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Chapter 1125 It's Really Over This Time(4/4)

The Heavenly Sword side is also very dangerous!

At this moment, they need help.

We have to wait for the strong men of all veins to recover!

Now I have to hibernate and regain my strength. I can't fight anymore.

Seeing this, Taoist Fengyun also smiled and said: "Then I will leave first..."

As he spoke, he suddenly said: "Where is Dixing?"



What about Dixing?

Deep under the sea.

Di Xing and Ming Ting Taoist, the two of them were fighting the emperor-level monster until they were exhausted.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, you looked at me, I looked at you.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ming Ting couldn’t stand it anymore and said, “Are we still fighting? They seem to have forgotten us. Several saints have died. Do we still want to continue?”

"..."

"Let's break up!"

Di Xing said something, a little sad, the three emperors of us fought hard in the depths of the sea, but those guys all ran away.

What else are you fighting for?

Fang Ping had proven his truth, and he didn't talk about killing this monster. He seemed to have forgotten them, and he almost exploded with anger.

The whale monster also said: "You and I are just accepting orders. There is no need to continue fighting. If we don't leave, no matter which side wins, if we remember us, one of us will surely fall!"

You two..."

The two of them looked at each other again, said nothing, and quickly left.

Today's battle dazzled them.

I thought Fang Ping was extremely dangerous!

Who knew that Fang Ping would kill the saint in the end!

Today, three saints have died. If we continue to fight, their deaths are not worth it. Others will discuss the death of saints. They may not even be included in the death list. If the emperor dies and no one cares, then they are really dead.

So frustrated!



The world became quiet.

Except the rain of blood continues.

With the death of the three saints, this bloody rain will obviously not end so soon.

One of the true gods died, killed by Li Changsheng.

No one died at the emperor level.

On the contrary, it was the strongest saint who died the most today, which was beyond everyone's expectations.



At this moment, Fang Ping, who bid farewell to Yuwei and Fengyun, calmly and calmly flew towards the Earth Passage.

He looked indifferent, but in fact, Fang Ping was so exhausted that he wanted to fall asleep.

Ten saints took action against them!

If he hadn't succeeded in attaining enlightenment, today might have been the day of destruction for mankind.

It's not that easy!

So tired!

He was so tired that he wanted to take a nap now.

He was tired, Cang Mao was tired, Li Changsheng and Wu Kuishan were also tired, none of them were relaxed.

Passage mouth.

Jiang Hao glanced at Fang Ping, said nothing, looked at it for a while, and left.

Today's battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

He didn't expect it to end like this.

The losses to the human race and the catacombs were not great. The unlucky ones were the Southern Emperor and the Human Emperor. A saint actually fell. Who would have thought of this?

Moreover, Hongyu entered the fake sky grave. At this moment, Jiang Hao also needs to think carefully about the changes that may result.

Fang Ping ignored him. At this time, Fang Ping looked at the passage with a smile on his face!

Back!

Back again!

Every time he leaves the earth, he doesn't know if he can come back. Just like today, if Feng Yun and the others take action, can he come back alive?

"Betting on luck... I have been betting for three years! I hope that next time I will go out with confidence and return with confidence!"
Chapter completed!
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