Chapter 50: The End of the Picture
Feel the despair.
The cold words, the trembling murderous intent, shrouded the white-haired old man in it.
The latter, suddenly as if falling into the hell of Ah Bi, the abyss of the demon world, a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, seemed to have even condensed his divine power.
How could he have been treated like this!
Before the white-haired old man could react, he didn't have time to respond, and a touch of silver swept by, from far to near, and fell heavily on his body, like a man in golden armor, and was instantly knocked far away.
Wang Yue's figure arrived.
He didn't stop there, he crossed the distance again, swung his sword again, and his eyes were cold.
Because, the moment Fang Caimo touched the ancient mirror, he suddenly had a whim, and he was peeped at before, because of this ancient mirror.
And the owner of this ancient mirror is the white-haired old man in front of him, so the person who has repeatedly calculated against him is probably the person in front of him. Even if it's not, it has a lot to do with him, and it definitely can't be let go!
To deal with this kind of person, Wang Yue has never had only one way, kill!
No matter what kind of gods and demons he is, he will pay the price of death!
The distance was shortened, Wang Yue appeared in front of the injured white-haired old man, and the demon sword fell again ruthlessly, without the slightest mercilessness, with all his strength, as if the space was going to be cut, and the white-haired old man's eyes reflected despair and unwillingness.
Rumble!
Ragged and unkempt, the image of the white-haired old man has changed dramatically, and he has serious injuries on his body, obviously even receiving Wang Yue's two swords, and his divine body can't support it.
The golden-armored man still wanted to take the opportunity to attack Wang Yue from behind, but he was seriously injured by a sword, his gold-colored armor was full of cracks, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he was panting sharply.
"I still want to fight back on the verge of death, I have to admire your courage. ”
Wang Yue slapped his backhand, and his true power was like a stormy wave, and he fell fiercely on the chest of the golden-armored man, only to hear a loud bang, and the whole person was slapped into the ground below, exploding a deep pit.
Similarly, the white-haired old man was also treated like this, and was slapped down by Wang Yue with a palm, and he was with the gold-armored man.
And Chonglou and Jiang Shili, who have always been in the marginal background, finally decided the winner, or Chonglou's skills were superior, Jiang Shili was injured, and Fuxi Sword also took the opportunity to regain it, and they were also knocked to the ground.
Chonglou, who was holding the Fuxi sword, turned sharply and flew towards Wang Yue.
His eyes flashed with complexity, as well as battle intent.
Wang Yue's strength, in his eyes today, is completely displayed, compared to himself is only stronger than not weak, the army of the God Realm, including the two masters of the God Realm of the Golden Armor Man and the White-haired Old Man, were all defeated by Wang Yue one by one, such a strong strength, he had to have a strong fighting spirit, and wanted to fight with him happily.
"What, that fighting intent in your body is coming towards me, you want to fight me?"
Wang Yue turned his head to stare at the flying heavy building and said.
He could feel the fighting intent on Chonglou's body, and he faced him unabashedly, and his motives were really suspicious.
But he saw that Chonglou looked at him, and the fighting intent on his body slowly disappeared, and then he turned his gaze away and looked down at the pit below.
"This seat does want to fight with you, but not now, the matter in front of me needs to be dealt with urgently, the enchantment of the Well of Gods and Demons has been attacked for a period of time, and it has been affected, and it must be stabilized, otherwise it will still cause disaster in the Six Realms. ”
Wang Yue smiled lightly, and also looked down at the seriously injured figures of the golden-armored man and the white-haired old man below.
"It's as simple as killing those guys, and that's it. ”
After speaking, the figure flashed, and instantly appeared next to the big pit below, and this speed also made Chonglou's eyelids jump, and he was a little surprised in his heart.
Wang Yue is actually proficient in this kind of secret technique that crosses space.
Without thinking about it, Chonglou's figure also flashed, and he also appeared not far from Wang Yue.
And at this time, it was also the time when Wang Yue's sword fell, and the demon suppression sword was extremely conspicuous at the moment.
Chonglou looked at Wang Yue again, but he didn't say much, he had seen it before, this used to belong to a respected opponent of his, but now things are wrong, everything was not there, and the sword fell into Wang Yue's hands for some reason.
"Wait......"
"Needless to say, go with peace of mind. ”
Wang Yue said coldly, the silver light of the Demon Suppression Sword exploded, and a mysterious trajectory crossed in the air, and the golden-armored man was just about to speak anxiously, when his head rose high, and he turned in the air for an unknown number of times, and the blood gushed from the wound, and then his body slowly fell.
Another sword stabbed out, and the head that was about to fall was hit and exploded into a blood mist, and Wang Yue put away his sword.
Without a head, the god will also die, let alone this kind of god general who has exhausted his divine power and is seriously injured.
It seemed that a ray of light detached from them, and Wang Yue raised his hand and grabbed it, it was the soul of the golden-armored man after his death, wanting to get out of here and go to the ghost world.
The soul of the golden-armored man who was caught, his face was terrified, and he was already deeply afraid of Wang Yue, and shouted in his mouth not to kill him, let his soul go.
It's just that Wang Yue will agree, of course it's impossible.
Therefore, the fate of the golden armor man's soul was in Wang Yue's hands, and it was wiped out by infinite true power, and after screaming, it was wiped out.
Such ruthless methods made Chonglou on the side look at it and frown.
However, Wang Yue didn't care about his opinion, turned his head to look at the white-haired old man who was slowly struggling to get up, and showed a smile.
"The person in the divine realm who has repeatedly calculated against me is not you. ”
The white-haired old man raised his head and looked at Wang Yue who was smiling, and he himself smiled the same, but the smile was so desolate and sad.
"It's me. ”
Wang Yue nodded.
"Why did you do it to me? ”
The white-haired old man's body trembled, and he still laughed miserably: "Because...... You are a visitor from outside the Six Realms, and you must contain secrets outside the Six Realms, and I want to know what the world outside the Six Realms is like. ”
Wang Yue stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly.
"It's not just that. ”
"Heh, of course, and the luck on your body, I use the Haotian Ancient Mirror to calculate, if I catch you and plunder everything from you into my body, not only can I go further, but I can also transcend the Six Realms and reach an unprecedented situation. This temptation, for the old me, how can I not fight for it. ”
Wang Yue's eyes flashed slightly, and he chuckled: "Yes, you are very ambitious, and I admire you." ”
"But I, after all, couldn't go against the sky, I failed after all, and ended up like this. ”
At this time, the white-haired old man looked lonely, desolate, and desperate.
"If you had found me in person earlier, you might have made it happen, but it's all a foregone conclusion. ”
Wang Yue said, the white-haired old man had no intention of answering, and closed his eyes.
After a pause, Wang Yue continued: "Since this is the case, you can go too." ”
After speaking, Wang Yue waved his hand and struck hard, landing heavily on the chest of the white-haired old man, and his body exploded. Raising his hand again, the palm of the majestic true power surging suddenly enlarged, and the terrifying power brewed in it, and those broken bodies were tightly grasped, turning into a blood mist in an instant. (To be continued.) )