Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1301: Great Saint gives the palm, Hades exits [the first! Ask for a recommendation! 】
Death Eater ... Mad Sword Pot.
Bu Fang's faint sound resounded above the entire sky, as if at this moment, swept across had the entire city.
Everyone seemed to be in this voice, awakening come.
The assassin of Black Temple did not expect it at all, and Bu Fang actually took the initiative to fight back.
This round of Lesser Saint, what counterattack?
A turn around the gap between Lesser Saint and Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint is like a gap.
This is why, when expert in Shengli City is not make a move, he is ecstatic. Because once expert in Shengli City is not make a move, then he will have enough time to come to the little chef of eliminate.
He has enough time to fix this kid.
Bang!!
A khaki casserole is suspended in the hands of Bu Fang.
The lid of the casserole is lifted, and fragrance and heat permeate from it.
In the night sky of pitch-black, the casserole is as bright as a diamond.
Om ...
An invisible wave spread from the sword pot, and the terrible power can make everyone present feel a palpitation.
Yes ...
precisely palpitation.
It feels like there is something terrible to be released.
The moment Zhang Qiubai took out the sword pot in Bu Fang, his whole body was covered with goosebumps, his eyes were unbelievable.
His deep breath, on his face, a thousand incredible things emerged.
Because he felt sword intent.
Majestic sword intent, this sword intent may not be strong, even less than your own sword intent.
But ...
I can't stand this sword intent.
Dense, as if to destroy the world.
It's terrifying.
His sword intent under this sword intent is like a wave of waves in Vast Sea.
This feeling ...
It's incredible!
That mouth pot ...
Zhang Qiubai felt this way for the first time, as if facing the old ancestor of their sword demons.
You know, their old ancestor ... but Great Saint Ah!
Achieve Great Saint with sword intent, known as the real sword demon. Before the strength, even the Great Saint of other races, dare not easily fight his edge.
This makes him even more creepy.
Because of this feeling, he actually felt it from a body that turned Lesser Saint.
"Who is that?"
"It's scary! It's like facing Great Saint in the clan!"
"Oh my **** ... has this could it be that always been hiding its power?"
...
Lu Yu and others are already stunned.
They are not stupid, feeling that the air is sharp and sharp, they just know how terrible the Bu Fang means this time!
Black Temple's expert At this moment, eyes are split.
I felt the terribleness of the sword pot, and without a word, turned and fled.
He escaped decisively.
From the sword pot, he sensed the dead aura.
hōng lóng lóng!
On the sky.
The Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint of Shengcheng City burst out rapidly, hovering in front of Bu Fang, looking serious.
He raised his hand and stared at Bu Fang.
"Stop!"
Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint coldly!
His eyes on Bu Fang have been a little bad.
"It's fun to watch a movie? Can't sit still now?"
Bu Fang twitched his lips, and seemed to have a sarcastical glance at Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint in Shengcheng City.
Undisguised disdain in tone.
"Before make a move ... now come stop ... is it really when I am bullying?"
Bu Fang expressionlessly looks at the Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint of the Holy City.
"I was on my way ..."
The Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint in Shengcheng City, staring at the sword pot in the hands of Bu Fang, and dare not wanton.
I'm afraid that a pot of Bu Fang will be smashed out.
Bu Fang's eyes stared a little.
The words of Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint are even more disdainful.
He raised his head, his gaze looked at Wudi Void, as if facing a supreme look.
Om ...
Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
The next moment, his eyes locked on the crazy Black Temple assassin.
Flick your fingers.
suddenly, the earth-colored sword pot, is a crazy shot, turned into a stream of light, completely locked the assassin's figure, and shot away.
How strong is Mad Swordpot?
Bu Fang has long wanted to see it.
The Lesser Saint in Shengcheng City wants to watch himself killed. Now he takes out his sword pot backhand to stop it.
Really has no temper in Bu Fang?
Om ...
Black Temple assassin with scalp tingling.
His speed is fast, but the sword pot is faster, the sword pot completely locks his figure.
He shivered.
Tear open the void and get into the void, as if entering another dimension space.
This assassin of Black Temple wants to use this to avoid the lock of sword pot.
However ...
He hid in another space, his scalp was still about to explode, and the feeling made him covered with sweat.
