Chapter 166: A Thousand Temperatures
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Wave after wave of qi was sweeping around, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth were all being attracted, and the incomparable coercion and momentum emanated from Wuye's body, even the inextinguishable flame could not be close to being blown by the air waves. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)
"You're not bad, you should have one foot in the Holy Steps. Although Vance put away his contemptuous smile, his confident appearance did not waver in the slightest, and the flame sword thrust into the ground, and suddenly the flames swirled and rose up, forming a wall of fire in front of him to block out all the energy that was blowing.
"Look at my flesh and blood. "Nightless hardened the ** of his whole body, as if he was wearing a layer of battle armor, and rushed forward with great momentum, ignoring the wall of fire, and rushed through, aiming directly at Winster.
"The unquenchable fire didn't hurt you?" Seeing Wuye rush through the wall of fire unscathed, Winst was startled, but soon regained his composure, swinging the flame sword wide open and close, fierce and sharp, and the flame burned even hotter.
However, at this time, Wuye was on a rampage like a brute bull, allowing Winster's flaming sword to slash at his body, enduring more and more serious internal injuries, and moving forward with the steps of seeing death as if he were home.
"Winster, let me die. With the layer of armor and willpower on his body, Wuye finally bullied in front of Winster, his finger turned into a thorn, and in the roar, he continued to attack, stabbing out, and the speed was fast, dense like countless flying needles attacking Winster.
In the face of such a dense attack at close range, it was very dangerous, but fortunately, Winst retreated in time, and his body was not stabbed too deeply, but there were also five more holes, and the blood flowed, and he temporarily flew up and kicked Wuye away, which won himself time to breathe.
"Come again, Vinst. "Nightless arms become bows and crossbows, and flesh and blood become arrows, and they shoot out continuously, and the arrows rain one after another, very fast, endlessly.
Winst left and swung his flaming sword, bursting into flames that reduced the flying arrows to ashes, and he was unscathed, and he recognized himself as impregnable.
However, Wuye was ruthless, and he didn't keep it anymore, and as much flesh and blood turned into as many arrows, the more he killed, the more crazy he became, and the more arrows he shot, as if a dark cloud covered the ground, it made people's scalps tingle to see.
Under the momentum of these arrows, the flames protecting Vinst gradually weakened, and finally the whole thing was scattered, revealing a gap, and the arrows flew towards Vinst from this gap at once.
Although he didn't expect the nightless arrow rain to be so fierce, Vinceite was in danger, waving the flame sword and dancing vigorously, the sword light shining in front of him, protecting himself tightly, and any arrow was cut down by him.
"Is that what you can do? "Don't look at Winster's relaxed words on the surface, but he was busy with his hands, and he used all his strength, the sword wind roared, the fierceness was abnormal, the flames rose, the burning qiē, the sharp blade, the endless swing, and the exertion.
However, he was too focused on the Venter, ignoring the big rear, revealing a huge flaw, which was grasped by the void night, and then the void body, braving the sword light and fire, rushed behind Venter, deep in the stormy offensive range, without thinking about it, let the body materialize, and when the sword wind and flames had not caused fatal damage to themselves, a sword stabbed into Vance's backbone.
"Bastard!" Vance never dreamed that the Void Night would dare to take the risk of materialization, and with a carelessness, he would put himself in danger, and the sword had pierced into his flesh.
His life hung by a thread, and he didn't hold it back, the temperature of his body instantly rose by nearly a thousand degrees, and the sword that pierced his body was also melted by this terrible heat, except for the little flesh he had injured before, there was no fatal threat.
"How could it be, how could a person's body have such a powerful temperature. Void Night's face was full of horror and disbelief, in addition to the sword in his hand melting, even his hands began to burn. While the temperature in Winster's body melted the sword, it also transmitted the temperature to the hand of the void night through the sword body.
"Don't believe it, this is the Holy Order, you probably won't think about it for the rest of your life. A cold glint shot out of Winster's eyes, he knew that there was a void body in the void night, and once the body was void, it would be difficult to clean him up, so he took advantage of the moment when he was stunned, and blasted over with a backhand punch.
"Suffered!" "Suffered!" Void Night came back to his senses, seeing a powerful fist almost smashing into his body, he had no doubt that a blow with the power of the Holy Order would directly kill him, but it was too late to dodge, and his body changed from materialization to nothingness, and it would take at least half a breath.
Seeing that this fist was about to touch his body, Void Night's eyes were full of fear, and at the last moment, a powerful hand grabbed his collar, and then pulled back sharply, and suddenly Void Night flew out upside down like lightning, dodging the fatal blow in time.
