The Blood Pole Phantom Snake is decomposing the Red God Orb!

The existence of the Red God Bead is the guarantee of the life of the Demon Beast at the level, and once it is separated from the body or damaged, it means a fall for them. At this moment, the Blood Pole Phantom Snake actually dissolved the Red Divine Bead by itself, and its mentality of wanting to die with Xin Fang was undoubtedly revealed, and the psychology of greed was always accompanied by perverted selfishness.

The Blood Extreme Phantom Snake will definitely die, but Xin Fang doesn't want to die with it. Xin Fang continuously severed the link with the Eight Pole Warp Talismans, and switched the Extreme Realm into three and a half arcs, forming a light wheel to protect the body. Xin Fang pointed to the star arc and flashed backwards non-stop, blocking the eight-pole meridian nineteenth hell that was constantly expanding in the crazy roar of the Blood Pole Phantom Serpent at the cost of the destruction of the chess departure attack and defense.

"Humanity, you will surely die, but unfortunately I will not be able to see your fall with my own eyes. My dear Extreme Blue Wing, you will live forever with me!And Old Ghost Shen, the Soul Demon Sword is going to be buried with me!Hehehahahahaha

"Boom!"

The soliloquy of the Blood Extreme Phantom Serpent was quickly drowned in the ubiquitous explosion of the seventh layer, and a generation of fierce kings fell in the seventh layer of the Colosseum. And the story of the seventh layer is still unfolding, and the surface space of the level seems to be tightly pinched by a big hand with infinite power, constantly opening outward. The black color of all kinds of Cheng dù is uneven, and the middle of the clouds, clouds, clouds, and clouds are being wantonly shattered by the black aurora, the final bearing state of the nineteenth hell.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!" Xin Fang kept shuttling through the loopholes of the black aurora, thrillingly dodging this demon explosion that was ten times stronger than the demon burning. Later, the pure blue star and the extreme realm could no longer meet the needs of the instantaneous increase in escape speed, Xin Fang could only distract himself from casting the human sword, and his feet stepped on the blue star while adding the soul reviving demon sword, which made him barely able to breathe temporarily in the black aurora's slaughter policy of not leaving the chicken and dog.

"I've been passive like this, and I can't play chess anymore. Xin Fang's brows furrowed, in the process of the flash mob, he had been looking for a good opportunity to reverse the kill, but the demon explosion was too strong, and the automatic repair of the Black Aurora's vulnerabilities was very advanced, which made him feel more and more powerless, and there was really not much time left for Xin Fang.

"That's it!" Xin Fang gritted his teeth, and before the next demon explosion impact, he turned his magic mind to take the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword into his body, and at the same time condensed the extreme realm and the blue star into a complex, releasing the talent replication, and making the body surface magic breath exactly the same as the demon explosion.

The explosion of the demon system instantly covered Xin Fang, and Xin Fang was in it like a fish swimming in the sea, completely without the sense of crisis of the demon law, but a hazy comfort. However, Xin Fang didn't dare to gamble with his life, it was an extremely passive approach, he was unwilling and unable to remain passive all the time, even if the most active approach was an unimaginable deed such as condensing the Red Divine Bead of the Blood Pole Phantom Snake in the explosion of the demon system.

This dynamic balance finally broke unexpectedly after persisting for a while, and the reason was that it was on the Soul Restoration Demon Sword in Xin Fang's body. Although Xin Fang was proficient in talent copying, he was never able to perfectly conceal the innate domineering spirit of the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword under the cover of the demon explosion. In the end, the demon system exploded and discovered the Soul Returning Demon Sword, and then discovered Xin Fang's Cun. Sensing the strong oppression of the demon explosion, Xin Fang simply returned to his human form, continuously casting the human sword to increase his speed, continuing his seventh-level escape career.

The cascade of the demonic explosion made its flaws less and less, and even if Xin Fang was able to cast the spell more maturely, it would be more and more difficult to get out of the predicament, and his true body could not withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of the law. Xin Fang was forced to fit himself into the Soul Returning Demon Sword, which was the last thing he was willing to implement, because once he indirectly faced the explosion of the demon system, Xin Fang's cultivation would be greatly restricted, and let the Soul Returning Demon Sword face the Black Aurora, the consequences would be immeasurable, and the double unfavorable result would be the greatest possibility of sword destruction and death. However, at this moment, Xin Fang had to use the sword with people, because the biggest possibility for him to enter the sword was to destroy the sword, and if he did not enter the sword, he was completely sure that the worst result would occur.

