Chapter Ninety-One: The Strange Blackstone
[Ran^Text^Library] The bodies of the two black-armored generals trembled!
When the Yanling Sword came into contact with the sword in Mo Xiaohong's hand, the boundless star power exploded in a rage, like an endless turbulence of time and space, like the darkest and deepest black hole!
Star power turned into the sharpest sword, the sharpest halberd, cutting vertically and horizontally, sweeping back and forth!
Cutting through all the existence in the warehouse, sweeping every inch of space!
The bodies of the two black-armored generals trembled wildly, in this hurricane, in this boundless turbulence, the armor pieces on the two black-armored generals were broken piece by piece, and disappeared piece by piece!
In the end, it collapsed, and their bodies collapsed!
Collapsed like a golden mountain and jade pillar, leaving behind a cloud of black smoke!
On the ground, except for a piece of armor, there is nothing else superfluous, they, these two black-armored generals, their bodies are actually made of black smoke!
A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xiaohong's mouth, and he finally killed these two weird puppets!
But in the moment when this smile came out, in a thousandth of an instant, he spurted out a mouthful of blood!
The bright red blood splattered in the black mist that had not yet dissipated, and it was covered by layers, but it couldn't hide the horror in the corners of his eyes!
A knife was inserted into his back!
He turned his head to look behind him in horror!
Nothing! Nothing behind you!
Except for a knife that was still in his back, trembling and shaking.
He stopped, and in the corner of the storeroom, he gasped sharply, and the star introduction sword duel had consumed a lot of his true yuan physical strength, and his face had already shown a trace of fatigue!
The two black-armored generals who had already died, scattered beside them, floated slightly and strangely! They crossed in the air, forming a cross, and the boundless strange aura covered every corner of the room with the two knives floating. Mo Xiaohong's long sword was slanted, staring at the two silent floating knives.
His mind was racing with all sorts of speculations.
That's right! When the two black-armored generals appeared, they were in the position of heaven and earth, and there was still one position left before they were occupied!
Presumably it was reserved for this puppet who couldn't see the human figure!
This is the real killer move! This is the final lore!
If it weren't for Mo Xiaohong's physical strength, I'm afraid that Fang Cai's seemingly understated knife would have killed him!
He couldn't help but feel a little scared! Fang Cai's sword seemed to have no power, but the unrivaled dark energy on it was like a frenzied undercurrent!
The two Yanling knives struck out fiercely, condensing the strength of the two black-armored generals just now, condensing all the power that could be gathered, and slashing out wildly!
Mo Xiaohong's eyebrows furrowed, and the power of the stars flashed wildly again, this time, the five stars of the Broken Army's Greedy Wolf Giant Gate, the five songs, and the five songs and songs all began to shine wildly!
The power of the stars instantly condensed on his sword, turning into the most violent killing intent!
Facing those two knives, he frantically struck out the sword in his hand!
The two knives were so vulnerable to a single blow! The two knives that seemed to be indestructible were so vulnerable to a single blow! Only at the moment of contact, those two knives were crushed!
However, the crisis has not passed! The attack is not over! All the forces condensed again at this moment, condensing into the most violent attack behind Mo Xiaohong!
These two knives are just a façade, and the real attack has only just begun!
The knife behind Mo Xiaohong was fiercely held by the invisible big hand, and along the knife edge that had already entered his body, the knife inserted in his body attacked fiercely towards his sea of qi!
In an instant, just in an instant, Mo Xiaohong's body was torn apart like a defeat!
The satisfaction of the attack on his face that broke through the two Yanling knives didn't have time to change, and he was torn in half!
A figure finally appeared in the void air, and it was a black-armored general, his body was revealed from the air little by little, and he couldn't see his body, he couldn't see his face, and the whole person was completely encased in the cold black armor, exactly the same as the two black-armored generals in Fangcai.
How many years, how many years, the three of them used to be qi practitioners, and they were also qi practitioners who had entered this palace.
He glanced lightly at the armor left by the two dead black-armored generals, they were dead after all, these two souls who had accompanied him for countless years were still gone after all!
They were the Qi practitioners who were killed, and in this storehouse, they were killed, and their souls stayed behind to guard this storehouse.
For some reason, this black-armored general retains the memories in front of him, while the two statues of Fang Cai are mostly closed!
Still, they've spent so many years together!
All the killed Qi Practitioners, their souls will stay to guard the treasury and become black-armored generals, and after the long years have passed, only the three of them are left with their wandering souls.
However, in the end, all the souls that could be left to accompany him were cut off!
He can't tolerate it, he can't accept it! The boundless darkness, the time when no one communicates, how can he go back to those days!
Seeing the body of the man in front of him who was cut in two by the Yanling knife, his soul burst with joy, heartfelt joy. Fortunately, someone will be there for me soon!
But, behind him a sword struck!
Silently, but the furious vitality condensed into essence and sprang wildly on the sword!
The black-armored general didn't react, he didn't make any movement, he still looked at the remains of the two black-armored generals scattered on the ground!
Until Mo Xiaohong's body torn in half in front of him suddenly changed into two pieces of rune paper!
The Black Armor General suddenly came to his senses!
Enemy, not dead yet!
But, it's already too late! It's too late to make any remedies! What's more, he can't do anything!
He could only feel the sword light behind his back entering his body, and felt the tearing pain coming from his soul! He didn't even have time to turn around!
The last black-armored general is finally dead!
The black armor pieces were scattered all over the ground like broken clay pots.
Mo Xiaohong's figure finally appeared, he stood next to the remnants of the black armor general, the true qi in his body quickly mobilized to contain the injuries behind him, and the momentum of blood flowing down was finally stopped, and his back was already bloody.
But he was still satisfied, just now, the moment he sensed the existence of the last black-armored general, he used his vitality to drive the spell in his arms, and he intuitively felt that this black-armored general would not be so simple!
Sure enough, everything was as he expected.
The Black Armor General finally died, he was always the smartest and most qualified disciple on Songtao Peak!
A smile appeared at the corner of Mo Xiaohong's mouth, and his strong body had suppressed the injury to the extent that it could bear at this moment.
He slowly walked towards the ugly black stone, which always made him think about it, what kind of power did it have?
What is the effect of the rough surface, potholes, and ugly black stones?
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