789 Not Enough IQ

The breath of the war corpse is constantly filled, making people have a strong negative emotion, as if there is no mercy in this heaven and earth, and they should be killed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Mo Chen, who was trying to recover, felt this breath, but he couldn't calm down, he opened his eyes in shock, staring at the changes in the war corpse, and there was a suppressed and restless emotion in his heart, as if he was about to break out of his body.

He hurriedly used his soul power to forcibly stabilize his state of mind.

Nangong Hongzhen's face should not be pale, if you want to talk about benevolence, he can be the world, the world, I am afraid that it is difficult to find a person with such righteousness as him, so that negative emotion will not affect him at all.

His hands shifted, and the canopy spread out.

And the momentum of the war corpse is also climbing wildly, full of ferocity, enveloping the attic, and even blocking the impact of the canopy for a short time, forming the entire space into two distinct worlds.

But after all, the realm of the war corpse is lower, even if it can ignore the injury, but the absolute strength is still difficult to resist, and the fierce color begins to crack, constantly crumbling.

"Bang!"

The light sound spread, and the momentum of the war corpse was shattered in an instant, and the canopy of heaven was unimpeded, suppressing the ghosts with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

"You can't defeat me, because I have a war corpse, which is equivalent to an extra life, the war corpse explodes and transforms into thousands of sword qi!"

The ghost saw that his expression was cold, and he was extremely crazy, controlling the war corpse to swoop out, and directly burst out, turning into countless afterimages, each flesh and blood afterimage was actually a terrifying sword qi, without superfluous moves, directly with a dense way like sound waves, and slashed down fiercely.

The self-detonation power that is close to the Emperor Zun's ninefold is definitely comparable to the power of the peak of martial arts, at this level, there is no need for any martial arts, and among the moves, there is already the power of its own rules.

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Nangong Hongzhen's face finally changed a little, the power of the self-explosion was extremely powerful, even he didn't dare to underestimate it, the vast golden light fell from the sky, rose from the ground, and the power was instantly wrapped, and it shrouded and collided towards the war corpse that had transformed into thousands of sword qi from the self-explosion.

"Boom!"

The two huge and incomparable attacks collided violently, and all the light began to shatter, and countless rays of light devoured each other, and the hard attic seemed to be unbearable, and began to twist, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Boom!"

The loud noise continued, and the aftermath continued unabated, and the attic finally could not withstand the impact of such aftermath, and began to crack, but it did not collapse.

And the power of the war corpse continued to devour and squeeze, stirring up thousands of energy, catapulting on the surrounding walls, there was a knocking sound, every sound fell, the wall would be dented in large pieces, if it came a few more times, it would be broken.

Nangong Hongzhen's face quickly turned pale, obviously it was also extremely consumed, but the light in his eyes was even brighter, full of madness, and he laughed: "Haha, happy, since the first war of the year, I haven't been so happy for a long time, I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I can still let go of the battle like this, no matter what the result is today, it is enough." ā€

Because of his identity, Nangong Hongzhen was tied everywhere, and he didn't know how long he didn't let go of all his strength like this, and he fought like crazy.

Today, he is only himself, just a simple warrior, fighting for the sake of war!

"Boom!"

The two forces finally burst open completely, and the powerful impact force directly flew Nangong Hongzhen away, hitting the stone wall heavily, and spurting out a large amount of blood at the moment.

His pale face was flushed with iron, but his eyes became more and more crazy, and his fighting spirit never slowed down, but instead swelled up.

"Poof!"

The ghost suddenly spit out blood, his face was cold, and he said: "When the battle is finally over, life will have an end, and you are so happy, then die in the joy, in this way, it will not be in vain for you to do this." ā€

"Whew!"

A black light suddenly appeared on the ghost's sorrowful body, like a black meteor, cutting through the sky and attacking instantly.

The aura of black light emanated, pressing directly towards Nangong Hongzhen.

Nangong Hongzhen's face froze, it stands to reason that he and Ghost Chou have both been injured, and their momentum should be weakened, but from this black mang, he actually felt a coercion that was not weaker than when the war corpse exploded.

However, this was not the time for alarm, and the light of the canopy condensed, facing the black light, and unleashed a terrifying destructive force, suppressing it.

"Bang!"

However, the black light instantly burst out with ten thousand black rays, blooming, spreading around, very sharp piercing the power of the canopy, and the power continued to impact in all directions without decreasing, and the stone walls of the four sides seemed to be difficult to withstand this force, and they were directly pierced through countless holes, and collapsed violently.

Among them, there were countless rays of light rushing towards Mo Chen's direction, and they came close in an instant.

"Bang!"

The black mang passed through the stone wall in front of Mo Chen, which made him shocked, the amount of this black mang was so strong, after penetrating the stone wall, Yu Wei didn't seem to have lost much, and it came in an instant.

The black mang pierced through the canopy of Nangong Hongzhen, and then pierced through the hard stone wall, although it was the aftermath, but this terrible force was still not something that Mo Chen could resist, and in the black mang, there was a powerful force of rules, locking the surrounding space, making it impossible for people to escape.

Mo Chen opened his eyebrows without hesitation, the blood-red color did not extend out, but enveloped his whole body, and he shouted urgently: "The power of the moon and the sun, change the sky and the earth!" ā€

The space around him trembled slightly, and the terrifying black glow gradually weakened, and finally disappeared in front of him.

