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The point of light the size of a grain of rice flew in the sky, and the speed seemed to be extremely slow, but it was a thousand miles in an instant, and the time of the blink of an eye had appeared thousands of miles away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the blink of an eye, the Black Prison God quickly became old, small wrinkles began to appear on his handsome face, and the vitality of his whole body was rapidly draining, and even the hand holding the Black Prison Knife was trembling slightly.

Ke Bu is not far away from the Cool Secret Feather Chagang Technique Hate Ball Black Prison God God let out a long roar, he stomped the soles of his feet, and inserted the Black Prison Knife into the scabbard on his back with one hand, and then smashed it out with one fist, and slammed it into the Red Blood King Rabbit with one punch.

The five decays of heaven and man, this is the existence that cultivators fear the most, even if it is a supreme powerhouse such as Tianzun, once they encounter the five decays of heaven and man, they will not be able to escape the fate of falling.

When this point of light comes quickly, it seems to contain the artistic conception of withering glory behind it, the flowers are withering, the dead leaves are on the ground, and the illusory light and shadow continue to evolve the way of life and death.

The power revealed from the point of light shocked the Black Prison God, and when his whole body spiritual power surged, his feet stepped directly into the ground with this force, and the whole person was like a thousand-year-old pine, heroic and upright, and his steps back also stopped abruptly.

The Black Prison God let out a long roar, stomped the soles of his feet, inserted the Black Prison Knife into the scabbard on his back with one hand, and immediately smashed it out with one fist, and slammed it into the Red Blood King Rabbit with one punch.

This blow didn't have any moves, it seemed to be a random slash, but with the dance of the Black Prison Knife, the spatial fluctuations became violent, and the heaven and earth aura around him was centered on the knife, becoming turbulent, and frantically pouring into the Black Prison Knife.

Ke Yuan didn't have any moves in this blow after the technical examination of the school, as if it was a random slash, but with the dance of the black prison knife, the spatial fluctuations became violent, and the aura of heaven and earth around him was centered on the knife, becoming turbulent, and frantically pouring into the black prison knife.

With a bang, the black prison knife fell, as if the ancient gods and demons had stepped on the earth, and with the fall of this knife, the black prison knife was angry, and the earth was directly cut into a stinger, and the earth opened and closed to both sides, and with a bang, the gurgling magma boiled and emitted layers of white smoke, and a hot breath rose from the giant gorge.

Such a huge scene seemed to be stirred by it. The knife of the Black Hell God is like the bright moon hanging high in the sky, like a long river cutting off a waterfall.

The two huge energies were hard together, but they were plain, as if they were just a sesame-sized pebble thrown into the lake water, with only a trace of ripples.

At this moment, the voice of the Black Prison God came: "Even dealing with powerful ghosts is so difficult, I have to say that you are no longer the same person you used to be." ”

And the momentum of the point of light is also tepid, and the withered image behind it directly wraps the divine power of the Black Prison Knife inside, and the image also becomes bright and extinguished, as if both are comparatively stronger, and the power of the Black Prison Knife is gradually becoming weaker.

The Red Blood King Rabbit's red eyes were already as big as copper bells, and the fur on his body like steel needles exploded: "How is it possible? How can this black prison knife resist the power of my red blood eyes?"

When the Black Prison God heard this, he just sneered secretly in his heart, the Red Blood King Rabbit's Red Blood Eyes are not vegetarians, and his Black Prison Knife is not a street product, not to mention, this is not the strongest blow of the Black Prison Knife, it only stimulates one ten-thousandth of the power inside, if the power of the Black Prison Knife is completely used, it is enough to kill all the gods in an instant.

The most hateful subject is not a ghost, and the most hated enemy is the black prison knife slashed at the point of light, and the momentum is violent, and there is a tendency to split it in half.

The Red Blood King Rabbit and the Black Prison God seem to be comparable, but in fact, the Black Prison God has lost, although the Black Prison God has been hundreds of years old before, he is like a young man, and now after the five decays of heaven and man cast by the Red Blood Eye, he has become like a middle-aged person.

Even though every cultivator's cultivation can prolong his life, there is a certain limit to his lifespan, and the limit of his lifespan is coming, not only will his cultivation decline, and he will gradually become an ordinary person, and his face will be as old as a mortal, and the five decays of heaven and man are to cut off the original lifespan, this time the Black Prison God directly became a middle-aged person from a young man, and it cannot be said that this is a huge loss.

The fiefdom is not a cool test secret hatred Gangyu Xingyue Tong is sure enough, and the ghost seems to be frozen, and he can't move, so he has to watch the big palm sweep in.

"Now that you've made the strongest blow, let's try the power of my move!"

The Black Prison God let out a long roar, he stomped the soles of his feet, inserted the Black Prison Knife into the scabbard on his back with one hand, and immediately smashed it out with a single fist, and slammed it into the Red Blood King Rabbit with one punch.

