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Chapter 1858: Acting for Heaven

Whoosh!

As a man's micro-seal, just as he was about to take action, a sound of breaking the air came from behind him. His face changed drastically. He turned around urgently and saw a cold light flashing in the clouds of the illusion god.

"this!"

He quickly dodged and used the Phantom God to block it. A dazzling shield had just condensed and formed in front of him, but suddenly exploded on the spot. The light spot could not be seen clearly, and it came with fatal lethality.

"Well?"

The micro-generated seal was stunned for a moment and flew up directly.

To be precise, his head flew up, but his body was still standing on the warship.

When his head rolled in the sky, he finally saw it clearly.

The one who killed him was a transparent sword chain!

Ninth-level Order Divine Soldier, Divine Sword!

Also known as the Little Wuxiangjian.

Invisible and highly poisonous!

Kill in seconds with one sword, and kill decisively!

At this moment, Weisheng Yin couldn't even cry. Death came too quickly, and he still had some fantasies.

bump!

When his head was smashed back to the warship, his daughter next to him screamed, her face faded, and her expression fell into despair.

"Dad, save me!"

She hurried to the Immortal Lord Wumeng, probably forgot that Immortal Lord Wumeng was still waiting for her to save him.

"Sister! Sister! We know that we are wrong. My father and I apologize to you after we go back. Please let us go and take us away. In the future, I will serve you!"

I have to say that Weisheng Seal's brain is still very smart. When the Weisheng Seal is killed, she can still think of using family affection to influence Weisheng Moran.

"Sister, we are all relatives. Without dad, there would be no you. He gave you life, and he treats you well, right? You are different from those forty-nine. You have a soul, so you have almost never suffered since you were a child, right?"

At the moment of death, she was so anxious that she turned white and her mouth was straightforward. She said a lot in one breath, even giving up resistance, and knelt down and begged Weisheng Moran to pray. Obviously she knew that if Weisheng Moran wanted to protect them, Li Tianming would not have killed him.

"Relatives...Dad..."

These words made Wei Sheng Mo Ran’s eyes more struggling, but soon they were replaced by greater anger.

At this time, it is the greatest ruthlessness and shamelessness to use "family affection" as a weapon to use them!

"Sister...ah!"

Weishengxi was shouting, and then she screamed, her voice getting smaller and smaller, because even her head flew out.

Bang!

Dead!

die!

She also stared at the direction of Weisheng Mo Ran, her eyes full of unwillingness.

Behind her, a cold white-haired and black-robed boy appeared. The Divine Sword in his hand was dripping blood, and the bloody sword pointed at the Immortal Lord Wumeng!

His eyes passed by the Immortal Lord Wumeng, and saw the girl in the middle of the storm. Seeing that she had such a moment, Li Tianming was happy for her.

This is the liberation given by fate!

"I killed your brother and sister, it doesn't matter?" Li Tianming asked.

"It's okay." She said with a light opening of her red lips. Judging from her answer, she is actually very rational now, not in a state of possession.

"I will kill you 'I'm going to kill you next, isn't it okay?" Li Tianming asked.

"Leave it to me." She said three more words.

"become!"

With the six words "her", Li Tianming knew what to do.

He knew Weisheng Mo Ran's life experience clearly.

"The Immortal Lord Wumeng, people are doing it, and heaven is watching! Those who have lost all their consciences will eventually be judged by the way of heaven. Today, I, Li Tianming, practice the way of heaven and send you to the deepest hell and suffer the most painful disaster!"

Take his life while he is sick.

For such a despicable opponent, he cannot give him any chance. If he grabs another handle, he can play tricks. Now that the Immortal Wumeng is in a desperate situation, Li Tianming didn't want to give him any more chances even if he had a breath.

The Immortal Lord Wumeng himself was suppressed by the Forty-Nine Phantom Gods!

At this time, Li Tianming's companion beast, the Ten-Era Divine Sword, and Taiyi Phantom God all suppressed each other, breaking the forty-nine "Phantom Dream God Whale" one after another. In this way, it would take at least half a quarter of an hour to reconcile these phantom gods.

Boom boom boom boom!

The dreamless immortal king’s dreamless star sea phantom god collapsed completely!

