Chapter 641: A battle of life and death, defeat deserves death!

Click! Click! Click!

There seemed to be a magnificent sound of countless crystals exploding at the same time, blending into the aftermath of energy, resounding in everyone's ears in the dark, the sky and the earth cracked, the sun disappeared and the moon set, and it shattered endlessly.

It was as if the starry sky was collapsing.

The blue-robed Han Dong slashed in the air like this, the degree of fury almost exceeded the carrying limit of the light map, and the square light pattern that shrouded the battle of life and death, inlaid with countless patterns, was created by Su Weng himself, and it actually began to tremble at an extremely high frequency, crumbling, and about to collapse.

The light map trembled a million times, and finally reluctantly defused the terrifying power of this blow.

"This, this...... What mysteries?"

Su Weng's consternation could no longer be concealed, his heart was full of surprise, he really couldn't understand why the power of Han Dong's blow was so terrifying.

The light pattern almost collapsed.

What's more, the starlight-level Yao Silk from Tianyu Palace?

The skin was black, and he only felt his soul and mind shaking wildly, and the power of the mind of the fivefold creation light climbed to its peak, and he was able to resist the battle axe slashing of the sun and the moon.

"That's not right!"

Yaobo's eyes widened.

"Miscalculation. ”

"Han Dong has four power traits, two of which are close to fusion, but in addition to that, there is a faint fifth power trait!"

She underestimated Han Dong.

If you knew this, you should have exploded with all your strength.

Han Dong, who made such a terrifying blow, instantly soared into the sky, like a little starlight returning to the galactic cantilever arm, spanning thousands of meters, his palms closed to each other, and the palms were brewing with a thrilling and majestic light.

The cyan halo is swirling, and the planet's light belt is like it.

Covering the ages, Han Dong looked down at Yaobao.

He had no sorrow or joy, and his voice was indifferent: "Such a little consciousness node, worthy of pride?"

Hum.

Yao Bo's cold expression turned into a sneer, simply thinking that this was Han Dong's offensive words, and he didn't care about it at all.

The light pattern continued to turn, and Yao Bo stood at the edge of the light map, her pretty face was cold, her dark skin was trembling, and her pupils reflected the pure blue giant axe that continued to fall.

"The first time, you hurt me. Yao Bo wiped the blood on her lips, and her black skin lit up with a brilliant soul starlight: "No second time, no!"

The sound of roaring and murmuring echoed around the surroundings.

There is also a secret method for the soul and mental power, just watch the sea of flowers in the sky suddenly rotate, with Yao Silk as the center and turn into a sea of purple and red flowers, containing mottled soul starlight, like the reincarnation of divine flowers in heaven and earth.

Immediately after, Yao Silk rose against the trend.

The incommeasurable petals are born brightly, shining in the dark starry sky, and the contradictory state of fierce collision and violent fusion makes the whirlpool rise against the storm, boundless, and suppressed by the spirit wheel!

When this vortex evolves.

With a confident smile on his face, Yao Bo directly met the cyan giant axe, and the seemingly magnificent vortex actually had the meaning of endless sharpness, decomposing Han Dong's slash into cosmic dust, as if controlling the starry sky reincarnation of the virtual and real changes.

"A life-and-death battle. ”

"You die, and I live. ”

Yao Bo secretly sneered, his toes moved the void, and he rose thousands of meters out of thin air, and the boundless whirlpool continued to disintegrate Han Dong's tomahawk slash.

It is like the sun rising from the horizon, and it is irresistible with infinite mental power.

"Oh?"

Han Dong squinted.

He stood high in the sky, pouring out the light of creation, slightly changing the form of the battle axe, and bombarding the whirlpool of flowers around Yao Silk like a galaxy.

But it didn't work.

It was similar to before, the whirlpool of the sea of flowers shook slightly, disintegrating Han Dong's power of starlight, and the cold flower of Yao Silk seemed to look at Han Dong through the whirlpool of the sea of flowers, and pronounced the death sentence.

"The Secret Method of Soul Mind. ”

Han Dong recognized the essence of the flower sea whirlpool.

For the life of cultivating the life gene system, the strength trait is the most important. As for the life of cultivating the soul mind system, it is the consciousness node.

The more consciousness nodes, the stronger the corresponding, and the secret method is far better than others.

