Chapter 118: The Fall of a Saint-Rank Powerhouse
Staring at the Shadow Tomb above the void, which was no longer at all human, Liu Feng's face was solemn, and the blood-colored smoke that rose from his body made the space vibrate, making Liu Feng understand that the current Shadow Tomb was already at the top of the Holy Ladder level...... "Jie Jie, you are quite fast, you can even evade my pursuit." In the void, the shadow tomb flapped its blood-colored wings, and said with a strange smile, and in the eyes full of countless bloodshots, a cruel hideous flash flashed, "In order to kill you, I gave up my previous appearance and became this inhuman ghost, so... Today, you must die." The resentful words jumped out from the teeth of the shadow tomb, word by word, Liu Feng squinted his dark eyes slightly, stepped into the air expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Even if you make this appearance, isn't your strength still at the Holy Rank Ground Level?"
"me, that's enough for you." Shadow Tomb sneered, his metallic sharp nails lightly slashed across the void, leaving a shallow spatial imprint, tilted his head slightly, and sneered at Liu Feng: "Moreover, I still don't believe it, your skills that can suddenly burst out several times the strength will have no restrictions, if that's the case... I'm afraid I'm already lying down now, how can I still be qualified to talk nonsense here?" haha..."
Looking at the shadow tomb in the rampant laughter, Liu Feng smiled and nodded, and then said very seriously: "It's my fault that I let you live until now...... Since you've lived too long, I'll take it back now."
Looking at Liu Feng's serious demeanor, the shadow tomb was stunned, and only after a while did he reflect, his sharp nails trembled and pointed at Liu Feng, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and laughed wildly, "Are you an idiot? You can't do anything about Lao Tzu with your serial attacks just now, can you still kill me now that Lao Tzu has become stronger than just now......?"
Liu Feng smiled and shrugged his shoulders, and said softly, "Just try it." His chin raised against the mirror image standing in mid-air, "Four times can't kill you...... That... What about eight times?? Sixteen times? What about the sword storm? If I want to kill you old king, Lao Tzu has a lot of methods, I'm afraid that your bones are cheap and you can't stand it......"
The two mirror images that received the order nodded indifferently, their toes gently tread in the void, and one after the other rushed towards the laughing Shadow Tomb and glanced at the mirror image that was getting closer and closer, the corners of the Shadow Tomb's mouth flashed a cruel smile, the wide wings flapped gently, and the hands... On the forehead, above the claws, the blood-colored fighting spirit gushed out, and on the ten slender sharp nails, a layer of blood-colored substance-like cuticle was attached, and the body shook slightly, and the blood-colored smoke that shrouded his body contracted violently, and gradually turned into a layer of substantial blood-colored armor on his body...... The sharp nails slashed across the blood-colored armor, bringing a burst of "squeak" tooth sourness, looking down at the solid armor that seemed to be flowing with blood, Shadow Tomb smiled with great satisfaction, although the side effects of "blood donation" were great, but the power of the temporary increase was also huge, and it also came with a pair of blood armor that could resist the attack of ordinary saint ranks, and his eyes looked at the two mirrors close at hand, and on his terrifying face, fanatical bloodlust emerged, and his claws rose, The blood-colored fighting aura gushed out at this time, and the Shadow Tomb was obviously extremely proud, because he knew very well that now he had actually touched the film of the Holy Rank Heaven Level, perhaps, in a certain moment, he would be able to pierce it, and he would be among the powerhouses of the Saint Rank Heaven Rank, but ...... It's a pity that the next blow was enough to make him lose his soul...... Just as the Shadow Tomb was about to show his might, the mirror image in front of him had been bullied, but it directly made his eager face stiffen instantly......
Looking at the mirror image in front of him, Shadow Tomb crossed his claws, and was about to make a move, when an extremely powerful energy pressure slashed down from the ordinary heavy sword.
Looking at the place where the heavy sword passed, a large area of collapsed and shattered space, the look of horror finally resurfaced, this ...... This power has reached the limit of the Shadow Tomb of Destruction, and he wants to retreat, but he suddenly finds that the power transmitted from the heavy sword has directly blocked all the spaces around him.
There was enough powerful power to destroy himself, and the retreat was also blocked, to this point, the shadow tomb had no other way but to resist with all his might, his teeth were bitten fiercely, and above his claws, blood-colored fighting qi spurted out, expanding his two arms into two blood-colored giant pillars, mixed with a full blow, and slashed fiercely at the heavy sword that swayed and fell......
"Bang. An earth-shattering loud bang came to mind above the void, like thunder, terrifying.
City of Thieves, everyone looked up in horror at the void, the sudden appearance of a pitch-black black hole of more than ten feet, that ...... Is that a shattered space?The energy implied in this kind of battle is probably more than a forbidden spell magic, Holy Rank...... It's really strong, it's not a loss, it's a strong person against the sky.
