Chapter 137: The Death of Flower Wuxin (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
On a plain, the flames burned as if they were about to burn the sky, and the sunlight in the sky was somewhat eclipsed at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The white-clothed figure who walked out of the flames seemed to have the unfathomable power of ordinary people, and the pitch-black long knife in his hand, the tip of the knife fell to the ground, and the originally dry and cracked ground became even more pitch-black at this time, and then collapsed into gravel.
"You are still the first person to let me use the Heavenly Demon Sword, even ordinary great martial artists may not be able to force me to this extent, you can die under my Heavenly Demon Knife, you are proud enough!" Hua Wuxin's face was a little strangely shriveled, and there was a black aura on his body.
Ji Hai could see that Hua Wuxin also had to pay some price for using this knife, perhaps it was Hua Wuxin's vitality.
"Then I'm really honored!" The two fingers of Ji Hai's right hand were put together, condensing the mystical power of his whole body, and the flame in his left hand flickered faintly, which was obviously the appearance of exerting fire escape.
"It's no wonder that Hua Wuxin would be so jealous of you, even I didn't expect it, but now you have thrown out all these things at the bottom of the box, what else do you have to do now, just use it and let my Heavenly Demon Knife break it one by one, I want to watch you die of despair!" After Hua Wuxin's face was shriveled because of the weirdness, he looked a little hideous and terrifying.
Ji Hai let out a long breath and said: "Now I can be sure that you are indeed not Hua Wuxin, Hua Wuxin does not have such a powerful power, the power you exert now is probably already in the realm of a great martial artist!" ”
Hua Wuxin smiled faintly: "You guessed it, but it's a pity that so what, I and him are now one, and all the power in his body is also mine, but at some point he is still him, but as long as time passes, he will completely merge with me, and then I Hua Wuxin will reach a realm that the world has never reached!" ”
"It's really sad, Hua Wuxin went to merge with you in pursuit of power, and now it's just your puppet!"
Ji Hai shook his head, and the mangies on his fingers became more and more prosperous.
"Pathetic? I think you'd better be sad for yourself, you're going to be devoured by this Heavenly Demon Knife, I don't know if you will have this kind of ant-like thought after you and this knife are devoured! Hua Wuxin wasn't talking nonsense, at this time, his Xuan Power was slowly recovering, and just now he used the Heavenly Demon Knife to split the flames and consumed most of the Xuan Power in his body.
The two of you say a word to me, but they are all to enhance the power of the last move in their hands.
Hua Wuxin suddenly snorted coldly and said, "Okay, you can die!" ”
Hua Wuxin said, the Heavenly Demon Knife in his hand was raised, and a powerful Xuan Force fluctuation erupted all over his body, rushing towards the Heavenly Demon Knife in his hand.
Airplanes.
A ripple spread out from the Heavenly Demon Knife.
Immediately after that, countless black rays emerged from the Heavenly Demon Knife, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves came out from these black rays.
If you look closely, you will find that among these black rays are heads, these heads are men and women, old and young, the only thing they have in common is that their faces are full of pain and struggle, hoping that someone else can suffer instead of them, and they bite each other just to divert the pain.
This sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves is like a seductive sound, which makes the person who hears it unable to think, his face is dazed, he cannot control himself, and he has the desire to kill and other desires in his heart.
But Hua Wuxin was not affected by it in any way, his face was indifferent, and he slowly fell with a knife, and at the same time as his knife fell, his face instantly shriveled, as if skin and bones.
On the top of Hua Wuxin's head, a huge pitch-black blade composed of countless unjust souls and powerful ghosts condensed out.
The moment this knife appeared, it also slowly fell with Hua Wuxin's blade.
This knife fell, as if condensing all the mystical power of this heaven and earth.
The surrounding air was reversed, absorbed in the fall of the blade.
This knife fell as if it had destroyed the heavens and the earth.
When seeing this knife falling, who can rise up in their hearts to resist, this knife seems to be no longer a knife, but the sky, this is the sky to destroy you, and do you dare to resist?
Dare!
Ji Hai raised his hand, and in the glorious light in his hand, Ji Hai's hand slowly fell, and in the inch by inch, the mysterious power in his body poured out like a dam collapsing, merging into the finger heroism.
Hao Mang is shining again.
This heroic man seems to become a transparent blade, cutting down.
Kill, kill to kill!
Ji Hai's face was pale, the dantian power in his body was exhausted, and at this time, his strength had already fallen and he had become a second-order martial artist realm.
But he didn't regret it.
With the powerful power brought by the First Order, he also wanted to see how powerful he could exert the killing move.
The pitch-black blade touched the transparent blade condensed by the glory.
Rumble.
Between the roar and echo, the huge Xuan Force fluctuations turned into ripples and spread out, and where the two intersected in the sky, pitch-black cracks appeared, as if at this moment, even the air could no longer withstand the blows of these two knives.
Ripples formed a sonic boom and spread out, rolling away into the distance, and it was transmitted far and wide.
Click.
At this voice, in Hua Wuxin's shocked gaze, I saw that the black blade began to crumble, shattering inch by inch from the tip of the knife.
Countless powerful ghosts and unjust souls let out a terrifying and miserable scream at this moment, as if they were all destroyed under this glorious light.
Bang bang bang.
There were more and more dark cracks in the sky, connecting them into one piece, becoming a huge crack, as if the giant mouth of the ancient demon beast wanted to choose people and devour them.
The massive black blades crumbled faster and faster, after the last piece of collapse shattered.
The blade of Haoguang also seemed to be blurred, as if it was also about to disappear into heaven and earth.
"How is that possible!"
Hua Wuxin looked at everything in the sky in a daze, with a look of disbelief on his face, he never thought that Ji Hai could actually collapse the attack of the Heavenly Demon Knife, and what he didn't expect was that Ji Hai still smashed the Heavenly Demon Knife with a positive and regretful attitude.
At this moment, the pitch-black long knife in Hua Wuxin's hand made a clicking sound.
It was the sound of shattering.
But at this time, Hua Wuxin had no intention of caring about the Heavenly Demon Knife in his hand, because the Haoguang Blade was already approaching.
It was as if it had been passed through by a stream of water, and there was no pain.
Just cut it off.
Immediately after that, Hua Wuxin's eyes fell to both sides, and in a tumbling process, he fell into darkness.
And Ji Hai slapped his eyebrows as early as when the black blade collapsed, turned into a red mang, and fled away.
Although he didn't see the end, he could imagine the fate of Hua Wuxin, but he didn't know why there was always such a sense of crisis in his heart.
Did that Hua Wuxin really die so easily?