Chapter 504: The Moment of Truth
"Hmph, Xiaocheng, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"
Ning Cheng shouted, his body flew out, and his sword was thrown out.
The terrifying dragon of Taoism condensed and attacked Xiaocheng.
After burning blood and gas, Ning Cheng's power became more and more terrifying. At this time, the fire dragons were as strong as ever, and their strength was amazing.
At the same time, Wuji's soul rushed out, and the soul soul soul was thrown out by him. Thousands of souls are like ferocious ghosts coming out of cages. They looked at Xiao Cheng with fierce faces, and with a cold air, they tore towards Xiao Cheng.
Prosperity!
The Hand of Heaven and the attacks of the two people collided violently in the same place!
How terrible is it to have a great and perfect hand covering the sky?
Under Xiao Cheng's full strength, it was like having the power of a god, mixed with the breath of destruction, directly shattering the mangs of the dragon sword, and then facing the thrilling.
"Ah......h
"No ......"
The screams of the Tao appeared, and the soul was attracted. Countless Dao souls were shattered by Xiao Cheng's palm at this time.
Clapped his hands, Xiao Cheng didn't stop, flew out, and came out with a wave of the immortal sword.
Hundreds of terrifying swords slashed through the sky, tearing through the sky, enveloping the infinite and Ning City of the soul with an all-pervasive and pervasive momentum.
"No, I can't die. I am definitely the pride of the Sword Emperor Palace. I will be the lord of the remnant, above the remnant......"
Ngcheng complained a little.
Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, he destroyed the sword, slashed him in the air, and tore him apart with the sword in his hand.
Build a generation of Tianjiao in the Imperial Palace, such a depraved place!
After Ning Cheng's treasure ring was taken away, Xiao Cheng carried the immortal sword on his back and walked towards the end of his soul.
The infinite soul looked at the soul in his hand, and the moving soul was completely shattered, and the heartache was incomparable.
But when he saw Xiao Cheng destroying Ning Cheng step by step and approaching it, a look of fear appeared in his eyes for the first time.
He trembled and said, "Xiao, Xiaocheng, there is no resentment between us. I was wrong before. As long as you spare me, I will be your most loyal servant, and I will be your most loyal Grim Reaper!"
"Oh?"
Xiaocheng was full of banter. He stopped and said, "Are you really willing to swear to be my servant in the future, to serve me?"
Soul Wuji saw that Xiao Cheng seemed to have some intentions. He quickly lowered his head and bowed a few times: "Naturally, I am the first genius to enter the Soul Devouring Gate. At the Soul Devouring Gate, I have mastered powerful martial arts techniques, as well as the secrets of crafting the Soul Snatcher Banner. As long as you spare me, I can give you anything!"
Xiao Cheng put the immortal sword behind his back again, revealing a contemplative expression, as if moved by the words of the soul.
"Humph!"
But at this moment, the infinite eye of the soul flickered with a cold glow, which was difficult to detect with the naked eye.
In an instant, the palm of the infinite soul turned over, and a light black short blade appeared, quickly stabbing towards the small city.
"Quack, die!"
In the eyes of the infinite soul, there is an almost abnormal madness.
He seems to have seen Xiaocheng's death.
Because of such a short distance, even a warrior in the real world will never be able to escape.
Xiao Cheng is powerful, but can it be stronger than Zhenyuan Martial Arts?
Click!
But the next moment, the whole soul was stupid.
For he found that the broken blade had pierced the remainder.
Then he felt that his body had been resurrected by life.
"I forgot to tell you, I'm not short of slaves, and even if I really wanted to, I wouldn't be looking for a waste like you!"
"I hate soul eaters!"
Xiao Cheng said weakly.
"Is this person really a martial arts master?"
"Even Zhenyuan martial arts aren't as scary as him, are they?"
At this time, there were still three or two people walking in the lake with difficulty.
Seeing Xiao Cheng's powerful slaughter of Ning Cheng and Wu Ji, they all showed expressions of fear.
They were really afraid that Xiao Zheng would be killed with them.
They breathed a sigh of relief when Xiao Cheng disappeared in front of their eyes and came to the other end of the lake.
For these people, Xiaocheng naturally doesn't know.
He didn't kill a few people, not because he was kind, but because they were too weak in his eyes, like ants.
He's not even interested in killing Ah!
After passing the Yellow Spring, Xiao Zheng entered the stone gate again and came to the test center of the second level.
There are many warriors gathered here.
For example, Jinjimen, Duande, Qin Iron Tower.
But compared to the first group, much less.
And the practices and strength of these people are very strong, after all, the weaker warriors have become ice sculptures in the water of the Yellow Spring, buried in the water of the Yellow Spring forever.
"Xiaocheng, Dao Master, I knew you were very powerful. You can't fall the first time!"
Duan De ran over again, with a sly smile on his face, and Xiaocheng had goosebumps all over his body.
Duan De didn't wait for Xiao Cheng to speak, and said, "But it took you so long to pass the test for the first time. The last two levels are definitely more difficult. Should we think about the artifacts that the Tao said before? Now we don't need 5 million or 500,000. We only need 50,000 Spirit Stones!"
"Oh my God!"
Xiao Cheng couldn't help but say a foul word.
If his mind was not firm enough, if he had mastered the sword of immortality, Duan De would have been torn to shreds long ago.
Don't you think you're a fool?
What is the difference between five million medium-sized stones and fifty thousand high-quality spirit stones?
And the previous wooden sticks, especially ordinary wooden wells!
"One day?" Duan De seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly protected his body and said, "Xiao Cheng, Daoye, I am a pure Taoist priest!"
Shaw's face was suddenly covered with black lines.
Duan De treats him badly.
She didn't speak, but looked at her surroundings.
Now they are in a square kilometer of space, and the front foot is an invisible abyss.
Beneath the dark abyss, Dao let out a terrible roar, like a self-demanding ghost, hoarse and deep, creepy!
In the middle of the abyss, there is a bridge, which only a few people can cross.
"What bridge?"
When Xiao Cheng saw a stone tablet engraved with the words "River Bridge", his pupils narrowed sharply.
The more he felt that the son of the blood god was strange and mysterious.
In the legends of the underworld in previous generations, there were legends of Yellow Springs and Inland River Bridges, is this really a coincidence?
Or is there some subtle connection between this barren land and the earth?
"Hehe, since you're not coming, let me try!"
At this moment, a bronze-skinned, rough-faced man suddenly burst out laughing, then flew out and landed on the bridge.
He rocked on the bridge and found that there was no danger.
He said happily: "There is really no danger. That's it!"
With that, the stout man flashed and flew towards the other end of the bridge.
At this time, many people can't help but see this situation.
One by one, they flew out and followed the rude man.
Prosperity!
But not many people took a few steps, and the bridge began to shake violently.
Then, a terrifying and gorgeous gas erupted from the bottom of the black abyss, enveloping several people.
"Ah, what the hell is this?"
"Get out of here, stay away from me!"
Several people screamed in pain.
After dozens of breaths, the blood-red gas sank to the bottom of the abyss again.
"This ......"
The people standing on the edge of the bridge were shocked when they saw the tragedy of those people.
At this time, the flesh and blood of several people disappeared and turned into skeletons.
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