Chapter 132: The Last Minute

Now that the person he chose has already made a decision, Ohara has no reason to stop it.

The silent sky, lit up with a glimmer of light, magnified infinitely in an instant, half of the sky is illuminated by light, like day.

In the boundless brilliance, countless flowing water substances centered on the body of a thousand-mile soul chaser, and the wings of light spread out behind it, outlining a set of black and red mechanical armor with the main body. Grabbing

Feeling the continuous sense of power throughout his body, a trace of complexity flashed in the eyes of Qianli Soul Chaser: "Just the experimental product created by that ultimate weapon is so powerful, it's hard to imagine what kind of height that one will reach in the end." ”

"Do I have enough time to turn on for a minute?"

He had already learned through Ohara what was being squeezed after the second restraint was lifted.

Now he is like an old man who has returned to the light, if he does not solve the battle in a short time, he will only fall.

The wings of light ejected countless streams of light, chasing souls for thousands of miles like lightning piercing the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided in the air hundreds of times, and the dull sound was particularly loud at night.

"Fifty seconds." Looking at Chen Xu, whose flesh and blood were blurred, he lightly spit out three words in his mouth.

The flesh and blood squirmed, the wound healed, and in less than half a second, the unscathed little giant reappeared in front of the Thousand Miles Chasing Soul.

The whole body was covered with dark gold, and King Sen Luo Ming appeared inch by inch, the treasure was solemn but extremely weird, and there was an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Falling stepped on the telephone pole and gently borrowed strength, raised his fist and broke out into a fierce battle with the thousands of miles chasing souls that were chasing down.

From the ground to the sky, and then from the sky back to the ground, under the dark night, the two streamers collided wildly, and the sound spread far away.

Relying on his super-fast regeneration and flesh and blood derivation, Chen Xu did not do any defense at all, and every bit of strength was used on attack.

"It's a terrible regenerative ability, can you still be considered a human species?" The voice of Qianli Soul Chasing had become much older and hoarse, and half of his black hair had been dyed white.

The muscles gradually relaxed, but the strength did not weaken by half a minute, and continued to increase with the passage of time.

Chen Xu has also changed from having a slight upper hand at the beginning to being equal, and now he is entangled and unable to get out, and he has faintly fallen into the downwind.

But he didn't panic at all, and his expression was calm and composed, because Chen Xu knew that this kind of power was not endlessly increasing, as long as he resisted a powerful attack, it wouldn't be long before he would go to the road of destruction by himself.

Every ounce of power in this outbreak is exchanged for life in the next few months or even years, and 'life' is used to fight in every sense.

Height begins to shrink, wrinkles creep up the face, and age spots appear on the exposed skin......

I'm afraid that the closest people to Thousands of Miles Soul Chase will not be able to recognize this thin-haired, somewhat hunchbacked old man as their teenage child.

Wherever the two fought, they turned into ruins, and within nearly a kilometer, they could not find an inch of intact land.

The earth cracked, the walls were broken, and the impact of the earthquake was no more than that. 巘戅 nibbling book &#戅

In the last ten seconds, every blow he hit could make a small piece of Chen Xu's body explode into a blood hole, and even the over-speed regeneration was a little difficult to keep up with the speed of recovery.

Boom!

The arms in front of him suddenly exploded, and Chen Xu controlled his backward body and slammed forward sideways.

The old dragon clock's thousand-mile soul chase was knocked back a step, and his mind flashed like a marquee for more than ten years of life, frozen in the moment he stepped out of the house, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

At the same time, the white jade arm stretched out and gently pressed on the top of his head.

"It's over." Feeling the almost depleted essence and blood power in his body, his palm exerted a slight force.

The corpse threw itself into the pit and staggered past Chen Xu, who was moving forward with his feet.

In this battle, almost every inch of skin on Chen Xu's body was hammered nearly ten times, and the newly grown light-colored skin temporarily replaced the previous bronzer.

Mobilizing the last of his essence, he took out a set of clothes that had already been prepared from the space ring and put it on, Chen Xu lowered his head and swept over the meat ball that grabbed the leg of his new pants and climbed up.

Every time the battle pocket was broken, the meat ball would always hide in a corner by himself according to his request, and squatted silently until the end of the battle before slipping out.

"Senpai? It's great that the seniors are okay! The grizzled Gan Qingyi's body was bruised and swollen, and it could be seen that it had taken a lot of effort to return to the battlefield area.

Although there was no intention of killing people, it was normal for Gan Qingyi's strength to bear that moment and suffer some minor injuries.

"In that kind of combat effectiveness, the seniors are actually unharmed, it's too powerful." Gan Qingyi was so excited that she couldn't stop talking, seeing that Chen Xu didn't react, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she silently closed her mouth.

You can't blame her for talking too much, as a martial artist of any level, it is difficult to maintain calm when she witnesses a battle that can change the terrain in a small area.

Leaving the section blocked by the mudslide, Gan Qingyi casually smashed open the door of a passing car with money and went straight to Wuyang County.

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Return to the Yuan Shangzong, return to the Yuan Palace.

The seat that should have been the seat of the sect master was occupied by a thin old man, two cold gazes shot out from his sunken eye sockets, and the cuffs of his left arm were empty, gently fluttering in the wind.

His gaze swept over the respectful few people below, and the dry voice echoed in the hall.

"No matter what method you use, this seat will see children under the age of ten in nine lunar years, five men and four women, before opening the furnace.

If you can't do it......"

I didn't see any movement from the thin old man, and the huge momentum was overwhelming, and the sect master of the Guiyuan Upper Sect and several elders were covered in cold sweat, and they were forced to kneel on the ground.

"I will kill you who are ineffective first, and then look for it yourself."

Waving his remaining arm, the old man said, "Except for the current sect master, the rest of the people will step down." ”

"Yes, Senpai." Several elders secretly glanced at each other, and the helplessness in each other's eyes was clear.

The door of the temple closed, and the withered demon picked up the snack from the tray on the side of the table and ate it in three or two bites.

"Tell me about the current situation in the world, the current situation of the Great Abyss, and the existing powerhouses.

I haven't been back for many years, but there has been a big change here, and this seat is a little unrecognizable. ”

"Yes, Senpai." The sect leader of the Guiyuan Sect looked respectful, but he was bitter in his heart.

If he had known that it was this senior who had returned, he might as well not have returned to his predecessor at all, except for the strong people of the same level who would be respected by him, and the rest of them, whether they were people from the Yuan Shangzong or not, would be treated equally, just like pigs and dogs.

In the eyes of this person, there is no division between forces, and there are only two kinds: the strong and other warriors who are inferior to pigs and dogs.

This kind of news was undoubtedly not very friendly information to the Sect Master of the Guiyuan Sect, but he could only accept it head-on.

There is no way, who makes himself weak, in front of others, has no right to speak.