0426 Dark Canopy
The more Jiang Xiaoman thinks about it, the more he feels correct, from ancient times to the present, the fire tree is rare, although there are many people who comprehend the law of the five elements, but the probability of the person who comprehends the law of the five elements encountering the fire tree is indeed very small, and the five elements of the law fusion to form the field of oneself dare not say that it is unique, but it must be very few, since it is the land of destiny, it must contain great chance, since the fire tree has appeared, how can he enter the treasure mountain and return empty-handed? This is not his character.
There is a flame road between the volcanoes, and it seems that he is going to step on that flame road through here, and he was about to investigate, when he suddenly heard a commotion behind him, it seemed that the people of the second echelon were coming, Jiang Xiaoman's eyes froze, and he flickered with cold murder.
Only the fourth son of the Netherworld appeared, followed by more than 100 people, Jiang Xiaoman frowned, is there any other path here? Why is there only the fourth son of the Netherworld appearing? This is okay, first eradicate one is one, claustrophobic Seeing Jiang Xiaoman's dazzling red-purple dragon of luck, a thick color of greed flashed in his eyes, and he laughed and rushed here: "Jiang Xiaoman, there is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get here, it seems that it is the favor of God, let me meet you, see where you are running this time?"
The claustrophobic voice was very loud, alarming Qin Mengyao and the others, Qin Mengyao frowned and said, "Who is this person?"
"The fourth son of the Seven Sons of the Netherworld is claustrophobic and a demigod cultivator. One of the Dream Squad members replied.
Qin Mengyao looked at Jiang Xiaoman from a distance, and there was a trace of worry in his heart, can he deal with a demigod powerhouse? But then he sighed lightly in his heart, what does his life or death have to do with me? If he dies, I will kill that claustrophobia, just to seize luck.
Jiang Xiaoman had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "It's really unashamed, when did I escape? β
Claustrophobic and furious, exuding a strong aura of death, said contemptuously: "The seventh son you killed is all waste, how can you compare it with me? β
With a wave of his hand, a black shadow roared towards Jiang Xiaoman, and a cold and resentful aura permeated, disturbing people's minds, making Jiang Xiaoman's heart startled, what is it? What a fast speed, opening the insight to see, the speed of the black shadow in the field of vision immediately slowed down, it turned out to be a rope condensed by the souls of the wrong, like a python with teeth and claws, countless souls were bound in the middle of the rope, with a crazy look in their eyes, and their faces let out a silent scream.
Jiang Xiaoman snorted coldly, "Bridge of Life!"
In front of him, a virtual shadow of a curved verdant bamboo bridge was erected, and the soul rope was entangled on the bamboo bridge, and the rope emitted bursts of green smoke and dissipated, and the countless souls with hideous faces showed a sense of relief on their faces, bowing to Jiang Xiaoman in unison, and dissipating between heaven and earth.
