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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters shocked the world(2/2)

"Hurry up and go up to help Lord Wansheng."

"Do it!"

A group of high-quality warriors felt something was wrong and rushed forward quickly. In the current situation, they didn't care about anything else. If they didn't take action, it seemed that the Lord of All Saints would be beaten to death!

At the same time, the people around the audience also discovered something unusual.

"The boxing technique that the smiley god just used was the Great Sun King's Fist. I once saw an elder of the Baolun Sect perform this kind of boxing!"

"That's right, it's the Great Sun King's Fist. I have also seen a master of the Baolun Sect perform this set of boxing techniques!"

"So, the smiley God of Killing is a disciple of the Baolun Sect. I really didn't expect that he was actually a member of the Baolun Sect!"

"What? He is using the unique skills of the Baolun Sect? Then we can't say that he is a member of the Baolun Sect." Someone in the crowd expressed his doubts, but his voice had just fallen, and there was a voice of contempt around him.

"Can people who are not Baolun Cultivation learn the Great Sun King Fist? Do you know what the Great Sun King Fist represents in the Baolun Cultivation!"

"The Great Sun King Fist is the magical power of the Baolun Sect, even the extraordinary magical power that even the ordinary core disciples of the Baolun Sect are not qualified to practice. How can this unique skill be practiced by outsiders!"

"It is truly worthy of being one of the Ten Directions Sects. I'm afraid that only the strongest sects in the world, such as them, can cultivate a genius like the smiling god of killing."

Everyone looked at the figures attacking in the distance, shook their heads and sighed.

Lin Yiming heard the movement behind him, looked back at the Gaoju warrior who was rushing up, and then looked back at Lord Wan Saint. He suddenly stretched out his legs and stepped on Lord Wan Saint's legs and ankles.

Suddenly, two crisp sounds of bone cracks sounded, and the Qihuan Phoenix Winged Clothes could not protect both hands and feet.

He kicked Lord Wan Saint to his bones with one foot. Lin Yiming turned his hands and feet, grabbed Lord Wan Saint's legs, and lifted Lord Wan Saint's Lord, looking at the crowd that had already rushed up, and grabbed Lord Wan Saint's Lord like he was grabbing a huge mace and fell towards everyone.

Suddenly, before everyone could react, the body of Lord All Saint was already thrown over like a weapon, and the collision of flesh and bones sounded.

"Hurry up, back up, he uses the Lord of All Saints as a weapon!"

"Shameless smiling face killing god, if you have the ability, please let go of the Lord!"

One by one, Gaoju warriors retreated quickly. Lord Wansaint is one of the three giants in their Gaoju Kingdom and one of the most respected people in the Gaoju Kingdom. He uses him as a weapon. Who would dare to use it?

Lord All Saint felt his body being grabbed in his hand and swung, and he was very annoyed. He thought of him, a giant in the Thousand Realms, when had he been insulted like this?

Now, if the other party didn't shake it for a moment, he would feel a dizzy turn, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling. Before, the other party's continuous attacks were blocked with his hands, but the huge shock also caused him to suffer significant internal injuries.

Otherwise, how could he let the other party grab it as a weapon?

Lin Yiming shook the Lord of All Saints a few times and found that no one of the Gaoju warriors rushed up, he smiled in his heart, pulled Lord of All Saints into his arms, and then raised his hand to snatch him.

Isn’t Lord of All Saints powerful? Well, then he will take off his seven-illusion phoenix winged clothes!

"Damn it!"

"stop!"

"Smiling face killing god, you are seeking death by yourself!"

After seeing the actions of the man opposite, a group of high-quality warriors rushed forward one by one.

When Lin Yiming saw the work of these high-quality warriors, he grabbed the body of the Lord of All Saints with one hand and threw it forward.

A group of high-profile warriors had no choice but to retreat again.

In this way, Lin Yiming grabbed the Lord of All Saints and Just the Warrior of Goju retreated, and he took the Lord of All Saints and used it as a weapon to force the other party back, and this was repeated.

From afar, the onlookers were already stunned.

"This...the smiling face killing god, he is too good at fighting..."

