Under the moonlight, on the beach, the humanoid creature punched the center of the Sky Splitting Shield, and after more than ten seconds, it still remained motionless in the posture of punching.

Yongqiang also maintained the action of raising the shield to block, and did not make any other movements.

Time seems to stand still.

When the black-robed old man saw this picture, his surprised eyes became puzzled, even he, the master, didn't understand why the humanoid creature stopped attacking.

Could it be that these two people are secretly working hard to compete for internal strength?

As soon as this idea came to him, it disappeared.

Because Yongqiang suddenly took a step back and put away his shield. Ignoring the humanoid creature anymore, he passed by it and walked towards the black-robed old man.

Click!

It was the sound of the Sky Splitting Shield shattering, and a few traces of cracks expanded from the center of the Ghost Face Shield to all sides with Yongqiang's movements.

Tick! Tick!

It was the sound of blood falling to the ground.

The surface of the humanoid creature's fist was pierced by several holes in the shield's spikes, and blood was slowly oozing outward.

Yongqiang came to stand in front of the black-robed old man, staring at the latter.

The black-robed old man looked at Yongqiang, and couldn't help but look at the humanoid creature standing motionless in the distance.

"Don't look at it, my shield is like this, how can it be good." As soon as Yongqiang's words fell, the humanoid creature in the distance "snapped" and exploded into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared.

The Sky Splitter is the strongest in the world, multiplying incoming attacks and then rebounding, and the humanoid creature breaks the Sky Splitting Shield with a single punch, which means that it can withstand double the strength of the attack at the same time.

Its physical strength is far inferior to that of the Sky Splitting Shield.

Seeing this, the black-robed old man's distant and profound gaze slowly disappeared.

In the next second, his gaze became bloodthirsty and furious, and the momentum of the whole person changed from deep and quiet to sharp and oppressive, as if he had changed into a different person.

"Huh? Multiple personalities? Yongqiang saw this familiar scene and said in amazement.

"Die." The black-robed old man didn't answer, his eyes were bloody, and a pair of sharp fangs appeared in his mouth, and he pounced straight towards Yongqiang.

With his attack, the two cold moons in the sky were obscured by clouds that came from nowhere, and the island became pitch black.

Yongqiang's senses are extremely powerful, how can he be blinded by the darkness, even if he can't see the black-robed old man, he can judge the opponent's attack line by the flow of air and sound, not to mention, he can still see clearly.

With a flash of cold light, the ground-breaking cone was precisely inserted into the throat of the black-robed old man.

With a pop, the black-robed old man turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared, and then condensed behind Yongqiang, and two blood-red sharp claws probed into Yongqiang's back heart.

His speed was almost on par with Yongqiang, if not faster.

Yongqiang's figure suddenly moved forward more than ten meters, avoiding the attack of the black-robed old man. At the same time as the black-robed old man followed, the ground-breaking cone passed through his armpit and stabbed the black-robed old man's chest.

Burst!

The black-robed old man turned into black mist and disappeared again.

Yongqiang pierced the air with a cone, and his figure appeared a hundred meters away.

There, the figure of the black-robed old man had just condensed and formed, and Yongqiang had pierced his throat with the past.

The black-robed old man immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared, it turned out to be a fake body.

The claws of the real body followed and pierced through Yongqiang's chest.

But no blood came out.

Yongqiang's expressionless face dissipated, but it was an afterimage.

After the black-robed old man changed his personality, his combat style also changed from magic to hand-to-hand combat, and his combat skills were on par with Yongqiang.

The two of them kept moving at an unseen speed, hitting from the beach to the sea, and from the sea to the small

Deep in the island. He also saw the formation map and more than a dozen corpses that fell on the side of the formation map in a miasma-filled valley.

"Wait a minute." Yongqiang suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the black-robed old man's continuous attacks.

The black-robed old man maintained an attacking posture and stared at Yongqiang in confusion.

Yongqiang pointed to the corpse that looked like a shrimp soldier and crab general not far away, and the corpse of an octopus-headed strange man who was obviously the head of the head and asked, "What's the matter with these people?" ”

"If you want to know, go to hell and ask them." The black-robed old man didn't bother to answer, and appeared in front of Yongqiang again, grabbing Yongqiang's eyes with a pair of claws.

The speed of the black-robed old man was too fast, and Yongqiang had almost no time to react.

Fortunately, he can still retreat.

Yongqiang shot backwards at the same time as the black-robed old man made a move, and at the same time, in the process of retreating, he replaced the ground-breaking cone with a soul-stealing blade, then stopped his body, twisted his feet, turned sideways, pressed the scabbard with his left hand, and held the dragon-shaped hilt with his right hand.

The bright sword light illuminated the valley and disappeared in a flash.

This move is the strongest trick that Yongqiang has mastered now.

The sword shines, and the blood shines.

The black-robed old man clutched his shoulders and fell backwards, leaving a trail of blood and his arm that fell to the ground. Then, with a frightened face, he pointed at the Soul Stealing Blade with his last remaining finger and shouted, "What kind of weapon are you using?" ”

As he spoke, a black mist wriggled around his severed arm, and a new arm grew.

"What, don't want to fight? I haven't had a good time yet, so next time I'll cut off your head and see if you can grow it back. Yongqiang also burst into flames, his eyes bloomed with murderous aura, and he snorted coldly.

