Black cracks, scattered

It sends out the power of space that wants to cut people apart.

At first, it was a small crack, and then suddenly it widened. In an instant, a bowl-sized gap.

Spread towards the Snow Emperor instantly.

Through the crack, you can see that on the other side of the space is an endless dark nothingness. There is a terrible suction power emitted from it, and just looking at it makes it seem like a human soul is going to suck it in.

The Snow Emperor is dignified, and the other party will actually use the power of space. It's not just the cracks in the space that are closing in on her. His body was also bound by space.

The shackles that suddenly appeared on her body made her a little unable to move.

The bone dragon looked at the Snow Emperor's frowning brows, trembling all over, wanting to open his restraints, and smiled coldly: "Haha! So far, no one has survived my trick! ”

Suddenly I felt a shiver in my back.

Suddenly turned around.

Sen Leng's gaze was staring, and the black-winged angel who was originally holding a sword in one hand became holding a sword in both hands.

The sword body was held horizontally, and the sword burning with black flames covered half of the opponent's cheek.

You can see that the pupils of the other party fluctuate violently, and the body is trembling slightly.

The Great Terror is brewing on the other side.

Before the bone dragon could make any moves.

I saw that the other party's movements suddenly changed.

"Slash!"

The blade of the sword is facing the bone dragon from afar, and it is slashed in the air.

At the moment of slashing, suddenly a giant sword phantom appeared, and the purple and black flames burning on the giant sword also slashed down. The terrifying sword aura permeated the heavens and the earth.

The bone dragon's pupils constricted, and the shock in his heart at this moment was indescribable.

The power that shot at people's hearts made his soul tremble.

A very slow sword, as if it fell, was met with infinite resistance. It seems that there is no hurry.

Every little bit down, a wave will be split open.

And with each passing point, the terrifying power grows a little bit. In the slow fall, the terrifying sword qi climbed again.

Until you reach the top!

Cut him in two.

However, in the face of such a slow sword, he could not dodge and struggle. I could only watch him fall slowly in despair.

Space was sealed off, and invisible shackles bound him.

And at this very moment,

He suddenly found that there were snowflakes floating in front of him, and the cold wind instantly poured into his empty skeleton.

From the body to the soul, I can't stop trembling.

Feeling the terrifying chill behind him and the skills he released instantly collapsed, he didn't have the courage to look back, he understood his strongest blow, and you just won a chance to turn around for yourself.

Turn around and face the chance of death.

The restraint of the space that enveloped his whole body made him a little confused.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be blocked by space......

There are also two Titled Douluo who have fallen one after another, and at this moment facing the crisis of death, I don't know why he is a little calm.

Well, no, at least I'm the last one to die...

Isn't it?

At this moment, the world seemed to slow down suddenly.

The heartbeat slowed down, the sound slowed down, the howling wind slowed down, and even the slow fall, everything was quiet.

In the last moment of death, he suddenly felt a little long.

At this moment, a familiar feeling suddenly came to my heart.

Here it comes!!

"Qibao turns out to have colored glass, one is speed, and the other is force..."

His eyes widened.

The power in the body was an instant riot, and the strength, speed, and mental power were instantly increased in an all-round way.

The wings trembled, as if something had shattered, and the voice rang out.

"Roar!"

He let out a dragon groan of excitement!

Qianmengyi's eyes froze.

The sword that is cut down in an instant no longer accumulates, and instantly accelerates.

A black light flashed.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and then ...

"Oh!"

The dragon's sorrow.

When the bone dragon had just broken free from the spatial blockade in surprise, the black streamer had already been cut off on the head.

Although it is to avoid it as much as possible.

But still, the huge bone wings on one side are forcibly separated.

The cut surface is neat and smooth.

There was no bloodshed.

Well, if there's something coming out, it's probably bone marrow...

A flash of light flashed.

The bone dragon turned into a middle-aged man with gray temples in mid-air, his face distorted. One arm was gone, and the bulging blood was pouring out.

Severely injured, he could no longer maintain the true body of the martial soul, and the huge ancient wings that had been cut off also turned into a severed arm in the air.

With the only remaining hand, he desperately covered the wound.

Somewhat embarrassed to fall downward.

The angel stared at the angel with wide eyes and a cruel smile on his lips.

That's not an angel, it's a devil......

The middle-aged man who was slowly falling suddenly turned around in mid-air and fled towards a place quickly.

Fear pervades my heart.

The brain can't think about it so much, and now there is only one thought in my mind.

Run! Come on!

Stay away from those two, the two terrifying guys with the title Douluo have been buried.

The wind whistled in my ears.

He felt like he might have run the fastest he had ever been born.

The heart is pounding.

The blood boiled wildly, and the soul power in the body poured into his feet with all his might.

He desperately ran away.

It was faster than some of the Keen Attack Title Douluo who were good at speed.

But.

"Hmm!"

He suddenly stopped stiffly.

The head slowly lowered, looking at the transparent blade sticking out of his heart.

There is also the cold that instantly envelops one's whole body.

I heard the last voice of this life.

"Where are you going?"

Cold, indifferent. Only one thought crossed his mind.

It's cold......

His face was bruised, and the blood gushing out of the severed arm stopped.

Blood-colored frost.

The pierced heart also stopped beating.

She turned into an ice cube.

His head tilted to the side like that.

He died of despair and fear...

The transparent blade on his chest turned into snowflakes and drifted away in the wind.

The Snow Emperor slowly withdrew his hand.

The ancient banyan that was frozen through the heart gradually turned into ice cubes in the air. Instantly fell into the already devastated complex.

There is no more life......

This is the 3rd ...... tonight

Qian Mengyi watched from a distance, his eyes revealed regret, and he muttered in a low voice: "Oh, it seems that I don't know your name yet." It's a bit of a pity. ”

But talking.

His eyes were already fixed on a corner below.

One was meticulously dressed, with hair tied back and neatly combed. A middle-aged man with a slightly handsome face.

I'm looking at it now.

The face was full of disbelief, anger, horror, despair, all kinds of emotions intertwined. Make that face look a little distorted.

In his hand, there is a 7-story pagoda with glazed glass suspended in his hand.

There are also 7 soul rings floating under his feet.

Looking at the other party, Qian Mengyi's eyes flashed with a playful color: "Oh, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect......" Then his voice suddenly rose high, roaring and yelling: "Are you a little too greedy!" Now know the cost! ”

The sound is thunderous.

It exploded in Ning Fengzhi's ears, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.