Dozens of first-grade spiritual artifacts show different forms, but all of them have the strongest spiritual pressure, and I am afraid that just a slight drop can collapse the mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Taking out any piece of it can destroy the powerful Tongxuan Realm, but at this time, it is gathering in one direction in unison.

At this time, these powerful things were lined up in a row, and all the power in them was burned, and they gained supreme power and rushed forward strongly!

At the same time, the sword qi condensed by Hua Mian Lang also pushed horizontally!

And Wang Shi just threw a horizontal punch and struck out a condensed green dragon, drowning in endless light. It doesn't seem to have any power, I'm afraid it will be crushed in an instant.

The collision between the two happened in an instant!

They have all their strength, and the winner is determined here!

The cracked storm began to sweep outward!

The whole world is only a white expanse of light.

Everything, including sound and other perceptions, vanished, except for the eternal white light.

Hua Mian Lang's distorted face was overwhelmed by the white light, and then his consciousness turned into a white expanse, as if it was thousands of miles of cold snow, a blank.

has vented all his strength, and as for the victory or defeat, it can only be determined by God. Hanamirou could only close his eyes and pray in his heart.

The sky and the earth are white, but suddenly there is a cyan crossing!

A green dragon burst out, blowing up the white snow flakes.

The body of the flower face lang shook, and the white expanse in his heart began to shatter, and gradually darkness and various colors of light shone in, completely overturning the world.

The world began to fall apart, and Hua Mianlang no longer knew what would come, but he completely closed his eyes, and could only wait for things to come, without any strength to resist again.

It is as if a dragon's chant swept over and swept away the white heaven and earth, as if there was a green dragon lying between the heavens and the earth, dominating all the living beings that could survive, as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed, and only one green dragon remained......

In short, it was a loss, and the loss was so completely clean.

The aftermath of the battle continued, blowing a weak body out as if the cold winter wind had blown through the dead grass, and the flower face lang let himself drift, wanting to die immediately.

It may be that anyone who says when judging others will inevitably disagree with what they say.

However, when you want to die but can't die, a short moment can produce mountain-like pain, which is constantly piled up on your body and mind, making people really miserable.

Only when things really come to you can you feel the pain.

You can die, but you must die cleanly, and you can't have anything to do with your master.

If his own death casts a small spot on the placket of his master's clothes, even if that spot can penetrate the gap in the silk thread, it is a mistake that Hua Mianlang cannot make up for in his life.

Being able to die as soon as possible is Hua Mianlang's greatest luxury.

However, at this time, he didn't even have the power to commit suicide, and could only fall like a broken leaf, falling with the storm towards an unknown place.

The storm was raging, and the wild dance of countless spiritual weapons, the spiritual power compressed to the extreme exploded, and the roar of the green dragon penetrated through the sky...... The whole large lattice was already in chaos, like the reversal of heaven and earth, and all the feelings were chaotic.

For a long time, long enough for people to recall the past half of their lives.

Tiny dust began to settle.

The faint light became wisps of light in the darkness, and the dust decorated them with what they should be. The dust is falling, and this faint light is like a living life, flashing with a calm gaze.

Wang Shi slowly raised his steps and walked forward.

The slight sound of footsteps fell into people's ears, and it turned out to be so crisp, as if there was only one kind of sound left between heaven and earth, striking on people's hearts.

Wisps of light flowed with Wang Shi's movements, as if the eyes of countless beings fell on him.

With a straight line, Wang Shi took the last step, stood still, bowed his head slightly, and looked at the person lying on the ground in front of him.

A green coat has been shattered, and it has been soaked in bright red, turning into a wanton picture. Hua Mian Lang lay motionless on the ground, his eyes closed gently, not wanting to see everything in front of him, but only wanting to die immediately.

The current flower face lang doesn't want to face anything at all.

Wang Shi said softly: "Go back and tell him that I am waiting for him here." ”

The "he" here is naturally referring to the owner of the flower face lang.

