"Hum, son of the beast, to tell the truth, I really disdain to fight with you, but I haven’t met a satisfactory opponent at the moment, so I’m reluctant to play with you and don’t let me down!" With a snort of cold voice, Bao Shi didn’t leave the slightest sneer at the night sword heaven.

"What did you say? Looking for death! " Porsche unexpectedly dared to scold himself as the son of a beast in front of dozens of god emperor-level masters, and even scolded his father who had always admired him for returning to the market. At that time, Night Sword Day was furious.
Slightly appalled, the Phantom of the Opera saint seemed to hear the words of Bao Shi, and looked up at Bao Shi with a rare look. The corner of her eye actually had an elusive smile, and no one knew what was on her mind.
"Fuck? I don’t know who died last time! Hum, night sword day, you came to our mountain island again with all these remnants. I’m afraid it’s you who really want to die! " Face se a malicious, when not afraid of looking at night sword day, a vital qi said.
"Frog at the bottom of the well! Bao Shi, although I respect your strength, you will die today. Watch it! " Say that finish, night sword day is highly of insurance, unexpectedly took out ask heavenly sword, straight wait for a while split in the past.
"The truth is ruthless, and the sword breaks the sky!" Read aloud, when the Buddha asked the heavenly sword just came out, it was not good to keep time. At present, he is surrounded by experts, so it is impossible to escape. Besides, escape is not a timely xìng case. When he thought of this, Se, the god of despair, came out from Bao’s eyes. He knew that the Buddha was powerful, and although he reached the holy artifact in his own defense, he was no different from tofu in front of the heavenly sword. He wanted to be here.
The power is amazing. Just after the word "weeping fist" stops, all the original land on the ground has been lifted up, like a tens of magnitude earthquake, and the waves are constantly surging, like waves, ups and downs, but it has the potential to destroy the sky.
"It’s no use. In the face of absolute strength, all fancy and powerful methods are like floating clouds. Die!"
Indeed, as the night sword day said, ask the heavenly sword to chop off the head of Bao Shi in this way, without any redundant action. It seems that in his view, everything seems too redundant.
Rao is so, Bao Shi is now evading no matter what, and he can’t hide from the lock of heavenly sword all the time. He is like a sword hanging over his head, which may be chopped down at any time and take his own life.
"Mama of, fight!" See the escape doesn’t open, protect the bottom of my heart a malicious, direct hands control conan the destroyer black se energy, all impact to the top of the head that handle hanging day sword.

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Chapter five hundred and eighty-five
"Ha ha, it’s no use. In front of me, you are just an ant." Although it is a mockery, but the night sword day is not soft to control and ask the heavenly sword to split in the past.
Dust is like a sword. After the intensification of heavenly sword, ordinary dust is like a weapon of death, which makes the masters around have to avoid it carefully.
A strong blow, the weeping fist is a powerful attack at present. He knows that life and death are at stake. If the weeping fist can’t resist the power of the heavenly sword, then he will die.
Being in the center of the eye of the storm, Bao Shi felt the blow in front of him, and his heart was lost. He could really feel that the energy of his weeping fist was getting lower and lower. Instead, he asked the heavenly sword to multiply its destructive potential, and it was irreversibly pressed down. Bao Shi felt that he had smelled the smell of death.
"Isn’t everything so over? I’ve been in the celestial realm for hundreds of millions of years, so I died at the hands of the night sword day? I also want to fly to the sacred world to accompany my eldest brother in the world! " Irreversible trend, all of a sudden, ask heavenly sword avalanche cut down, a trace of energy after the fist hit on the blade, just as Porsche to despair, ask heavenly sword chopped down, but it’s not his head, but his left hand.
Like a sacred artifact, the left hand was flagrantly cut down by Yan’s sword of Night Sword Day, and it fell to the ground bloody, and it was also painful to shout, and the whole person was directly transformed into its own ontology-heavy water black dragon.