"Smack!" the demonic explosion bombarded the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, finally binding it within a square inch range. The huge advantage made the demon system explode, and the outline of the eight-pole meridian was vaguely reproduced in the system. Xin Fang, who was entrusting the Soul Restoration Demon Sword, was shocked, and the superimposed shadow of the Eight Pole Meridian Talisman covered his meridian system, and the thick viscosity always lingered, Xin Fang was already half-integrated into the explosion of the Demon System.

Another black aurora swept past the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, and this time the light and shadow slapped on the blade of the sword, which was the outward manifestation of Xin Fang's injury. In the turbulent shaking of the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, Xin Fang's phantom was vaguely presented, and he was already deeply involved in the explosion of the demon system. Xin Fang suffered the life consumption caused by the explosion of the demon system in the sword, and the phantom shrouded in the soul returning demon sword gradually stabilized, which was a very unfavorable result for Xin Fang, because the essence of the phantom was inversely proportional to his true state, and the more stable the phantom, the weaker Xin Fang's vitality became.

The Soul Returning Demon Sword was finally sealed in a cascading black aurora, dense black, with no outside light at all, and even the burning of the holy flame was cut off. Xin Fang can only judge the latest developments of the Black Aurora by relying on the cosmic defined environmental reactions. However, just by judging, Xin Fang couldn't stop the Black Aurora's attack on the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword at all.

In the black blockade area, a very ordinary black aurora lightly penetrated the confinement law of the essence of the Eight Extremes Sutra Talisman and blasted towards Xin Fang in the midst of tearing apart the definition of the universe. The powerful aura radiated for thousands of miles, covering the phantom on the surface of the Xin Fang Soul Returning Demon Sword, forming a distortion.

"Bang!" the magic path burst out, and the phantom Xin Fang's right arm was directly cut off by the low-key black aurora. Affected by this, Xin Fang's true body in the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword was directly blasted out of the sword, although his cultivation was not damaged, but he was forced to directly face the big crisis of the blockade area.

In the face of the Black Aurora, Xin Fang struggled to move his body, his face was full of solemnity, he knew that the offensive in the ordinary state at this moment, no matter how powerful it was and how perfect it was, it could not compete with the low-key Black Aurora, and only by casting spells beyond the boundaries could he win a glimmer of life. The momentary thoughts made Xin Fang finally make a decision, he swung the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword to the extreme, carving a sword arc in the black air, and in the middle of the words, he shouted: "The departure of chess, burn!"

In the brilliant sword light, I saw eight traces of fire shadow light flashing on Xin Fang's body one after another, creating an independent space for him, and miraculously blocking the low-key black aurora. The burning spell is a forbidden battle that Xin Fang learned when he was a sword black monster in the Eastern Demon Forest, and the magic used by Xin Fang at that time was just a simple sword technique, and the consequences that could be caused were not too strict. But right now, what Xin Fang is burning is the departure of chess, and the super spell that allows the cultivator to cast the demon offensive at the peak of the fire system state is naturally not the same as those who play like a master in the Eastern Demon Forest. The departure of burning chess is burning vitality.

Fangcun Temple Divine Tower, the 10001st floor.

"Xin boy!" Shen Wu slammed to his feet, his face full of worry as he stared at the light curtain that reflected the situation on the seventh level of the Colosseum. He was about to flick his sleeves to rescue, but after an instant, his hand paused in mid-air, his expression reversed, and finally he laughed happily and said, "Interesting, interesting." It finally can't help but be born. Boy Xin, it's up to you to make things up. ”

In the light curtain, it was black.

The departure of the Burning Chess gave Xin Fang a space to resist the blockade of the Black Aurora for a short time, only to see him pick up the magic sword in pain, and then quickly cut it into the range of the sword wheel, blasting towards the low-key Black Aurora that was in a stalemate with him. The Phantom Sword Wheel was recycled into one place, revealing the Xuanjin that had torn the blockade, and finally shattered the low-key black aurora against heaven and earth. However, in the low-key black aurora splitting apart, eight bow-shaped prayer talismans were derived, deeply releasing the taste of death.

"The essence of the burning eight-pole scripture talisman!" Xin Fang looked at the eight bow-shaped talismans solemnly.