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Chapter 1117 Desperate

Mi Heng began to fight desperately. He knew the terribleness of these three people. In a moment, Wang Chang'an and Mi Heng's true ancestor both vomited blood. Mi Heng's true ancestor captured the sword of the human king, and his injuries worsened.

For this reason, the people of Wang Chang'an took advantage of the victory and pursued the terrible magical powers. The vast aura swept across the eight wildernesses, and the world was in a vast territory, constantly breaking and reorganizing.

Wang Chang'an roared angrily and raised his hand to pierce the starry sky through the heaven and earth. He sprinkled a drop of true blood, turning into a black divine phoenix. He spread his wings and rushed past.

Three thousand flowers turned into swords that reached the sky, quickly merged into one, and then slashed towards the true ancestor Mi Heng with a clang. Wang Chang'an's secret realm of soul opened and a golden soul sword shot out.

The world is lost, the universe collapses, and the world is vast and the sword intent is endless, the virtual and the real are intertwined, and the atmosphere is poured down magnificently.

The true ancestor Mi Heng roared, the strange order divine chains danced racially, the sword energy in the sky was destroyed, the golden spears sing between heaven and earth, and endless runes were annihilated.

The human king rushed up like a real dragon. He used his own Taoist fruit to form a true seal, covering the infinite universe, bursting out brilliant colors, and then bombarding and killing it.

"Are you still not giving up after fighting for 70,000 years?" The empress was extremely arrogant, her sharpness was revealed, her whole body was bathed in the light of the fairy clouds, and her wounds were healing quickly.

She has the magic of immortality, enters the hall, and has all kinds of mystery of the great way. The infinite universe is opening and closing in her body, and the rolling immortal essence fills her whole body.

She strode forward, and a golden fairy sword appeared in her hand. The aura was creeping, as if it was about to be penetrated with a glance.

The three masters bullied themselves, and the true ancestor Mi Heng raised blue veins all over his body. The terrible power of gods and demons was burning. He had made up his mind to kill King Chang'an first.

"Wang Chang'an, come with your life." The true ancestor Mi Heng roared and hated Wang Chang'an to the core. Wang Chang'an was not afraid of it. He was a life-and-death enemy, so why bother to think too much?

Either you die or I die. There is no room for relief on both sides.

Wang Chang'an took the initiative to welcome him. Between the heaven and earth, endless gods and magic supported the heaven and earth, sacred and magnificent, thousands of demon sounds rolled in, the heavens were falling, and the heavens were rising and falling.

"Kill." A god said magical and yelled, and the shouts of killing shocked the world. The true ancestor Mi Heng got angry and the spear in his hand quickly pierced.

He did everything, and his infinite secret power gushed, and the gods and magic resonated with each other, and the great aura pressed towards Wang Chang'an.

It really made Wang Changan feel a little pressure. With a buzzing sound, the immortal cauldron flew across the sky, and the light beam soared into the sky. Wang Chang's safe force activated and hit him hard.

Rumble, the hot light ball exploded, the magical power of the great way collapsed, the divine phoenix spread across the sky, and the immortal sword was peerless.

The true ancestor Mi Heng rushed over and waved his spear, and the dark aura eroded. With a sound, the immortal cauldron retreated, and its terrible aura locked on Wang Chang'an.

Wang Chang'an was in a rushing mood, without any fear, but only his desire for a war, and the fighting spirit hidden in his heart erupted like a volcano.

The void cracked silently and spread to the end of nothingness. Wang Chang'an attacked, rebelling against all the time, tracing the origin, and slashing at the true ancestor Miheng in the dark, preparing to harvest his Taoist fruit.

The true ancestor Mi Heng shook the blockade between the Human King and the Empress. His speed was extremely terrifying, surpassing everything, and even difficult to capture.

The black spear hit Wang Chang'an's head, and Wang Chang'an suddenly burst out. The two fought between the calcium carbide and flint. The brief confrontation and instant separation.

Wang Changan's face was cut open, and the hot fairy blood flowed freely, staining his chest along his neck.

The immortal tripod and the fist seal are combined, and a killing blow is staggered, and the magical power of fate slashes towards the foundation of the great way of the true ancestor Miheng.

