With a bang, Tang San blew himself up!
All the people in this moment subconsciously stop action, staring at the front.
Tang San has double gods and twin spirits. His strength has reached the perfection of the 10th ring road. This genius was bitten by chaos bullet ant and chose to explode himself.
This result, let all people a little bit unbelievable.
Once again, people realize that chaos bullet ant is terrible. A bite can make people want to commit suicide in pain!
The awe of Xiaojiu in everyone''s heart is a little heavier!
"Third brother!" Oscar roared bitterly. He felt that he had lost something in his heart. It was empty. All his brothers died, and he was the only one left.
"Resurrection, yes, I still have resurrection!" Oscar muttered to himself.
He thought of Tang San''s kindness to him, and Tang San helped him catch up with Ning Rongrong and realize his biggest dream in his life.
He can''t watch Tang San die like this, he must use his own strength to repay the third brother!
Ning Rongrong is also reluctant and uncomfortable, but she didn''t want to revive Tang San like Oscar.
Because at the moment, they have to face a bigger enemy: bidong!
Bibidong saw that the battle had ended on Xiaojiu''s side, and he had no obstacles in his heart. The magic sickle in his hand was more cruel.
"Xiao Ao. What are you doing? " Although Ning Fengzhi was stunned by Tang San''s self explosion, he was the commander in chief of the battle in liulizong, and he had to be responsible for the whole battlefield.
Seeing Oscar''s desertion, he immediately yelled.
He has already seen small nine rush to help, but on their side, a few gods just watch the fire from afar, so angry that his teeth itch.
"Retreat, retreat!" Ning Fengzhi had no time to talk about it in detail. He was full of panic and cried anxiously to jiandouluo and gudouluo.
"If you want to go, it''s impossible!" Small nine bat wings open, into a shadow, rushed to sword Douluo and bone Douluo.
"Xiao Jiu, you''ve come just in time. We''ve brought them all together!" Bibidong is full of anger now. He can''t be disgusted. Invincible flow is too obscene!
Small nine rather wind to know that the situation has gone, he just can safely take all the seven treasures Liuli Zong, away from the battlefield!
He urged jiandouluo and gudouluo to retreat while covering Ning Rongrong to leave.
"Old bone, you go first, I''ll come to the rear!" Jian Douluo''s eyes were full of fighting spirit. He pushed Gu Douluo away.
Then, the body turned into ten thousand sword light, burning the magic power crazily, stabbing Xiaojiu with a sword!
"I''ll go. Are you crazy? Old sword. " Small nine face black of don''t work, this sword fight Luo really have a grudge with oneself, meet is dry.
Just now, he fought with bibidong and evaded. As a result, he immediately became desperate. How much resentment is there?
"Go to hell, old sword! Who is afraid of whom? " Small nine is also not gas, bat wings open speed fast to the extreme, stretch out a finger to kill to sword Douluo eyebrow.
"I''ve been waiting for you for a long time. Let''s have a look at the biggest unique skill of my life!"
Sword fight Luo roars, sword light lingers on the body, and seven kill sword complement each other. All his soul power and divine power are flourishing. At this moment, even his soul power is evaporating.
"No!" Don''t be in the rear and shout in horror.
"Grandfather Jian, don''t Ning Rongrong is also anxious.
"Fengzhi, Rongrong, don''t worry about me, you go quickly, I want to bloom the most brilliant brilliance in this life!"
"The unity of man and sword!"
Jiandouluo continued to burn his life and soul, and his body gradually became empty.
At this time, between heaven and earth thought of a very clear sword sound.
"Hum! ~ ~"
Suddenly, inside and outside Wuhun City, all the soldiers'' swords broke away from the scabbard and shot at jiandouluo.
On the top of jiandouluo''s head, there is a vague divine grain, like a sharp and matchless divine sword.
"This is the extreme state of the sword!" The God of emotion exclaimed in surprise. He did not expect that at this moment, he saw a kind of ultimate sublimation power, and it was also the most powerful sword state.
It can be said that as long as jiandouluo rises in the future, he will become the God of sword. Unfortunately, he burned his life and soul to achieve this state!
"This sword can cut the gods!" The God of jealousy murmured, and he felt his hair exploding. If he faced the sword of sword Douluo, he would be directly broken and his soul would be destroyed.Between heaven and earth, ten thousand swords worship, and the sword spirit is crisscross!
The seven kill sword is like the emperor in the sword. It stands between heaven and earth and emits the light of the blue and the dark. It is magnificent!
It crazily absorbs the energy between heaven and earth, climbing the meaning of the sword. When the light of the blue and the dark shines for 30000 Li, the divine pattern of the sword is brightly shaped, from emptiness to reality, imprinted on the eyebrow of sword Douluo.
At this moment, cangqiu''s powerful voice resounded between heaven and earth.
"I have a sword to break my enmity!"
"I have a sword, which can divide life and death!"
"I have a sword to cut the magic road!"
"Chop!"
Jiandouluo''s voice is not happy or sad, only the most persistent pursuit of kendo. He is loyal to the sword, loyal to the sword, and entrusted his whole life to the sword of heaven and earth.
Jiandouluo''s body turns into a sword light, which is incorporated into the seven kill sword. The seven kill sword sends out a loud sword sound, and the magnificent sword body cuts down towards Xiaojiu''s eyebrows, tearing the world and closing the space and time!
With the sharp sword meaning, qianrenxue and others felt the fear in the soul, and the sharp pain came from their skin, as if there were thousands of swords cutting their bodies.
The cold cold makes everyone shiver involuntarily, and dare not move rashly.
"What a man who breaks both life and death and enmity, it depends on whether you break my way to become a God or I break your sword!" Small nine heroic drink, eyes burst out of a strong sense of war.
He had devoured all the fighting power of the two gods, and was about to fight heaven and earth.
And refers to like the sword, the spot kills to seven kills the sword.
Hum——
A light sword sound resounds between heaven and earth!
Bang~~
A clear crisp sound sounded, a sword and a point to kill, the space vibrated violently, the magic power waves overflowed, like waves, plowed the surrounding earth hard.
Then, thousands of sword Qi, and let the land full of holes, everywhere sword mark!
The magic barrier opened by qiandaoliu was directly cut to pieces. He vomited blood and made several sword marks on his chest.
Qian Renxue looks at the earth which is almost destroyed by two people, and his face turns pale. It''s too terrible. The aftereffect of the battle is that Du can seriously injure a 99 level Title Douluo.
In the sky, small nine negative hand and stand, fingertip collapse broken.
However, the whole body of sword Douluo was stained with blood. The seven kill sword of martial spirit was directly broken, and all the nine soul rings on his body were annihilated. His body was straight like a short sword, standing between heaven and earth with high spirits, and he said softly:
"This sword, I lost!"
There was no sense of sadness and indignation in jiandouluo''s eyes, but a touch of pride.
There was a green sword in his eyebrow, and his whole body was full of fierce sword spirit. His momentum had climbed to the extreme, and he had already crossed the gap of Title Douluo.
Yes, at this moment, jiandouluo became a God, and finally realized the way of his sword. Unfortunately, he has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. Of course, he looks at Xiao Jiu
"I have no regrets in my life! Take my last sword, God and devil cut it! "
With that, the God pattern of sword in the middle of jiandouluo''s eyebrows was broken, and ten thousand swords burst out all over his body, and he cut towards Xiaojiu crazily.
"Damn it Xiaojiu is depressed. This old sword really has a grudge against him. He has to stab himself when he dies!
What a grudge!