Chapter 492: Fierce Battle Evil King, Heavenly Demon's Steel Pants
How strong is Wang Ce? After this fight, you will have a good idea in your heart. Don't just remember martial arts, the heart is also strength. The question is, don't you still understand why Wang Ce's heart is a "wishful knot".
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The sky is dim, and the white snow droplets seem to be drifting, which is extraordinarily beautiful.
However, the beautiful snowdrops in the hands of the evil king have become a sharp weapon for killing.
The evil king made an arc as he fled, and all the snow spots within tens of meters rushed to the palm of his hand. Rubbing his hands together, countless thin ice blasted behind him like cannonballs in the sky.
Wang Ce jumped up from this ridge, and it was just as he was rising, and suddenly he shot this overwhelming thin ice head-on. Every little piece of ice contains the power of a cannonball.
Bombarded on the heart, Wang Ce smiled silently, his body remained unchanged, and he chased away.
Many of these countless thin ices hit the ridges, immediately creating dense beehive-like holes.
Gliding from the ridge, Wang Ce raised his eyebrows, and could vaguely see the huā grass and trees that had gradually become scarce after crossing this section of the ridge.
This is just a stick of incense, chasing and fleeing, as if it had run out of hundreds of miles.
With a lot of thoughts, Wang Ce took advantage of the situation, jumped down, and fell into the Gobi Desert, which began to become desolate.
The evil king hung upside down on the cliff like a bat, and when Wang Ce fell, he laughed fiercely, and thundered Wang Ce with a punch like lightning!
The heart was bombarded with ripples. Wang Ce seemed embarrassed and fell into the canyon and stumbled. The evil king floated down, pressing step by step, and sneered: "Wang Ce, there is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way in the ghost world, you can break through!"
"Hahaha!" The evil king laughed wildly, full of joy: "If you don't chase you, I haven't had a chance to kill you yet." But since you catch up, you're dead. ”
Wang Ce patted his ass leisurely, and the evil king's eyes were cold: "There is no half-emperor hún here, there is no Ji Qiansu, only you and me." And you're dead. Wang Ce scratched his head and smiled: "Do you really believe that you can kill me?"
The evil king's eyes froze!
The climate is very wonderful, it is snowing in the city of sin, and the Gobi Desert, which is about 200 miles away, is very dry.
Wang Ce chuckled at the evil king, who really thought he was an idiot. The evil king is Liuli Wuzong, who can fly against the wind, and if he has the intention to escape, he will be gone a long time ago. just played a pursuit war with him, which was clearly to lure him away so that he could kill him Wang Ce.
You know, this is 200 miles away from the city of sin. Wang Ce shouted loudly, and Emperor Wu such as Ji Qianfu couldn't hear it.
"Evil King, I know your intentions. Wang Ce chuckled and said, "However, have you ever thought that since I dare to chase after me single-handedly, will I be sure to kill you?"
The evil king's eyes froze, and he suddenly sneered: "You, just you, you little doll, hahaha, I may not be your opponent if I cultivate for another ten or twenty years, but today, hahaha." ”
The laughter, full of recklessness and confidence, suddenly replied.
Wang Ce shrugged his shoulders and didn't care: "I don't want to take risks either." However, everyone else couldn't get out, and I was the only one who took action. After a pause, he seemed to be very serious: "If you don't die, I can't sleep." ”
"All kinds of things today and the past have shown that people like you can do anything shameless and bottomless. To deal with terrorists like you, in order to put an end to hidden dangers, then I have to take the risk myself. ”
"If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to deal with a pervert like you personally. ”
Wang Ce is definitely Lou from the bottom of his heart, if the evil king was not seriously injured in the pinch, he would definitely not come to chase and kill him personally.
"No more nonsense. The evil king was dressed in a tyrannical aura, and swooped at Wang Ce like lightning: "I'll take your dog's life!"
Stretch your fingers and press them slowly on your waist. Wang Ce bowed his head, Emperor Water Sword, you'd better be obedient to me. Suddenly raised his head, lù let out a smile: "I dare to come, I am confident that I can take your head!"
Wang Ce shook his wrist gently, the blue sword light was overwhelming, his body was like a ghost, and the lightning retreated.
Combined with the Emperor Water Sword, it can simply cause terrifying consequences.
The sword is a good sword, and the swordsmanship is a fast sword. It's so fast that it's hard to dodge. The evil king, whether in terms of cultivation or comprehensive strength, is far superior to Wang Ce too much, if he is not injured, Wang Ce is definitely not an opponent.
But as soon as the fast sword was shocked, the Emperor Water Sword twisted into the shape of a drill in a jaw-dropping way, and it almost faintly pierced the evil king's qi.
Wang Ce was blown away by his heart, and he shook his head in embarrassment against the cliff of the canyon. Sure enough, he is in the Five Qi Realm, and the Evil King is in the Liuli Realm, and the difference in cultivation is too great, even if there is an Emperor Water Sword, he can't break the Gang Qi.
The only thing that can break the qi seems to be the only one that can break the sword god three styles!
The evil king pounced on him violently, smiling and shaking the sky, and Wang Ce quickly dodged. Boom, punch after punch hit the cliff, but I saw that the cliffs collapsed one after another, filling the sky with smoke and dust.
Countless rubble flew on the heart, creating ripples. Wang Ce was like an upside-down hanging man, moving quickly, and with a sudden move of force under his head and feet, the entire volley flew obliquely up the canyon.
Before he could stand firmly, the edge of the canyon collapsed with a bang. The evil king turned into a ray of light and jumped up from below, breaking through the canyon with a bang, and blasting Wang Ce into the air hundreds of meters in the air with a punch.