As if there was a feeling of death hanging over him.
"Damn!"
The assassins of Black Temple have their mouths stunned.
The Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint in Shengcheng City is extremely cold.
"You are here at seeking death! My holy city does not allow you to be so presumptuous ..."
The Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint in Shengcheng City burst out drinking.
The next moment.
The mind moved.
A majestic Divine Sense swept across came out.
Behind him, the sound of kā kā clicked.
A holy haunt emerged.
This holy shrine is very huge, wrapped in majesty to the power of pinnacle.
"Stop me! I still don't believe it ... Every turn Lesser Saint one by one, what great means can be displayed!"
The Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint in Shengcheng City roared, and suddenly was shining in the eyes of the huge Holy Underworld.
Steel arms are raised, and they shoot at the destruction sword pot.
I want to slap the sword pot in one slap.
Bang!!
However, the slap of Sheng Mingyu on the sword pot made the sword pot tremble as if there was a crunching sound.
The earthy sword pot doesn't move.
One, two, three ...
Dao Dao Sword Energy blooms slowly around the sword pot, spinning and blooming, with a terrible strangling power.
Snoring.
The huge arms of the holy sacred ghost actually smashed and smashed ...
Bang!! !!
The speed of destruction casserole is not reduced.
Drill out.
suddenly exploded a big hole into the chest of the Holy Ghost ...
A bright blue holy heart hangs in it ...
The mind of Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint suddenly shrinks.
His holy grave can't resist this casserole for a moment?
Bang!
After that, this Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint seems to be alive, and he stuns.
Scared and scared, afraid to fight against the sword pot.
Boom ...
The huge holy grave fell to the ground.
The flame wings behind Bu Fang slowly fanned out, and then they sped out, hovering in front of the huge holy shrine.
Looking at this holy concubine, there seemed to be a hint of joy in eyes.
The heart of the holy grave finally found Ah... ...
Bu Fang moved.
Talk to the system.
After that, raise your hand.
In the palm of your hand, there seems to be a silver waterdrop-like ball.
The origin of precisely Whitey ...
Om ...
Silver water droplets emerge, and the image is constantly changing in the palm of Bu Fang.
Later suddenly shot out.
Smashed on that holy heart, as if it smelled like a cat.
In a split second, the silver water droplets completely escaped, completely covering the heart of the Holy Ghost.
Huh?
Lesser Saint in the distance has long been out of control of his holy concubine, only to escape.
The destruction sword pot galloped all the way, following the assassin of Black Temple.
The speed is getting faster.
It is finally getting closer ...
Black Temple's assassin looks at the floating sword pot.
A twisted madness appeared on his face.
His whole body energy converged completely, and turned into a trick, blasting to the sword pot, wanting to blast the sword pot.
However, unfortunately ...
The sword pot exploded, but it was not exploded.
Boom ...
Not far from Black Temple expert, the Mad Sword Pan explodes ...
The dazzling brilliance is dazzling and dazzling. In the night of pitch-black, it seems to turn into a scorching sun, which illuminates the entire city of Shengao.
Bright brilliance, so that everyone is the rise of dumbfound ...
Bang!! !!
A loud bang.
From sword intent swept across.
One, two, three ...
Thousands of sword intent swept across, as if the swords are reverted to the ancestors, and the swept across is constantly flying above the sky.
Countless sword intent turned into a ball, and the assassin of Black Temple was given to wrap up.
pū chī ...
The assassin of Black Temple didn't even have time to make a sound, it was the blood that was strangled by the terrible sword intent, slowly fallen ...
When everyone saw this scene, they could not help but take a breath.
Zhang Qiubai shuddered.
Without hesitation, turning away is galloping away.
Because he feels that the energy in the sword pot is constantly spreading ...
Om ...
Zhang Qiu defeated, Lu Yu and others were fleeing wildly.
After a while, I fled to a distance and stayed away.
And the ball filled with sword intent, which has been brewing for a long time, is also bursting suddenly at this moment ...
Boom.
Thousands of sword intent, like silk.
It seems like the waves are flying, and it is scattered in all directions ...
It is full of scary sword intent, as if to chop everything!
Bu Fang glanced at the terrible attack that hit like a wave ... and his face changed slightly.
The power of the sword pot, even him, cannot be resisted.
