Nangong Hongzhen frowned slightly, although this sword was a phantom condensed by him, not an entity, but it was also extremely powerful, but he didn't expect it to be all shattered like this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But there was no fear on his face, but the fighting spirit continued to rise, reaching a peak state, as if he wanted to compensate for all the war spirit that he had been afraid of his hands and feet for so many years.

Seeing the sorrowful move, Nangong Hongzhen was shocked, and his confidence also increased a lot, and with a lift of his wrist, he turned into a huge phantom, clutching the sharp blade turned by the sound wave, and slashed towards Nangong Hongzhen.

"The crockpot will not be broken from the wellhead, and the general will inevitably die in front of the battle, Nangong Palace Master, be ready to die." The energy cut through the space and roared down.

"This is just the beginning." Nangong Hongzhen raised his hand, and a deep light began to emerge, lingering between his arms.

"The starting point is the end, the beginning is the end, the Nangong Palace Master is also a figure before the peak of martial arts, why is the IQ so low, and you haven't even comprehended such a simple truth, can it be that your comprehension of the Tao has all been comprehended by the dog?"

The killing intent on the ghost was frantically condensed, and the giant hand held the sharp blade and split the space in front of the two, as early as decades ago, there was no room for relaxation between them, and this meeting was a battle of life and death.

Nangong Hongzhen's feet shook, and it seemed that a powerful force was attached to the ground, expressing his determination not to flinch, and the lingering light began to spread, and the cyan light continued to condense in the space in front of him, forming a curtain of light in the sky, and even, as if there were stars shining on it.

This is one of his masteries - the canopy!

The cyan light symbolizes the blue sky and the sky, and the light flows, and the sky falls.

The ghostly giant hand blade fell on the cyan light curtain, and it instantly skyrocketed, with infinite power, piercing the light curtain, but it stopped in front of Nangong Hongzhen, and it was difficult to make any more inch.

At this moment, in front of Nangong Hongzhen, there is also a cyan light curtain, and the two light curtains pull each other to form a unique space.

"Double canopy!" The ghost's eyes opened and his tone changed for the first time.

At the same time, the two light curtains began to circulate Dao Qingmang, spreading along the sharp blades of the giant hand, and the space was still shrinking, as if it could destroy everything in between.

"Break it for me!"

With a wave of his hand, the commander swooped down, and behind the corpse, the golden giant sword condensed again, this time it did not enter the peacock screen, and the sword turned into thousands of thousands, but directly stabbed out with a sword, stabbing towards the first canopy.

"Snort!"

The golden giant sword pierced the sky, and there was a sneering sound, but it was difficult to forbid it, as if there was an extremely strong force, isolating everything, even the combat power of the late stage of the Emperor Zun's Ninth Fold, could not be touched.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the first light curtain broke open without warning, and the war corpse rushed in instantly due to the inertia of the impact, and at the moment when he rushed in, the canopy merged again, and even the ghost didn't have time to recall the war corpse.

"What!?"

The ghost saw that he was shocked, and once his expression changed, it seemed that it was difficult to control it anymore, and the battle seemed to be more and more out of his control.

"Skydome - imprisoned!"

Nangong Hongzhen pinched his hands, the cyan brilliance of the Dao continued to pour in, and the two canopies gradually coincided, imprisoning that piece of space, allowing the sound waves of the giant hand to be seen by ghosts, and how the war corpses impacted, they could not be broken.

"Humph!"

The ghost's sad expression was hideous for a moment, and he snorted coldly, and then his fingers fell, and a series of pitch-black brilliance extended out, and every other distance, a strange black rune appeared, and in an instant, more than ten runes lined up in a line, blooming in the space.

"Woohoo!"

In the next moment, the black runes were quickly connected, as if there was a line, passing through all the more than ten runes, blooming with a strange and terrifying power, and rampage down.

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound from the sky, and under the impact of the black rune, a crack appeared, and it was impacted out by the black rune, and continued to impact towards Nangong Hongzhen.

"Skydome - Destruction!"

Nangong Hongzhen's expression changed slightly, the power of the canopy was sent to the extreme, and the cyan light bloomed wildly, with the aura of endless destruction, shattering the sound wave of the giant hand continuously, and then headed towards the war corpse.

Oni Jian Chou didn't seem to plan to let the giant hand sound wave continue to attack, he just wanted to save his war corpse, the chain of black runes, rushed into the canopy, and after coming to the side of the war corpse, he instantly changed direction, wrapped the war corpse, and retracted it backwards, wanting to bring out the destruction space of the canopy.

"Enter my canopy, and don't even think about leaving!"

Nangong Hongzhen's face was straight, and the golden law between his hands was very sheng, and all of them were submerged in the sky, "Tianmu Lingling, everything is destroyed!" ”

The forms of the two canopies followed the trend, extending countless rays of light, intertwined with each other, like two iron walls, constantly extending sharp thorns, filling the entire space and stabbing towards the war corpse.

The war corpse continued to dodge and struggle, but in the small space, it was difficult to dodge, and the string of black runes continued to extend the brilliance, illuminating the entire canopy space in pitch black, and the black light carried a powerful force, forcing the sharp energy of the canopy to disperse.

Although Mo Chen was standing in the defense of the Heavenly Dao Gate, he could clearly see the battlefield in the attic.

