spear in the depths of hell!"

The god roared angrily, and his body was full of golden light. He flapped his wings and flew into the sky. The divine power in the Immortal Tower was burning, and the dazzling divine light shone the place like daytime.

The drops of blood flowing from the wound were gathering, turning into a red spear in his hand, full of murderous intent!

"It's not easy to kill me at this level!" Ye Ling sneered: "Are you ready to bury me as the so-called 'god'?"

"The gods will never die, and will last forever! Sinners, die! Judgment of the end!" God threw the spear in his hand with force.

The dark night was burned red in an instant, and the red and scorching spear fell with the scent of hell and the magic fire in the sky! It was like the final judgment, and hell was coming.

This is a blow that surpasses the first level of Sendai to reach the second level of Sendai, at the cost of part of the life of this ancient creature.

"Good come!"

Ye Ling held the purple gold sword in the divine mark on his head and walked upwards. The thunder pool dropped a series of mysterious yellow auras, which not only blocked all the magic fire, but also easily took away the blood spear.

When the red and scorching spear pierced into the thunder pool, the mud cow entered the sea, causing no turbulence in the rolling black and yellow aura.

The killing move was easily resolved by Ye Ling. His divine scar purple gold sword was slashed out at this time, and the purple and golden divine light flashed. This time he slashed out not the sword light, but the big dragons!

Wherever the dragon passed, the void roared, as if it was crushed by heavy objects. Ninety-nine dragons flew over and filled the sky!

This unparalleled magical vision is extremely powerful! It already has the ability to kill gods!

The god was so scared that his face was pale and he didn't care about anything. While retreating quickly, he tore open the magic scrolls that have survived from ancient times to this day.

A cluster of dazzling light burst out, the blue one was the water magic guarding the holy water, the red one was the fire magic magic sun protecting the body, the blue one was the wind magic magic storm eye, and the yellow one was the earth magic magic earth armor.

Earth Feng Shui and Fire gathered together, and for a moment, the sky was full of energy, colorful, and as brilliant as a supernova explosion. The magical techniques of both sides were consumed with each other, and it was rare that Ye Ling's Nine Nine Dragon Technique did not break the other's defense.

"Divine Technique - Absolute Defense! This is the only one in the Dharma-Ending Age! I thought I wouldn't use it until the Qinling Tomb. This kind of artifact is in the middle level, boy, you should die!"

Shen Yingjun's face was a little distorted: "But don't worry, I won't kill you just like this. It's too cheap for you. I will torture you slowly in front of your relatives and friends!"

"I'm just the opposite," Ye Ling responded in a cold voice.

The god shrank into a four-colored large light ball. The light balls each accounted for one-quarter. There was a trace of chaos flowing at the junction, which was extraordinary.

After his ninety-nine dragons hit him, they were wiped out by chaos one by one.

"kill!"

The god took action again. This time he no longer used his wings as a weapon. He took out a long red sword, and the fire light at the tip of the sword was swept away and killed him!

brush!

Ye Ling disappeared from the spot like a flash of light, not being hit by the fiery red broad sword. The fiery red sword energy surged, leaving a deep pit dozens of meters long on the ground, powerful, but one blow was useless.

It is the secret of the word "新" and the unparalleled speed in the world! Ye Ling easily avoided the attack of the gods!

This was something God had not expected. The speed of a humanoid creature would fly faster than that of a winged person. The unyielding god took action again, hoping to kill Ye Ling as soon as possible.

After all, there is a time limit for absolute defense of divine art! Ye Ling obviously saw this and did not want to waste his power to break through divine defense now, and consume it through time.

The two sides started a chase, a golden light and a yellow light intertwined each other, extremely fierce, and the entire night sky was filled with clanging sounds and sparks of two people fighting each other.

The god was bathed in golden light, and was covered with absolute defense. The long sword danced out of thousands of afterimages, driving a violent attack of "huhu" storm.

However, Ye Ling's body was erratic, like smoke and fog, elusive, and his speed was too fast! He could retreat with one blow if he was blocked occasionally!

It is impossible to effectively block it, and the god is in a dilemma. Once he retreats, he will be seized by Ye Ling to kill him. He is brave and diligent but cannot catch Ye Ling!

At this moment, he had an illusion that Ye Ling was the lofty god, who was playing with him like a cat catching a mouse. This devil!

Suddenly, he remembered the legend: Demons appear in the East! This must be! A lawless devil!

At this moment, two familiar weak auras of life appeared on the battlefield of the two, Ye Fan and Lin Jia! Because of their concern for Ye Ling, these two people followed along!

"Hahaha... God really helps me! Boy, you can't escape!" The god's forehead raised blue veins, and the long sword in his hand was infused with infinite magic power, causing this leader-level weapon to explode and throw it to the two mortals who were slowly approaching in the dark.

