Chapter 109: Want to Kill My Life?
Martial arts attack, force is down, momentum is up.
For example, the Nightmare of a Thousand Mountains and the Three Thousand Rains of the black-robed old man are all terrifying powers that a discerning person can experience with a little perception, but the Young Yin and Yang Seal is different.
The black and white seal is ancient, and the general momentum that can be exuded outside the seal seat is the most trembling, and in the face of the power of this mountain seal, I am afraid that all the opponents in the territory of Sixiang will have to surrender without a fight.
At the sky dome, seeing the cold road seal seat smashed down the sky, the black-robed old man's arm waved again, and seventy percent of the rain cone rose into the sky and collided with the young man's attack power, and that Wan Shi saw this without delay, his arms were pushing the mountain, and he was stunned to push the nightmare of a thousand mountains towards the black-robed old man after receiving the old man's rain cone.
Twelve miles of Kyoto, tens of thousands of people looked up to the sky to look at it, the deep blue rain cone was divided into two places, and after the piercing and dense sonic boom and the dazzling Wuyuan light burst out together, the three of Leng Dao all spat blood, and the figure staggered back more than ten steps to stabilize the offensive in his hand.
Among them, the cold channel situation is the most tragic.
Not to mention the longest battle with the black-robed old man today, it was already at the end of the strong crossbow before he cast the mountain seal of the ascending hall. It was only the first round of collisions, and with the help of the moon-killing qi to mention the four elephant heavenly products, the young man had run out of oil.
If they can't persevere, the last move of the three of them may have to crack the breakthrough here in the youth!
Of course, there was only one person in Kyoto who was aware of some kind of mutation in the battle situation of the three, except for the young general.
Uh, to be precise, a fox, a white fox Fu Yan'er.
As a divine beast that has never shown its true strength, but can make the masters of Liangyi Land Grade jealous, Fu Yan'er saw that the old man was only three percent of the rain cone attack, and he tried his best to pierce six or seven out of ten of the ten blows, as for the mountain seal in the hand of Leng Dao, who nominally kept her as a pet, was also consumed by the old man's seventy percent rain cone power. Although the old man had less than half of the rain cone in hand, it was not impossible to fight hard to take over the attack of the two of Leng Dao.
It's just that... At present, the three of them obviously still have the power to attack, but whether it is the mountain seal or the nightmare of a thousand mountains and the power of the three thousand rains, they all seem to have slowed down at the same time, and the power of the three people to collide with each other releases a faint light, and the shock wave that made people palpitate before has gradually annihilated into nothingness, and this scene seems to be integrated into some kind of balance.
Although Fu Yan'er was in her youth in the Divine Beast Realm, she could survive far longer than anyone in the Tianyue Dynasty. In the place where she used to live, she had also heard from the elders of the clan that the attack power would have a chance of mutation and fusion after the confrontation.
When this happens, either the calm is forcibly broken and the last energy bursts out, or it is annihilated into nothingness.
Poof,
Looking at the heavenly dome, just when Fu Yan'er was looking forward to how the youth would choose, the cold path with black and white eyes actually smashed into his chest again, and the yin and yang great seal of essence and blood flickered towards the mountain seal, and the young man rose to the sky with the help of the power from overdraft, and the soles of his feet were raised and stepped on the big seal under him.
A few feet fell, and the imperial city and the sky were all rumored to be naked and roaring.
rumble
Under the attack of Leng Dao who was not afraid of death, the balance of the martial arts source that the three of them had a rare opportunity before was completely shattered, and a loud earth-shattering sound spread to the red, and tens of thousands of people saw that the power of the martial arts that the three people had painstakingly condensed was completely shattered, and Wan Xun, who was the farthest away from the center of the battle, was swept away by the first wave of energy qi, and the fire suit on his body suddenly shredded, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the old sect master of the Flower Moon Sect, who was famous in the Blue Blood Dynasty, was completely seriously injured.
Boom, boom,
But just as Fu Yan'er's eyes were about to take over ten thousand years, everyone saw the position of the black and white dark blue martial arts mixed light ball, where was the cold road and the old man's figure?