Hearing this, Hua Mian Lang opened his eyes, his only remaining strength condensed his anger, stared at Wang Shi tightly, and said clearly with difficulty: "What qualifications do you have for the master to come to you? You don't even have the qualifications to go to the master?"

At any time, the master is a high mountain in Hua Mianlang's heart, no one can reach it, and he is not even qualified to look up, and Wang Shi is not qualified to let the master come to him.

Wang Shi didn't have any emotion on his face, and said, "You are alive." ”

Hanamiro wanted to commit suicide with the only spiritual power, but he was never able to do such a simple thing.

It's a fact that no words can change.

As long as Hua Mian Lang is alive, then he is a proof that Wang Shi is strong. If the owner of the Flower Mask is really as strong as the Flower Mask Lang said, he will definitely come to the door.

Flower Noodles is the invitation to the challenge, and his master has no reason not to accept it.

Shame is like a wild beast, churning in Hua Mianlang's heart, about to devour his whole person, and no matter how he struggles, he can't get rid of the fear given by Wang Shi.

Wang Shi continued: "If your master is like you and knows everything, then he doesn't have to come. ”

What a presumptuous remark is such a statement?

If you don't use it, wouldn't it be equivalent to Wang Shi will definitely defeat the other party, then the other party will have no reason to come.

If the master was really as high as Hua Mianlang described, Wang Shi would have no chance of winning at all, but he still said such arrogant words!

Hua Mian Lang is indeed very strong, even stronger than all of Wang Shi's previous opponents, but Wang Shi won very easily this time, easily better than all his previous opponents.

It's because Hua Mianlang is good at everything, that's why he lost so badly.

The more people in this world know, the more they don't know anything, and the more they know, the more they don't know anything. These so-called good at it are nothing more than to scare some mediocre people, and when they meet real masters, they are vulnerable.

Human energy is limited, and it is impossible for anyone to be perfect in every aspect.

Even if there are really celestial beings in this world, they can cultivate everything to the extreme. Wouldn't it be even more invincible if he put all his time and energy into two or one of them?

In this world, there is no limit. Even if it is a small three-grade void spirit technique, it is worth studying for a lifetime to break through the limit.

The so-called limit is standing there, waiting for people to break through!

Since you can do so many things perfectly, why don't you put all your energy into one thing? At the end of the day, you still can't do anything, so you can use quantity to prop up your confidence.

Hua Mian Lang is far inferior to Wang Shi in terms of strength and momentum, and the demons in his heart are constantly expanding, how to be undefeated?

If the owner of the flower face lang is the same as him, he will inevitably lose in the end!

This is Wang Shi's absolute self-confidence!

Hearing such words is like gently plunging a sharp needle into the ear, and then the wound is torn open with the most delicate method.

You can imagine how you would feel if the supreme goddess you admired was one day humiliated by countless people you hated the most, or even forced to do the dirtiest and dirtiest thing in the world, and you could only stand still and watch it all happen?

The current flower noodle lang is in such a mood.

If you can, if you can, if you can!

Be sure to kill Wang Shi!

Wang Shi bent down and picked up a fragment, then shook it casually, leaving a scar on Hua Mianlang's face, and said: "Your scar, what I left, is the glory of your life." ”

It's a very bland sentence, as if to say how much I ate this morning.

Solving the trivial things in life that are not worth mentioning, Wang Shi turned around, walked through the wisps of light again, and walked towards the end of the darkness, as for the things behind him, he didn't care at all.

The anger rushed directly to his brain, and Hua Mianlang wanted to stand up, even if he died, he would splash Wang Shi's blood, but now he couldn't even move his fingers, he could only swear to the light that was filled with countless dust.

"Wang Shi, you will definitely die a miserable death, you deserve to die! You will definitely pay the corresponding price for your actions! You will realize the real fear, the fear that makes you kneel down, and then you will not even have the qualifications to kneel and kowtow!"

