Facing the Holy Sword of the Sea of ​​Evil that broke the starry sky, Yang Teng protected everyone. He stood up and his body was surging, and the ancient world appeared, stopping all the fluctuations.

Qian Yuan and Gu Kang were also a little numb from scalp.

This Yang Teng is too reckless. How could the Niehai Holy Sword be so easy to resist? There were once soldiers from the big world who wanted to wipe out the Niehai's lair, but they were killed by this knife.

Boom!

The knife light dissipates!

"It's quite awesome!"

Yang Teng grinned, with white marks on his body, but he did not break his defense. He patted his body and said, "But still can't break my holy body!"

If he had just broken through, he would definitely not be able to resist it.

However, during this period, he was also practicing, and the holy body of the prehistoric world became more and more powerful. Every cell and every flesh and blood contained explosive power.

Looking inside his body, the cells seemed to be crystal clear particles, and each cell contained a space power, forming his prehistoric holy body.

"Yang Teng is so powerful, no wonder His Majesty is willing to use so many resources to cultivate him."

Yang Hong is also envious.

If it were him, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"What a great master!"

Qian Yuan and Gu Kang were surprised.

"attack!"

Yang Hong was not stunned either. The Dawu warship rushed away angrily, and the cannon spewed out a light rainbow, and it slammed into the nest of the Sea of ​​Nei.

The war continues, and the old nest is inverted!

"Your people are also ready for attack." Yang Hong said.

"Okay, okay, we know."

The scene of Yang Teng resisting the Holy Sword of the Sea of ​​Neihai with his physical strength really inspired Qian Yuan and Gu Kang. He might have thought that the old nest of the Sea of ​​Neihai that had stood for 100,000 years would be really broken.

“Bold!”

At this moment, an angry voice came from the old nest of Niehai.

Two auras of the Holy Spirit appeared, shattering the void, and waving his hand to resist the bombardment of the warship. They were two middle-aged men with fierce faces, like violent bears, and a somewhat similar appearance.

"Mu Xin, Mu Heng!"

Qian Yuan said: "Mu Xin and Mu Heng are two brothers. They are extremely fierce in their methods. They fought for the Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Neihai, plundered countless resources, and countless masters died at their hands!"

"There are several holy gods in a wanderer's nest. This kind of strength is indeed powerful."

Yang Hong said cautiously.

"Hmph, I can beat two for one like them, no, three!"

Yang Teng looked at Mu Xin and the two brothers Mu Heng, and the power in his body was about to explode, and he wanted to vent it through a big battle.

"Qian Yuan, Gu Kang, you really have no backbone and surrender directly to them." Mu Xin shouted: "However, if you dare to attack my evil sea lair, the evil sea holy god will not let you go, and will kill all of you, and ten lives are not enough!"

"Haha, what is the Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Negrosion? Like you two, our Majesty can wipe you out with a wave of his hand. However, if you don't need His Majesty to take action, I'm alone enough!"

Yang Teng's words were extremely provocative.

"Where are the madmen?"

Mu Xinmu Heng was angry.

Although they are wanderers, they are also real holy spirits. They often invade other worlds, so they will not be weak.

Mu Xin took a step forward and wanted to fight Yang Teng. A black divine flame burned in his fist arms, a destructive and irritable aura, and directly bombarded Yang Teng with his fist.

"Fire of Destruction!"

Qian Yuan shouted.

"A little fire is not to be afraid."

The flame of destruction burned on Yang Teng's body, but his holy body was too powerful and there was nothing to do. After patting, it was extinguished and said disdainfully: "Is your flame only powerful?"

The direct ignorance made Mu Xin and Mu Heng look extremely ugly.

But the person in front of him is indeed powerful.

"You are not his opponent."

Suddenly a dull sounded!

In the craze of evil sea, a man in black appeared. His appearance was shrouded in a black aura, emitting a breath of sin and death, making it impossible to see what he looked like.

Mu Xin and Mu Heng immediately retreated aside.

"The Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Negrosion!" Qian Yuan said in shock.

"You are the Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Evils, and finally appeared!" Yang Teng said: "Your Majesty said, those who resist will be killed without mercy. Do you want to die or live?"

"Who is your Majesty?"

The voice of the Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Negro is very magnetic, and every word is spoken, as if playing a music of death.

"Haha, if you want to see our Majesty, give up all resistance, go back with us, and you will see it!"

Yang Teng laughed.

"When he saw the Holy Lord of the Sea of ​​Neijing, he would be so arrogant. Even if he was the Holy Spirit, he would be dead!"

"Yes, look, their warships are much better than our ships. If we get them and plunder other worlds in the future, they will be like a tiger with wings and no one can stop us!"

"Get, you must get it!"

The wanderers in the Neihai Lair also laughed out loud. With the Holy Spirit of Neihai, they acted very easily.

"You are crazy." The Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Neihai shook his head: "Your words are so ugly, which makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"You can't hear it if you close your ears."

Yang Tengdao.

"Have you ever experienced death?"

The voice of the Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Negros Sea sounded like the God of Death. He walked towards Yang Teng step by step, leaving the footprints of the God of Death every step. The black air of killing vitality swept out from his hand and punched Yang Teng.

Yang Teng suddenly slapped him.

Suddenly, Yang Teng retreated suddenly, and the realms of both sides were much different.

Swish!

There was a black dead energy spreading on Yang Teng's body, like a maggot, depriving him of his powerful vitality and making his strong body weaker little by little.

This power of death seems to be the nemesis of his body.

"Hahahaha, the more rampant this person screamed before, the more miserable he is now. The Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Negro will deprive him of his life and turn him into a dead dog!"

Mu Xinmu Heng laughed loudly.

"Oh no, he is no match for the Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Negro!

Qian Yuan's heart also changed tremendously. He could surrender directly or rebel directly, but looking at Yang Hong next to him, there was no worry on his face.

"The fourth level of the Holy Spirit, the methods are a little weird." Yang Teng grinned at him, "Then have you ever experienced the taste of death?"

"I can only bring death to people."

The Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Neixia said calmly: "I have never seen such a powerful body as you, you will be my collection."

"Haha, now I'm going to let you taste the taste of death!"

Yang Teng suddenly took out a pocket knife.

"Die!"

Kill the immortals and kill the gods!

The power of the three swords of the God-killing Swords was instantly stimulated, and a powerful sky sword appeared in the starry sky. The violent power spread and suddenly slashed towards the Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Negro.

"Is this your confidence?"

The Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Negro didn't care when he saw the first sword.

But the first sword fell, and the breath of the Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Neijing was cut off, allowing his entire body to fly out.

The second sword fell instantly. Although the Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Sword used his magical power to resist, it was shattered as soon as he touched it, and dazzling blood appeared on his entire body.

"No! Is this death?"

The Holy Spirit of the Sea of ​​Negross can no longer be calm.

He saw the god of death walking towards him.

The last slash is the ultimate slash of the three slashes of the gods.
Chapter completed!