Those two were completely swallowed up by the power of the chaotic explosion?
......
The power bombardment of the extreme riot lasted for half a moment before it gradually disappeared, and in the distance, Fu Yan'er's bewitching fox eyes suddenly narrowed and opened. It wasn't until he saw the bloodstained young man in his face and his battle armor struggling to get up on the sun's candle that this divine beast breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fu Yan'er and Wan Xun, who had no combat power, looked even more sluggish after seeing the black-robed old man opposite.
With the devouring effect of the sun's candlelight, the previous cold channel situation was even a little better than that of this old guy. At this moment, the arm condensed by the water source in the old man's right sleeve disappeared again, and the most terrifying thing was that in the previous explosion energy, the old man's right leg to the thigh was gone, only the blood flowing like an injection looked dazzling.
Now that the aura of the old man exuded by this cloak is so sluggish, I am afraid that even Liu Yanhua in his heyday can whip him to death.
"Also, what a miscalculation!"
Looking down at himself with difficulty, the old man's face did not have much pain, but more of an absurd panic.
Who would have thought that he, a master of the Liangyi Heavenly Grade, would be pressed into such an appearance by a cold channel with only the Four Elephant Heavenly Qualities after casting the exclusive magic trick of the sect?
"Back then, the five of you joined forces to besiege my Grandpa Mo, did you ever think that there would be today?"
The blood was sprinkled on the body of the sun candle, and the young man who relied on the support of the cold front finally stood up, and the sharp point of the cold front pointed at the old man, and the young man's numb eyes drooped.
"So, do you really think you've won?"
Looking around at Kyoto, where the smoke of the beacon fire was filled, the old man sighed and the arm and leg he had lost before actually condensed again, but everyone stared carefully, and the old guy Wu Yuan's leg and arm actually derived wisps of red sparks.
Seeing this, the white fox Fu Yan'er's eyebrows flashed with a strange ruby, and then rushed towards the cold road. As for Wan Xun and Liu Yanhua, their faces were already trembling, and they exclaimed coldly and said be careful.
This old guy is actually planning to destroy the soul.
"It's really damn my cold family!"
Killing people is not too much, but this old dog from the outside world led people to destroy his Leng family first, and now he has no strength to fight again, that is, this old dog soldier disintegrates the body and the soul is far away, and he can understand the cold way, but when he is approaching, this guy still wants to drag him to death.
He didn't choose a way to live, and invited me to hell with all his heart.
This is a catastrophe for him!
"Alas!"
Sensing that the old dog swept a hundred meters in an instant, only two or three breaths away from him, the black robe behind the young man rose to the sky.
He didn't want to use the sin sword, but unfortunately God didn't fulfill people's wishes!
Ahh
Just when Leng Dao had already grasped the burden and wanted to melt the sin knife again, Fu Yan'er, who was still a hundred meters away from him, suddenly drank sharply, and then the ruler long fox body was like a ghost, and turned his head and shot into the distance.
Recite~
Above the imperial city, an ancient ancient chant like the chaotic differentiation of heaven and earth, and the humming of the primeval nine shadows suddenly came out from the body of the sun candle, and the chant sounded in an instant, and tens of thousands of people saw that the young man was emitting an obscure spatial sound wave around him.
The sound waves scattered, ten meters in front of the young man, the eyes of the old man who was shaped like a wooden stick rioted and his soul suddenly rested, and all the sound waves under the imperial city were as painful as the pain of smashing his body in the mountains, and a mouthful of blood came out, as for the royal family and the important minister's family who usually did not practice martial arts at all, they were bleeding and roaring under this groan.
"Dead,"
The young man didn't care about the chaos of all beings, taking advantage of the old man's soul to block for a moment, the figure jumped up by the light of the sun candle, and the cold front light in his hand swept through, and immediately took off the head of the old dog.
The front waves have no Taoist heart, and there is no ink kernel. If you want to save my life, the blood curtain is peaceful.
Today, he is the winner!