1363 Huang Shang VS Soul-level Death!
"Ten moves!" Huang Shang's eyes were no longer sharp, but calm, incomparably calm.
In the realm of the unity of heaven and man, nothing can interfere with his state of mind, every grass and tree around him, everyone's smile and smile, all imprinted in his mind, it is so clear, this is the world that belongs to him.
Rumble!
The Lord of the Bald Castle slammed into the ground, the earth shattered, and his figure rose into the air, raising the big knife in his hand, extremely domineering!
A sharp roar of the eagle came out, and the body of the bald castle lord suddenly reversed and went straight down, and the rising body stopped abruptly, and then turned into a beam of light and rushed towards Huang Shang, and the eagle struck the sky, so fast that people didn't react!
"So insidious, so cunning!"
Everyone's eyes trembled, and the previous action of the Bald Castle Lord made everyone mistakenly think that he was preparing to win with strength, but the next moment, he turned his strength into speed, and before he could accumulate his strength to the strongest, he went down against the sky, wanting to kill Huang Shang by surprise!
However, this is just a joke for Huang Shang, who is in the realm of the unity of heaven and man.
The flickering trajectory of the Lord of the Bald Castle was clearly presented in his mind.
The next moment, the body of the Bald Castle Lord was like a catkins in the wind, flashing softly, with a loud bang, and the long knife slashed on the ground, and long cracks appeared.
However, Huang Shang was already a few meters away unharmed, and his gaze was still indifferent.
"One move!"
Huang Shang counted for the lord of the bald castle, so that everyone's eyes were condensed, and Huang Shang actually took the initiative to count!
The Bald Castle Lord's eyes trembled, raised his head, and stared at Huang Shang coldly, with such a keen reaction and a fast speed.
With a step, the body of the bald castle lord pounced out like an eagle, extremely fast, and the knife slashed directly towards Huang Shang, every sword light was so sharp, and the power of the true yuan was swallowed in the long knife!
Two moves!
Three moves!
Four moves!
Five moves!
Huang Shang's body flickered and moved, and the powerful knife light brushed past him every time, but every time, he couldn't touch his body, and what was even more shocking was that Huang Shang, while dodging, counting!
With a loud bang, the big knife of the bald castle lord was slammed into the ground, and Huang Shang floated lightly to dodge, at this time, the sixth move had passed.
"What a terrifying dodge ability!"
Just now, with five consecutive blows, the attack of the Bald Castle Lord was so fierce and fast, but Huang Shang dodged so accurately that he didn't hurt him at all, this body method is too perverted, and it is so subtle.
"Six moves."
Everyone's eyes were condensed, although Huang Shang was dodging, but after all, after these six moves, the Bald Castle Lord had not yet touched Huang Shang, let alone killed Huang Shang.
Ten moves, only four left.
The Bald Castle Lord's eyes were fixed there, staring at Huang Shang deadly, and he didn't pay attention to the big knife inserted in the ground, on his body, a golden brilliance was circulating, and the sharp power of the True Yuan seemed to be coming out of his body.
At this moment, he has realized that Huang Shang is not fast, but conscious, too terrifying.
It seems that everything is controlled by his consciousness, it seems to flicker at random, but with an incomparable mystery, although his attack is strong, but there is no place to play, he can't touch Huang Shang.
Babble!
A sharp eagle roar trembled everyone's eardrums, and the body of the bald castle lord moved again, turning into a golden streamer, a brilliant phantom, shadowless, invisible, his body, an illusory golden light flickered, this brilliance was actually a demon eagle.
At this time, the lord of the bald castle has turned into a demon eagle!
Huang Shang's eyes fluctuated, his body trembled, fluttering softly like the wind, dodging it, but the golden illusory figure followed him, pulling out a long illusory shadow in the space, as if there were countless demon eagles dancing on the ground, extremely gorgeous.
His brows furrowed slightly, Huang Shang's body was still flickering, but at this moment, the other party's dead soul seemed to be fused with his body, and his soul sense was extremely powerful, firmly locking him, and he had to be killed.