The fist wind carried the ghostly and ghostly aura, the fist was surrounded by ghostly aura, the yin wind gusted, hundreds of hideous ghosts poked out of the ghostly qi, and a swarm of bees pounced on the red-blooded king rabbit, and tore it fiercely with its huge body.

The Red Blood King Rabbit frowned, the Black Prison God was menacing, he didn't have time to avoid it, and he was directly pounced on by a powerful ghost in his chest and abdomen, and gurgling blood flowed out of it. The body of the Red Blood King Rabbit shook, and the spiritual power of the whole body surged, and the crimson spiritual power wrapped around the whole body, turning into dozens of blood-red clouds with sharp teeth and pounced on the hideous ghosts.

The image of the most unrealistic and unique skill test ball is illusory, but the hundred ghosts carried by the Netherworld Ghost King Fist have the effect of turning the virtual into reality, if the hundred ghosts roar to the highest level, the Black Prison God is equivalent to having hundreds of masters out of thin air, this kind of boxing method is tantamount to very terrifying.

A gnawing sound came, and the Red Blood King Rabbit was startled, but it was several hideous ghosts that pounced on a blood cloud at the same time, tore them with sharp claws, and then swallowed them into their stomachs little by little.

The Red Blood King Rabbit was shocked, it suddenly realized that it seemed to have done something wrong this time, this move that had been invincible in the past had become so weak, and it also helped the opponent's attack to become more and more powerful.

These blood clouds are condensed by spiritual energy, and they are also mixed with a lot of resentment, yin qi and other negative aura, for these ghosts, it is tantamount to a perfect tonic pill.

With the appearance of dozens of blood clouds, hundreds of hideous ghosts were all grabbing, and the greedy and hot eyes were as if they had seen a delicacy, and they directly threw the red blood king rabbit aside, and swarmed towards the blood clouds, coaxing them, and several of them devoured a lot of blood clouds, and suddenly evolved, with more weapons in their hands, and even the aura emanating from their bodies was a lot stronger.

Feng Buke does not only test the technique of star enemy skills and ghosts, but these blood clouds are condensed by aura, and they are also mixed with a lot of resentment, yin qi and other negative aura, for these ghosts, it is tantamount to a perfect tonic pill.

These ghosts seemed to be conscious, and under the leadership of the leader of the ghosts who were about ten feet tall, they all opened their green eyes and stared at the red-blooded king rabbit tightly, with a greedy look in their eyes, they all knew that those delicious things were taken out of the strange-shaped monster in front of them.

"Hey, it's all the stuff that goes off the beaten track, see how I break you. The Red Blood King Rabbit let out a low shout, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged, and he suddenly rose to the sky, and the huge beast palm covered it, and it was like the sky was smashing down, and the backbone of the earth seemed to be crushed by it.

The farthest away ghost secret technique sealed the momentum of the light point is also tepid, and the withered glory image behind directly wraps the divine power of the black prison knife inside, and the image also becomes bright and extinguished, as if both are comparatively stronger, and the power of the black prison knife is gradually becoming weaker.

Seeing this, the Black Prison God sneered, his punch was also not ordinary, if the hundred ghosts could be easily dispersed, how could it be called the Nether Ghost King Fist.

The imagery of the usual boxing moves is illusory, but the hundred ghosts carried by the Netherworld Ghost King Fist have the effect of turning the void into reality, if the hundred ghosts roar to the highest level, the Black Hell God is equivalent to having hundreds of masters out of thin air, this kind of boxing is tantamount to very terrifying.

The Red Blood King Rabbit shouted, and the big palm slammed on hundreds of powerful ghosts, and suddenly a terrible ghost howl sounded, and the black smoke escaped from the crack in the big palm, and fell to the ground and suddenly turned into a group of powerful ghosts, but the number was a little less, and at the same time, their breath became very strong.

Seeing this, the Black Prison God sneered, his punch was also not ordinary, if the hundred ghosts could be easily dispersed, how could it be called the Nether Ghost King Fist.

The leader of the fierce ghost stretched out his tongue several meters long, licked the bloody corners of his mouth bloodthirsty, and stared at the red blood king rabbit with miserable green eyes, and a greedy and hot look welled up in his eyes.

The blow made by the cool badminton star Kaoji did not have any moves, as if it was a random slash, but with the dance of the black prison knife, the spatial fluctuations became violent, and the aura of heaven and earth around him was centered on the knife, becoming turbulent, and frantically pouring into the black prison knife.

The ghost let out an eerie laugh, as if he was laughing at the Red Blood King Rabbit, which made the Red Blood King Rabbit's heart furious, and the terrible sound was like a shockwave bombarding the eardrums of the Red Blood King Rabbit.

At this moment, the non-salty voice of the Black Prison God came: "Even dealing with powerful ghosts is so difficult, I have to say that you are no longer the same person you used to be." ”

The Red Blood King Rabbit looked at his blackened palm with disgust, and the spiritual power poured out of his body, shaking the black thing open, and then coldly glanced at the Black Prison God, and laughed mockingly: "Is this your strongest move?"