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Chapter 751 I, Su Fu, hate others pretending to be the most(1/5)

With a sword in hand, the world bows its head.

What I mean is Fang Changsheng at this moment.

One thought becomes a world of wonder.

Kill the Holy King with one sword!

All the strong men in the starry sky were shocked.

This sword was so amazing that it made people's scalp numb and their body soft.

Su Fu took a deep breath and felt the blood boiling.

This is the real great sword.

No serious injury is required.

No matter how fancy you are, you can kill it with one sword.

Under the great sword, everything can be cut!

So what about being a world-class?

So what about the Holy King?

You can kill with one sword!

Not only Su Fu, but every human race felt excited and felt the soul trembling.

They were not trembling in fear, but trembling in excitement.

It is said that the human race has a weak power, and the number of kings in the world is too small, and the number of kings is too small...

However, human race is invincible and can fight three.

Now, the King of Swords is in the starry sky and has entered the world with one thought.

Killing a saint king has demonstrated his position in the current human universe in his previous life.

Even the Barbarian King cannot achieve the powerful killing power that Fang Changsheng had just now?

On top of the human universe wall.

The two who were granted the kings a half-step were all feeling emotion.

"The King of Swords will promote the power of our human race."

Many powerful men from the Eastern Emperor City were even more excited and their faces turned red. They were their commanders.

That is their commander!

The situation has changed.

Many kings stopped fighting and did not dare to continue fighting rashly.

Did the Holy King of Tianbei really beheaded?

How could a great king be so easily killed?

Rumble...

However.

When blood clouds float in the starry sky, when bloody rain begins to fall.

Everyone was stunned.

Really dead...

The world is falling, and the world is sad!

The road is roaring and the galaxy is flowing, as if someone is whimpering and crying!

"It's really gone!"

Above the warship, the young man in green, with tears on his face, collapsed on the deck of the warship, his heart trembling.

The Saint King of Heaven, a great king from the Tianren lineage, was killed as soon as he was born...

Little Buddha and Xuanmu also had dry lips and rolling throats, and they dared not speak.

The Holy King...

What kind of character?

A lofty and invincible posture.

However, during the guidance, he was killed by a powerful human race.

King of Swords...

This name is not very famous. It is not like the Barbarian King. It was famous in the last cosmic period, nor is it like the Old Man Qingdeng who left behind thousands of legends in the last cosmic period.

This Sword King is just a powerful man who has risen in the current universe.

However, he killed a great man with great power!

simply……

It makes people shocked to the point of numbness of scalp!

In the void.

The Immortal Emperor's eyes shrank, his body shook slightly, and the entire small world seemed to collapse.

The Mantian King laughed.

“Beautiful job!”

The demon king who fought against the God of Machinery was even more angry at the galaxy. The laughter sounded loudly throughout the starry sky. He was happy and happy.

The human race's strong man finally won a game back!

"kill!!!"

The human race is a king, and at this moment, the momentum is very prosperous!

They took action strongly.

The aura of the Divine Ape King and the King of Rivers soared into the sky, and actually suppressed the enemy.

The Six-winged King and the Three-eyed General also fought and the heaven and earth were trembling.

...

Fang Changsheng held his hands and stood at the tip of the giant sword.

He left the world and was independent, just like a banished immortal.

The golden armor shines with bright light, and is extremely sonorous, shining with thousands of dazzling lights.

One sword slashed a great man, as if he had done something insignificant.

He was very calm.

He looked up and looked at the blood clouds all over the sky.

Fang Changsheng raised his hand, pinched the cigarette, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Heaven and earth are sad?"

"What are you sad about if you don't have the human race that has fallen in the world?"

Fang Changsheng Dao.

The words fell.

He pinched his sword and pointed it straight at the blood cloud.

The breath of the powerful sword path rushed into the sky, and countless sword lights burst out, strangling the blood clouds all over the sky.

The momentum of heaven and earth tragically dissipated completely.

The alien race, the immortal court, and the remnants all sucked in the air.

Too crazy, too domineering.

Even heaven and earth are not allowed to be sad.

A great fall of a world, the world is the minimum respect.

When the gods at the Gods Pavilion fell, the aura of heaven and earth also erupted.

This time, the Holy King of Tianbei actually didn't even have this qualification.

It's really miserable.

The Holy King of Heaven and the Great King of Heaven and Man lineage can be said to be extremely miserable.

The most miserable thing in history is him.

The endless years of the closed world were finally born at the end of the universe.

As a great king, he can finally show off, but he hasn't pretended yet...
To be continued...
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