Chapter 1200: Don't even think about surviving
From the very beginning, the two did not respond, not because they were aware of the crisis, but because they were in trouble!
In addition, the Mahayana "Qin" of the eighty-one calamities reacted to the "Su Gu", and the "Qin" was also occupied by others!
Now, in the entire cave, there are only him and the monks of the eighty-one calamities, as well as four ordinary people!
At this time, Su Ji looked at the immortal and asked softly, "Who are you?" ”
The immortal didn't answer, only to see a figure of eighty-one realms, and once again slapped a punch at the "Su Ji".
Without any superfluous movements, the majestic palm power filled this space, and the surrounding runes lit up one after another, and the large array urged with all its strength, stabilizing the entire cave.
The raging wind roared, as if it was about to destroy the book cleanly!
But then, "Qin" also threw a punch.
This punch is like a stormy wave, dragging all life to the bottom of the sea and sinking forever!
Bang!
A fist and a palm slammed together, and a terrible wind emanated from the two of them, blowing the clothes on the two of them into a hunting sound.
He stepped on the ground, and the whole person was like a black streamer, rushing towards the stream with lightning speed!
If you don't kill this companion who once fought side by side, none of the humans present will want to survive!
Bang bang......
The violent collision sound, like a torrential rain falling, endlessly, the two Mahayana of the eighty-one eons fought in an instant.
The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the shadows were intertwined, leaving behind afterimages, making it impossible to tell what was happening, and a perfect momentum diffused.
Their control over themselves has reached the point of being superb, condensing their power to the extreme.
The fists of the two, every time they fought, a powerful wave of qi would erupt.
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
This force was negligible, like an ant stepping on a leaf, and four ordinary people with no cultivation had no power to resist, and they were directly thrown out and smashed heavily on the wall of the cave, killing them on the spot, and blood flowed down the wall.
The light in his eyes quickly dimmed.
He knotted his fingers and recited the ancient mantra, but before he could urge the immortal method, "Su Ji" suddenly said: "You are the demon in your heart!" ”
A completely different thought came to the mind of this immortal, and he was about to cast a spell, but was stopped by that will.
"Wuluo" had a deep gaze and a firm voice: "I want a sword that can kill gods!" ”
A brilliant sword light emerged from the void and slashed down towards the immortal's head!
At the last moment, the aura on this immortal's body changed suddenly, and the whole person was covered by a shadow, and a rich shadow instantly appeared, countless tentacles, distorted faces, and resentful eyes were filled with a weird, chaotic, tyrannical, and depraved atmosphere!
Confusion!
Bang!
He pointed to the "Su Ji", and pointed to the eyebrows of the "Su Ji"!
Flutter!
"Suji" was directly pierced in the forehead!
The immortal did not stop, and kicked the head of "Wuluo" on his side.
Rumble!
Wuluo's head burst open in an instant, blood splattered, and a fishy smell rose to the sky!
He quickly slashed the two of them, and then glanced at the two Mahayana who were fighting fiercely, and was just about to help, when he heard two familiar voices behind him: "We have an immortal body!" ”
"I'm an immortal!"
In the next second, the bodies of "Su Ji" and "Wu Luo", who were already fatally injured, instantly became extremely evil, degenerate, and chaotic...... Countless fine blood lines spread rapidly from their bodies, like spider webs, flying in the air, and on each vein, there was a pair of eyes, and each eye was staring wildly, revealing a terrible light.
It's a state of chaos!
The immortal immediately turned around and looked at the eyebrows and heart of the "Su Ji" who were still bleeding, and then looked at the headless corpse, and his eyes were bloodshot "Wuluo", and his face immediately became ugly.
This is called "making something out of nothing"!
But this is by no means something that can be done in a Mahayana period!
The immortal immediately transmitted, "Retreat quickly!" ”
"It's almost dawn, and we can't catch the next destination now."
"We must kill them all!"
As soon as he finished speaking, "Qin's" body stopped without warning.
The power of the eighty-one heavens immediately took the opportunity to make a move.
Bang!
"Qin" was instantly shaken back, and hit the rock wall in the cave, countless runes and cloud seals rose up, and the formation patterns on it seemed to have an entity, rippling one ripple after another, absorbing all the terrifying attacks.
When those moires were lit up, this wall was unscathed.
As soon as Sheng landed, the figure of the eighty-one calamity had already arrived in front of him and kicked him on the head!
Bang bang bang......
The sound of fists hitting the flesh was like thunder, and the two Mahayana of the eighty-one eons were inseparable, but I don't know why, his movements became slower and slower, and he made more and more mistakes, and the monks of the eighty-one realm soon gained the upper hand.
"Su Ji" was resurrected, looking at the immortals, his tone was calm, as if announcing the sentence: "You have hysteria." ”
"Everything you see, it's fake!"
"Wuluo" stood proudly, and at the broken neck, a cold word came out: "Life, it's just an empty space!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the immortal's eyes lit up, as if this world was an illusion.
Even he himself is just a part of the illusion, illusory and unreal!
With this thought, the figure of the immortal dissipated like smoke.
It's as if it's going to be gone with the wind at any moment......
He immediately closed his eyes and stopped looking at the vision!
Then, he pinched a cold handprint, and the whole person instantly returned to his peak state, and every movement was so perfect.
At the same time, with the sound of metal colliding, a black armor that exuded a rich aura suddenly appeared on his body.
When the mask fell, his whole body was covered by a thick layer of armor, Sen Leng looked cold, and held a bronze Ruiyun Yue, which was tumbling and murderous.
At this moment, this immortal has turned into a fully armed Upper Realm immortal soldier!
He didn't spare the slightest hand, and immediately waved the Ruiyun Yue in his hand and slashed at "Su Ji" and "Wuluo".
"You're hysterical!"
"Everything about you is a mirror."
"All cultivation is a mirror!" Meng Hao said lightly.
Bang!
Bang!
The mountains are beautiful and the swamps are beautiful.
His momentum, wild and wild, like a newborn being, has not been sharpened and sharpened in any way.
On a table, a chessboard is arranged.
At the table, the white-clothed immortal put down the white chess pieces in his hand.