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651 Star Seal of Life and Death, control life and death

The power of the grand fighting spirit roared in Qianjin's body, and the power of Wanying reached an unprecedented level at this moment, and the war knife in Qianjin's hand slashed down in the air, and the sword intent that seemed to be a long river of stars rolled down!

Powerful slashers appeared from the front of Farak, from the sides of his body, and from behind him!

Ten thousand shadows, ten thousand shadows! Uncle Blake's mouth claims to be able to move in the way of ten thousand shadows, and for the first time, he has played three real afterimages in addition to the main body!

The sword intent of the four rolling stars poured down, surging from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish between the illusory and the real! Farak's silver hair exploded all over his body, and his eyes rolled wildly, trying to distinguish which one was real and which was fake!

The pupils of the eyes of the broken wind flickered, and he gasped deeply...... It's all fucking real!How is that possible?

A thousand armies! There is also a thousand armies in every ten thousand shadows! There is truth in the void, but there is not truth in the truth!

Wild Sand Soul Domain!

Life and death in an instant! Farak didn't bother to analyze which one was true or false, the prototype of the Killing Soul Domain in his body opened wildly at this moment, and sand appeared out of thin air around his body! The golden sand rolled up, and the sand particles in the ground soil also rose one after another. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

They fused together to form huge palms of sand that gripped at Qianjin's ankles, and countless grains of sand formed shields that appeared in the sky around his body, enveloping him and blocking the slashing of the sword that was like a river of stars.

Thousands of troops are like real people, but only one of them is a real war knife! The other three are all war knives composed of fighting spirit, not real war knives!

The huge sand hand was fast enough, but it was still slow to start for a moment, all the empty grip did not grasp and turned into a sand fist, but the huge shield blocked the attack of the three-sided battle knife, the fighting spirit and the sand shield bombarded together, and the power of the soul domain finally bloomed at this moment, and the fighting qi knife that could even penetrate the steel plate was slashed on this thick sand shield, and it turned out that the sand was just flying all over the sky, and the shield was not penetrated.

Most of the collapse, just half of the collapse, this is the power of the soul domain! It is only the prototype of the soul domain, but with the help of the holy weapon, the prototype of this soul domain still exerts extremely strong power, and it actually withstands the vigorous knife-shaped fighting spirit.

The real war knife still broke through the defense of the sand shield, and the endless sword qi slashed into the ground with a piercing knife sound, and Farak's body moved dozens of meters horizontally, shattering the flying knife qi with one punch, but the numbness of the scalp was not alleviated in the slightest, and cold sweat was churning on his back.

It's dangerous!

Farak's scalp was numb and he was sweating coldly, the green tendons on his head were beating uncontrollably, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he had experienced countless battles since his debut, and his body was not without serious injuries, but there had never been a time like this time today, when he was really so close to death.

Farak even smelled the eerie cold smell of death alone.

If, if it weren't for this special artifact, Farak really doubted that he had just died under a sword slash that was powerful enough to shake the soul of a human being.

If it weren't for the unique ability of this holy weapon, the power of the soul domain could be increased a lot, and the sand shield just now was not strong enough to be so strong, maybe it would have been killed by the knives rushing from all directions with just one blow.

The power of this knife is so terrifying!

Farak gasped heavily, the silver hair on his forehead was completely soaked with sweat, and he forcibly used the holy weapon to give birth to the power of the rudimentary form of the soul domain, which made the mind feel a little weightless in an instant, and the sand around his body condensed in the air, instantly turning into hundreds of huge fists, bombarding the body from different positions in all directions, half of which was to counterattack, half to block.

The fist of sand, dense like raindrops, directly enveloped the dryness completely.

Energetic looked at the huge sand fists that flew in, the footsteps did not stop at all, and strode towards the sand fists, one blow can hit the steel plate more than concave, and even the steel plate can penetrate the sand fist, smashed on the body of the dry and bloomed a ball of sand flowers, the sound of war drums rumbled and kept ringing, but it could not stop the pace of the dry force in the slightest.

On the contrary, the pace of the energetic energy became faster and faster! In the blink of an eye, countless sand fists were shattered.

What kind of talisman fighting technique is this? Could it be that he also has a defensive holy weapon on his body? Farak was shocked by the strong body of Qian, and there was no pause in his hand, and a sandman quickly gathered next to his body, and this sandman quickly became the size of him, containing a large amount of fighting energy.

