"The eight desolations are endless, and I am the only one. The five elements are golden, proud to fight the world. ”

Under this suffocating pressure, Kong Ming's eyes became more and more crazy, and his invincible battle spirit soared into the sky.

Obviously in the center of spiritual pressure, but it is a party of its own.

Kong Ming is within three feet of his body, and he is not affected by the aura hurricane in the slightest.

The gravel of the ground, the vanity that defies gravity, rises and is then churned to pieces by an invisible force.

"The sword is in the sky, slaying demons and destroying demons. ”

Kong Ming used his finger as a sword and slashed nine times in the void.

The nine golden rays were like dancing like dragons, circling Kong Ming and Ying Kill, spinning rapidly.

The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, and in the field of vision of Shadow Kill, it is no longer clear whether it is nine golden rays or one in front of him.

I saw only that a golden circle was flying.

"The coercion is decreasing?"

The shadow killer who escaped death didn't have time to rejoice, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

After worshipping the Eight Desolation Gate, under the guidance of Kong Ming, Shadow Kill was already able to rely on his spiritual root to observe signs of spiritual energy flow.

At this moment, in the field of vision of Shadow Kill, the golden circle of light is like a pump, frantically extracting the aura here.

These extracted aura came from that giant palm.

Because of the continuous reduction of aura, the shadow killer can feel the pressure drop sharply.

On the other side of the golden aura, a huge sword blade was constantly taking shape.

Shadow Kill looked shocked, and then began to get excited.

Borrowing the power of the other party and attacking the other party again, there is nothing more pleasant in the world.

"Give back to the other in his own way! How can there be such a cheap thing. ”

After speaking, Ning Fan's eyes were cold, and he said sharply, "Collapse!"

The giant palm that enveloped the entire mountain began to collapse inward.

Like a cloud rolling upside down, the aura that covered the entire mountain retreated violently towards a point like a tide.

The center of this collapse is the location of Kongming.

The sudden increase in pressure squeezed out all the air around them, and the milky white air waves bloomed like lotus flowers.

The blade of the sword, which had not yet taken shape, immediately disappeared in the crushing of the tide-like aura.

The golden aperture at the core of the lotus platform began to "disintegrate" under this pressure.

The sword that merged into nine was re-decomposed into nine paths.

These nine sword rays no longer have the speed of thunder and lightning before, suspended in the void, slow like a turtle crawling.

It's so slow that even a child can easily take them down.

But I'm afraid no one dares to touch it with their hands, although the sword is slow, but the power is not reduced at all.

Wherever every sword ray is, there is an electric dragon snake, and the explosion is continuous.

Kong Ming's sword technique practiced with his mind actually tore the void apart.

The shadow killing he saw in this scene was longing for it, but the next scene made him very disappointed.

The sword suddenly began to disintegrate, as if glass had shattered, splitting into pieces.

At the same time, Senior Brother Kongming, who was like a god in the mind of the shadow killer, looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"How is this possible? Senior Brother is actually defeated!"

Shadow Kill, who was in the midst of losing his soul, didn't notice at all that the blood spurting out of Kongming's mouth did not drift away, but was strangely suspended in the void.

When the giant palm began to collapse, Kong Ming realized that something was wrong, but in the center of the vortex storm, there was nothing he could do.

Even the aura of the protective body was dispersed by this violent aura.

"Not good!"

At this moment, Kong Ming's face tightened, and he already felt that the sword intent connected to his heart was destroyed.

The moment the sword was destroyed, Kongming's mind was immediately counterattacked.

The most terrible thing is that the aura coercion that should have been evenly dispersed was now converging into a ball and squeezing towards him.

Compared with just now, Kong Ming at this moment is equivalent to a person, bearing all the coercion.

Such a bonus is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

The torrential aura was like a spinning steel knife, as if it was about to shatter the empty light at the center of the storm vortex.

"Five Elements Jin Yao, protect my true body. ”

At this time, the empty Ming dantian was magnificent, and the golden light on the surface of the body flashed, forming a golden coat.

If you look closely, you can find that there is a trace of cracked spider webs on the golden clothes like glazed tiles, and there will be signs of breaking at any time.

"No! if this continues, the Five Elements Golden Armor Technique will be washed away. ”

Although the shattering of the golden armor would not bring danger to Kong Ming's life, this was an outcome that he absolutely could not accept.

For cultivators whose physical bodies are relatively fragile, the fate of the talisman spell being broken is undoubtedly defeated.

Everyone is a soul seeker, and they are also disciples of the same generation of the eight major sects, Kong Ming doesn't want to be defeated like this.

Poor Kong Ming still doesn't know who his opponent is.

"No one can beat me. ”

Kong Ming's eyes flashed with crazy battle intent.

"Sacrifice the sword with your body, and die without regret. ”

The fair-skinned face instantly turned a strange pink, and a drop of golden essence blood oozed from the center of the eyebrows.

Under the attraction of the same root and the same origin, this drop of essence blood quickly escaped into the suspended blood.

The blood began to change, elongated and transformed into a blood-red sword.

The pocket sword is no more than the size of a palm, but it can contain great power.

When the blood-colored sword was formed, the aura like a tide disappeared and was swallowed by the small sword in an instant.

The scene of the storm just now has completely settled.

Because the power was too great, the blood-colored little sword looked a little uneasy, and the sword body trembled slightly, and rippled in the void.

"Unsheathed!"

After spitting out these two words with difficulty, Kong Ming could no longer bear the sequelae of overdraft.

With Kongming's current realm, it is still too reluctant to perform the three-in-one technique of sacrificing the sword with blood, sacrificing the sword with the god, and sacrificing the sword with the will, especially if he was injured before.

Receiving instructions, the little blood-colored sword vanished.

It's not the effect of extreme speed, it's the real sense of the word.

The blood-colored sword jumped in the air in a flash, and the latter fused with the sword itself.

Looking at the flickering long sword, a trace of disapproval flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, he had made up his mind to "die together".

"Even if the consciousness body is injured, I will pull you into the water. ”

Ning Fan's eyes were fierce, and he shouted, "Collapse!"

The turbulence of aura that shrouded the hill resembled a barrel of ignited explosives.

There was a loud bang, like a thunderclap on the ground.

Although the momentum is huge, the effect does not seem to be as good as imagined, and even like a useless showcase.

The grass, trees, flowers and stones on the ground have not even a trace of damage.

But only Kong Ming, who was at the center of the explosion, understood what had just happened.

In general, when an explosion occurs, the shock wave caused by it will radiate in all directions.

But just now, it was the opposite, the aura exploded at one point, and the shockwave was all reversed into the core.

Kongming's Yaojin armor was shattered on the spot, and his five hairs and six intestines even shifted slightly. I want to talk about "Me and the Wife of the President of the Iceberg" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~