Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

At this time, the Li family mansion was extremely fierce.

The two sides had already red eyes, blood was flowing into a river, and there was fierce fighting everywhere. The blood stained the ground, and a dead body fell to the ground.

"puff."

The Ximen Patriarch opened and closed with his sword, rushing across the crowd, slashing three Li family strongmen off the knife, and directly rushed into the Li family hall, revealing the cultivation of the Dacheng in the early stage of the soul refining state.

"Li Dongcheng, get out for Laozi."

Patriarch Ximen yelled, covered in blood, like a **** of death killed from hell, turning a blind eye to the wound on his body, his eyes were scarlet and he scanned the hall.

Li Dongcheng, the head of the Li family, is also called Uncle Li.

"Old Simon Dog."

"boom."

A thunder light fell from the top of his head, and Li Dongcheng appeared, his cultivation faintly breaking through the early stage of the soul-refining state and moving towards the late stage of the soul-refining state.

"Old Piff."

Patriarch Ximen yelled, rolled the knife up, blocked the thunder, and rushed directly to the sky, fighting frantically with Patriarch Li.

The battle between the two masters was fierce.

The fighting outside is more intense.

Young Master Simon and Young Master Li Yuanji are fighting each other. The two have been fighting for a long time, but no one can do anything about it.

This is a question about the survival of the two Chinese nationalities. Either you die or I die.

...

Those who watch the excitement are still watching the excitement, no one cares about it.

No matter which one of the two parties is destroyed, it will have no effect on them. It is just a change of home to do business. The four famous bamboos will not disappear with the destruction of any one.

And the longest battle on the long street!

When Ye Yusheng was talking with Li Erye, the Dark Saint could not help but want to go out, but Tweety suddenly grabbed her with a solemn expression.

"What are you doing?" Hou Qian'er looked dissatisfied.

"Intent to kill."

Tweety is naturally extremely sensitive to killing intent, this is her innate talent, and she can easily catch the killing intent that others can't detect.

The dark saint's face changed. Knowing Tweet's ability, she quickly asked, "Where is the killing intent?"

"..."

Tweety didn't speak, but closed her eyes and felt it seriously.

After a while...her body trembled suddenly, and when she opened her eyes, her expression was full of shock: "Too strong, saint, let's go..."

Tweet was panicked, he had never felt such a strong killing intent, and his eyes were full of fear.

This strong killing intent made her as if she had fallen into the ice cave, completely panicked, she just wanted to pull the saint away from here, she must leave here.

"Whizzing……"

Two shadows rushed into the attic where the saint was. It was the secret guard who protected the saint all the way.

The two dark guards were actually great martial artists in the middle of the soul refining realm, and they were extremely powerful. But at this moment, the expressions of the two dark guards were full of solemnity for the first time.

Although they didn't feel the killing intent, Tweety's ability was quite convinced that in terms of the perception of killing intent, the entire Dark Temple was no match.

Therefore, they appeared in the saint the first time.

"what happened?"

The saint had put the veil on her face again, her expression became solemn, and she looked at Tweety, who was already shaking with fear, and clenched her fist tightly.

She didn't feel where the killing intent came from.

...

And at the moment,

Standing on the long street, Ye Yusheng was talking to Li Erye.

suddenly……

"Ding."

The system's prompt sound appeared abruptly: "Escape..."

There are no extra words, only one word, escape.

escape?

What to escape?

Ye Yusheng was stunned, his expression solemn.

"Run away, you will die."

This time, the voice of the system was a little uneasy, even a little...anxious.

"Huh."

Ye Yusheng's face suddenly changed, the system said he would die?

Why die?

Who is going to kill me?

But he has no time to think about it.

"boom."

At this moment, Ye Yusheng did not hesitate at all, and rushed directly towards the sky, trying to escape from here. At the same time, he grabbed the iron pillar in the sea of ​​knowledge and threw it out in a certain direction without hesitation: "Leave me alone. Converge the spirits of the sword domain and escape..."

"Chang."

As soon as the voice fell, a light piercing through the sky suddenly appeared above his head.

The divine sword was bloodied and appeared abruptly. When the murderous intent appeared, the sword light had already arrived.

"boom."

The strong sense of crisis caused Ye Yusheng to go into a frenzy in an instant, and the Yufutu opened in an instant, all condensed on the top of his head. However, the Yufutu was just condensed and shattered every inch.

The blood has been transformed from the center of his eyebrows.

"Roar."

Ye Yusheng's eyes blasted. At this moment, he didn't have time to resist. He could only take the blow, but he definitely didn't catch it with the top of his head.

Thinking of this, he directly raised his left hand, the sword of grass bloomed, and he grabbed the **** sword.

"boom."

His palm has just been raised, and the sword intent will not spread in the future. From the palm to the arm, it begins to shatter every inch, and there is no chance of resistance.

But that was enough. Taking advantage of the opportunity of exploding his arm, his head suddenly tilted, and with a ‘poof’, the **** sword cut off his left arm directly.

...

"No, Brother Ye..."

This scene was completely captured by the dark saint who was watching all this. When he saw the scene where Brother Ye was cut off his arm, the whole person went crazy.

A scream was spread, and he was about to rush out.

But at this time, the two secret guards shot at the same time, restraining the saint, and when they moved, they stunned the saint.

This is disrespectful, but at this time they can no longer take care of it. For the life of the saint, even if they go back to take it and have their head beheaded, they are willing.

As secret guards, their only responsibility is to protect the safety of the saint.

Ye Yusheng in midair seemed to hear something, even in the crisis, he suddenly turned around, as if someone was calling himself Brother Ye, but there was nothing in that direction.

"puff!"

The moment he turned his head, the sword fell again.

"What a..."

Ye Yusheng retracted his gaze, his expression was cold, and his strong sense of crisis made his hairs explode, and a sense of powerlessness filled his whole body. It was too strong to fight back.

But what about this?

He is Ye Yusheng, he is Ye Shaozuo, and he never knows what it means to wait and die.

"open."

With a ‘bang’, the package behind him exploded, and ‘Kill’ appeared in his hand instantly, and the Road of Destruction spread out from his palm like a chain, wrapping the slaughter.

All the two thousand three hundred and thirty-seven flame grooves lit up.

"boom."

With a blow of all the physical power, Slaughter went upside down and hit the **** sword.

A huge storm erupted from the contact point of the two magic soldiers, sweeping across all directions.