He couldn't keep up with Ye Ling's speed, but he was definitely able to destroy these two mortals closely related to Ye Ling! At that time, Ye Ling would have no choice but to fight him head-on!

"Looking for death! I originally wanted to save your life for the time being, but now it seems that there is no need!" Ye Ling stepped on the secret of walking, and the thunder pool above his head blocked the long sword that was about to fall to the ground like a comet.

The Thunder Pool trembled, swallowing and spitting out the Xuanhuang Qi, and the long sword flew away. At the same time, he used his natural magic technique, and the death aura of the Divine Scar Purple Gold Sword in his hand surged.

Turning the crystal clear purple blade into pure black, then waving the butcher knife towards the god, the mysterious Taoist force flowed on the blade, flashing with the light of the underworld, and slashed out with one knife.

This terrifying sword made the god opposite him shrink his green pupils, and endless fear surged in his eyes. The extremely thin black sword light that surged quickly enlarged at an inescapable and incoming speed, filling the sky.

Immune mana.

Can't escape.

Unable to defend.

This knife across time and space.

This God-killing sword.

The only one knife left in the world.

With one knife, the dead air was like a wild beast like a tide in the dark night, surging and roaring, covering the sky and the moon.

Then a ball of blood bloomed, and the golden light scattered like starlight. The breath of god's life dissipated. The absolute defense light also quickly disappeared without the support of mana.

Two incomplete corpses fell from the sky and fell on the scorched earth. This was the corpse that was split in half from the head to the thigh, leaving all the internal organs in the ground.

This shows that the killer is bloody and cruel, a killer and an extremely evil thug.

Ye Fan and Lin Jia raised their heads and looked at the back of the sword-holding figure in the air, holding the sword like a demon king, and could not react for a while.

God, dead.

The immortal god in Mark's mouth, in the eyes of mortals, has experienced the changes of dynasties in the mortal world and is sitting on the clouds, watching the supreme existence of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Just fell under Ye Ling's knife!

This is the practitioner! God blocks the gods and kills the gods, Buddhas blocks the Buddhas! If heaven blocks me, I will destroy the heavens!

Ye Fan suddenly became excited and was infected by this feat. He should do this by men! He carried a three-foot green breeze in his hand, drank the horse in the world, and aroused his grudges.

However, Lin Jia next to her suddenly broke out a little: "Kill...kill people... no... it's a god of killing..."

Now it is a society ruled by law. Logically speaking, this should be in jail...

"Don't be nervous, this guy is not a human, and he has not been included in the animal protection law, so there will be no trouble," Ye Fan comforted the side.

After picking up the spear left by God and some magic weapons for storage, Ye Ling put these spoils into the space of the reincarnation pool and kept them all. Even if he couldn't use them himself, he could still use them to fish.

......

Through the distant Pacific Ocean, in a steep Gothic-style church in Los Angeles, M country, an old priest stood on the podium, looking at the empty sermon below, and suddenly took out an extinguished white candle.

He looked at the extinguished flames on the candle and sighed softly: "A member of the gods has fallen and died in the mysterious East. Is that ancient country going to become stronger again? No matter what, people have to be sent again, and the Vatican also needs to know this!"

He once again lit the candle. This seemingly ordinary candle is actually a secret treasure. Its effect is the same as that of the soul lamp, which can show a person's life and death, and can also reproduce what he encountered before his death.

The orange-red flame was lit again, and the flames on the candles swayed, and scenes of the gods before their death quickly emerged in the flames.

However, the old priest couldn't see the face of that person clearly. The murderer's face seemed to be covered by a layer of fog. The only thing he could see was two mortals and the sword that slaughtered the gods!

"The power of fate! It seems that the water of this powerful Eastern man is very deep!" the old priest sighed.

The power of seduction from the outside world is impossible to calculate or foresee whereabouts. In the West, it is called the power of destiny, and in the East, it is called the calculation of the secret numbers, but no matter what it is called, it is actually one thing.

Most of the people who are proficient in this art are extraordinary, and none of them are easy to mess with.

The old priest felt that this matter became more and more hot, but he could not escape. This god was sent by the Vatican and was lost when he cooperated with his Augustine family.

He had to do something with reason. After thinking about it, the old priest picked up his cell phone and called a phone number.

“Dou…Dou…Dou…Dou…”

"Hey, Mark? I'm my grandfather. If I'm not dead, I want to know what's going on with you. Whose hand is our 'God' dead?"

"What?! God is dead?! How is it possible?"

"You're not with God?"

"No, I just got a little injured and went to the hospital. I had no idea what happened. How could God die?!"

"You were injured? Who did it?"

"A stinky bitch, I want to kill her! Grandfather, can you use your family relationship to help me get some healing water? I think I'm almost ruined? If I don't treat it in time, maybe I can't pass on the family line for the Augustine family again."

“.......”
Chapter completed!