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Chapter 427 The First Saint(1/2)

The old man's body was debilitated, thin, his hair was woven, his legs were lost, his arms were only one, and his clothes were already torn.

He burned his incomplete body and roared, his dim and turbid eyes now showed amazing brilliance, rejuvenating, igniting the last passionate blood, and pounced on the enemy.

This is a bit tragic. Even though you know you will die, you will still have to fly into the flames!

"Let's go, you all have to try to survive and live!" he shouted.

His body was shaking in the fire, trying to hold all the enemies, but he was instantly pierced by a dazzling spear in his chest, with only a little blood overflowing, because his body was almost dry and all ignited.

"kill!"

Despite the piercing of his body, the old man slid forward along the cold spear, his one-arm glowed, pressing forward with a fierce force, and smashed the strong enemy into pieces with a bang.

Moreover, he rushed forward, with the spear that pierced through himself, and flew up directly, and banged a strong man again with a bang.

However, there were too many enemies, and there were strong people in the forest. A man in silver armor next to him slashed forward with a knife, slashed off the old man's head, and flew out with blood.

"Die together!"

Even so, the old man's head roared, his body was split into pieces, exploded in all directions, and some people were hit and died here in the dazzling light.

His head and his disability were all considered weapons, but eventually they disappeared and they were gone.

"grandfather!"

In the distance, a teenager screamed, his eyes bleeded, and he was desperate, like a little tiger, and he was fighting back naked with his upper body.

He is very strong and talented. He has already had amazing strength at a young age, but he is still too immature when facing more fierce enemies.

puff!

The divine sword in his hand touched a man wearing copper armor, and was swung out by the other party, shaking the sword body and slashing off his head. The boy's body maintained a forward stance, and his blood was squirting up, and then he fell down dejectedly.

"Little uncle!"

Behind, a four or five-year-old child cried, tears rolling down, struggling hard, trying to break free from an old woman covered in blood. His eyes were red and he was already crying and swollen.

At this moment, he was heartbroken and cried loudly: "Little uncle... you can't die! My father and other uncles are dead, and great-grandfather died just now. You all left. I am the only man left in our family... I don't want you to leave me!"

He cried so hard that his little body struggled hard.

The old woman was crying in tears, but she grabbed him hard and quickly followed the others to escape into the distance.

The star road is dilapidated and the corpses are full of corpses.

The race is about to be destroyed, and the race is fleeing, and away from the mother star, and tragedies are happening.

At this time, Chu Feng's eyes turned red, he stared at the starry sky, and felt anger in his heart, wanting to tear the sky apart, rush over and fight with him.

The group of pursuers were too cold-blooded, and even women, children were not spared. Chu Feng witnessed the tragedy happening, and sometimes his eyes were bloodied. The children in the cradle were treated cruelly, pierced by a long halberd, then picked up and flew out directly.

"This group of beasts!"

Chu Feng's nose was sore, his eyes were astringent, and he had already turned red. He wanted to step over and participate in that battle.

"This is so sad!" he murmured. The past events are irritating in his heart. Even though he knows that the long years have passed, it is still hard to let go.

Because those pursuers and those executioners may be still alive, enjoying their cold-blooded glory, and being praised by the tribe.

Where are the elderly, weak, sick and disabled who fled from their mother planet, and those lonely and helpless women and children, where are they now? Have anyone survived?

These old things make people feel sad. At that time, it was simply hopeless and there was no way out. The tribe was about to be destroyed and had to flee.

"There is no way out. The enemies are all over the starry sky, and they are so strong that they make people deeply powerless."

When Chu Feng felt a choke in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh.

Many old things are tragedies and make people see no hope.

He just watched it like he was experiencing all this, struggling and resisting in that desperate era, but couldn't find a way out.

It was not until the bang that the sky exploded and the stars changed, and all this ended, perhaps another beginning.

Several figures appeared, standing upright and covering the stars. They swallowed the world and stood in the starry sky, as if they had everlasting eternal existence, reflecting the sea of ​​stars.

At this time, even their eyes were even more terrifying than the stars and moons, and they could swallow the planet with their mouths open.

The magnificent figure and huge body are half hidden in the dark universe, with only the bright eyes, with boundless anger and murderous intent.

They saw the elderly, young, women and children running away, and saw the iron cavalry chasing behind with a hideous smile.

Bang!