For a moment, everyone didn't know how to evaluate the action of the Smiley-Faced God. They dragged a giant in Thousand Realm as a weapon. I'm afraid that only the Smiley-Faced God can do such a thing. That is the strongest Thousand Realm giant in the world!

Seeing that the human-level magic weapon Seven Illusion Phoenix Winged Clothes on Lord Wansheng was about to be completely removed, one by one, the high-judgment warriors could no longer hold back, and they didn't care about Lord Wansheng, and kept rushing forward.

In any case, they also have to stop the smiling god of killing to the Seven Illusion Phoenix Winged Clothes. How could they be snatched away by others in the two strongest magic weapons in the Goju Kingdom?

What's more, no matter what, the clone in front of him is also the clone of Lord Wan Saint, not the original deity. Although the clone is dead, the loss is also great, as long as time is needed and a lot of resources is needed, Lord Wan Saint can still condense a new clone again. If the Seven Illusion Phoenix Wing Clothes are gone, it is really gone!

"It's too late to come up at this time."

Lin Yiming sneered and grabbed the Qihuan Phoenix Winged Clothes and pulled it hard. This was a magic weapon of the human level. He was not afraid of tearing the clothes to pieces because of excessive force.

Suddenly, this precious armor with red light was pulled down from the body of the Lord of All Saints.

In the distance, everyone was stunned. Although they had long thought that the smiling killer god would snatch the Seven Illusion Phoenix Wing Clothes, they saw with their own eyes that he had to take off the treasure clothes from the Lord of All Saints, which made people couldn't help but take a breath.

This is a magic weapon of the human level!

There are three giants in the entire Gaoju Kingdom, but only two human-level magic weapons!

This is no longer a sect-secting treasure, it is one of the two national treasures of the Gogu Country. Now it is the smiling god of killing, and he is snatched off the body of the Lord of All Saints!

"Without Baoyi, you will die too!"

After Lin Yiming pulled out the treasure robe, he looked at the eyes of Lord Wan Saint Lord, and a cold murderous intent appeared. Lord Wan Saint Lord could have protected his head forever. Now, there is no protection from the Seven Illusion Phoenix Wing Clothes, see where he protects him!

What's more, there are so many high-quality warriors rushing up.

Lin Yiming once again grabbed the Lord of All Saints and rushed towards the high-level sentences.

The Lord of All Saints without the protection of the Seven Illusion Phoenix Winged Clothes was like a heavy giant stick in his hand, and he did not pay attention to any moves, just swept towards the front faster.

At this time, the high-quality warriors didn't care about the Lord of All Saints. In order to grab the Qihuan Phoenix Wings Clothes, they kept rushing down, and then the next group rushed over.

Lord of All Saints felt his head constantly hitting the bodies of warriors, causing pain in his head, and a sensation of dizziness came from his mind.

But in a moment, his consciousness began to blur. His whole body was hit by continuous impact, and his flesh was even more bloody. A thick crack was knocked out of his head, and bright red blood flowed out along the crack.

Are you going to die?

Lord of All Saints tried hard to open his eyes and looked at the bright red world because of blood blocking it. His heart was filled with humiliation. He was a giant in Thousand Realms, but he was beaten to death by a boy in Yin and Yang Realm in such a humiliating way!

Thinking of what others said when he evaluated him, his heart was filled with anger, his mouth opened and his mouth blew out blood, his body softened, and his breathing stopped!

Lin Yiming clearly felt that the Lord of All Saints in his hand was dead, but he still did not throw him away. This was the corpse of the giant in the Thousand Realm. Although it was in the domineering realm, it was also a very good weapon.

He continued to smash the body of Lord Wan Saint Lord until the corpse was completely broken, and his whole head exploded with repeated impacts, and almost all the bones on his body were listed. Only then did he throw away the body of Lord Wan Saint Lord Wan Saint Lord.

"Die, Lord All Saints is dead and cannot die anymore!"

"Yes, counting it, Lord Wan Saint should be the first giant in Thousand Realm to die at the hands of a warrior in the Yin-Yang Realm!"

In the distance, warriors looked at the masked man in the middle of the crowd with complex eyes, who was confronting more than two thousand peak warriors in the domineering realm.

They don’t know how to describe this man now.

Genius? Super genius? Monster?
Chapter completed!
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