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Chapter seven hundred and ninety fourth swallow

And on the ground, there was already a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The big dragon leader of the sword hall, Heng Tianxiao, stood in a pool of blood, and looked at the figure in front of him with a desperate look on his face.

Even though he has entered the second level of the god level at this moment, even if he can already perform light-speed movement, he still cannot feel any hope.

Because the monster in front of him is faster than him and stronger than him.

And in this magic circle in the imperial capital, in this other world independent of the timeline, he was like a canary trapped in a bird cage, and he could not even escape.

In front of him, the Red Witch King smiled, and with a light poked his thick finger, he poked the skull of a numbered knight, and he sucked the brain matter in it as if he was sucking soup.

But he also looked at the sword in the sky from time to time, and a hint of greed appeared in his eyes.

Seeing that the Red Witch King didn't take him seriously, a sharp light flashed through Hengtianxiao's eyes, and his whole body disappeared, shattered, turning into a wave of martial arts will and flew out.

"Escape! Cry! Cry!"

The Red Witch King laughed, as if he was playing with prey, and he chased after him. Every step he took, he brought out a wave of weather. Every sprint, his body kept squeezing the space, causing distortion, and did not use the speed of light to move. He chased Hengtianxiao slowly, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Because in this cage independent of the timeline, Hengtianxiao has no way to escape no matter how fast he is.

Looking at Hengtianxiao and the Red Witch King's departure, Jian Zhan Hongchen smiled and said in his heart: "Escape, find a way to survive, no matter what...'

Just the next moment, a strong attraction came from the Black Witch King's body, which cut the sword and slashed Hongchen's body continuously towards the Black Witch King's body.

The stimulating sword intent was transmitted from Heng Tianxiao's body. The powerful man at the third level of the god level shouted angrily, and his whole body began to shake.

The third level of the god level, the martial will and the physical body are condensed into one, and the body created is called the Dharma body. At this point, even the random clone can exist for a long time, unlike the separated martial will that is not to be stored in other people's bodies like before.

The second level of the god level can move at the speed of light, the third level of the god level has magic bodies, and can clone it at will like the Fangxing Sword, and the fourth level of the god level has a whim premonition.

A god-level strong man is harder to die at level one than level one.

If Pluto had not been in the palace, had too much confidence and security, and was unwilling to weaken his power and clone it, he had swallowed the entire Golden Hall with the Kingdom of God, and would not have been killed by Fang Xingjian with one sword.

You should know that so far, Fang Xingjian has only killed one of the three levels of the god level and above. Even if the Destroying God killed twice, he could not wipe out all the consciousness of the other party.

It is really the method of saving lives of the god-level strong man who is one level stronger than the other.

And beings like Jianzhan Hongchen, who knows the cruelty of this war, naturally had left and hidden the clone of the magic body before the war.

But even so, this subject contains 99% of his power, and his vitality will be severely damaged after he dies. He doesn't know how long it will take for him to practice again.

Now, Jianzhan Hongchen knew that his magic body could not be retained, so he simply burst out all the sword intents on his body. Countless cracks were cracked in his entire body, and infinite sword intent rushed out of these cracks.

"Black Witch King, I will come back to find you soon!"

"I hope you will still be as delicious as today next time."

Seeing this scene, the Black Witch King sneered, opened his mouth, and swallowed the sword and cut Hongchen. The next moment, his body suddenly swelled, as if countless sharp swords burst out from his body and wanted to pierce his body.

However, no matter how his body expands or is stretched, there is no sign of damage.

‘The black magic is the most powerful thing about the body that is constantly enhancing, not the clone of 0 mass, but the devouring power itself.’

The Black Witch King felt the swallowed sword slashing Hongchen constantly being consumed, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The black magic he possesses is to constantly devour other lives and then enhance himself. But compared to the process of enhancement, devouring is his strongest ability, because no matter what kind of life, as long as it is swallowed by the Black Witch King, it will only be digested for one ending.

In other words, the Black Witch King has never encountered a creature he cannot eat.

The best place for the arrival of the evil god in the eyes of the Black Witch King is to let him enjoy it at once, and his strength can grow rapidly in this ritual.

"The Fang Xingjian should be almost the same..."

Licking his lips, the Black Witch King looked at the title knights in other directions: 'I have to hurry up too...'

...

In the White Jade Square, the Golden Witch King looked at Charlotte's direction and said in the surprised eyes of countless people: "Two Dharma Kings, you have never seen the appearance of Fang Xingjian."

Faced with the problem of the Golden Witch King, Judgment of Death frowned, and he didn't understand what the other party said.

However, the Golden Witch King flashed and had already arrived in front of Charlotte.

Seeing this legendary strong man suddenly approaching, Yueshan, Clyde, and Yue Xianru were motionless and did not dare to resist at all.

In their eyes, existence like the Golden Witch King is like a god in the sky. How could they dare to resist?

Clyde even shivered for a moment and immediately said, "Mr. Witch King, it was all brought by this kid. We definitely don't want to be enemies with you, and we never thought of stopping the ceremony."

Yueshan glared at Clyde fiercely, and his eyes were filled with disgust.

But the King of Golden Witch never cared about them. He patted Charlotte on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Is he here?" He pointed out and slowly stabbed Charlotte's head, but the tone in his mouth was still extremely gentle: "He doesn't want to come out, so I'll ask him out."

Seeing this scene, Yueshan's eyes struggled for a moment, but still revealed a hint of helplessness. A hint of unbearableness flashed in the eyes of a innocent girl like Yue Xianru.

Everyone present did not feel that facing the Golden Witch King, such an unknown young man could survive, even the two Dharma Kings did not understand what the Golden Witch King was going to do.

But the next moment, the dazzling sword light shot out from Charlotte's head and directly collided with the Golden Witch King's fingers.

In an instant, hundreds of micro black holes seemed to be generated and disappeared in the microscopic world. Fang Xingjian had already turned into a light man and appeared on the White Jade Square in the astonished eyes.

The Golden Witch King flashed slightly, and had returned to the bottom of the blood-colored vortex, with a smile on his lips.

Almost not long after Fang Xingjian appeared, the two Dharma Kings of Death, the Awakening the Death Eye and Dark Misfortune, who were standing aside, had their eyes changed, and their eyes revealed disbelief, surprise, and naked murderous intent.
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