A painful scream. But Rao is so. His whole person is still an abnormal surprise, at least night sword day this conan the destroyer blow failed to kill himself, just cut off his hand.
Into the ontology of Bao-time constantly wandering in the air, some fear, some excitement, although the energy carried by his later sobbing blow didn’t stop Tian Jian from chopping down, it successfully changed the direction of the blade, otherwise his body should be split in two.
"hmm?" Night sword day is also slightly surprised, frowned and looked at the blood dripping from the tip of his sword. Then he stared at Bao Shi with a malicious stare in his face: "I didn’t expect that you really have two strokes, and the weeping fist could actually change the direction I asked heavenly sword. But your fate is doomed, die, and then I will see how you take my second sword! "
Say, night sword day holding ask heavenly sword rushed over again. An unwarranted shock, a sword itself can’t do its best. What should I do with this second sword? It’s obviously too late to escape. His eldest brother is locked in the dragon’s land, even if it’s too late to inform him immediately, and the soul of heaven is closed to the world like a heavenly king. Is this his fate?
But despite the fear in my heart, Bao Shi’s hand movements are not slow, and he is also raising his fist. At this moment, Bao Shi is full of golden light. Especially on the fist, it seems to be materialized, which makes people feel worried at first glance.
"Night sword day, come on, even if I die today, one day you will follow in my footsteps, because you will never be my eldest brother’s opponent! King Kong Boxing! " King Kong Boxing is the third type of nine fists to destroy the sky. Although the power is not as severe as the weeping fist, the understanding of King Kong Boxing is much deeper than that of weeping fist. Therefore, it is no weaker than a weeping fist.
"It’s no use, Bao Shi, I’ll let you see the true power of the sword!" The evil smile flashed on his face, and the night sword suddenly held the heavenly sword. The whole person is like killing god, and the flame of red Se is attached to him. Ask if the heavenly sword is as red as burning in a furnace, which makes people afraid to get close.
"In the face of absolute power, nothing can be resisted, destroying everything!" A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and a blow failed to kill Bao Shi. Night Sword was a big surprise, and he didn’t want to lose face in front of these people under his command, so this second sword, he did his best.
Sure enough, when the sword day waved and asked the heavenly sword that night, the sky immediately flashed out hundreds of millions of identical heavenly swords, all of which were the same movements, in all directions, in a five-in-one trend, which trapped the time, implying that all the actions of the second sword, five lines of gossip, asked the heavenly sword, were elusive, and it seemed that the trajectory of the blade could not be seen at all.
I’m crazy when I protect myself, and I often follow Tianjun’s side. He naturally knows the horror of such a master as Night Sword Day. Now the blow is coming, and Porsche has already given birth to the heart of death. In this fight with the power of heaven and earth, it is tantamount to a trapped beast with a head and an egg hitting the stone.
There are many incarnations, and Bao Shi has no direction to attack at all. King Kong Boxing has been put to rest because there is no direction. Beads of sweat are oozing from his forehead. Porsche feels that the god of death has come to his side, and all he has to do next is to take his own life.
However, just when Bao Shi thought he was going to die, a loud drink came from the sky, full of anger and shouted, "How dare you make trouble on our mountain island!"
Is killing rise, sword day heard this voice that night, a golden se sword has straight wait for a while stabbed his chest, speed, as long as there is the slightest hesitation, although this golden se sword can’t take his own life, but it can definitely make yourself seriously injured.
"Don’t be afraid, I’m Wu Hong to help you!" It was Wu Hong who spoke. They were arranged by Tianjun to continue their patrol in Fangshan Island, so when they felt that there was a terrible battle by the sea, they immediately rushed over. I didn’t expect to see the scene of Bao Shi being trapped, and it was at stake.
"Looking for death!" Blade is partial, and the previous blow didn’t succeed. The strength of Night Sword Day has been doubted by all the experts at present. If you are injured again at this time, I’m afraid people’s hearts will be scattered, and the wind and the soul have not come out yet, so the war will be lost in advance.