Chapter 1368 Life and Death, Reincarnation is not endless

"Boom, boom!"

The fierce confrontation was so fast that Yi Lingxin and the others couldn't capture the movements of the two at all, Ao Shuang was originally physically strong and good at hand-to-hand combat, and now the ghosts in such a terrifying state are the same.

This battle can be described as a needle-to-wheat battle.

"Sleepy Dragon Fist!"

Ao Shuang operated the spiritual power in the dantian to the extreme, shuttling through the void, blasting out countless punches one after another, accompanied by the appearance of several huge void cracks, and the spatial power in the cracks gushed out like a tide, forming bursts of fierce and powerful space storms.

On top of a pair of iron fists, a thick magic light glowed, and after merging into the space storm, the momentum of the empty eyes intensified, and when the attribute power was integrated into the spiritual technique, it could often burst out with extremely amazing power, but it had to be built on the basis of a thorough comprehension of this power.

Within these fists, Ao Shuang instilled the attribute power of the eye space and space into it.

On the other side, the ghost's body quickly shuttled from various spaces, and when the body was revealed, the whole body was wrapped in thick blood feathers, and the whole person seemed to turn into a fire phoenix.

One by one, the blood-colored bone forks burst out from its body, including the ribs, legs and shoulders, turning into a bone knife like a bone spear, and on each bone knife, there are terrifying fireworks, fire phoenix, nirvana out, since ancient times, but all the existence of the slightest phoenix blood, have a transcendent perception of the attribute power of fire.

"Cover the sky!"

At this moment, a bone knife was pulled out of the gap between the ghostly bones, first neatly arranged at the top of the firmament, and then turned into a knife formation by itself, like a net of heaven and earth, indiscriminately slashing towards Aoshuang.

The dense bone knives, I can't count how many there are, overwhelming the sky like locusts crossing the border, penetrating through the space, blocking any direction that Ao Shuang can dodge, and looking from afar, he has been completely overwhelmed by the long bone knives at this moment.

This blow...... Is it already the ability of the ghost to press the bottom of the box?

Except for the Demon Heaven and the eight-armed god killer, he was still able to look at Ao Shuang with a calm face, and the rest of the heartstrings were instantly twisted.

"Sneer......"

The poignant sound of extinguishing the sky pierced through the sky and shattered the clouds, and the sky seemed to have been pierced by countless bone knives, and Ao Shuang also showed madness, although several phantoms could always appear when a punch was blasted, but in front of the countless bone knives, it seemed to be a little insignificant.

"The time has come, cool boy, the last style. ”

The demon sky spit out words like thunder, and the six demon wings behind him trembled slightly.

"Sleepy Dragon ......"

His fists waved wantonly, Ao Shuang stared at the world with empty words, slowly closed his eyes, and when he spit out two words lightly in his mouth, a sense of power that was as calm as an abyss suddenly rippled like substance from his body.

"One out of ......"

The violent feeling of the power in his body made Ao Shuang's body glow with terrifying green tendons, but he knew that this was not enough, it was not enough to break through the shackles of the bone knife, and it was not enough to use that earth-shattering punch......

Within the thousands of bone knives, the air seemed to freeze at this moment, accompanied by a pair of giant eyes like lanterns hanging in the sky, and a meandering ink dragon phantom suddenly appeared in the void turbulence.

Until, until, until he felt that his whole body was about to explode, an earth-shattering roar resounded through the Great Wilderness Galaxy!

"The world...... Surprise!"

Whew!!

The ink dragon moved, turned over the river and the sea, set off 80,000 zhang of clouds, proud and cool, he stepped on the ink dragon, facing the fierce wind, a fist blasted out one after another, shattering thousands of bone knives, and in the collapsed bone powder, long hair flew, and both fists tirelessly blasted out again and again.

"The old days...... Demon Wuji looked at me in the sealed town, but he knew ...... If I walk out of the Demon Sealing Pavilion...... Who else in the world can do it?!"

At this moment, Ao Shuang was like a demon god descending into the world, regardless of the load of his body, frantically urging any power in his body, a dazzling dark light rushed out of the shackles of the bone knife, straight into the sky, and the brilliant magic light then came out from a bone knife, as if a dark moon rose in the sea of bones, the ghost light cut like a sharp sword, and countless bones were swept away by the wind like deposited fallen leaves.

Bone powder flew up all over the sky, covering the sky, and the whole world was white.

The white flowers of the bloody night are all over the starry dome, and the dragon is churning in the sky above the star dome!

"Come!"

Rushing out of the restraints of the bone knife to kill a bloody path, arrogantly hanging on the head of the ink dragon, he is simply a real demon god.

At this time, for some reason, the ghost's body actually came out of a blood-colored feather, and his originally cloudy eyes became blank, only a blood-colored long knife that haunted thousands of unjust souls screamed in his hand, and the tip of the long knife was burning with burning fire.

"I'm coming!"