Of course, this disappearance is not the disappearance of the black mang, but Mo Chen changed the space, which is equivalent to teleporting to another place, and the power of the black mang is still surging, constantly piercing the stone wall of the attic and collapsing.

"Poof!"

As soon as Mo Chen appeared, he snorted, and a sweet feeling surged up his throat, which was no longer able to be suppressed, and spit it out directly, the injury was not healed, and he forcibly used Yueyang to teleport himself, which made him consume a lot, and the aftermath of the black mang was touched, and a large amount of blood was shocked.

This time, the injury was not only not healed, but worse.

"Chen Shao, how are you?" The voice of the dragon snake sounded, he had followed Mo Chen for so long, this battle was probably the most difficult battle in so long.

"I can't die yet!" Mo Chen's weak Dao.

"The attic is starting to crumble, do you want to get out of here?" The voice of the dragon snake was very solemn.

Mo Chen has never felt so powerless, the battle of the peak powerhouse is not something he can participate in at all, not to mention that he is still seriously injured and cannot protect himself, but if he leaves, what will Nangong Hongzhen do?

And outside, what is the situation of Jin Sanzi and Liang Wenyao, he still doesn't know, how can he leave.

Besides, Nangong Hongzhen is so righteous, how can he stand by and watch.

Even if he is useless at the moment, he will not leave there.

The black light that erupted from the ghost sorrow became more and more fierce, and it became more and more powerful, constantly piercing the canopy of Nangong Hongzhen, and at the same time, the ghost saw the sorrow stomp on the soles of his feet, and finally left the seat, and the whole person deceived himself, surging power, like the roar of the four seas, the collapse of the mountain and the cracking, pressing towards Nangong Hongzhen.

Nangong Hongzhen's eyes opened, and there were a few crisp sounds, and several heavenly canopies condensed in front of him, completely enveloping this space and sealing all the attacks that the black mangs turned into.

However, the ghost saw that he began to move, and the black mang fell, constantly piercing the Dao canopy, and with a bang, the canopy shattered, and Nangong Hongzhen was also shocked away.

He was directly shocked back to the stone wall of the attic gate, borrowing the power of the stone wall that had not yet collapsed, which stabilized his body, but at this moment, his face was as white as snow, cyan and golden light, and he continued to flow away on his body, looking very chaotic, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and his eyes were gloomy staring at the ghost.

"Haha, it's finally time for everything to come to an end!"

The ghost saw sorrow and let go of ecstasy, laughter, full of joy, seemed to be very satisfied, he stared at Nangong Hongzhen, and said: "Aren't you curious, why do I dare to leave the seat, and are you curious, my war corpse blew itself up, why was it not affected by the force of the shock, it was not affected in the slightest, and the combat effectiveness was still so strong?" ā€

Nangong Hongzhen didn't make a sound, just stared at the ghost with great solemnity.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the ghost's sorrowful mouth, and said: "Actually, you don't need to know, anyway, they are all dying people, all of this, let's leave it to hell to ask, everything, it's over!" ā€

He stretched out his hand, and from the wide sleeves of his robe, endless black qi rose out, completely enveloping both of his arms, and his arms could not be seen clearly, but another sharp force stabbed straight down.

"It's really sad that people are not ghosts, is this really the end?"

The corners of Nangong Hongzhen's mouth suddenly rose, revealing a trace of arc, and the chaotic blue and gold lights also calmed down instantly, suspended in front of him, and his face was full of sarcasm.

Woohoo!

The two kinds of light of green and gold, suddenly flourished, fell to the sky, rose against the sky, and instantly trapped the ghost and sorrow.

and Tianmu, the two great masters, suddenly appeared without warning, directly trapped the ghost in the middle.

"You...... You still have such combat strength, aren't you injured!? The ghost exclaimed in surprise, staring at Nangong Hongzhen in disbelief.

Nangong Hongzhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cold smile: "From the moment you left the seat, I was ready, the master moves, but not only the competition of combat effectiveness, but the most important thing, is the competition of IQ, at this point, your IQ is not enough, it is still far behind." ā€

Previously, the ghost said that Nangong Hongzhen's IQ was low, but now, he returned it intact.

"Damn it!"

The ghost roared angrily, looking very angry, but he didn't expect to be put on a stand by Nangong Hongzhen, which made him feel a shame.

But no matter how angry he is, he can't change the ending of being trapped by both of them, and the power of the trap around him at this moment is constantly shrinking, and everything he passes through is burned to death, as if he wants to refine him alive.

"Ghost roar!"

The ghost's face turned iron-blue, and he didn't know whether he was intimidated by the power or angry, in short, under this huge crisis, the sonic attack was exerted to the extreme, and all the power was gathered on the sonic wave, and in the blue and gold destructive energy, it collided fiercely.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless loud noises came, and the terrifying power was stirred layer by layer, and the entire attic was finally completely destroyed at this time, all of them collapsed, disintegrated, and turned into countless gravel and dust that were shocked and flew in all directions.

Under this sweeping force, Mo Chen was also shocked into the air and flew out upside down, just like a flat boat in the huge waves, completely unable to help himself, he could only let that force sweep him away and go with the flow.

The large amount of gravel and dust that shattered was full of endless and violent power, just like countless Xuan soldiers constantly rampage, constantly falling on Mo Chen's body, and immediately shook him to the point of surging blood and vomiting blood.

He quickly condensed his immortal body, and also gave out countless images such as the Flowing Cloud Shield, but it was still difficult to parry.