The corners of his claustrophobic mouth twitched, and his face turned pale: "I didn't expect you to actually cultivate the law of life, but it's a pity that the realm is there, and you still have to die today." β
"The law of life? God, the law of life is extremely difficult to comprehend. β
"No wonder he was able to condense the red-purple dragon of luck, this law of life has a miraculous effect on recovering injuries and spiritual power. β
"If you want to kill him, it seems that you must strike a thunderbolt, and you must not fight for a long time, the lasting combat power of the law of life is very strong. β
...... the audience let out exclamations, and many people showed jealousy in their eyes, but since they chose this echelon, the only purpose was to snatch luck, and no one would give up because of this, Qin Mengyao's pretty face under the shroud of the law of dreams twitched, and she scolded in her heart, this damn thing, it turned out that he had comprehended the law of life, no wonder his physical strength recovered so quickly, and the people who harmed him couldn't get out of bed, and now his legs were still a little weak, thinking of this, his pretty face couldn't help but flush for a while, and he became more and more beautiful, but he was shrouded by the power of the law, and the rest of the people couldn't find itγ
"Jiang Xiaoman, you can die, the curtain of death!" Claustrophobic laughed, the fiery red sky was covered by a gray mist that covered the sky, and countless resentful souls in the thick fog of death let out a terrible scream, the screaming sound was breathtaking, and people were lost in their spirits, the death curtain covered Jiang Xiaoman with lightning speed, and the three monks who couldn't dodge were eroded by the death air, and their eyes were dull, like the walking dead to meet the death mist, the spirit and blood were devoured by the resentful spirits, and in an instant they became human stems and fell to the ground, everyone was frightened and retreated, three dragons of luck were claustrophobic and devoured, and a red dragon shook its head and tail in the airγ
Jiang Xiaoman was not in a hurry, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Death Veto, Breaking the Sky Finger, the life force smashed through a big hole in the Death Hades with the Breaking Heaven Finger, countless resentful souls emitted monstrous resentment, turning into a large gray ball and smashing towards Jiang Xiaoman, Jiang Xiaoman was caught off guard, Huo Ran was shrouded in the gray death aura, claustrophobic and laughed wildly: "Haha, you think that the Death Hades will be broken by you so easily, your luck is mine, everything about you is mine, including you, a delicate beauty." β
After speaking, he looked at Fujiwara Norika with squinted eyes, "Beauty, follow me, I will let you enjoy the bliss of the world, isn't it better than following this waste?"
Qin Mengyao clenched her fists nervously, her heart was numb, would he die like this? What should I do? Do you want to save him? Just hesitating, Fujiwara Norika glanced at him coldly: "What are you? It's just a specious curtain of death, you are too complacent." β
Claustrophobic snorted: "In this case, if I don't kill him, I'll let you see how he has become my soul slave, and I will play with him all day long!"
"It's time to wake up from your dream!" Jiang Xiaoman's disdainful voice came from behind him: "A resentful soul with condensed dead energy, and he dares to call himself the Death Veteran." β
Qin Mengyao's face showed a smile, and he knew that this guy would not die so easily, no matter what, it was also my Qin Mengyao's man, ahh
Not to mention Qin Mengyao's cranky thoughts, at this moment, his claustrophobic face changed greatly, and he hurriedly flashed to the side, but he felt uneasy, and then he rolled on the spot, and then his figure flashed, and he withdrew for dozens of feet, only to be a little relieved, this set of actions was like a cloud of water flowing with peers, and it looked extremely pleasing to the eye, but then he found that Jiang Xiaoman was standing with his hands in his hands, looking at him with a smile on his face, and he had no intention of sneaking up on him at all, and his series of evasive actions fell in the eyes of everyone like a clown, and his face suddenly became hot, and he asked in disbelief: "How is it possible?" How could you have escaped my death?"
Jiang Xiaoman's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light: "Claustrophobia, you dare to hit my woman's idea, you will definitely die today, death canopy!"
Fujiwara Kika looked at Jiang Xiaoman with a sweet face, her eyes were full of little stars, Qin Mengyao was inexplicably a little sad, and sighed secretly in her heart, is she considered his woman, thinking of his indifferent gaze when he galloped on her, she suddenly felt so blocked in her heart.
A black curtain obscured the sky, shrouded in claustrophobia, everyone changed color, the black was different from the night, it was pure black, the five fingers could not be seen within the scope of the shroud, the claustrophobic face changed greatly, and a strong life and death crisis rose in his heart, he desperately jumped outward, but under the black curtain, there was no light at all, he ran desperately, as if he had been running for a hundred years, a thousand years...... But he could not see the light, and the deep darkness enveloped him, and a deep despair rose in his heart.
The person outside the canopy of death looked at the claustrophobic like a fool and ran in place, the black curtain covered down like a giant hand in the sky, and the majestic coercion swept the entire earth, vicissitudes and thick, condensed and terrifying, the claustrophobic under the black curtain let out a terrible scream, the whole person turned into darkness and disappeared in this world, the black canopy seemed to have completed his mission and gradually dissipated.
The bodies of the second and third echelons began to tremble and retreat, the power of the black canopy did not have bloody killing, there was no violent cruelty, but it was deep and ancient, mysterious and powerful, making people irresistible.