Meridians spread in places that could not be covered by clothes, and black and red blood flowed from the meridians. The veins seemed to be transparent, and the amount of force flowing in them could be clearly seen even when sitting in the distance watching the battle.

The patriarch of the orc clan seems to be engraved with countless totem patterns, each of which can bring him endless strength, which is simpler, more real, and more ancient than the formation.

Force...... See...... It has really reached the level of tangible and qualitative. In the blue heaven realm conjured up by the powerful existence in the white mist, the long knife in the hand of the patriarch of the orc clan was shrouded in the avenue, unable to get out.

Simple, violent, and direct, the patriarch of the orc clan uses one force to reduce ten guilds. The strength was originally the basis for the beast clan to settle down and survive in the world. Encountering the powerful existence in the white mist is so clever that it is to the extreme, suppressing all the strength in the name of the Great Dao, creating a world out of nothing, trapping the battle of the long knife, what can the patriarch of the orc clan do, except for bursting out all his own strength, what else?

This kind of strength is completely different from Helan Tiancheng's strength, Helan Tiancheng is a divine power, but the strength of the patriarch of the orc clan comes from nowhere, and it can almost form a substance in the moment before it bursts out in his body, so that the patriarch of the orc clan has become a whole piece...... A whole block of ...... He looked at the changes in the body of the patriarch of the orc clan in amazement, and he didn't know how to describe how he felt in his heart.

The whole person disappeared without a trace, and all that was left was the purest force. That's all.

It seems to have realized that the patriarch of the orc clan is more like a human who eats fireworks in the world. And the formidable being in the white mist was like a powerful non-human.

It's so strong!, he exclaimed.

The powerful existence in the white mist, the Great Dao of the Five Cursive Transformations, the Blue Heaven World Realm, had already begun to loosen as the amount of power was transmitted into it. The entire world realm was no longer able to trap the long knife in the hands of the patriarch of the orc clan, and even if it was suppressed by the Great Dao, it would not be able to resist the power of the heavens.

"Drink!" the patriarch of the orc clan snorted, and in an instant, his body seemed to become illusory, and the whole person seemed to have entered the world realm of the void avenue and blue sky with the long knife. When Buli saw this scene, he wondered if his eyes were spent. How do you feel more dangerous than when you fought in person? If you fight against this person, I am afraid that as long as he wants to, he will be killed in an instant as soon as he sees himself.

The powerful existence in the white mist flicked its fingers, ignoring the power that the patriarch of the orc clan burst out of this world that was completely unbearable. It was as if everything had been expected by him.

How powerful the opponent is, in the previous repeated assassinations, the strong existence in the white mist has already been experienced. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, the powerful existence in the white mist can do it, but the patriarch of the orc clan can't do it.

Between heaven and earth, the wind suddenly rose, and the clouds surged. Countless lightning bolts fell from the sky, as if there was an invisible hand that wanted to tear apart the entire space, turning all the living beings and all the living beings in this world into nothingness. Became an ignorant and nameless existence at the beginning.

This is the strength of the power has surpassed the load of this world, in the white mist when the powerful existence incarnated as the white fox devouring the thunder tribulation, the twelfth white tail faintly appeared behind him, and at that time, the powerful existence in the white mist seemed to be facing such confusion. After the most stubbornly, he left his cultivation realm at the level of the eleventh tail.

Is it necessary to make a big deal? Bu Li's heart suddenly froze. The patriarch of the orc clan is so strong that if the two of them fight their tempers, will the heavens and the earth fall apart?

The powerful presence in the white mist waved its fingers gently. The remaining five cursive scripts fell, entering the world realm of the Great Dao and the blue sky.

I can't come out alone. The meaning of all kinds of resentment and helplessness is overflowing. It is also because of the strong existence in the white mist, scribbled and tense. Stacking a cavity of blocks, can not fully express the incisive expression. When these five cursive scripts fell in the Great Dao Blue Sky, the Great Dao Blue Sky, which had originally become illusory and could be shattered at any time, was re-stabilized.

How can there be such a force? The brand-new world world that is contained in a world world world has subverted the previous perception of this world world in the past. It also seems to have subverted the perception of the patriarch of the orc clan on this world, and has already mobilized the power he has never exerted, even if the sky falls, he will not hesitate. But all the power fell into nothingness.

Obviously, in that world realm, in the world where the long knife is located, there is no way to contain the power of his own force, which is so strong that it surpasses the power of the rules. This is the pinnacle of the amount of power, and it gathers the amount of power into substance, rather than the illusion of swords, swords, and fighting spirit.

However, with the gentle wave of the powerful finger of the existence in the white mist, the white jade-like finger seemed to have a spell casually spilled and landed in the world realm, and it seemed that there was no longer its own strength in this world realm. No matter how hard you work and how you burst out, you can't find the point where you can be forced.

There is no need for anything else, as long as there is a point of force, and everything can be solved. Even after breaking through the blue sky in front of the powerful existence in the white mist, the world realm on which he stood would collapse, and the patriarch of the orc clan would not hesitate to do so.