It's just that the person who saved the void night is not so lucky, and Winster's punch has already exploded, hitting this nosy person - An Luo, and said coldly: "Stinky boy, you are in a hurry to die, I will fulfill you." ”
Suffering a blow from the Holy Order, even if ordinary people do not die, they are bound to be seriously injured, although they did not see An Luo being blown up, but he stood silently in place and did not move, just like a dead person, the unsettling feeling was pervasive, and the hearts of Lingyue and Xingwu were tense.
It's just that it was Winst who was moved, he felt that something was wrong, this punch was not as effective as he imagined, and he felt that An Luo's body had a surging force to fight against the strength of the punch he had just made.
Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of An Luo's mouth, and he said lightly: "Thank you for your fulfillment, but I'm not here to die." After speaking, a powerful force swelled wildly, and finally rushed out of An Luo's body like a torrent.
"No way, this force. "It's as strong as Winst can't stand it, and he was shocked and flew out, his face full of disbelief, because the power that An Luo just burst out is definitely a saint-level realm.
The first type of potential of the bloodline, the realm is improved, before An Luo saved the void night not out of friendship, but deliberately to withstand the punch of Winster, really feel the power of the other party, and then raise it to the same level.
"Alright, it's time for us to fight back. An Luo looked up to the sky and took a breath, feeling the power of the meridians, blood, and bones rushing, there was a feeling of not vomiting or unhappy, his eyes locked on the prey, and then he kicked his feet and leaped out like an arrow.
"Impossible, this kid has such a strong power, it can never be a holy order. This Winst rushed to a strong impact, and in a panic, the sword momentum was messy, revealing many flaws, and An Luo took a look at it and rushed out of those flaws, and smashed a punch into Winster's face.
"How can it be, it's really a holy order, no less than me. At this time, Winst had to accept this fact, and forcibly supported his body with the flame sword in his hand to avoid going backwards too much, his eyes immediately became serious, and his body rose thousands of degrees of heat again, and the scorching living people should not enter.
"You can't get too close. An Luo didn't pursue, thinking that the thousands of degrees of heat on Winster's body gave him a headache, and once he touched it, he might be scorched, thinking about it, and thinking hard about how to deal with it, but Winst won't give you time, the sharp flame sword slashed sharply, the blade filled the air, the lethality was everywhere, the flames were scurrying, and they were attacking.
"Okay, then come on. An Luo's eyes showed a desperate look, and his palms pushed repeatedly, hitting a strong wind pressure, blasting out like a giant hammer, blowing away the flames that rushed over, and blocking the route of Vinst's sword momentum.
"Do you think you can stop me?" "Win a roar of rage, and just slashed out a sword, splitting An Luo's wind pressure, and then the tip of the sword pointed directly at An Luo's eyebrows.
"I'm afraid you won't make it. An Luo also let go, his palm was flying, his movements were fast, as if a thousand palms were flying, dazzling, palm after palm slapped on Winster's flame sword, knocking out all his attacks, and even almost making the flame sword fly out of his hand.
"Look at me. An Luo made persistent efforts, his palms were strong, and his offensive was even higher, and his palms were like turning over the river and the sea, hitting Winster's arms together, and suddenly opening him in the middle.
One palm, two palms, three palms, An Luo kept slapping out, and continued to hit Winster's body, turning him backwards again and again, his feet shoveling out two deep marks on the ground, and blood splashing in the air at the same time.
"Impossible, this kid's hands should have been scorched. Vance was confident that the high temperature of his body was thousands of degrees, and anyone who touched his body would melt or turn into ashes, but An Luo's hand was still intact and hit a powerful palm, and his internal injuries became more and more serious.
The second type of potential of the bloodline, power transformation, An Luo converted the temperature of his palm into his own strength, but instead pushed the palm strength to become stronger and stronger, so that Vincent had no room to fight back, and the sound of bone cracking came from his body.
"It's time to decide. Seeing the opportunity, Wu Ye struck Vance from the other side with a sword and a big sword in the other, wielding a sword light and sword shadow, all of which hit Vance's flaming sword, making his offensive unable to resume and continue to be beaten by An Luo.
"Damn, how can it be justified. It wasn't that he didn't want to fight back, but he was slapped more than 20 times in the head, he was beaten and dizzy, he couldn't think about how to deal with the current crisis, he felt that his body was about to be torn apart, his eyes showed unwillingness, and he roared: "Landos, you don't make a move." ”
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