In an instant, Mi Heng sneered and hemorrhaged and came again like crazy.

"Be careful, he is going to fight to the death." The King of Human Resources reminded, slashing out a sword, opening the world and piercing through all nothingness. The vast and endless sword intent slashed towards the opponent.

Wang Chang'an was not afraid, and the faint fairy light on his face stopped the blood. The immortal cauldron was shot out again with the fist seal, with great force and great force, extremely powerful and terrifying, as he was at the peak of the sky.

Wang Chang'an is like a vicious tiger culling, the void is torn apart, and the barrier of the avenue is penetrated.

With a loud bang, the strongest power shook, and true ancestor Miheng and Wang Chang'an each flew backwards.

"Death." The true ancestor of Mi Heng stabbed him with a blow, and the sharpness locked on Wang Chang'an. Wang Chang'an sneered, with a bit of crazy heat in his eyes.

Another blow duel, Wang Changan squirted blood on the spot, but Mi Heng was also caught in King Changan's fist seal. The Human King and the Empress both hit each other, and Mi Heng was injured again.

"Can you kill me just by trying your best?" Wang Changan asked coldly. At this moment, his aura even surpassed the human king and the empress, facing the true ancestor of Mi Heng.

His words are more like the questioning of the superiors against the subordinates. At this moment, Wang Changan seemed to be looking down at his opponent.

"Overbial power." The true ancestor Mi Heng was furious and waved his black spear to kill him, easily breaking through the world and destroying all things.

He rushed over and suppressed the king and the empress at the cost of part of his own origin, and then fought with all his might to Wang Chang'an.

His eyes were sharp and murderous intent spread all over the world, and he made a strong blow to Wang Changan.

“No fear.”

Wang Chang'an's immortal blood was boiling and his aura was swallowing the world. He responded coldly, and the powerful Tao was blooming, covering his opponents, the heaven and earth roared and trembling, and endless runes formed the strongest defensive barrier.

Wang Changan let out a long roar and then took a quick action. He moved forward with great momentum and faced life and death.

Puff, Wang Changan was pierced through his chest by a spear, and his fairy blood flowed everywhere, but a punch was blown out, and the true ancestor Mi Heng was blown out half of his body by the fist print.

Both were vomiting blood. Wang Changan shot a golden soul sword from his eyebrows, and with a clang, he rushed to the front of Mi Heng True Ancestor.

The true ancestor Mi Heng fought back, but the secret realm of the soul was still damaged and was almost penetrated by Wang Chang'an. At the same time, a dark rune hit Wang Chang'an and tore down one of Wang Chang'an's arms.

Hiss, the blood-devouring spear stabbed again, and Wang Chang'an followed. After a fierce battle, Wang Chang'an's eyebrows cracked, and the secret realm of soul was covered with countless cracks.

He opened his mouth and vomited blood, and the strength of Mi Heng True Ancestor was indeed a little stronger than him.

Wang Changan was not trembling with courage, and his flesh and blood regenerated, and then he fought again, and the momentum of both sides reached an unprecedented height.

After dozens of moves fighting, Wang Chang'an's immortal body was covered with cracks, and strange runes eroded his whole body, trying to tear Wang Chang'an apart.

The true ancestor Mi Heng roared over, and the murderous intention was resolved, so everything was unstoppable. He sacrificed his original origin to imprison the human king and the empress, but to kill Wang Chang'an.

It was another shocking collision, Wang Chang'an vomited blood, and the true ancestor Mi Heng slashed Wang Chang'an into two halves with one blow, and a divine thought penetrated Wang Chang'an's forehead.

The secret realm of the soul opened and closed, and the soul power was dying. In an instant, Wang Changan counterattacked his opponent, and Mi Heng was also injured, and both sides were spilling blood.

"I thought you could kill me one-on-one?" Wang Chang'an's fairy light was burning, and he was also burning the power of his origin. He wanted to fight with Mi Heng to the end.

A moment later, Wang Changan was blown up by Mi Heng, but a wisp of soul moved the golden glow and reappeared in the immortal body. With a squeak, Mi Heng's secret realm of soul was severely injured by Wang Changan.

Even one-on-one, he could not kill Wang Chang'an.
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