Chapter 1423
Killing intent perception has always been a necessary quality in the eyes of the powerhouses of the Divine Cry World, and sensing the strength and weakness of the opponent, movements, and moves from the breath, and making corresponding means is the most extensive combat method. No matter how powerful the concealment technique is, it cannot be effective before the attack or at close range, and even the stealth of the assassin can only conceal the aura in the moment before the attack. And the Tianmu Lian God itself has no breath at all, and it can't be captured at all.
This is almost a nightmare existence in the eyes of the strong.
If this guy is unexpectedly attacked, any strong person will be defeated immediately, and the toughness he has makes the more advanced people have to take a bigger crisis, and the weak have no chance to intervene at all. That's why Tianmu is called a nightmare for the strong.
Superb knife skills and the earthly robbery, once you get close, it is a second kill, one knife and two sections, and you will not hesitate at all. And coupled with the terrifying speed of the Tianmu One God, this is also the most basic combat method of the Tianmu One God.
Tianmu's red ghost-like face was fierce. His hand was raised at will, and the Heavenly Tribulation Fire was released from his hand, rushing straight to Xuanyuan Wudao's chest, and the huge oppressive force brought by it made Xuanyuan Wudao suffocate instantly.
Such a terrifying momentum almost made Xuanyuan Wudao's body stiffen, unable to move at all.
However, in an instant, Xuanyuan Wudao counterattacked. The body dodged the blow that was bound to hit. The figure spun past. The terrifying pitch-black arc waved with the light of the soul breaker!
Shadow of the Moon Ring!
Wielding a giant soldier, Xuanyuan Wudao unleashed the strongest attack power ever. Soul Breaker, a powerful half-body weapon, comes with indescribable attack power. The speed of this action was too fast, and even Tianmu and the god's body were rubbed.
A number pops up!
-7865!
Being able to ignore horrific defenses still creates such an attack. Xuanyuan Wudao, who has a broken soul, is extremely terrifying. And Tianmu's body that even died as a god also allowed the broken soul to truly exert its power.
However, under the terrifying strength of Tianmu and the gods, everything was in vain.
Tianmu and the gods waved the Heavenly Tribulation Fire, and the terrifying blow bombarded the past again. This time there was no pure attack, but for the terrifying attack power of the Tianmu Gods. The attack in front of him is enough to kill Xuanyuan Wudao thousands of times in seconds!
Xuanyuan Wudao didn't have time to dodge at all, and could only use the skills he only used in the most desperate situations.
God-killing sanctions!
In his seal, a blood-red light instantly enveloped Xuanyuan Wudao. At the moment when the red mangs opened, all the oppression and weakness from it completely disappeared, and Xuanyuan Wudao finally regained his freedom, and at the same time, a deep sense of prostration made him almost unstable on his feet, and at this time, he realized that his whole body was already wet with cold sweat.
God-killing sanctions, up to thirty seconds of invincibility. There is also a double attack amplification. Let it deserve to be a skill against the sky!
A terrifying blow swept across and hit Xuanyuan Wudao's body. But he couldn't shake Xuanyuan Wudao at all!
Invincible, this is a terrible state to the extreme. No effect, no skill, no thing can do any damage to Invincibility. Because invincibility means not being hurt by anything!
Even if it was enough to kill tens of thousands of Xuanyuan Daodao's attacks in seconds, it was useless at this moment. But this effect is only thirty seconds.
If you don't think of a solution in these thirty seconds, the only thing that awaits Xuanyuan can only be death!
But Xuanyuan looked at the situation weakly. The corners of his mouth hooked up with a wry smile. In the face of such a huge disparity, any scheme is futile. There are absolutes in everything, in everything.
Just as there is no absolute eternity in this world. When an advantage prevails. It can only become inevitable!
However, Tianmu Yilian God didn't seem interested in being him for thirty seconds. When he realized that Xuanyuan Wudao had absolute defenses on his body. The corners of his mouth curled up with a sneer that no one had seen.
Heaven and Earth - Judgment! The owner has the power to "judge" and "judge". And how could Tianmu even be a god, how could he not use the power to judge sin?
Swinging his sword again, Tianmu held this Heavenly Tribulation Fire in his hand. The voice was cold and merciless like God's judgment.
"Judgment!"
With his sweep, a huge blade of judgment pierced through the past. The space around them trembled. Tianmu and the gods wielded the blood-red blade of sin in the past. With a cold light that no one can match!
Even Xuanyuan Wudao had an invincible defense, in front of the blood-red blade that swept past. There was also a terrifying burst. Xuanyuan Wudao's health was almost emptied at this moment.
"Ding, due to the "Judgment" blow you received, the level has been temporarily reduced by 50. Your current level is -39! This state lasts for half an hour. ”
Xuanyuan Wudao smiled bitterly at his six thousand lives, which became 650, and the level became a ridiculously negative value. The horror of conviction is indescribable. Just one blow has such an effect.
The complete state of the earthly catastrophe is really terrifying beyond description.
"I'm a little surprised that you can hold on to this extent." Tianmu came to him and muttered, just a moment ago, he had clearly seen Xuanyuan Wudao's strength.
