Chapter 294: Eight Extremes Collapse
"How is it possible?
Wang Ye kept repeating, his heart was already painful to the point that he couldn't breathe, this blood line with the hair was obtained by him in a secret realm, at first he thought it was the essence blood of the ancient power, but with the continuous research, he found that this blood line actually had an aura that surpassed all restrictions.
Therefore, Wang Ye wanted to refine it into his body, trying to fuse this breath with his physical body, so that his physical body could have the qualification to transcend the limit, but in the end he failed.
In desperation, Wang Ye had no choice but to regard it as a magic weapon that could increase his magical powers, and with the gradual use, the power of this blood line was also recognized by Wang Ye, and finally became his hole card at the bottom of the box.
And at the moment of breaking through the Dao Seed, he also sealed this blood line into the Origin Blood, preparing to let the Dao Seed slowly assimilate.
But now, this hole card is gone, and under his gaze, it is melted by the gray butterfly of the ink evil.
How does this keep him from being angry?
"Ink Evil!"
Wang Ye roared angrily, the disappearance of the hole cards made his combat power decline very seriously, and it also affected him a lot of things invisibly.
When Mo Xie watched the blood line disappear, he was also surprised, after all, this was the first time he used it, and he didn't know the specific power, because in the forbidden land, he was not too arrogant, after all, it was someone else's territory.
"Huh....."
Mo Xie laughed coldly, and before he could say anything else sarcastic, suddenly a trance almost fell from the sky, and then an inexplicable thing came out of his mind.
But then he left it behind, because now he was going to start enjoying the fight.
But before that, he had to get rid of the trash fish in the killing world.
With a wave of his hand, he heard a dull and long-standing loud noise, and then an invisible force suddenly descended, suppressing all the inner disciples who were fleeing or falling into the illusion.
Immediately, the blood mist floating in the Killing Realm moved suddenly, like a mosquito that smelled blood, and densely rushed towards those frightened inner disciples.
For a while, the screams and begs for mercy resounded in the killing world, and they couldn't be calm for a long time.
At the same time, Wang Ye's expression was distorted by anger, and his whole person shook suddenly, and a blue flame burned on the surface of his body, rushing from the ground like a cannonball.
And the face of the ink evil standing in the air remained unchanged, his body sank, and he turned in a circle in mid-air, swooping towards Wang Ye.
The fists were connected to each other, and the fist shadows of the two were interspersed with each other, and only the phantom of the other party could be seen from a distance, and the real position of the fist could not be seen at all.
Peng Peng's sound kept coming out, and the strong bodies of the two of them were mixed with majestic spiritual power at this moment.
Blood gushed out from Mo Xie's mouth, and the whole person flew backwards, but before he could land, Wang Ye had already appeared in front of him, and then waved a fist the size of a sandbag and smashed it on Mo Xie's face.
Burst!
The ink evil suddenly burst into mid-air, but at the moment of his fall, he grabbed Wang Ye's forearm, and after pulling him in front of him, a pair of big feet also stepped on Wang Ye's face.
Boom!
The two landed at the same time, and they also got up at the same time, starting a new round of battle again.
Collapse the mountain!
A transparent film appeared on top of the fist, and it fell with an incomparably violent concussive force.
But Wang Ye didn't have the slightest fear, his eyes were calm, he instantly raised his hand, and six roars suddenly erupted in his body.
Six poles collapse!
Fists to heart.
"How is that possible?"
Mo Xie's heart was full of horror, he could feel a powerful force in Wang Ye's fist, and that power was wave after wave, wave after wave, and by the time it reached the sixth wave, it was already ten times stronger than the power of the first wave.
And he could see how weak his mountain collapse strength was in front of this force, and he was scattered with almost no strength to fight back.
Also scattered was his fist, the fist that had been tempered by the darkness was already much stronger than the current body, although it could not resist the sharpness of the killing knife head-on, but it was still possible to face some ordinary spiritual weapons.
But now, his fist was shattered.
"What kind of supernatural power is this, so strong. ”
Mo Xie clutched his bloody fists, and the waves of pain almost drove him crazy.
Because of the fusion of darkness, his right fist is also very sensitive, especially the pain, and the ordinary damage appears on his right fist, which can almost bring him double the pain.
"Die!"
Wang Ye attacked again, he was already completely carried away by anger, now he was just bent on letting Mo Xie die, only his death could make the heart that lost the blood line a little better.
In a hurry, Mo Xie raised his left fist, but the end was the same as his right fist, and he was beaten to pieces.
Burst!
The ink evil flew out upside down, but Wang Ye did not give the ink evil the slightest respite, and the attack was wave after wave, and in desperation, the ink evil had to use the power of the killing world again to teleport him to a far away position.
Whew!!!Whew!!!Whew!
The ink evil sat on the ground and gasped violently, mobilizing the power of the killing realm, it was not without any price, he needed to pay a lot of extreme killing spiritual power, but in ordinary times, these teleportation ink evils didn't pay attention to it at all, because his spiritual power was too huge and he didn't care about these at all.
But now it's different, one battle after another, although the extreme killing spiritual power is not too much consumption, but the body and mind are a little unable to hold on, especially when both hands are on the verge of shattering.
"If I keep using the Killing Realm to escape, I can delay Wang Ye's ten breaths, and at this time, my body must recover. ”
There was a chill in Mo Xie's heart, and then his left arm moved, and while spraying a large amount of blood, a soft light also appeared on his left arm.
One breath!
Two breaths!
Five breaths!
Mo Xie's left hand was completely recovered, and his figure also appeared farther away in the next moment, and then he quickly began to repair his right hand, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead to the ground.
Six breaths!
Seven breaths!
Eight breaths!
The ink evil disappeared again, and by this time, most of his spiritual power had been consumed.
Nine breaths!
Wang Ye appeared a few meters away from him, his fist exuding a faint fluctuation, but his left hand still hadn't fully recovered.
But Wang Ye was about to come to him, and Mo Xie could clearly see that Wang Ye's eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to swallow him on the spot.
Ten breaths!
A punching fist was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and his left hand was only a millimeter away, and even if he wanted to leave here now, his spiritual power wouldn't support it.
"You forced me. ”
Mo Xie's eyes showed fierceness, he gave up repairing his left hand, the ghost light on his right hand flickered, and a jade box engraved with sealing formations appeared, and then he opened the jade box without the slightest hesitation and took out the sealed things inside.
Suddenly, it slapped on his empty eye sockets.