But he couldn't do it at all. That world realm completely turned into nothingness, and his own strength was ignored in a piece of nothingness. Yes, ignored. It was incomprehensible to the patriarch of the orc clan than direct suppression. How could such a powerful force be ignored like this?

I can't come out alone. The patriarch of the orc clan felt that even if he had the strength to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he would not be able to exert it at all. The avenue is like a blue sky, and I can't go out alone. Can't get out, can't get in, the power that bursts out of the blood and blood that can destroy the world is ignored like this, and he will die alone, and he will let the time pass in that world realm where the avenue is blue, and the strong force will become weak, and it will dissipate little by little at the end. This is the most lucrative ending, and the only ending.

And the patriarch of the orc clan couldn't find a way to crack it. Perhaps at this moment, his strength is much higher than that of the powerful existence in the white mist, at least the amount of power he exerts and mobilizes is much higher than that of the powerful existence in the white mist. Pity. Didn't get a response, struck hard. Falling into the vacancy, the blood veins of the whole body were boiling. The powerful power of the backlash made the patriarch of the orc clan feel extremely uncomfortable. A mouthful of blood is about to spurt out.

The strong, with all his strength, if he is counterattacked, that's it.

However, the strength did not backfire, the powerful existence in the white mist just smiled, and the white jade-like fingers fell on the blue sky, stabilizing this world, and dissipating the strength that burst out of the bloodline of the patriarch of the orc clan inside.

Although he was not the only one who dissipated all his strength. More of them dispersed on their own, but the patriarch of the orc clan was also inexplicably frightened. He has already exerted his hidden power, but the opponent is still quiet. The avenue is like a blue sky, I can't go out alone, ten cursive, and I lock my own strength. And then? It's just a matter of being caught.

If he had already had such strength, how could he not succeed in three assassinations? If he did not have this strength, could he say that he was dreaming now? Tough as the patriarch of the orc clan, at this moment. My heart was also in a trance.

"You still didn't shoot with all your might, and the last time, you shot with all your might, and you had to fight. Just convince you. Either don't fight. But this is important to me, and I don't have time yet, so I'll bother you. Don't be incomprehensible. This battle will make you realize more things. The powerful existence in the white mist, Shi Shiran and the patriarch of the orc clan said.

The patriarch of the orc clan looked at the formidable presence in the white mist. The originally resolute eyes have changed a little.

Is this the elven Great Longines who has assassinated him three times and was wounded? If it weren't for the fact that his voice and temperament hadn't changed much. The patriarch of the orc clan couldn't believe that this was the man.

However, how could that person become so powerful? The original Elven Clan's Great Longines was indeed strong, but it was not so strong that it discouraged him.

The patriarch of the orc clan dragged his long knife and turned and walked backwards. The distance between the formidable being in the white mist and the orc patriarch was very close, and it was not particularly suitable for long-sword combat. Although a single knife could slash at the head of the formidable being in the white mist, it lost the distance of the impact and could not reach the most powerful force.

Since the powerful existence in the white mist has already said so, then there is nothing to consider, no matter what he is trying to do to become stronger, whether he is testing himself or really so strong, everything must be considered later, the thing in front of him is to cut out this knife and exert his most powerful power, even if it is the strength that this world world cannot bear, he must also exert it!

If he wants to see, then let him see his true suppressed strength! Even if it is himself, he has not exerted his full strength!

The patriarch of the orc clan has no way out, and the battle that was originally won has now become like this, not only is it not confusing, but the side that has the advantage has been exhausted. And the opponent took on the pose of cat and mouse, wanting to play to the fullest.

Okay, then I'll see how powerful you really are!

Walking three zhang away, the distance is not far or close, not close or far, just where your strength can be maximized. The patriarch of the orc clan turned around, stared at the powerful existence in the white mist, and arched his hand and said, "It turns out that Your Excellency has such a strong hidden strength, and it gradually attracts me. Although I don't know what Your Excellency Lu Dao has in mind, it is said that I should have given up the knife and admitted defeat. But there is always unwillingness in my heart. The last knife, please give me more advice. ”

The powerful existence in the white mist tightened the black hood on his head, and he was not careless, the light and shadow behind him flickered, and eleven white tails were displayed, but they were not entities, but light and shadow. Facing the opponent who had never been able to defeat in his previous life, the formidable existence in the white mist knew what kind of demeanor he would be if he burst out with all his strength. Even if he stands at the pinnacle of this world, he still doesn't dare to be careless.

Bu Li held a blade of grass in his mouth, the sour juice in the blade of grass flowed between his lips, looking at the powerful existence in the white mist and the patriarch of the orc clan standing in the distance and saying something, laughing at his cheap uncle in his heart, this is playing seven captures Meng Huo?

