Chapter 125: The Black Jiao Who Doesn't Blind to Death
And Luo Ming is here.
When Luo Ming hit the tree, Heijiao dragged his body slowly towards Luo Ming again without hurry:
"What? Where did your self-confidence go just now? If you are given time, when you break through Yudan and reach the same realm as me, Benlong is really not an opponent, but unfortunately, you don't have that strength now, what can you do if you exhaust my Yuan Force? ”
Luo Ming ignored it, and urged the faint flame above the dantian to restore the true yuan with all his might, and at the same time, the power of the stars floating around him was also slowly absorbed by the dim stars in his body.
Hei Jiao looked at the indifferent Luo Ming and felt a little bored:
"What's the matter? Have you given up? Ben Long is standing in front of you, come on, just kill me,"
"Useless Terran, it's boring. ”
As soon as the dragon's claws were raised, the black ghostly light on the claws flashed, and he grabbed Luo Ming fiercely.
Feeling an extreme danger coming, Luo Ming propped himself up and walked around behind the tree.
"Click"
The big tree was hit by the dragon's claw, and it broke off in response, and the tip of the claw grazed Luo Ming's chest.
"Poof"
Luo Ming was scratched with a huge wound on his chest, and he fell not far away, convulsions.
"Hey,, it doesn't hurt much compared to being born again. ”
Luo Ming swayed and stood up again, staring at Heijiao with his eyes, and at the same time secretly communicating with the sword in his heart.
Hei Jiao looked at his claw and expressed some regret, as long as he went a little further, with the dragon claw that was even bigger than his entire body, he was completely sure to tear this human in half.
Then he deceived himself again, and this blow, it was sure to tear this human race in half, this is a human who can fight with the great lord, but now it is in his own hands
When the time comes, in the entire Yuan Beast clan, his status will not stop Japanese, thinking of this, Hei Jiao couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in his heart.
Raising the dragon claw, looking at Luo Ming, the dragon groaned:
"Human, you can die and achieve my supreme glory. ”
"Not necessarily. ”
Suddenly, Luo Ming burst out, and the trace of true yuan in his body was emptied again, and it appeared in his hand in an instant, and the power of Zheng Yuan and Xingchen all over his body condensed on the sword, flashing with purple and gold luster, piercing the space through the gap of the dragon's claw, and shooting directly at the heart of the black Jiao.
This distance is only a few tens of meters, and the moment the vinyl saw the long sword in Luo Ming's hand appear, he knew that he was overshadowed by this human being, and a thought flashed in his heart:
"Are you going to die with me?"
"Click"
"Poof"
The dragon claw penetrated Luo Ming's entire body, and instantly became a "corpse".
The black dragon looked at Luo Ming before he died, and he actually showed a smile, and smiled a little inexplicably, and before he could think about it, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then he felt that his vitality was rapidly dissipating.
The body fell to the ground, looking at Luo Ming's "corpse", and wanted to speak, when he opened his mouth, countless blood spurted out, leaving only a whining sound.
Just as it was about to close its eyes, it saw the most terrifying thing in its life.
The human being who was killed by himself actually dissipated after a burst of golden light, and then appeared on the ground intact in an instant, and stood up in an instant.
Luo Ming felt the pain coming from his soul, and he couldn't help himself from crying, shaking violently, and even left two lines of tears.
A minute before the black dragon died, Luo Ming stopped shaking, his face was pale, he shuddered, and then raised his legs and walked towards the black dragon.
The black Jiao trembled, the blood flowed faster, and before it died, it had to be frightened like this, and it felt the deep malice of the world towards it.
Looking at Hei Jiao's ghostly expression, Luo Ming said that he had felt it in the eyes of the green cow before, and couldn't help sighing:
"You are the second time to let me die, and it is also the second time that I feel this pain, more profound than last time, rest assured, I will take you out of every inch and make you the best food in the world. ”
"You..."
Heijiao spit out a word, and then his vitality completely dissipated, and he didn't even think through it to death, how could this human be alive.
Shocked, he skillfully took out the crystal nucleus, and looked at the crystal nucleus in his hand, there was a mini black Jiao in it, like a living thing, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Fortunately, I didn't endure this pain in vain, this feeling is too sour. ”
He then put his body in the ring and flew in the direction of the battlefield.
Now after a rebirth, he, Luo Ming, is full of blood again, and he feels that he can go to wave again.
"If there is no pain in the resurrection, it must be a good thing in the world, right?"
"Moo"
A bull-shaped primordial beast at the peak of the Yudan Realm rushed through the Yanlong formation, rushed Li Wen and Zhiyun into the air, and then drove straight in, wantonly bombarding and killing in the Yanlong.
Streams of blue-purple light roared by, and one by one the dragons were dressed under this brilliance.
Li Wen's eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted:
"Flash away"
"Brute, there's something coming at me. ”
Immediately, the weapon in his hand turned into a long rainbow and slammed into this bull-shaped primordial beast.
"Qiang"
I saw that the bull turned its head, and the horns knocked Li Wen's weapon away, and the ox's tail swept away, killing dozens of Yanlong again.
"Moo"
Then the four hooves stepped on it, and the ripples spread out, and on Yanlong's side, a radius of 100 meters became a dead land, and hundreds of people died in this instant.
Zhiyun raised the ring knife in his hand suddenly, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the ring knife, and a Buddha phantom flashed behind him, his eyes were glowing with golden light, and he roared angrily:
"Brute, eat your Buddha with a knife,—— angry Buddha will judge the crime"
The ring knife turned into a touch of gold, and the Buddha's light shone brightly, illuminating the entire land, and then slashed at the bull-shaped primordial beast.
"Moo"
The blue-purple brilliance condensed all over the body, forming a thick layer of armor, blocking Zhiyun's angry blow from his body, and at the same time, two air currents erupted from the bull's nose, rising in the wind, turning into two cow-shaped phantoms, directly knocking Zhiyun into the air.
The ring knife came out of his hand and inserted it on the ground in the distance, and a mouthful of blood glowing with Buddha's light spurted out, and his breath weakened a little.
Just as the cow turned around and wanted to continue slaughtering the Yanlong people, a long sword, like an antelope hanging on its horns, instantly appeared under the cow's neck without a trace.
"Poof"
The long sword passed directly through his body.
Immediately a figure appeared, Luo Ming stood on top of the carcass of the cow, looking at the surrounding corpses, endless killing intent flashed in his eyes, and with a step on his feet, the corpse of nearly 100 meters turned into a mass of minced meat, and when Luo Ming appeared again, he was already in the Zheng of the beasts
The long sword in his hand condensed a hundred meters of sword, ruthlessly waved the sword in his hand, and where he passed was a vacuum, blood flowed, at this moment, Luo Ming had only one thought in his heart, to kill these damn Yuan beasts.
At this moment, a phantom of hundreds of zhang descended and landed fiercely in the no-man's land where the Yuan Beasts were most dense.
"Boom"
It was as if the ground had exploded, and within a radius of several thousand meters, it had become a basin, and the groundwater gushed out, mixed with the blood of the primordial beast, and instantly turned into a blood-colored ocean.
The entire battlefield was silent, and even Luo Ming stopped his movements and looked at this one in shock
Then everyone noticed that above the emptiness, an old man in rags, holding a dragon long stick in his hand, stared at the entire battlefield with a trace of exhaustion on his face.