Compared to himself, he was completely vulnerable. But even so, he was able to break through the mental blockade and even fight back against him. This is also what makes Tianmu and God feel strange.
Xuanyuan has no road and is like dead ashes. With a mocking face, he said, "I can't be your opponent." At the very least, there is no way I can defeat you right now. ”
"Your strength is too weak now, so weak that I can crush you with one finger. In this way, you are not qualified to control the world's catastrophe at all. Tianmu muttered, without any contempt, just in a dead tone. There is no need to sympathize with the weak. And for men, sympathize with those who lose in a duel. It's a cruel thing in itself.
"I know, but give me time, and I won't necessarily lose to you next time!" Xuanyuan Wudao raised his head, and his face once again regained his composure.
"I'll give you time, when you really get stronger one day. Just go to Amaterasu to find me. Only to defeat me completely. You can get what you want. That's exactly what I'm looking forward to. When you really become a strong one day! Will my destiny continue? Tianmu muttered, and the last two sentences were filled with inexplicable sighs.
And the Red Lotus Fire that originally covered the sky and the sun was also absorbed by the Heavenly Tribulation Fire in his hands. The Red Lotus Fire, which was originally thousands of meters away, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Xuanyuan Wudao stared at Tianmu Lian Shen, and said in a faint voice: "Is it to find the owner of this weapon?" Do you have to kill so many people? Are you willing to endure a thousand years of loneliness for a vain purpose? ”
His words made Tianmu, who was originally planning to leave, freeze his face, and his face was like a red ghost. Stared at the boy in front of him. A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth that even he didn't understand.
"Young man, it's been a thousand years, and you're the first person to doubt the meaning of my existence." Tianmu sighed, his red ghost-like eyes flickering. The voice said lightly: "In your eyes, I am a person who kills such beings for his own selfish interests. A demon in people's eyes, right? ”
Xuanyuan Wudao nodded, the hypocrisy at this time was meaningless.
"Maybe in the eyes of others, I am indeed an evil being. But in my eyes, why aren't you? You hypocritical weaklings always like to put some boring big truths on it. In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people in this world. One is the strong and the other is the weak. The strong deserve respect, and the weak can trample on at will. The so-called weakness is a sin! ”
Xuanyuan Wudao was silent, although Tianmu even said that the gods were very cruel, but he said the reality. The so-called law, the so-called justice, is nothing but the law of the strong for the weak. This is true in reality, and so is in games.
Tianmu stared at Xuanyuan Wudao, and snorted coldly in his voice: "I have guarded the heavens and the earth for thousands of years, is it for those weak people to protect their so-called justice?" Wrong! Is it for the powerful to oppress the weak? Wrong! ”
"It's the strong!! This knife is for the strong! This is exactly that, as a weapon, this is its mission of existence and its only role!! ”
Tianmu Lianshen said with a fanatical face, and his voice snorted coldly: "I have long known that I am destined to bear countless sins when I embark on this path. I have long had this kind of awareness. However, I will not allow this supreme divine weapon to fall into the hands of those hypocritical weaklings. To protect their bullshit justice. What I need is a truly strong man who can control this divine weapon. That's my dream! ”
Xuanyuan Wudao looked at him seriously, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.
Although Tianmu is not even a god's dream of being good or bad, this is a proof that a human being has surpassed himself, and he has reached a realm that cannot be reached by gods in the form of a mortal, and is a human being who is more faithful to his desires than those hypocritical gods, and is a respectable existence.
"Tianmu is a god, you remember it for me. The future master of this divine weapon must be me. It may be a difficult thing to overcome you, but sooner or later I will come to you. Promise me that you won't lose to anyone until that day comes! Xuanyuan Wudao said coldly,
"I promise you, and I look forward to that day as well. A man who has inherited the soul of a divine soldier. I hope you don't disappoint me. Tianmu snorted coldly, and the figure did not turn its head, but disappeared into the air at a terrifying speed.
Xuanyuan Wudao sighed, suddenly turned his head to Mengli and said, "I don't understand why someone would believe in weapons as life. ”
"What do you think weapons do?" Mengli suddenly asked,
Xuanyuan Wudao was slightly stunned, and immediately replied: "To protect yourself, there is also killing!" ”
"Is that all?" Mengli suddenly asked,
"That's all." Xuanyuan Wudao replied seriously,
"Then you'll never be able to surpass that man!" Mengli shook her head and said.
"Soldier master, you say?" Xuanyuan Wudao was slightly stunned, and said in a faint voice: "Tell me, what kind of person is he?" ”
"What kind of people? No one is clear, in my memory. He doesn't trust anyone, not even himself. But he trusts the sword in his hand very much. ”
"How can there be someone like that?" Xuanyuan Wudao smiled bitterly, he couldn't think of why anyone would rather believe the cold sword in his hand than trust everyone else. Such a person must be very lonely.
"But he once said something that I always remember." Mengli shook his head, and his light voice sounded low: "He said that there is nothing that a man who gambled his life on the sword in his hand can't do!" ”
Xuanyuan Wudao's originally lazy expression suddenly turned into a freezer when he heard this......