Phew!

Han Dong stepped on the void and instantly blasted out hundreds of starlight punches, even the mountains or the ocean were about to collapse and evaporate.

Looking at it from afar, he manifested thousands of phantoms alone!

These cyan phantoms are actually the afterimages left by extreme speed, and each afterimage symbolizes a terrifying violent punch...... Thousands of phantoms surround Yaobo, enclosing the whirlpool of divine flowers in the center!

Whoa!

Countless punch trajectories stretched towards the whirlpool of the sea of flowers, like a shackle of thousands of stars, curbing the rise of the whirlpool of the sea of flowers.

Yao Bo stood in the middle of the sea of flowers, with a hint of pity on his expression, and there was a desperate killing intent under the pity: "Han Dong, give up struggling." ”

With the sound of chirping.

The cyan pavilion was shattered, Yao Silk was at the same height as Han Dong, his toes clicked in the air, and he walked leisurely as if he was strolling in the Starry Sky Garden.

No doubt.

She will kill Han Dong of Chenhe Palace.

The faces of the people changed slightly, and their thoughts were different.

But what is similar is that the scene in front of them has cast a dark cloud over their hearts.

"Han Dong is invincible to Yaobo. ”

"Could it be that Han Dong is going to lose? ”

Su Weng quietly clenched his fists, the red-haired old man frowned deeply, and the cultivation geniuses of the Heng Palace and Chenhe Palace were so worried that they didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing Han Dong.

But.

The whirlpool of flowers made everyone despair.

"Han Dong. ”

The Emperor's golden pupils were low.

"Han Dong. ”

The patriarch of the white-horned human race, Hong Luo, and the white unicorn buzzed, showing worry.

"Hahaha, Han Dong, you should die!"

The patriarch of the pink human race left Ember and couldn't help staring at the synchronous video with joy, looking forward to it, only to feel that the heavy inner burden was finally unloaded.

Han Dong died.

Who will hold the Pink Terran accountable for their schemes?

"Die, die, die. Ember muttered under his breath.

He really didn't want to see the Pink Terran and Han Dong have to separate life and death, which was dangerous, so he prayed that Yao Bo would kill Han Dong to prevent the Pink Terran from suffering from it.

When everyone was concerned, Han Dong treated it indifferently.

"Tianyu Palace Yao Silk is indeed extraordinary. ”

"But that's all, that's all. ”

An undetectable golden red rose in Han Dong's eyes, as if there was a flash of disappointment, and the golden red starlight was not used after all.

Because.

Pure martial arts starlight is enough!

In an instant, the starlight was bright, and in the vacuum environment above the light pattern, there was only a bright meteor across the ends of the earth, tearing apart the sun, moon and morning star.

Han Dong stepped forward, like a god!

Han Dong's punch is like the sun rising and the moon setting!

The cyan starlight lit up in all directions, and the fist changed ninety-nine times, and there were twisted and cracked burning marks in the place where it passed, and there were four power traits, sharp, heavy, blazing, and chaotic flashes one after another, and finally gave birth to a fifth unknown power trait.

These are not the key.

What makes this punch invincible is the confusion seal.

"You can't die with one punch. ”

"Then I will kill you with countless punches. ”

At this moment, Han Dong seemed to be incarnated as a giant of Panggu, chasing the stars and the moon, incomparable, bursting into the starry sky with a devastating attitude, killing the Tianyu Palace Yaobo.

Confusing momentum, like a tsunami sweeping!

The figure of the green robe is almost like the collapse of the world!

The light pattern slowly turned, shining on the gloomy looks of the people around them, shining on the banter of the remaining two people in Tianyu Palace and the smile of the old man at the void hole level, but at this moment, it was all frozen and frozen, and only the cyan world hit the whirlpool of flowers.

In a trance.

Han Dong sounded Beibei's voice.

"Master, this mysterious 'Confusion Seal' is the most suitable for you.

"The Chaos Seal is similar to the Torrential Rainfall that you practiced when you were mortal. Moreover, after the mystic is consummated, the ultimate trait can continue to evolve, which is a special mystery that can be transformed into the ultimate. ”

In an instant, Han Dong came to the edge of the sea of flowers, and the cyan starlight dyed the sea of flowers to change color.

Bang!