Suddenly.
Just when Bu Fang intends to enter the Farmland world to escape.
The wrap up's silver droplet with the heart of the holy grave suddenly moved.
Suspended in front of Bu Fang, turned into a huge silver wall, resisting the bombardment of sword intent.
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
A blast of sword intent smashed on it, making mottled sword marks appear on the wall, which looked ... quite shocking.
On the sky.
A sudden overwhelming pressure came.
A shadow came from treads the sky.
A little world above it floats above it.
In the small world, looming Heavenly Law will flow.
internal energy spread as soon as the figure appeared.
Opened my hands.
The palm grew suddenly, as if turned into a heaven and earth, covering the entire city of Holy Spirit.
Wow! ...
sword intent is cutting, keep cutting on that palm ...
The sound of crickets is endless.
This is Great Saint expert make a move in Shengcheng City ...
The Great Saint naturally will not allow such destruction means to explode in the city of Shengli.
I don't know how long it has passed.
The power of the sword pot is slowly disappearing.
The palm of that Great Saint is already covered with mottled sword marks ...
Om ...
Retracted palm.
The eyes of Great Saint are extremely indifferent.
He looks directly at Bu Fang.
All these means can barely threaten Great Saint ...
Are you capable of such a strength every time you turn Lesser Saint?
If these means can only be used by Nether Prison ...
Whitey transformed into a silver wall was soon restored to come.
Before Bu Fang, it slowly turned into a familiar look.
The round beeping figure, the fat beeping belly, the mechanical eyes are blue and look familiar.
It's still familiar Whitey, and it's still familiar.
But ...
Whitey always felt that there was something different about him.
"Oh?? "
The glance of Great Saint in Shengcheng City suddenly fell on Whitey.
eyes was a little surprised, and a little surprised.
The appearance of Whitey, the appearance of precisely holy grave, but it seems more refined than the general holy grave ...
However, this only caught the attention of this Great Saint.
A holy concubine who is not in the Great Saint realm cannot naturally enter his eyes.
The storm of the sword pot was resolved. The Great Saint's mind moved, but his eyes fell on Bu Fang.
He looked at Bu Fang with indifference.
Whitey floated beside Bu Fang, raised his palm-like palm, and touched his bare head.
Bu Fang squinted and looked at Great Saint on the sky.
"The city of holy shrine is a city that I have a deep vein of. You use these means in the big city, and your sin should be rampant. I will give you a hand today, if one hand doesn't die ... you can spare your life."
Great Saint looked at Bu Fang faintly, looking up high, as if looking at a ant.
The next moment.
The sound of thunder rang suddenly.
The entire world spiritual energy is mobilized.
The Great Saint slowly raised one hand.
The palm of your hand facing Bu Fang is come.
In the sky, thousands of energys converge, turning into a palm of hiding the sky and covering the earth ...
This palm covers countless coercion, with a heart dying aura.
The mighty Ling Chen.
Just a palm, it is to completely compress all space around Bu Fang.
Bu Fang is suspended in the void ...
Staring at the Great Saint with a dead stare.
Spiritual Sea.
The four major spirits all growl at the same time.
The lazy Black Tortoise opened his eyes.
At this moment, it seems like there is really death to come.
Earth Prison (hell).
Hades palace.
A sudden rumbled sounded.
The underground of Hades Palace, the entire ground collapsed instantly, and then thousands of torrents surged.
Lord Dog lay on the ground, squinting at the scene.
Suddenly.
Lord Dog moved his head and raised his head.
The dog's eyes suddenly become very sharp ...
"These Stupid s of Nether Prison are actually to Bu Fang boy make a move? Have you lost your face to this extent?"
Then Lord Dog raised his dog's head and made a growl.
The sound of woof is like barking in the sky!
hōng lóng lóng!
Nether torn, a huge crack emerges.
Lord Dog steps into the enchanting cat step.
The ground floor of the shattered Hades palace ...
A loud, uninhibited laugh burst out!
"Skinny dog! Wait for this King!"
The next moment, a dark shadow, shuttled through the void instantly, broke into the crack, and the crack suddenly sutured.
Yinglong clutched the eyes of the void, his face was aggressive ...
Adult Hades has just passed Ghost King Pass, and followed the sloppy dog wave?