Zizizi~

The thin black thread, clashing with the small shield, made a sound that made people's scalps tingle.

Countless fires, from the place where the two intersected, kept scurrying, like the most wonderful evolution, blooming in the hands of the Holy Son of Doom.

"What kind of shield is that?"

was able to block his own spatial cutting, Yang Tao really felt puzzled.

However, he didn't stop at all, the whole person had already come to the surroundings of the Blood Clan's Holy Son, and the Five Elements Canopy appeared again, enveloping the other party. The five-colored divine light continued to wash him, so that the other party could not be reunited.

"Nima, it's really hard, so you can not die. Yang Tao cursed secretly, his hands formed strange marks, and then he continued to punch towards the Holy Son of the Blood Clan.

This is also learned from the thunder, which can seal the other party's five senses.

"Fortunately, there is no pervert like the imprint, at least, the cultivation can still resist. ”

When Yang Tao played the first symbol, his heart was relaxed. At the beginning, he was afraid that the consumption of this symbol mark would be too great and he would not be able to carry it.

But apparently, I thought too much. This symbolic imprint, which consumes less terrifying, is within the tolerable range.

If it is at any other time, this symbol imprint, also chicken help. But now, it's useful.

Because after all this, Yang Tao smiled and lightly touched the other party's two bodies. Suddenly, the doom thunder in his body burst out from the dark red leaves.

Jumping, with Yang Tao is fingers, he slid into the body of the Blood Clan Holy Son.

"Doom Thunder?!Damn, this ...... What the hell is going on?!" The Holy Son of the Blood Clan subconsciously screamed in horror, as he felt that the vitality in his body was constantly being melted away by the thunder of doom.

"What's going on? Why can't I speak?"

The Holy Son of the Blood Clan was shocked and sensed this terrifying situation.

"No, it's pitch black in front of my eyes. ”

"Why can't I feel any taste......"

"Damn, even my divine sense, I can't use it! I don't even feel it......"

He was about to go crazy, and the Holy Son of the Blood Clan panicked in his heart. I was like a headless fly at the moment, and I couldn't do anything.

No!

His body can still be used, but he is a blind, deaf, and untouched person. In this way, even if you can move, what is the use?!

"What's wrong with the Holy Son of the Blood Clan?"

The Holy Son of Doom frowned, and everyone saw that the Holy Son of the Blood Clan opened his mouth and kept roaring, but no sound came out.

It's like a fake!

Moreover, he is still dancing with his hands, and the two bodies are constantly colliding. But the other party didn't stop the rhythm at all, but became more intense.

"No, his body is actually starting to rot?!"

Someone gasped and discovered a terrifying reality.

"Yang Tao, what did you do to him?!" The Holy Son of Doom was cold in his heart, and a trace of horror crossed his eyes.

What the hell is going on, does Yang Tao still have any evil magic powers? However, how is this possible, I have never heard anyone talk about it.

I had never seen or heard of those symbols just now, but they made the heart of the Holy Son of Doom feel a sense of awe at this moment.

Even when I think about it at this moment, I feel this way.

"That symbol, there's something weird. You ......"

"You hammer, do you think Lao Tzu will tell you? Hmph, Lao Tzu said, don't force me, I start a fire, I will tremble. ”

Yang Tao's eyes rolled a few times, and he estimated that he was arrogant.

Even, he himself left the Holy Son of the Blood Clan and shot directly at the village on the side. Just watching quietly, the Holy Son of the Blood Clan was constantly shaking alone.

"Yang Tao, you ......" Muramasa's voice was trembling, he didn't expect everything to become so fast.

Just now, he was still in his hands on the victory, high on top, and able to eat the other party.

But the other party casually took out a magic power again and turned the tables directly.

Muramasa is bitter in his heart and wants to scold his mother. He really didn't understand why, the other party had such an ability, where was Yang Tao's bottom line.

"What are you? Hmph, you are still obediently sealed by Lao Tzu, and kill you like this? It's too cheap for you!"

The figured out imprint symbol reappeared, without the slightest hindrance, and was imprinted on the other party's body. Soon, Muramasa fell into the same situation as the Holy Son of the Blood Clan.

Yang Tao waved his hand and directly charged Muramasa.

As for the body, it was blown up by Yang Tao's punch!

The whole sky was bleeding.

Yang Tao was bathed in blood, and with the wounds on his body, his figure was exceptionally majestic.

"Next, it's you. Hehe, the people in the shadows, I guess I don't dare to make a move. Forget it, let's clean you up first. Is the spokesman of the god of doom, or is this god the one you are calling for in the first place?"

"Hmph, you're guessing too much. ”

The Holy Son of Doom smiled coldly, and a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind him. Unlike the holiness of others, the wings he gathered were as black as ink.

However, there are these two silver symbols on it, which are particularly dazzling.

Whoa~

This time, Yang Tao did not use the power of the five elements and the power of thunder. The other party is obviously prepared, even the Holy Son of the Blood Clan can have the means to fight for himself, and the Holy Son of Doom is naturally not excluded.

What's more, at this moment, surrounded by the power of doom, no matter what means he uses, he will be affected by the power of doom.

But fortunately, the power of space is not in it. Moreover, the symbols that were stolen from the Heavenly Tribulation were not affected by the power of doom.

Siss~

Spatial cutting continued to appear around the Holy Son of Doom, harassing him, and at this moment, the Holy Son of Doom, holding a small shield and shining wings on his back, was able to completely eliminate the power of the space around him.

It's as if the place where he stands is not in the same space.

"Grandma drops, Lao Tzu's cultivation is still too low. If you are cultivating at the same level, where can you use such trouble? Yang Tao knew in his heart that all of this was the difference in cultivation.

After all, the gap between himself and the Holy Son of Doom is a bit big.

"It's useless, these methods of yours, for me, have no effect. "The Holy Son of Doom came step by step, as if he was walking in another world, and his body was inviolable, like a god coming into the world!

"Look at Lao Tzu's new methods, let you know, don't pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu!" Yang Tao gritted his teeth, and suddenly pushed the symbol condensed by the true yuan that had just consumed more than half of the true yuan in his hand, and suddenly pushed towards the Holy Son of Doom.

"Hmph, it's useless. How can you look up to my strength?" The voice of the Holy Son of Doom was as cold as iron, without the slightest fluctuation of feelings.

At this moment, he is really like a god, holy and majestic.

But in the next moment, his expressionless face instantly appeared in a confused scene. Because his pace suddenly stopped......

(End of chapter)