"Your pride will be brutally abandoned by yourself like shit, and then like a rickety wild dog, you can only survive in the garbage forever!

"Remember your arrogance now, remember everything you have now, and when the time comes, it will be the most stark contrast to your life, and you will remember it for life!"

"You will definitely regret what you have done now! Your words today must be the thing you regret the most in your life!"

At the end, the flower face lang laughed arrogantly, even though his mouth was already overflowing with blood, he was laughing maniacally, until he was the only one left in the whole large grid.

......

There was only a faint light and quiet darkness all around, and the sound of a person's breathing and heartbeat was so clear.

Ye Qingtian stood in place, the muscles on his body had stiffened, and it took a long time to regain a little strength for him to move, and then put away the already broken defense in his hand.

Leaning closer than everyone else, Ye Qingtian's impact was more violent than that of ordinary people, and the first-grade Xuanling weapon in his hand had been completely destroyed, and he would never be used again in the future.

Even if he didn't suffer any major damage, all the moisture on Ye Qingtian's body came out in the form of sweat, and he didn't even dare to imagine what the result would be if he advanced ten more steps towards the center.

After standing in place for a long time, his weak heartbeat and breathing returned to normal, and he was able to return to normal thinking.

Ye Qingtian glanced around, and then his gaze focused on the fallen Hua Mianlang. But he could only look at it from afar, and then retreated behind him.

The things here are no longer something he can participate in, and it is only the best policy to leave here quickly.

Fortunately, Ye Qingtian met his surviving subordinates, and his heart settled down a little. Now there is a person, it is better to have a person than to go it alone.

Both of them maintained absolute silence and walked towards the periphery of the lattice room, until they actually walked out of the Four Sacred Stones, and after their eyes were back to their dark yellow, they exhaled with relief.

Ye Qingtian looked at the bloodstains on the ground, and immediately understood that the person who had been reserved here before should have been killed by Hua Mian Lang, and couldn't help but be surprised by Hua Mian Lang's strength again.

It's just that a person as strong as Hua Mian Lang was finally defeated by Wang Shi, and it was a fiasco.

After marching for a while, when it was safe to do so, the surviving subordinate asked, "Brother Ye, why didn't that Wang Shi kill Hua Mian Lang in the end, and told him something like that, just to prove his strength? How could such an arrogant person win?"

Ye Qingtian breathed heavily a few times before he said, "Probably because I was afraid that Hua Mian Lang would commit suicide, so I would say something like that." ”

It is necessary to let Hua Mian Lang suffer absolute humiliation, and then let him realize Wang Shi's strength, so that he will live, and live like a wild dog with all the humiliation.

His life is a life of serving the master, and if he can do a little bit of things for the master, then he can bear anything.

He needs to live and tell his master about the characteristics of Wang Shi's battle and his strength.

After saying that, Hanamian Lang will commit suicide.

Before that, he had to live, to live hard, to live with suffering, to act as a messenger.

Now the flower face lang was getting up from the pool of blood and staggering outside.

couldn't fully understand the matter, Ye Qingtian's subordinates asked again: "Brother Ye, what is the origin of that Wang Shi, and what is the origin of that flower noodle lang." ”

"That Wang Shi, I don't know very well, I only know that he is the person who is wanted by the Seven Great Dynasties. That flower-faced man, if he guessed correctly, should be a servant among the three immortal clans. ”

"The Three Great Immortal Clans?"

"Overriding the power of the Seven Great Dynasties! If the prediction is good, once Wang Shi collides with one of the immortal clans, then the Spring and Autumn War will set off a raging storm in advance. ”

"Spring and Autumn War, the battle for the king's hegemony is going to start early?"

Ye Qingtian looked at the sky and said, "The wind and rain are coming, let's find an eaves to hide from the rain as soon as possible." ”