"Where did you get this sword?" The black-robed old man stared at the Soul Stealing Blade, took a few steps back cautiously, and asked in a trembling voice.

He seemed to be terrified of the Soul Stealer.

"If you want to know, go to hell to find out."

Yongqiang snorted coldly, and was about to continue to fight with the black-robed old man, when suddenly the soul stealing blade in his hand became extremely hot, and this B-class artifact with special abilities seemed to come to life, releasing an uncertain black light.

Yongqiang curiously took the sword to his eyes to observe, only to see that the sword body stained with the blood of the black-robed old man, like a drug, began to change, sometimes growing, sometimes thickening, sometimes distorting, and at the same time releasing a powerful dark aura.

The blood of the black-robed old man seemed to stimulate the Soul Stealing Blade, causing it to mutate on its own, and even the sword blade that had been broken before was repaired by itself.

"You are an acquaintance with this sword?" Yongqiang looked at the black-robed old man suspiciously and asked.

It's all like this, and even fools can see that this sword is related to the old man in black robe before.

"Where did you get this sword?" The black-robed old man asked.

"You want to know?" Yongqiang laughed, "Tell me first, what's going on with the corpse on the side of the formation?" ”

"They are the guardians of this world's array, and because they hinder me from finding things, I will easily kill them." The black-robed old man quickly finished speaking, and asked restlessly, "Tell me quickly the origin of this sword." ”。

This unexpected answer made Yongqiang stunned, and in exchange, he also told the information of the Soul Stealing Blade to the old man in the black robe.

"Sure enough, throw it away." When the black-robed old man heard this, his face changed, and he shouted loudly.

"Hahahaha...... It's too late. A loud and powerful voice sounded from Yongqiang's side.

Yongqiang looked suspiciously, but saw a huge black shadow ten meters high floating above the Soul Stealing Blade, and only a black smoke rope was connected to the Soul Stealing Blade.

The aura emanating from the huge black shadow was extremely strong, just like the machine spirit that had been entrenched in his mind at the beginning.

Neither he nor the black-robed old man were his opponents.

"Who are you?" Yongqiang couldn't help but ask, but was surprised to find that he couldn't make a sound, not only could he not speak, but he couldn't even move his fingers.

"I am the strongest new god, the ruler of the Apocalypse, the Dark King." The huge black shadow could actually sense Yongqiang's heart, and replied deafeningly, "Mortal, you sent me a delicious soul some time ago, and now you have helped me find the lost clone, as a reward, I will make you a part of me." Dying for Darkseid is the highest honor you can receive."

Before the huge black shadow could finish speaking, blue lightning suddenly appeared all over its body.

Although this lightning is slender, it is very restrained by the power of evil demons, and it is the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder released by the Xuan Lei Hui Heart Sword.

In the blink of an eye, the huge black shadow was blown into a puff of black smoke.

"Next time I come out, don't say these inexplicably scary words, otherwise even if I can hold back, Xiao Xuan can't help it." Yongqiang looked at the Soul Stealing Blade that had returned to normal, put it into the scabbard casually, and then threw it into his backpack, muttering.

The mighty black shadow just vanished, as if it had never appeared.

The black-robed old man looked at Yongqiang blankly, realizing that Yongqiang was even more terrifying than he thought.

"Hey, clone, are you still fighting?" Yongqiang looked at the black-robed old man and asked.

When the black-robed old man heard that Yongqiang also gave him a nickname, his eyebrows suddenly rose, but he quickly suppressed his anger again, turned back to his distant and profound gaze, sighed, and said slowly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is him, and I am me." ”

"Oh, you two don't look like it's okay." Yongqiang said with a strange expression that I believe in you.

The black-robed old man hesitated for a moment and told a huge secret: "In the distant past, there was a terrible war, and all the gods and strong people were involved in it. In that war, I was shattered. Countless fragments of Godhead were scattered in the main god world, generating various independent consciousness bodies on their own, and it was only the most powerful one. ”

"You mean, Darkseid, the dark king of the Dark Demon Realm, is actually the same person as you." Yongqiang was surprised.

"Although there is consciousness generated by fragments of Godhead, only the final victor has the right to retain self-consciousness." After the black-robed old man finished speaking, he walked straight towards the position of the formation map, "What you just destroyed was just a wisp of his divine sense, after he discovered my existence, he will definitely find a way to come here in person, I have to leave quickly." This world, if you want it, you can give it to you. ”

Yongqiang said in his heart: What do I want this world for, what I want is you.

He lowered his head, pondered for a few seconds, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he beckoned to the back of the black-robed old man: "If you want to find a safe place, I actually have a good place to go, and he will never find you." ”

The black-robed old man slowed down.

After the Soul Stealing Blade injured him, his body was marked by Darkseid, as long as he was in the main god world, Darkseid could find his location, hiding in the main god space of the reincarnation, which was a good choice.

"What is your purpose?" The black-robed old man said in a deep voice.

"I want you to go to the real world and kill someone for me." Yongqiang got straight to the point.

……

Appear...... The real world?

The black-robed old man was stunned!

Does going to the real world mean that he can re-enter the world of the main god as a reincarnation who can be resurrected infinitely, and carry out a dislocation strike?

……

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