Second Fighting Body!Farak exhaled a long breath, the strong people who entered the Holy may not be able to have the second Fighting Body, because of the relationship between the Wild Sand Soul Domain, he condensed his second Fighting Body, which is why he is confident to become the first person to enter the Holy Body.

The second fighting body is different from the thousand armies! It can be strong but also weak! At the same time, when the power of the second fighting body is the strongest, it can reach the level of the main body! Moreover, this second fighting body can also be integrated with the main body and exert stronger power.

Farak's second fighting body is a powerful second fighting body that has been accidentally refined by finding the rare star Hengsha in the world and cooperating with his own Wild Sand Soul Domain!

The second fighting body was launched in an instant, and the person composed of sand turned out to be exactly the same as Farak, making it difficult for outsiders to distinguish which was the real Farak itself.

In an instant, Farak panicked, his confident ambition soared again and again, and in the face of the energetic offensive, he did not retreat but advanced, and his domineering fist rushed forward again against the energetic sword.

In terms of hardness, it is far beyond the super fighting soldier in the hands of the energetic, as soon as he makes a move, the illusion around him is reborn, layers of yellow sand are flying all over the sky, and the scenery of the endless ancient barren sand sea is driven out by his punch, and the desolate aura of millions or even millions of years expands again and again.

With this punch, Farak's spirit was clear, and with one punch, the soul of the ancient barren sand sea above his head seemed to be filled into his fist.

At this moment, Farak felt that he was integrated into the ancient barren sand sea, as if he was a part of the ancient barren sand sea that devoured everything, and part of the power of the ancient barren sand sea was integrated into the fist technique, and the life perception in the ancient barren sand sea these days was all integrated into one punch.

Farak walked with a tiger step, and the momentum of the fist shook in all directions, forcing several of his subordinates to retreat again and again, for fear of being swept away by the aftermath of this fist, this punch seemed to be really going to be promoted to the saint, and he even saw a door in his mind!

Push open the door!

Farak was sure that he had sensed how to open the door to sanctification, and that he could easily open the door to sanctification if he had overcome his energy.

At this moment, Farak even smashed the holy weapon in his hand, directly inducing the power of the holy weapon to vibrate with the power of his own bloodline, just like an ordinary soldier using the method of soul soldiers to enter the sainthood, and directly forcibly entered the holy weapon in battle.

Farak tried his best to restrain his impulses, and only when he got this treasure in the mountain, if it was really a holy weapon, then I would use this holy weapon to become the first bloodline warrior to use a holy weapon to enter the holy bloodline!

When the time comes...... Farak believes that he will use the holy weapon to enter the sainthood, and he may even reach the ultimate awakening in the future, becoming the first ultimate awakening of the Beamon bloodline warrior, and then he will be able to compete with the two major forces of the demon clan and the Zhence Dynasty, and steadily become the next leader of the barbarian race.

Confidence shakes power, power returns confidence, and Farrak's strength is miraculously raised and stretched up again, and his fists lock onto his body.

This punch actually contained the vast taste of the desert, and made people instinctively bow to him and admit defeat.

Energetic thoughts flickered again and again, but the steps under his feet did not have any intention of stopping, every step did not look fast, but every step was so stable, as if it was the killing forbidden spell released by the magician team falling from the sky, and it could not stop his self-confidence, nor could it stop his progress.

Even if there is a big mountain in front of him, then he will also use his body to break through the mountain, and he will cross a big river, and even if there is no future history, he will be trampled out of the unique historical avenue!

Countless battles to the death, Nirvana rebirth, energetic fighting spirit, confidence have reached an unimaginable firmness, the horse chopping knife in his hand did not dodge the rushing fist at this moment, but chose one of the two fists to cut down.

Real, unreal, only real in the eyes of the energetic!

Energetic slashed out of one of the majestic momentum, like a surging wave of the Yangtze River rolling down from the nine heavens, no matter what sand sea, forest, fortress, or something else!

Under the power of the stars, whether you are millions or millions of years, they are all naïve, fragile, and tiny! Even the desolate breath of the ancient barren sand sea will also drown you, and let the endless yellow sand become a beach under the sea!

Although the ancient barren sand sea is terrifying, in front of the stars, it is no longer so fierce.

The instantaneous change of energy, the realm of fighting skills, and the perception of battle intent seem to have greatly advanced, and the fighting spirit of the three major fighting spirits rose wildly, swelling and rushing into the Star Seal of Life and Death, and the huge Dou Seal rotated at high speed, releasing a circle of fighting qi waves.

The accumulation of enthusiasm these days is too much, not only the accumulation of fighting spirit, but also the accumulation of experience in various battles is also very strong, and this moment completely erupted and began a new round of integration.

