Although the thirteen swords of death are absolutely fierce, and each sword is full of indomitable murderous intent, it is still not enough to move Wang, only the fifteenth change of this sword technique is really amazing and bright, and it is extremely pure.

Pure death.

Pure extinction!

The ingenuity of the change of this fifteenth sword is beyond the description of pen and ink, but it is the most amazing sword that Wang Dong has encountered so far, surpassing Ye Gucheng's flying immortals outside the sky, surpassing all the predecessors in the world where Yan Thirteen is located, it can be called a sword that is peerless in the past, there is no doubt that it is the 'god' in the swordsmanship of that world.

Even if the fifteenth sword is placed in the main world, it is worthy of the essence of the sword of heaven and man, and it is only after Yan Thirteen melts the essence and spirit in one furnace that it can cross the level, and the sword hurts the king.

Now, Wang Dong saw a deeper death aura in this eye, as if it originated from the Netherworld and reached the Hell, more terrifying than the last change of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, but it had the same essence.

They all represent 'death' and 'destruction' in essence!

Laugh at!

Wang Dong's eyes flashed, and a wisp of sword qi condensed between his fingers, with inexplicable changes, and suddenly broke through the air.

This sword momentum change was the last of the thirteen deadly swords.

Of course, Wang Dong's fifteenth sword is very different from Yan Thirteen, lacking three points of purity, and there is no kind of scorching sun gravel gold, despair that goes deep into the bone marrow, but it is more ingenious and sharp, and the unpredictable is still half the best.

The sword qi struck the suspended eyeball, and the eyeball 'buzzed' and argued, blooming wisps of ghostly light, swinging out like smoke, and wisps of dark qi rose, levitating, and turning into a thousand strange shapes, as if unfolding a picture of hell.

Wang Dong's eyes stared at this picture scroll showing all things in hell, and under his gaze, the picture scroll became more and more vivid, and lifelike figures appeared, as if there were countless strange characters flowing in front of him, and the light was strange.

Wang Dong looked at those strange little figures and flowing characters, and the qi in his body seemed to be alive, operating according to a strange law.

And his left eye, unconsciously, actually dropped a line of blood and tears.

When Wang Dong found out, he couldn't help but be stunned, and it was at this moment that the hellish scene in front of him was taken and turned into a ghostly light projected into his left eye.

"Hiss~~~!"

When that ghost light entered his left eye, Rao Shiwang was resolute, and he couldn't help but gasp in pain, as if his left eye had been gouged out by life.

The pain came and went quickly, and it faded like a tide in the blink of an eye.

Wang Dong's left eye is no longer dripping blood, if you look closely, you can find that there is a faint glow outside his left eye, and there is also some inexplicable information in his mind.

A little bit of information about this eye.

"Eyes of life and death!"

This information describes a mystical skill of cultivating the eyes, which is called the 'Eye of Life and Death', the 'Eye of Death' where the left eye is the main death, and the 'Immortal Eye' where the right eye is born!

"It's a pity that the information ...... of the 'Immortal Eye' is missing."

Wang Dong's mind moved slightly, and he had already skimmed through the information in his mind, knowing that what he had obtained was limited to the information of the 'Death Robbery Eye'.

"I wonder if I can find another right eye in this underground palace?" Wang Dong thought so, and then shook his head, not holding out much hope.

He had the heart to try, and a strange villain and a character flowing like water naturally appeared in his mind, the qi in his body operated on its own, and his left eye flashed with a circle of ghostly light.

Under the perspective of the left eye, within the horizon, all the colors faded inch by inch, turning into black and white two colors, just like an old photograph of the Republic of China in the early 20th century, and everything under Wang Dong's left eye, whether it was a wall, a giant column, a shrine or a marble floor under his feet, was actually wrapped up in wisps of black lines, like sparsely formed cobwebs.

Through the information in his mind, Wang Dong knew that these cobweb-like black lines were the so-called 'robbery', which could only be seen through the eyes of death.

This alone shows how terrifying the Eye of Death is, and when it is used in battle, the opponent's line of death will be nowhere to be hidden.

Wang Dong groaned slightly, and was about to test the next attack method of the Death Tribulation Eye, when suddenly his brain roared, like being struck by lightning, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The gloom in his left eye suddenly dissipated, and his expression looked extremely tired, as if after seven days and seven nights of great battle, his spirit was extremely sluggish, in addition, Wang Dong could also feel the cold and dead qi in his body that had been expelled revived again, and the wisps of growth grew stronger, plundering his vitality!

Martial arts to the point where he is almost aware of the fate of the heavens, and he can naturally sense the passage of vitality, if Wang Dong steps into the realm of heaven and man, he can even accurately grasp how much life he has left, although it may not be accurate to the minute and second, but it is not far off!

"Chicken!"

Wang Dong stabilized his mind and slowly revived his vitality, but he suddenly understood in his heart that this 'Death Robbery Eye' could really only be a 'chicken Le' for him now.

Although this 'chicken le' is very powerful, it cannot change the fact that it is a 'chicken le'.

At least for now.

"Every time the eye of death is urged, it robs a part of the vitality, and the more you use it, the shorter your life is, and this kind of martial arts is too stimulating to the spirit, I am afraid that before you die in a short life, you will be full of demons and become an idiot."

Wang Dong digested the information about the 'Eye of Death', and sighed secretly: "The use of the Eye of Death must be the cooperation of the Immortal Eye, and only when the two eyes coexist can it be called a complete 'Eye of Life and Death'. ”

The Eye of Death is a 'chicken le' for the current Wang Dong, which does not mean that he has not gained much, on the contrary, the concept and realm described by this Xuan Gong have completely surpassed what Wang Dong himself has learned, making him suddenly open up and see a broader avenue.

At this moment, the sound of the wind breaking through the clothes swished, and a white shadow rushed towards Wang Dong like a wandering white snake, wrapped in the cold air of the forest.

"Is that you? A person who has taken something that should not be taken. ”

The white shadow flickered like a ghost, grabbed the eye suspended in mid-air, and the snow hair curled wildly, breaking through the air ****, and piercing Wang Dong's chest like a sharp arrow.

Wang Dong's expression remained unchanged, and he sucked in the air, boom! Like a giant whale swallowing up, the air flow rattled, setting off a roaring wave, and his chest swelled as if inflated, followed by an explosion!

Boom!

The energy burst out, and the swishing snow hair was blown up in all directions, and the sleeves of his robe were rolled up, and he grabbed in front of the white shadow volley hand, so he put his suspended eyes into his sleeves and looked at the person calmly. (To be continued.) )