The strength of the patriarch of the orc clan is strong, and he has just struck a blow, and he already has a clear feeling of leaving. It's the same as the formidable presence in the white mist. They are all existences standing at the pinnacle of this world, how dare that powerful existence in the white mist be so big......? TMD!

The ones he said. It's really too big, so big that Bu Li will make his heart pound when he thinks about it. What kind of situation is that? Even if you are facing the people of the Demon Race and the Soul Lan Continent from both sides. With the support of such a continent, I'm afraid that I'm not afraid to defend the big city at all. A man's life seems to be like this, arrogant and reckless.

"Please, don't leave your strength!" said the formidable being in the white mist. As he spoke, the thick wolf that could only be held with one hand instantly became larger, and his eyes widened as he walked away, what the hell is this? Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick? Can it be big or small? At first, it was an ordinary size. The thin shadow of the sparse branches spread across the pond, blocking the blow of the patriarch of the orc clan. Then, when the patriarch of the orc clan burst out with the power that could destroy the world in this world, the brush in the hand of the powerful existence in the white mist became larger and thicker again, and it could only be held by hand. It is difficult to walk directly in the wild grass, so that the patriarch of the orc clan is deeply trapped in the divergent path and cannot extricate himself. Such a powerful blow was blocked like this.

But now in the white mist, the powerful presence in the hand of the brush ...... If it can really be described as a brush, just a pen is stronger than the body of the strong existence in the white mist. The pen is like a wash. There was a little black on it, and the scent of ink had already come from afar.

I smelled this kind of smell that was once very familiar, but even before I stepped away, I hadn't smelled it for a long, long time. Step away from a trance for a moment. Immediately, he looked intently, cheered up and took a closer look at what tricks the formidable existence in the white mist was playing.

The patriarch of the orc clan gave it up again. Then his body was rickety, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant. The bones of the whole body rattled. It is as if there is an infinite amount of power in the body that is appearing and bursting out. It's like completely breaking through such an elegant body.

But his body was extremely soft, but with a strong strength. The sound of the joints became louder and louder, and gradually the sound was like thunder, far away. Surrounded by the elite of the orc race, the powerful main battle race. But the sound alone was too much for the weaker brave warriors to bear. Military discipline is strict, no noise, no running, no ...... Standing in place, after a few thunderbolts, black blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and some of the warriors of the orc clan died like this!

The powerful existence in the white mist rose in black clothes and black in the wind, there was no sound, it was lifted by the force that burst out of his body, and all the voices seemed to be afraid of the strength of the two people, and disappeared without a trace. The powerful presence in the white mist landed in front of him like a rafter in his hand, as if he was holding a stone chisel in his hand, engraved on the famous mountains and rivers.

When a stroke fell, there was a sudden tremor between heaven and earth.

The powerful existence in the white mist and the patriarch of the orc clan used all their strength, and at the beginning, the sky above this world was cloudy, and countless lightning bolts rushed in all directions in confusion and horror. Spreading in the clouds, the lightning seemed to be driven away, as if it were fleeing from the place that terrified them.

The bloody murderous aura on Bu Li's body suddenly appeared, burning next to his body, resisting this force. It was not that Bu Li deliberately burned the bloody murderous aura, but that the bloody murderous aura was ignited by the war intent and burned on its own.

Da Hei stepped away from his side. Even with the big black body, it was difficult to withstand the extremely strong aura that burst out between the powerful existence in the white mist and the patriarch of the orc clan. Even if it's just inadvertently revealed, it's not something that Da Hei can bear.

The robe of the patriarch of the orc clan was torn apart with a crisp "stabbing sound". The sound was loud, louder than the sound of thunder and lightning, so loud that it seemed to spread between heaven and earth. Completely different from the formidable presence in the silent white mist, the roles of the two people seemed to have changed positions at this moment. The patriarch of the orc clan, who has always been elegant and calm, has become arrogant and ruthless, and his muscles are tense, as if the mountains and rocks are craggy.

Every piece, every strip, every trace of muscle bursts with force.

"Click~~~" A thunderclap sounded in mid-air, and a lightning bolt that was so thick that it was no stronger than the powerful existence in the white mist that day fell during the tribulation.

The patriarch of the orc clan didn't pay attention to the lightning at all, as if the lightning that condensed the might of heaven and earth was just the orc warriors behind him beating drums to help, and it was not a threat to himself at all. All the energy is used to improve the strength of the force, the strong existence in the white mist to see the most powerful self, then, I, just, let, you, look!

Thick lightning fell on the head of the orc chief, but ...... Three feet above the head of the patriarch of the orc clan, he was held up by a fierce, fierce, and violent force, and could not continue to fall.

The orc patriarch raised his long knife with one arm in his hand, straight through the lightning.

Rub this fool! Bu Li's mind appeared countless jokes, each of which was like the patriarch of the orc clan, arrogant and domineering, handsome and cool, his arms raised high, turned into a thunderbolt, and the whole person became a white skeleton after the last day. After the thunder and lightning disappeared, there was smoke and a face of soot. (To be continued......)