Burning Soul Domain Boils for Me! Violent Soul Domain!

Striding forward with a long knife draw, Qianjun divided into four clones to meet Farak's second fighting body, and in silence slashed out a mighty fist to kill Farak.

The horse chopping knife fell and slashed through Farak's fist pressure, and the fighting spirit and sand around him exploded one after another, and the desolation of the ancient barren sand sea was actually completely stopped.

Is this the star?

He watched as he walked vigorously and slashed out a knife with the light of the stars, even as if the stars were poured into the sword, and the inexplicable pressure seemed to collapse the heaven and the earth, and everything became so naïve in the face of this momentum, and the endless fighting spirit was poured into the opponent's body, the momentum, the strength, the might, became stronger and stronger, surging, and his own fighting spirit was about to collapse.

"Even if you really pull the stars to yourself, you can't stop the power of this prince's holy weapon!"

Farak clenched his teeth, his fist slammed into the powerful sword without retreating, the power of the holy weapon was his greatest reliance!

The sword fell on the fist, the metal sparks were flooded, and countless cracks appeared on the incomparably hard blade, and a series of cracking sounds sounded from the blade of the sword.

Bang! The horse chopper could no longer withstand the impact of the powerful force, and it was shattered into countless pieces on the spot, and Farak's fist drove straight into the chest of the killing force, forcibly suppressing the churning fighting spirit in his heart, and encouraging him to maintain the fighting spirit that could collapse at any time.

The realm of Xingchen's sword has completely exceeded the level below the level of sanctification, even Farak, who has the holy weapon in his hand, is still injured, after all, only a true saint powerhouse can exert the strongest power of the holy weapon, he is just infinitely close to the sainthood.

What are you arrogant about losing your weapon?, Farak punched through the shards of the blade, straight into the brain.

You want to kill me, the Star Seal of Life and Death!

The shattered horse chopping knife was instantly combined again in the air! The blade that shattered into countless pieces was combined again in an instant, although the quality was not at all up to the state of a super fighter, but ......

Reborn! The life skills of the Star Seal of Life and Death are not only aimed at fighting skills, but also at the human body and even the weapons in hand.

The strongest fighting skill of the Immortal King's bloodline, where can it be an ordinary fighting skill? Energetic Life and Death Star Seal Dacheng, although the power cannot be exerted to the limit due to the relationship of fighting energy, the power that is actually exerted is already making people tremble!

Death for me!

The powerful wrist sword pressed down, and the combined blade was once again almost close to Farak's face to rebirth, and the strong death shattered his body-protecting fighting qi in an instant, cutting into his body without any pause.

Ahhhh......h

The Mighty Sword pierced through Farak's head, faster than his thoughts, and the huge Beamon body immediately turned into two pieces, and a tidal wave of blood erupted from his body.

The war knife in Qianjin's hand shattered again, and he raised his hand to grab Farak's arm and dragged it alive, took off the holy weapon fist gauntlet, and put it directly in his hand......

Bang!

Farak's second fist broke through the siege of the thousand armies, and with one blow, the fist that could flatten the iron man smashed the back of Qianjin, and the words in Farak's mind before he died came out: "I die! Don't want to live! Die with me!"

Farak was dead, but he still had the pride of Prince Beamon in his second fight, and this punch was the best punch.

Click...... Click......

There was a cracking sound from the fist of Farak's second fighting body, and then his entire body was completely shattered and exploded, and the remaining will filled his eyes with unbelievable shock, his fist launched a near-sneak attack in the case of the opponent's negligence, and it was unable to penetrate his body protection fighting technique, not only could not hurt the opponent, but his body was shattered by the opponent!

Qianjin turned around and sneered, if he didn't dare to use his body to resist this punch a few days ago, but now he doesn't know how strong his body fighting skills are! Maybe he really has to fight with a saint powerhouse to really understand his strength and strength, right?

Violent Soul Domain!Energetic body appeared in front of Farak's men under the urging of Violent Soul Domain, and the huge fist, the fist that held the power of the stars, smashed the head of one of them.

No dodge, no resistance.

In other words, there is no time to dodge, and there is no thought of resisting at all.

Killing Farak with one blow, the momentum of the whole person rose again and again, like the god of stars descending, and the dragon appeared in front of everyone, making these barbarian warriors even have an urge to kneel and worship.

But they couldn't really kneel.

Not all barbarian warriors with combat power can be called warriors, warriors are a glorious title, and that is a title that requires great courage to have.