Where is the battle of mankind? Both sides are monsters!
The speed is super fast, the strength is incredible, just the physical collision, let these strong spectators fear.
Fortunately, they were far away, and the battlefield was surrounded by many soldiers of the blood demon banquet Council, who arranged a border to prevent Wang Xu from escaping.
Otherwise, some of the onlookers are worried that they will be involved and killed.
"How could you have such a powerful body? Even stronger than our blood demon? "
The bloody Slayer roared in disbelief.
He is not as strong as Giovanni. Every time he collides, he will be beaten by Wang Xu. He is like an undead Xiaoqiang. He rushes over and is hit by Wang Xu. Then he rushes over and is hit by Wang Xu. Don't be too subdued.
"What do you say?"
Wang Xu gave a sneer and a blow to the bloody Slayer.
His fists are extremely fierce. His fists are in the state of translucent gold and jade. He can clearly see the bones below. The light golden light above the bones makes the flesh and blood seem to be transparent.
This is the abnormal appearance of the physical body, such as the mythical body.
All of a sudden.
A huge sword point suddenly pierces the darkness and points directly at Wang Xu's vest. The sharp sword will tear the rain into filaments. Although it does not evaporate, it is even more terrible. Because of this, it is more obvious that the swordsman's swordsmanship limit.
"Warrior, you are really strong. Maybe one of the four of us is not your opponent. Unfortunately, you should not kill the descendants of the goddess left in the world, let alone provoke us. "
I don't know when, riding a black horse in his crotch, landrian galloped in the dark void. After launching a silent charge, he announced the voice of death:
"Tonight, your blood will stain my sword!"
The voice fell.
The huge body of the sword had been pressed down, and with the black horse's hoof raised, it hit Wang Xu.
"Boom!"
In an instant, Wang Xu was cut into the sky by the sword of dawn.
And the last remaining Jimi Zhenzu seems to have been waiting for this moment. The huge magic wave around his body rises to the top in an instant.
"Trickery, the light of blood burial!"
Jimi Zhenzu raised his hand.
In a flash, a dazzling blood light burst out and engulfed Wang Xu. Countless blood lights enveloped Wang Xu, forming a huge blood color coffin four or five meters in size. With a flash of streamer, complex and strange lines appeared on the surface of the coffin.
In a flash.
Wang Xu seems to be in danger.
Three blood demons, a powerful knight who survived thousands of years ago, used to be escorts around the goddess of night.
How powerful are these four?
The king of Wu is an immortal. In front of them, he is just as vulnerable as a child.
Three blood demons are powerful in body, strange in strength, extraordinary in speed and incomparable in secret.
Moreover, landrian, the knight of eternal silence, holds the dawn sword and the horse of nightmare. His fighting power is even better than that of Giovanni.
The fighting power of these four men is far more than that of the general nine grade masters, and they even have the same level as the lower wuzun.
Equivalent to four and a half step inferior wuzun!
But
Wang Xu's all-round cultivation of Wu Zun is that four real inferior Wu zuns can fight the first World War, let alone a fake inferior Wu Zun?
"Boom!"
Next second.
Wang Xu smashed the coffin of the blood burial with one blow and stepped out. The golden God awn was extremely dazzling. It turned into a terrible light dragon and slammed on the black horse's chest.
"Hey, Lulu!"
Dimple black horse head pain cry, constantly back, chest is actually sunken down half, and then suddenly fell from the sky.
However, landrian jumped up, holding the dawn sword in both hands, with the tip of the sword down and his head slightly bowed. He came down from the sky with the light of endless holiness and straight into Wang Xu's head. It seemed that he wanted to pierce Wang Xu into a stick with a sword.
"Dawn, Knight's oath!"
There is a huge shock in the void. The complex and gorgeous five pointed star array swings from landrian. A ruby inlaid on the hilt of dawn sword suddenly shines bright.
It's the eye of the goddess. It's said that it's a gem transformed from the eye of the goddess of night. It embodies the power of all the Knights of the eternal knights for thousands of years after their death.
Their strength is concentrated on the dawn sword, reposed on landrian, so that he has the possibility to survive for thousands of years.
That's why landrian said it.
"I am the order of the eternal!"
In the face of this sword, even Wang Xu had to be shocked.
However, it's just a panic. It's gone, it's gone.
"Die out..."
"Nine moves, boxing, mountain and river!"
Wang Xu leaned back slightly, five fingers of his right hand were wide open, and then closed one by one, as if holding half the world in the palm of his hand. His ring finger fell and his fist burst out in an instant.
Shenfu Zhenyuan surging out, collided with the knight power of the eternal Knight order, and quickly disappeared.
Although landrian's sword surpasses the peak and gathers the power of all the dead Knights of the whole eternal order, it can destroy almost everything.
However, Wang Xu's nine forms of solitude and annihilation involve a trace of rules between heaven and earth.
But he was only one person after all.
"Trick, curse, rot, death!"
At this moment, Jimi Zhenzu's hands were horizontal in front of his body and encircled in a semicircle. There was an ancient staff floating in the shadow, which seemed to be the projection of some powerful artifact, but it still carried a huge force that could not be spoken.
"Well? Spirit projection... Top quality spirit
Wang Xu's eyes showed a trace of fear for the first time.
Even if it's just a projection of a high-quality artifact, it's as strong as him, but he's also extremely scared. Because even if it's just a projection, it can erupt the power of terror.
Because the top-quality artifact will naturally give birth to a top-quality supernatural power.
Even Wang Xu himself had three magic powers, the highest of which was only the best, or the sun fire, which was more auxiliary.
He didn't expect that Jimi Zhenzu, who had been scared by him and didn't dare to be his enemy, had such powerful and terrifying means.
Trickster!
The caster's trick!
And the caster.
Seemingly weak, but far stronger than it looks.
It is comparable to the curse of the top-grade supernatural power, pointing directly at the source of Wang Xu's spirit, and can not be avoided at all.
As the rot fell, his body was shocked, and then his eyes dimmed, his black hair turned gray, and there were dense spots on his skin.
Death followed, and the process of decay speeded up ten times. In an instant, Wang Xu was cursed and turned into an old man. His breath was low and his whole body was dead. It seemed that he would die at any time.
"Not good."
Seeing this scene, Victoria's face suddenly changed and her heart suddenly tightened.
"Wang Xu is going to lose?"
The pupils of many strong spectators also shrunk abruptly.
What I saw in front of my eyes was too terrible, as if in a flash, the years passed by Wang Xu for hundreds of years.
Giovanni's eyes suddenly brightened and yelled: "he's hit the most powerful trick of Jimi. He can't hold on any longer. Kill him!"
"Get out of the way, I'll do it!"
The bloody Slayer's eyes are full of blood, and the bat's wings are seven or eight meters wide behind him. The body is wrapped in strong wind, and the speed becomes a blood line.
After being beaten by Wang Xu and depressed for so long, he was finally able to shed blood and disgrace.
In a flash, the blood Slayer had rushed to Wang Xu.
That's when.
Wang Xu slowly dropped his head and suddenly raised it, showing a ferocious smile.