"Bang. A low muffled sound followed, and with this sound, a blood-colored shadow fell fiercely from the sky, bringing up a bloody mist in the sky.
The blood shadow fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, dragging out traces of more than 100 meters on the hard floor, collapsing countless houses along the way, and bringing up a route of yellow dust to the sky.
Looking at the yellow smoke that rose into the sky, and then looking at the scar that was more than a meter deep, the city of thieves fell silent, countless people stared at each other in a daze, involuntarily wiped a handful of cold sweat on their foreheads, and turned their eyes to the void, but only saw two men in black who had paused, and the man in black who had just knocked down the blood shadow disappeared without a trace.
Liu Feng shouldered the heavy sword, his gaze stopped at the thickest place of the yellow smoke, and after a while, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with some surprise: "It's not dead yet? This guy is a cockroach?" sighed and shook his head, his chin raised again against the only remaining mirror image in front of him.
After receiving the order from the main body, the mirror image turned around indifferently, and his body shook, appearing in the sky above the yellow smoke, and above the heavy sword, the silver-white essence sword gang soared and appeared......
Countless eyes stayed on the place where the yellow smoke was still rising, about this battle, the result was obviously that those few men in black had the upper hand, from beginning to end, that comrade in blood, although he had always maintained the most rampant state, but it seemed that every time he just became stronger, he would be hit by a more powerful force.
Thinking of the tragic situation of the blood shadow, many people shook their heads sympathetically, and an impulse of admiration suddenly appeared in their hearts......
Just as everyone shook their heads and sighed, a bloody shadow rushed out of the yellow smoke, and with all the strength of his body, a blood mark was cut across the void, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to rush out of the sky above the City of Thieves.
Ahem, what is he doing here? Running away? Is that a Holy Rank powerhouse? Can he run away? Does he still have the fighting spirit?
Looking at the bloody shadow that obviously wanted to escape, everyone was stunned for a long time, and the disdain and curse in the sky resounded in the sky.
"Grass, a group of SB, if Lao Tzu doesn't run, will he stay and wait for death? When Lao Tzu heals his injuries, he will naturally wash away today's shame. Blood was flowing all over his body, but the Shadow Tomb didn't have time to care about his appearance, his feet danced into an afterimage, and he flew towards the north without looking back.
At this moment, the Shadow Tomb has no more courage to fight, if Liu Feng's luxurious package not long ago made him fearful, then the eightfold attack of the mirror image just now was to shatter all the pride and confidence of the Shadow Tomb, and took the time to glance at the broken hard nails of the fingertips, as well as the blood armor on his body that had already turned into energy drifting, and the heart and liver of the Shadow Tomb let out an uncontrollable tremble.
His only thought now is to leave this hellish place quickly, leave the perverted man in black, today's shame, come back in the future, now...... I don't have the mood and the strength anymore......
Just as the Shadow Tomb was about to step out of the confines of the City of Thieves, a rampant laugh rang out.
"I'm just waiting for you to run this way...... Space freezes. ”
The spatial fluctuations swept out, sealing the hasty Shadow Tomb directly above the void, but in a moment, he was able to break free from his luck, sideways dodge the purple fireball smashed by Black Baike, and wanted to escape again, but was blocked on the spot by the huge force that came from the void again.
The fluttering heavy sword descended on the strange body of blood in the terrifying and desperate gaze of the Shadow Tomb......
"Snort. The crisp sound of the sword sliding through the paper silk rippled across the void......
Time seemed to have stopped in the void, and the mirror elephant maintained the action of swinging the sword diagonally with an indifferent face, and when the heavy sword was swung out of the waist of the shadow tomb, it made a "bang", and in countless dull eyes, it turned into a cloud of smoke and drifted away with the wind......
The two halves of the lifeless corpse fell heavily from the sky, smashing on the hard ground, splashing the sky with dust.
Dead?A Saint-Rank powerhouse fell?fell?fell???
The city of thieves, the sound of cool air, one after another, on the mainland, synonymous with the strong: Holy Order, did it fall in front of their eyes like this?Huo Ran raised his head, and countless blazing eyes stared at the man in black who stood proudly above the void......
This side is the real strongman, the strong man who stands up to the sky......
The cheers of the whole city shook the sky......
Liu Feng glanced at the lifeless corpse, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, finally solved it...... With a wave of his hand, a pleasant whistling sound resounded through the sky, and he turned around and stepped away, leaving countless people with a thin back representing the strong......
When countless people applauded it, no one noticed that the Shadow Tomb, which had lost its vitality, suddenly trembled, and an extremely fine blood-colored aura burst out, invaded the ground, and disappeared......
(To be continued)