A surging sword intent bloomed in the space, it was so abrupt, but it was so awe-inspiring and powerful!
"Slash!"
With a roar, Huang Shang's hands were slashed in the air, and there was no sword in his hand, but at this moment, when everyone looked over, they felt that his two-handed sword seemed to be holding a sword, a real sword of killing.
Meaning, condensation into the form!
What a powerful sword this is.
Bang!
The golden demon eagle collided with the sword, the sword intent was torn apart, and Huang Shang's body slashed across the ground, retreating dozens of meters in a row.
The eighth layer of the ultimate god of death, after all, there is a gap with the soul-level god of death, and if you hit it hard, you will naturally suffer.
"Seven moves!"
Huang Shang said indifferently, raised his head, and looked indifferent.
"There are three moves left, I'll see how you can resist!" At this time, the lord of the bald castle was full of sharp edges, and he was a soul-level death powerhouse, but he was so aggrieved that he couldn't even take the ultimate death.
"Who said I had to block it?" Huang Shang's words were cold, and a battle intent that looked at the world burned wildly, accompanied by the battle intent, there was also an incomparably powerful sword intent and a terrifying artistic conception of destruction.
At the same time, behind Huang Shang, the purple lake roared wildly.
Lord of the Bald Castle, angry!
Huang Shang is also angry, today, several times and three times, the people who came, each wanted to kill him, and regarded him Huang Shang as an object that could be slaughtered at will, how could he Huang Shang not be angry!
Ten tricks to kill him?
War!
Huang Shang, he wants to fight!
Feeling the terrifying battle intent and killing intent blooming on Huang Shang's body, everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble, such an arrogant young man.
Even if it is the ultimate god of death, the realm is poor, but in the face of the strong man of the soul-level god of death, the will to fight is unyielding, and the soul of battle is not broken.
The last three moves, who said that Huang Shang must be passively resisted? Can't he take the initiative to attack?
The Bald Castle Lord's gaze was also fixed there, Huang Shang dared to give up dodging and wanted to confront him head-on!
The phantom of the demon eagle covered him, and the golden brilliance was so sharp and dazzling, and the true yuan qi was endless.
War, Huang Shang will die!
At this time, Huang Shang raised his head, looked at the void, stretched out his hand, and shouted indifferently:
"Sword!"
The words fell, and in Huang Shang's hand, a sword appeared, the Sword of the God of War!
Huang Shang's whole person is also like a sword, revealing unparalleled sharpness, and his body is full of artistic conception, only destruction and battle.
"This battle intent and sword intent are stronger than when I killed the vulture just now!" Everyone's eyes froze, and Huang Shang's aura at this time was too strong, as if he wanted to kill everyone who stood in front of him.
"It's just a broken sword, how to fight against the real true element power!"
The Lord of the Bald Castle smiled indifferently, and the brilliance of Zhenyuan flowed endlessly around his body, and when he raised his head, a sharp roar of an eagle was so trembling.
Soul-level Reaper, the more condensed the dead soul becomes, the more solid it is, it can better assist the battle and make the Grim Reaper stronger.
At this time, the lord of the bald castle seemed to be possessed by a demon eagle, with the sharpness of a demon eagle and the sharpness of a demon eagle.
When the strength of the god of death reaches a certain level, the potential of the soul of death can be exerted to the extreme, if the soul of death is the soul of a beast, then the soul of death is like a growing demon beast, accompanied by the strength of the god of death.
"Broken sword?" Huang Shang sneered, stepped out, and the sword intent seemed to destroy the world and the earth, getting stronger and stronger.
"Fight!" With a roar, the rolling battle intent rushed out of Huang Shang's body, and went crazy towards the Bald Castle Lord, making everyone's hearts cold, even if they stood far away, they could still feel the firmness of this battle intent, the strength of this war intent, fearless, fearless, only fighting!
At this time, Huang Shang is like a god of war!
"Die!"
(End of chapter)