The god-level trio of onlookers.

Beirut was outside the tower, and the spiritual power enveloped the entire cemetery, and it also watched this scene quietly.

The outcome of this battle has been decided.

Winner, Lin Xin.

With the body of the Holy Domain, he rebelled against the middle god, and he succeeded, there are really no ancients at present, and I am afraid that there will be no one in the future.

Beirut couldn't help but have some suspicions, after Lin Xin became a high-ranking god, once he refined the lower main godhead, he was afraid that even the middle-level main god would be able to fight.

This woman, one man and one sword, killed a legend in the cemetery of the gods.

This matter can be recorded in the history of the Panlong world.

Everyone was in shock.

That sword, like a sword from a god or demon, the sky collapsed, and everything did not exist.

In the eyes of the blonde gods and the contempt, it seemed that it was not a sword that was wielding, but a material continent falling, what about the gods, and how small it was in front of the power of a material continent falling.

"What is this sword called?"

Behind him, the blonde god fell to the ground, and Tu Mo lay beside him.

No one knew the horror of this sword better than the two of them.

It's as if you're not facing a sanctuary.

Rather, it is the law of the whole earth, magnificent and vast.

This has completely transcended the category of the middle god and even the upper god, but is an extremely mysterious, unspeakable realm.

Lin Xin stopped and said slowly.

"This sword came down to the earth."

Lin Xin plagiarized Tuge's trick without any discipline, and the blonde god spoke when he heard this.

"The earth has descended, good name, at the last moment I seem to really see a piece of continent falling, unable to resist or parry."

Looking at Lin Xin's departing back, the blonde god asked again.

"You're not going to kill me?"

"Why did I kill you? You're an interesting person, and maybe we'll see you again one day! ”

…….

Fourteenth floor.

This floor is a modern urban-style world, where countless machine beings pass through the city, and in the middle of the city is a skyscraper with a height of 350 floors, like a silver sharp knife, reaching straight into the sky.

The view from the entire fourteenth floor is unobstructed from the top of the building.

Mu Yuxin lay lazily on the sofa, holding a glass of pink crystal fruit wine in his hand, gently rippling the wine, and calmly looking at the wide scenery below the floor-to-ceiling window.

She's a woman who enjoys a lot.

This had been the case since before she entered the graveyard of the gods. And after surviving an adventure, she was even more fortunate to get a special ability.

A special ability that can enter the godhead of others through psychic powers and plant the mark of enslavement.

Although the Godhead is incomparably hard and indestructible unless the main god is not the main god, the soul hidden in the Godhead is not like this, it does not look at the strength, it is only related to the spiritual strength.

There are many masters who are powerful, physically strong, and the law divine power is also strong, but the strength of the soul may only be slightly stronger than that of ordinary gods.

She used her unique talent, carefully designed, and finally accumulated her first start-up capital.

Thus began her powerful career.

Unfortunately, if she hadn't met Beirut's god clone in Hell, she might still be her Queen of Hearts in Hell.

"Your Majesty, someone has entered this level."

A middle-aged man with short blue hair walked in slowly and said in a low voice.

His gaze couldn't help but peek at Shang Mu Yuxin's perfect figure.

The full body wrapped in the red dress, the towering breasts, and the slender and soft waist are all so attractive.

From his point of view, you can see that the hem of the long skirt is slit to the base of the thigh, and the mystery looms. The snow-white legs are as flawless as white jade. Slender and rounded.

Mu Yuxin put her little feet on the side of the sofa and lay on her side slightly. Her long, soft blonde hair hung down the sofa.

"No one has come for 5,000 years, and I thought Beirut had lied to me, but I didn't expect someone to come."

"Your Majesty, don't worry."

The man raised his head and looked respectfully at the perfect white and tender face in front of him, and a trace of infatuation flashed in his eyes.

"Do you need us with you on this trip?"

"Elsie, let him come along. It's been a long time since I've tasted the potpourri cake he made. ”

Mu Yuxin smiled softly, seeing that the man's eyes were straight, and he almost didn't come back to his senses.

"I see."

He slowly stepped back.

Mu Yuxin stood up from the sofa, her face was similar to that of an Oriental, there was a very pure and pitiful face, just looking at others, she could make people feel as if she was begging you softly and pitifully.

There was no way to refuse any of her requests.

But when her pink cherry lips pursed slightly, this pure temperament will instantly transform into charming.

A smile and a smile have different touches.

That's her strongest weapon.

"The thirteenth layer of gold luck, the rules of fate in one hand is not so easy even if I want to win, I didn't expect someone to defeat him."

He took a sip of the wine in his glass.

Her eyes were a little foggy.

Although her strength is good among the upper gods, she is not as top in the same realm as the blonde gods, but fortunately, she still has a hole card

"Demon Desire, this time, it's up to you again."

She said softly.

"Leave it to me."

Behind her, countless translucent jelly-like substances surged out, weaving into a slime-like pink monster.