Under the suppression of Weisheng Mo Ran, he was also unable to move his steps. You should know that these are all phantom gods he designed himself. Some control barriers of frozen, slowing and shock are extremely difficult. Li Tianming had just suffered.

Now, all of them have become the Immortal Lord Wumeng asking for trouble!

In this case, Li Tianming held the Sword of Divine Sword and killed him from behind. The Sword of Divine Disaster burst out all over his body. The Sword of Divine Sword was destroyed and destroyed. In combination with the Sword of Divine Disaster, it was definitely fataler than the Donghuang Sword in terms of killing.

Tianlong·Tianjian Refining God!

When this sword came out, the dragon in the sky roared, and the sword was like a real dragon. With the momentum of destruction, all the resistance of the Wumeng Immortal Lord was quickly shattered wherever he went.

Not to mention being the enemy behind the scenes, even if you are facing each other, Wumeng Immortal Lord is not Li Tianming’s opponent!

This sword came out and basically declared the death penalty of the Immortal Lord Wumeng!

At this moment, the Immortal Lord Wumeng's face turned pale, and the death of his children was almost the same as the last. He was attacked by the front and back and fell into a desperate situation.

"Monster, monster!"

Until this time, he was still screaming with disgust. His eyes were enough to make Wei Sheng Mo Ran completely disappointed with him. He only had resentment and no feelings.

"Go to die."

These are the last three words she gave to the Immortal Lord Wumeng.

Resolutely and decisively!

All causes and effects will disappear with death.

Under her suppression, the Immortal Lord Wumeng was completely exhausted. The sword of the God-Sin Sword behind Li Tianming suddenly turned into a sword chain, and used the Heavenly Sword to refine the spirit to penetrate his body. Then he sprinted and pierced more than a dozen times until he tied the Immortal Lord Wumeng into a bloody man!

At this moment, the Sword of Divine Sin had already penetrated his internal organs, abdomen, thighs, arms, and entangled outside. With the lethality of the Sword Qi of the Divine Disaster and the Yinhe Divine Sin, even if the Emperor descended, he could not save the Immortal Lord Wumeng.

Although this injury is extremely severe, it is better than beheading, after all, at least he has not died yet.

However, not dying, for the Immortal Lord Wumeng, it is a bigger nightmare!

He was covered in blood and widened his eyes and knelt softly on the ground. At this moment, the situation was already hopeless. He struggled in the severe pain and could only scream in pain. He looked extremely miserable.

It was not until this time that he struggled, like the Weisheng Seal, and stretched out his hand to Weisheng Mo Ran in front of him, and said miserably: [     www.biqugexx.biz] "My good daughter, it was my father who was wrong. Dad shouldn't transfer the blood resentment to you. I only know that I missed this thing to you. In addition, as the youngest girl and the most unique child, you are indeed happier than anyone else. Is it because of the blood resentment that you resent me so much, and you are going to murder your father?"

Bang!

As soon as the Immortal Wumeng finished speaking, Li Tianming punched him in the mouth, making his face sink directly, and he could only whimper on the spot and couldn't speak.

"Listen less disgusting words, so as not to think about it in the future. I want to dig him out of the soil and kill him again." Li Tianming said with a smile.

"Yes." Weisheng Mo Ran nodded obediently.

"What do you want to end him?" Li Tianming asked.

"Give me a finger." Weisheng Mo Ran said.

"OK."

Li Tianming didn't ask anything, but when the Immortal Wumeng heard this, he was completely frightened. He widened his eyes and looked at Weisheng Mo Ran with a miserable gaze, falling into extreme despair.

Whoosh!

The Sword of God’s Sin is very sharp.

Li Tianming raised his sword and fell, and a finger of the Immortal Lord Wumeng flew into Weisheng Mo Ran's hand.

I have to say that with an unforgivable hatred, there have been some changes.

Holding this finger in her hand, she seemed to be depressed.

"This is the baptism of disaster. After you have passed, you will be a new life. Do whatever you want. Today is a day without regrets. Girls should be kinder to yourself." Li Tianming said.

"Okay, I've carved it." The weight of the immortal spirit was flying next to it.

“…!”

A mistaken plan.

Li Tianming was even proud of his "famous quotes" and was immediately "subdued" by the immortal claws.

However, Weisheng Mo Ran really listened to this sentence.

She nodded.
Chapter completed!
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