Nangong Hongzhen's canopy is extremely powerful, and he has also practiced the killing move of destruction, and the power is even higher than a hundred years ago, even if he was at the peak of his previous life, it is difficult to say that he can successfully avoid it.

It seems that in the past hundred years, Nangong Hongzhen has put a lot of effort into the study of peerless learning, and has also made great achievements.

And the strength of the ghost was even more surprising to him, a hundred years ago, it was only stronger than Taiji Cang and Jin Sanzi, but he didn't expect that now he is the peak powerhouse, able to fight with Nangong Hongzhen, and that string of black runes gives people a weird feeling.

At this moment, Mo Chen's face was not more relaxed than the two of them, but more dignified.

Seriously injured, he can only wait for the battle between the two to end, waiting for the choice of fate, even if the injuries are all good, in this kind of battle, he can't intervene, he can only wait for the victory or defeat.

This sense of powerlessness makes people very helpless.

But even so, Mo Chen is also doing his best to recover from his injuries, he has never been a person who sits still, as long as his injuries improve, coupled with the continuous consumption of the two, with his combat effectiveness, he may also have the opportunity to sneak attack, maybe he can change the situation of the battle and help Nangong Hongzhen win.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen regained all his thoughts and began to recover from his injuries with all his might.

The ghost's worried face began to condense, that string of black runes, how powerful it was, he knew it, but he didn't expect it to be difficult to wrap the war corpse and rush out of the sky's destruction space.

"Bang!"

Nangong Hongzhen slapped his palm on the canopy again, and the light bloomed to the extreme, and thousands of barbs rushed directly into the battle corpse, and began to burst wildly.

The light of the black rune dimmed wildly, but it was covered by layers on the corpse, trying its best to keep the corpse alive.

"Smack!"

Seeing the sorrow, the ghost suddenly pressed his hands on the throne, as if to stabilize his body from being shaken back, and maintain balance.

And the aftermath of the field dissipated, only to see that the war corpse became a blur of flesh and blood, up and down the body, there seemed to be no complete piece of flesh and blood, and it became a bloody person alive, and there was a huge hole in the chest, which penetrated it.

It's just that what makes people feel weird is that the war corpse is so injured that it doesn't have the slightest expression of pain, if it were a normal martial artist, I'm afraid it would have been seriously injured and passed out a coma.

This is the war corpse, which has completely become a battle puppet, just a combat tool.

Seeing the big hand, the ghost quickly recalled the war corpse to his body, and his face was very pale.

The war corpse has been seriously injured, almost completely bursting, if the war corpse is lost, he will definitely suffer a serious backlash, even at this moment, he is also affected by a powerful impact, blood spurting blood.

"You're really strong!" The ghost sighed.

Nangong Hongzhen stood proudly in place, the cyan light flowed around him, like the stars in the sky flowing, evolving a strange scene, as if at this moment, he had become the master of the stars, the will of the universe.

The green light of the canopy is constantly lingering, like an electric current, and how the silver snake is swallowing out Sen Sen's letter, staring at the ghost viciously, and it will burst out at any time.

Nangong Hongzhen looked at him coldly, his eyes fell on his seat, and he nodded: "I understand, you have never moved since the battle has been so far, it seems that that the seat contains a lot of secrets, so you can't leave." ”

The ghost saw that his face changed wildly, he really couldn't leave the seat, so he didn't get up to fight, if he let go of the full fight, his war corpse would probably not be seriously injured so soon.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Hongzhen discovered this so quickly.

"Whatever your plot is, destroying you and this chair should be able to stop it." Nangong Hongzhen said softly.

The ghost's worried face quickly returned to normal, and he shook his head and said, "It's up to you, it's hard to protect yourself, do you still want to destroy the plan of this seat?" ”

"Then try it!"

Nangong Hongzhen spoke softly disapprovingly, and then took a step, and the cyan light that wrapped around his body instantly roared out, heading towards the ghost and sorrow.

His canopy not only has the power to seal it, which is difficult for martial artists of the same level to break, but also has a powerful killing move, and the ghost can't move when he sees it, so he can only watch the canopy shrouded in it.

"If you want to trap me, you can't do it!"

A look of madness flashed in the ghost's sorrowful eyes, and a string of bells suddenly appeared in his hand, controlling the momentum of the war corpse to climb wildly.

In fact, with his strength, with all his strength, it is difficult for Nangong Hongzhen's canopy to cover him, but he can't leave the seat now, so he can't dodge, and to control the war corpse, in fact, he can't use the bell, but as soon as the bell appears, the power of the war corpse can be 100% urged.

"Roar!"

As the sound of the bell gushed out, the war corpse seemed to be activated in an instant, and a roar erupted, and the huge hole in the chest was also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the momentum was overwhelming, and it was infinitely close to the peak of the emperor.

I don't know how the hell found this corpse in the first place, it is certain that this corpse must have been a generation of strong men and heroes before his death.

If you don't die, I'm afraid that it won't be long before you can enter the peak of the emperor, become a figure before the end of the martial arts, spy on the end of the martial arts, and enjoy the peak scenery.

But in the end, it was still one step behind, and it was this step that seemed to leave him with a strong regret, and at this moment the realm was completely climbed, and it was filled with a strong hatred, hating the world and hating the sky, hating the injustice of the sky, taking away his life, hating the earth for being unkind, and burying his true body.