"Heart-to-heart! "Wang Ce is very calm, the evil king is very angry, everyone who is right with Wang Ce will always quickly fall into emotional impetuousness, especially Wang Ce's cultivation, which is absolutely far inferior to the evil king. Just relying on this grandmaster's heart, no matter how the evil king bombarded, he couldn't bombard his heart for a while and a half, it felt like Wang Ce couldn't kill him even if he stood still, which was undoubtedly quite frustrating.
The legend of the flying immortal is a long history.
For many, many years, no one has been able to cultivate both martial arts and heart to the realm of deification. No one can imagine how difficult it will be to combine the heart and martial arts, and only by personally facing each other can they understand how powerful it is.
The Evil King defeated countless people in his lifetime, and there was even Emperor Wu among them. However, this was the first one that gave him a headache and a hard time.
Nasty heart, disgusting heart!
The evil king gritted his teeth, looked at Wang Ce, who flicked his sleeves to show that I was calm, and roared angrily and pounced again: "I don't believe it, your heart can hold on forever!"
This is not a casual compliment, but a history of blood and tears of countless warriors over the ages.
It's like a hooligan who wants to insult a beautiful woman, but it turns out that the beauty is wearing a steel kù iron bra cover. Needless to say, the taste is needless to say.
The heart is a complete steel tortoise shell. The only thing that comforts the warrior is that the heart is often rarely capable of attacking xìng, and even if there is, it is not strong.
With Wang Ce's grandmaster's heart, the evil king may not be unbreakable. After all, the Evil King is the best of the Liuli Martial Sect, and he has defeated the master of the Immortal Martial Emperor. If you can defeat Emperor Wu, you will have enough powerful attack power.
It's like Wang Ce, who seems to be a five-qi martial artist, but once it breaks out, it has the attack power to defeat the Nightless Martial Sect. There are also evil kings, but this kind of outburst, like Wang Ce's outburst, is not the norm, and can only be used occasionally.
Wang Ce is a peerless beauty at this time, and the evil king wants to do it, but he bumps into the steel kù.
The evil king was angry, and Wang Ce was blasted around like a ball, indicating that his mood was very stable. The evil king was furious, and he roared in anger when he looked up to the sky, and in an instant, the aura of the war spirit was surging: "Duzun Hand!" In an instant, the aura changed greatly, and the terrifying aura of Lou Duzun in the sky and on the ground was pervasive.
It was like a terrifying fist falling from the sky, condensing into a huge fist that covered the sky and the sun, and slammed down with heavy and oppressive force.
Inheritance of the spirit of war, the eighth level of the middle level of the sky! Wang Ce's face changed slightly, he was solemn and ready to go, his thoughts suddenly moved, and he was born to withstand the terrifying blow of this explosion of the earth.
Suddenly, the heart disintegrated. Wang Ce's qi also collapsed in an instant, his body was boiling with blood, and his facial features were blasted with blood coming out by this blow.
The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and a huge new basin with a diameter of hundreds of meters and a depth of 100 meters appeared on the Gobi Desert. The evil king gasped, and his face was pale to find that the injury was getting more and more serious, but he laughed violently: "Wang Ce, what can you do with your heart this time!"
"Not necessarily. Wang Ce vomited blood, fanned the wind, coughed, and got up from the pit with a disgraced face: "If you only have this ability, then it's time for me to take action!"
The evil king's smile and confidence froze in an instant, and he was terrified, and he couldn't help but take a step back and hissed: "Three hearts?!" How can it be, a person has always had only one heart, why are there three?
The flying sand was rolling, as if an invisible aura was spreading, and Wang Ce's eyes were reasonable: "King Xie, you were originally seriously injured. After such a big move, how much true qi do you have left? I'm afraid you won't be able to release a few tricks. ”
After a pause, Wang Ce smiled evilly: "Come over obediently and let Lao Tzu beat him!"
As soon as the breath changed to dominate the world, Wang Ce swallowed in one breath, and suddenly waved the Emperor Water Sword, and the voice like a drop of water returned to dàng in this Gobi: "Evil King, come on!"
"I, Wang Ce, will come to learn your skills!"
In the canyon of the Gobi Desert, Wang Ce and the evil king fought together, and in the blink of an eye, the sand was everywhere, and the gravel was all over the sky. The dust and smoke that filled the air were even more billowing like a raging tide, so loud.
In the blink of an eye, the battle between the two spanned a range of several hundred meters. The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, cutting out traces of the Gobi Desert one by one.
With a bang, a sword qi radiating from the Emperor Water Sword even roared and directly cut down a corner of a canyon.
For the first time, the evil king had the illusion of a numb scalp, first blasting up one mind, and then immediately facing three minds. Rao is evil king is extremely determined, and he can't help but lose his mind and be decadent for a while.
It feels like you're facing someone you can never kill. Extraordinarily frustrated, but also extraordinarily frustrated.
However, the evil king is not a weak person in the end, and soon regained his fighting spirit and killing intent, and the evil aura filled the sky, accompanied by the killing intent, and the howling sound shook ten miles: "Wang Ce, you are the great enemy of my divine grace, and my Wang Xian will give up this life today, and I will definitely kill you quickly!"
The two people in the warband, one will fight together, and the next will be a touch of a touch. Wang Ce was like a cannonball being blown out, and laughed loudly: "Haha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say." Today, you and I want to kill each other, so we don't swear to return regardless of life and death"...
Wang Ce flew out, hit a huge Gobi boulder, stomped his feet and rebounded, and instantly took the sword qi for hundreds of meters, laughing unruly: "Only one person can leave alive today, believe me, this person must be me!"
"Battle Spirit Combined!"
Wang Ce took the sword light, like lightning shooting towards the evil king! In an instant, the aura of the war spirit swarmed around.
The evil king god shook violently and was horrified: "The war spirit is a double combination!"!.