Chapter 451: Angry to Death

Yuan Heishan, who was furious, clenched his fist with his other hand, and the holy armor on his body was bright, and the brilliance flowed.

And his punch was also aimed at Zhou Xuantong's face, hitting him fiercely.

Not only that, but he also kicked a volley, bursting the air.

Now he just wants to get out of Zhou Xuantong in front of him quickly, and he doesn't want to continue to stay in front of the other party.

The other party gave himself the feeling that it was too terrifying, as if the person who appeared in front of him was not a person, but a peerless fierce god.

Despite his usual complexion, he was unfazed, as if he didn't care about anything.

But it was the other party's demeanor that made him feel afraid.

The fists and feet approached with a roaring wind.

Boom!

However, when Yuan Heishan's punch fiercely smashed Zhou Xuantong in front of him, the aura around the opponent's body flashed away, as if forming an invisible barrier.

At the same time, when he volleyed with one leg, the impact was the same, no different.

The invisible barrier was like a transparent wall, so that he could not make an indescribable feeling, rising from his heart.

That's panic and powerlessness!

"Ahh

And the black and shiny holy armor on his body became brighter and brighter, and began to show strange lines, and the aura flowed in it.

Just by taking a look, Zhou Xuantong clearly saw that it was clearly an aura circuit.

What he was wearing was an extremely good spirit weapon, at least in Zhou Xuantong's eyes, it was a bit interesting.

"It's a pity that your own strength is still a little worse, and you can't give full play to your own strength. Zhou Xuantong grabbed the other party's wrist and spoke slowly.

And Yuan Heishan, who was in front of him, constantly attacked Zhou Xuantong frantically, sharing his fists and feet, like a storm, bursting out with all his strength.

Knock! Knock!

However, no matter how hard he tried, even if Zhou Xuantong was just in front of him, without any superfluous movements, he would not be able to break through the opponent's defense.

All of his offensive was as if it was blocked by an invisible wall, and the continuous burst of white mist and deafening roar had clearly shown how strong his attack was.

However, all of it was useless.

Yuan Heishan couldn't understand what the man in front of him was and why his realm was constantly improving, in the process of attacking, the other party's realm had already reached the tenth layer of the spiritual light realm, and it was still improving.

He had never felt such a huge sense of powerlessness from others.

Emotions of humiliation and embarrassment permeated his heart.

I have fought so many enemies, and I have been defeated, but there has never been a time like this.

His wrist was grabbed by others, and he couldn't move and couldn't get out.

The enemy who is close to the ruler allows himself to attack, and the other party does not even make any other moves, does not react, but he can't even break through his defense.

Disgrace!

Crackling......

Suddenly, the sound of thunder appeared, and the distance was very close, causing Yuan Heishan's movements to stiffen.

At this time, he was stunned to find that on one of Zhou Xuantong's hands, blood began to condense in the palm of his palm, and the organization began to be reconstructed.

Flesh and blood gradually emerged and began to beat slowly.

When I looked closely, I was amazed to find that it was a heart.

Yuan Heishan's breath was held in disbelief.

He even wondered if there was a hallucination in front of his eyes, and everything he saw was real.

A heart was actually condensed out of thin air in Zhou Xuantong's hands?

At this time, Yuan Heishan suddenly reacted: "Before, the mechanical heart that the person kept putting on his body was all from your handwriting?"

Yuan Heishan's voice fell, and Zhou Xuantong nodded: "What a wit!"

As Zhou Xuantong's words fell, the true spirit thunder on his body also surged out, instantly gathering Yuan Heishan in front of him and wrapping his whole body.

Seeing this strange golden thunder climbing onto his body, Yuan Heishan's face instantly showed an expression of horror.

He stared at Zhou Xuantong in front of him, not understanding what the other party meant and what he wanted to do to him.

"What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, you have repeatedly burst the hearts of my students, so naturally you need to be compensated. Speaking of this, Zhou Xuantong shook the unfinished heart in his hand, "Look, this is still a little close, you can make up a number." ”

"Look at you, the blood is strong, just the right material. ”

And when Zhou Xuantong spoke, Yuan Heishan's body was gradually decomposed by the Thunder of the True Spirit, turned into a little bit of blood, and gradually penetrated into this heart.

At the same time, some impurities flowed out, turned into powder, sprinkled and fell into the sea below.

Yuan Heishan was so frightened that he almost fainted.

"Please, let me go!"

"Circumvent my life, be a cow and a horse, I am willing. ”

Yuan Heishan kept asking for forgiveness, being respectful, and begging for Zhou Xuantong's forgiveness.

However, from beginning to end, Zhou Xuantong's expression was carved out of a mold, and he didn't react at all, just looked at each other calmly, crying bitterly.

Even, there was a touch of disgust on his face.

Anyway, he is also a big man, what does it mean to cry at every turn, isn't it death?

Once a person dies inherently, the other party can become the vitality of Yuan Dongliu's new life, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

"You are great, your death is very valuable, and you are very contributing!" Speaking of this, Zhou Xuantong let go of his hand and gave a thumbs up to the other party, "Great!"

The restraint of the True Spirit Thunder and the mutilation of his body, Yuan Heishan wanted to run, and his heart was roaring.

What's great, is this the time to praise people, do you have to thank yourself loudly, it's a good thing to be killed by you?

"Holy Lord...... I won't let you go, and you'll regret it. Yuan Heishan's side couldn't stop roaring, glaring at Zhou Xuantong, and using his last strength.

Hearing the other party's threat, Zhou Xuantong didn't feel anything on his face, and shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the Holy Lord in your mouth, I will go to him in person." ”

"If there is a kind of him, he will kill me, but unfortunately, I am afraid that he will be the one who will die when the time comes. ”

Rumble!

When Zhou Xuantong's words fell, his whole body changed again.

Eleventh Floor of the Auronic Realm!

"You ......" Yuan Heishan was a little dumbfounded, why.

How could the other party break through the realm so easily, why should he!

The mood collapsed, and he died of exhaustion.

Yuan Heishan did not die under the thunder of truth, but was stimulated by Zhou Xuantong's continuous breakthrough in the realm, and died alive.

(End of chapter)