The right palm on the back of the back, like a golden luan seal patrolling the world, churning starlight, when it was held high, Ling Yaobo's heart seemed to be clenched, and he only felt the dullness and horror before the storm.

What a furious fist!

"What does he want to do?"

Yao Bo just had doubts, his skin changed color, the sea of flowers changed its position, and Han Dong's punch from the long blue light actually pushed the whirlpool of the sea of flowers.

"How so?"

Yaobo's cold face showed shock.

No matter how you measure it, it is impossible for Han Dong of Chenhe Palace to match him, what is all this for? Not to mention Yao Bo's doubts, the void hole level old man of the Tianyu Empire can't understand it.

As everyone knows.

This is the inheritance gap.

It wasn't until the five-fold starlight level that Han Dong gradually excavated the terrifying transmission of the Motai inheritance. The mysteries of power also have high and low strengths, and "Chaos Seal" is far stronger than "Starfire Cloud", which is actually a mysteries that the Tianchen star system can never reach.

Han Dong's eyes were blazing: "Life and death battle, you deserve to die, and I live!"

Berserk!

Kill!

This punch repelled the sea of flowers, and then the second, third, and fourth punches, as if the never-ending cosmic starry sky storm was roaring, blowing thousands of waves, overthrowing the so-called divine flowers, and causing a sensation up and down the Chenhe Empire!

Boom, boom, boom, boom! boom!

Countless fists and fists have overturned this whirlpool of flowers, and now Han Dong, who has been cultivating for a long time, has exploded like a bamboo, surpassing everyone's imagination!

"Stop!"

"This is not a life-and-death battle!" Yaobo screamed wildly: "I didn't promise a life-and-death battle, I admit defeat!"

Without saying a word, she climbed the light pattern, which is exactly what she thought.

If you can kill Han Dong, it will be a battle of life and death.

If it can't, or if it is defeated, it should be used as an exchange war.

"Chenhe Palace Han Dong, that's enough. ”

The deep voice filled the universe, reaching Han Dong's ears and even the depths of his mind, even if Han Dong was a starlight-level peak life, he felt deafening.

The Void Hole level old man from the Tianyu Empire penetrated the nebula through the eons and came to the edge of the light pattern.

"Han Dong. ”

"We're throwing in the towel, and you can stop. The Void Cave Level Old Man said as he poked out his unremarkable palm that exerted endless pressure.

At the same moment, Su Weng finally made a move!

Bang!

I just saw him get up and descend in front of the Void Cave level old man from a high place, and the red pattern on his upper body was in full bloom, blocking Han Dong and the Void Cave level old man.

"Han Dong!"

"The battle of life and death, the battle of exchange, it's up to you!"

Su Weng roared in the Chenhe Palace, and the red light covered the old man at the void cave level.

The great change between the lightning and flint, the world was turned upside down, it was dim, and everyone held their breath, as if they had all become ancient creatures frozen inside the amber, without the slightest sound, without the slightest thought, not knowing where they were, not knowing how to face it.

Han Dong wants to kill Yaobo!

The Tianyu Empire's Void Hole level came forward to block it!

Dead.

Deathly silence.

Whether it was the people present or the people who were separated by the synchronous video, they were all silent, and hundreds of millions of eyes were focused on Han Dong alone.

To kill, or not to kill?

Dare to kill, or dare not kill?

This question is very simple, what will happen if Han Dong is defeated? Just look at Yao Bao's pitch-black face full of unyielding killing machines, and the death sentence announced at the time of the fierce battle, the answer can be known without asking!

Han Dong stepped forward and held his right fist: "The battle of life and death has begun, and the loser should die!"

He spanned 100,000 meters in one step, turning his body and right fist in mid-air, as if the ancient giant was holding the world to crush the starry sky, oppressing the sun and the moon, and pushing the might, making Yao Bo feel a sense of despair that there was no way to hide and no way to escape.

"You can't kill me!"

"I can!"

The starry sky was eclipsed, the Chenhe River was sensational, and the fist shattered the light pattern, giving birth to a vertical shock wave, all of which hit the seriously injured Yaobo.

The pattern of light shattered, and the sea of flowers decayed.

The starry sky is dark and dead, and so is Yaobo.

All eyes froze, only Han Dong stood with his fists closed, his hands behind his back: "This is a battle of life and death." ”