He was furious and could not bear it anymore. He slapped forward with a slap. The pursuers across the star road, countless iron cavalry with cruel smiles, were knocked open, bursting in pieces, and even the star road wormhole exploded!

"The elites and geniuses among the descendants were killed, and only the elderly, weak, women and children were left. They were not spared, and they were killed!" a man said sadly.

They don’t have time to help because they also have enemies, and they are even stronger, and they are often taboo secret techniques!

Not long ago, they were still in a bloody battle, and there were still people who died and struggled to come out, which was a very expensive thing.

At this time, a series of majestic figures were stepping forward. He was the holy master among the field researchers, with a vigorous gaze and a star-chasing whip in his hand.

It is not a soft whip in the ordinary sense, but like a blunt weapon, more like a sword weapon without a sharp edge. It consists of many sections. The saint master waves the whip and the stars are everywhere, which reverses all the wormholes and star paths in this area!

He hopes that the elderly, weak, sick, disabled, women and children can escape, and the few of them will have to fight the final battle.

"Kill my children and destroy our clan. We will also go to their star field to start a killing, and pay back the blood debt and blood!"

Several people saw the opponent in the distance, and many figures descended at the end of the starry sky, making the starry sea tremble, exuding a worldly aura, and they all went far away!

The enemy came, and a few people went straight away. The saint master held a star whip and drew open the starry sky, building a magnificent star road, and directly attacked the enemy's base camp.

This is a blow against the sky. The attack of the star-chasing whip in his hand connects to the other side. The few of them disappeared from this area and stepped on the other side of the starry sky.

"kill!"

This is a bloody battle that broke out at the enemy's base camp.

However, the few of them underestimated their opponent's strength. In an instant, the stars trembled, and some huge figures appeared and stood in the vast starry sky.

A bloody battle, a huge battle, and later a planet was broken, a saint died, and the stars were dim.

Several people fled, all seriously injured.

This is not a battle of one year or two, but many years, wherever they pass, the starry sky collapses and deaths happen from time to time.

One day, the saint master and a few people stopped. They looked up at a certain sea of ​​stars, all showing sadness. There were constant explosions and the stars were extinguished in pieces.

Those were the other two on the mother planet, standing at the highest point in the field of evolution, but today they were eventually defeated.

Reflecting the heavens!

That is the strongest battle for hegemony, a peak showdown of the peerless.

What a pity, these two powerful men who were so amazing and proud of ancient and modern times died in the end, and the battle there has been ongoing for many years.

"Our two brothers, the strongest ones on the mother planet, are still young, but they die young and die at the hands of those people!" The saint master was sad and howled to the sky, like a wounded beast.

The other people were also sad and burst into tears silently. When they reached their level, they no longer knew what they were crying, but now they were sad and their faces were crystal clear.

The two relatively young strongest people on the parent star disappeared into the world!

At the same time, the universe and the sea of ​​stars and the stars in all directions are silent, and all living beings are looking up!

The powerful people reflecting the heavens die, and the heavens and all realms feel!

At this moment, above the altars on each planet, the projection of stars exploded, the powerful people reflecting the heavens collapsed, and both body and spirit were destroyed.

Blood fell on the altars everywhere.

This scene is too terrifying and shakes the starry sky!

"There is a supreme figure who dies, and another brilliant destruction..."

Countless people were shocked and discussed everywhere.

...

The saint was sad. He showed his true face. He was also very young. He was just when he was heroic and frivolous. However, now his heart seemed to be aged ten thousand years.

"Our two brothers died and died completely in the battle reflecting the heavens. Next, it is our turn, and maybe it will be destroyed!"

His voice was very low and sentimental, but he also felt unyielding. He suddenly looked up and said, "But I still have the means, I am the saint!"

The enemy came faster than they thought, and was boundlessly terrifying.

"kill!"

Many figures appeared and rushed forward.

The holy master showed his young face, holding a star-catching whip in his hand, and waved it continuously. At this moment, the stars in the sky trembled and began to change, forming a vast star field!

The next moment, the stars shine brightly, illuminating the heavens.

"What, another strong man reflecting the heavens? That planet is so terrifying. Among the top 100 strong men, they want to occupy three places?!"

"No, but it's better than reflecting the heavens!"

Some ancient strong men were amazed and shocked.

"You..." At the scene, a saint died, blood stained the world, and was terrified and unwilling to die.

"How can you have such great power?" Another golden body Bodhisattva roared.
To be continued...
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