Looking at the strong Ao Shuang who came out of the bone knife battle array, the ghost did not retreat but advanced, and at the same time as slamming his head into the fist of the former, the blood-colored long knife in his hand stopped and slashed, rather than the jade shattered, not the tile, he seemed to be ready to die together.

Inside the blood-colored long knife, countless unjust souls merged into one, and there were bursts of screams on Ao Shuang's side, this move was completely a move to shock and kill the opponent even if he died, could it be that the ghost had confidence in his own defense ability to such an extent?

If this blow is welcomed, even if Ao Shuang can smash the ghost's head with one punch, he will inevitably end up being cut in half, and he is the initiator of the thunder tribulation, and the opponent is just an illusory figure conjured up by the thunder tribulation.

But at this moment, Ao Shuang seemed to have long lost the patience to fight cautiously, and instead threw a desperate punch.

For his own punch, Ao Shuang has absolute confidence, not only to bring the meaning of the trapped dragon to the extreme, but also in the last form of 'the trapped dragon is out of the world', deriving the phantom of the ink dragon, no matter how strong his ghost is, it is impossible to take it.

The power of a punch, the heaven and the earth are turbulent, brilliant as a meteorite bursting!

A pair of iron fists, beyond the constraints of space, divided into left and right sides, acting on both the ghost and the flesh covered with blood-colored feathers that he had just escaped.

What kind of power does this punch have?

Based on the fist intent of Wantong Guizong, tens of millions of catties of pure flesh ~ body strength are used as condiments, and there are several increases in attribute strength, it is no exaggeration to say that even if it is Jian Ling Tian, in the face of this punch, he has to retreat!

Not to mention ghosts!

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the fist smashed the ghost's skull open, including the flesh wrapped in blood-colored feathers, turning into pieces of fine feathers and swaying across the galaxy.

At the same time, the ghost's blood-colored long knife also slashed heavily at Ao Shuang's waist, and the body protection spirit shattered almost instantly, and after the fireworks burned on the surface of Ao Shuang's body, it was about to cut him in two pieces with the power of destroying the ancient era, but at this moment, the blade seemed to be blocked by a strange force, and it couldn't enter the slightest.

Beneath the skin, a piece of armor as light as a cicada's coat and a wing that emitted a blood-colored halo were revealed.

Heaven-level top-level defensive spirit weapon, light cicada suit, and saint-level battle suit, thousand-winged true dragon feather.

These two defensive spirit weapons complement each other, enough to reduce most of the attack in the ghost's knife, but it can't make Ao Shuang unharmed, accompanied by a fierce force rushing into Ao Shuang's body, when he feels that the muscles and veins in his body are being wantonly destroyed, a mouthful of reverse blood still spits out from his throat uncontrollably.

If you are seriously injured, it is much better to be cut off by the waist.

"What's going on?"

"Brother attacked the ghost's deity and the flesh wrapped in blood-colored feathers at the same time?"

It all happened so fast that there wasn't much time for everyone to figure out what had happened in every detail.

"Whoa......

In the midst of the flying of blood-colored feathers, the ghost's true body appeared from the damaged body, his face was weak, obviously he had more breath and less breath, although he was derived from the double thunder tribulation, but he had a not weak mind, he knew that he was going to disappear.

"How do you know...... I'll hide my true body inside the phoenix feather......"

The corners of the ghost's mouth set off a trace of arc, he is really a crazy person, even if he knows that he is going to disappear again, he can still laugh in front of Ao Shuang, maybe the existence that can reach the top on the way to cultivation is crazy.

Perhaps, the road leads to magic.

Anyone who can go far on that road is a madman, a devil.

"Because you're so experienced in combat...... And...... You're really strong, so strong that I can't be careless......"

Taking advantage of the gap when the ghost was about to disappear, Ao Shuang swallowed several pills, and at the same time, the spirit phoenix void seal burst out with the breath of life crazily, repairing the life veins in the body.

"You're strong too...... It's not a lip service...... At the time of the final blow, I thought you had ...... Losing ...... mind"

By the time he said this, half of the ghost's form had vanished.

His final blow was indeed very strong, in the eyes of anyone, he was desperate to complete some kind of means to the end, but the true body of the ghost had long been hidden in the flesh wrapped in blood-colored feathers.

At that time, he had almost no defensive ability, and when he used the most destructive move, it was also the weakest moment of his real body.

He couldn't let the real body have any aura fluctuations, otherwise, wouldn't it seem a little hidden?

And maybe it's not right to say that ghosts and ghosts are bad, after all, the real strong have always only pursued one result.

Ao Shuang doesn't have to think about it, there must be an unknown number of people who died under the ghost's trick before his death.

Fang Cai, if he hadn't been cautious, he would definitely have been hit, and even fallen.

"What's next?"

Seeing that the ghost only had one head left, Ao Shuang asked softly.

"What's next...... Hey hey ......"

The ghost smirked: "I don't know what it is...... But...... Life and Death...... Reincarnation is not endless...... Don't you know what kind of attribute power you perceive......? A power that can be called a hegemon...... I don't know what kind of existence it will lead to...... But actually...... I'd love to see it......."