"Come! Desolate demon world, ten thousand soul mill
Behind the desolate devil, a thousand hands suddenly protruded into the air, turned into countless black spots, and rushed to the boundary channel above the sky.
Boom
A thousand hands made various kinds of Dharma Seals in the air. A huge black Dharma array suddenly lit up and went straight to the boundary channel.
Boom!
The sky above the whole Xuankong city seemed to jump, followed by two huge stone mills full of blood patterns, coming through the passage and crashing at Wang Xu.
Between the twists of the two millstones, there are countless strange creatures struggling in them. But the more they struggle, the deeper they sink and slide to the bottomless black hole in the middle of the millstone.
Ten thousand soul mill!
This is the artifact of the final judgment of the desolate Lord in the many worlds he ruled!
All the creatures who fight against the desolate Demon Lord will be put into it, and will be crushed by the stone mill. They will not leave until ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, and the moment when the spirit finally dies.
In this process, the purest soul power was introduced into the body of the desolate Lord through the soul mill, which became a part of the root of his growing strength.
This artifact has only been used twice since it was successfully cast. For the first time, it was the trial of a demon master who betrayed him. He was crushed by a stone mill for thousands of years and finally his soul was annihilated.
Wang Xu didn't expect that he fell into the calculation of the desolate devil.
In the face of the crushing of the soul mill, it was too late for him to hide.
At this moment, the magic dragon beside crazy output to the desolate devil, but he was not moved, just staring at Wang Xu, can see how much hate.
Wanhun mill drops rapidly to cover the light on Wang Xu's head. At the same time, it is also accompanied by a strong rotating pulling force, which makes Wang Xu unable to leave.
"Damn it! It's a drop! "
Wang Xu scolded secretly, and his heart was angry: "but since you want me to die, I'll kill you first!"
"Sword world! The light of ten thousand swords
In a flash, a bright sword light burst out before the ten thousand soul mill rolled over Wang Xu.
Sword light is like a rising sun, spraying pure golden light in all directions.
Almost endless sword light, a steady stream of crazy out, crazy and fall from the sky of ten thousand soul mill confrontation deadlock.
"Yang spirit sword armor! Transformation of soul power
Feeling that he was still unable to cut the stone mill, Wang Xu once again communicated with the sea of souls, and directly and rudely converted the amount of soul power into power.
Anyway, there's a secret way to divide spirit. The speed of his soul power's soaring is far faster than that of the desolate Demon Lord.
If the opponent wants to obtain soul power, he needs to spend countless efforts to build such artifact as ten thousand soul mill besides launching demons to kill creatures in the battlefield.
Compared with Fenling secret method, the way for both sides to obtain soul power is just the difference between heaven and earth.
Just a second later, Wang Xu began to appear large golden energy runes.
These runes seem to exist in his bones, blood and skin. To be more precise, his body is purely constructed from these runes.
At this time, these runes kept flashing and lighting up, swam and gathered in his body, and finally formed a flower like sword wheel.
Pop!
In the same second, half of the dozens of meridians spread by Wang Xu disappeared in an instant. Immediately after that, there is a huge amount of soul power.
"I see the future!"
Wang Xu raised his head, raised his right foot a little bit, and raised a big mountain on his body.
"That's the end of your death!"
"Thousand hands massacre! You die first The desolate Demon Lord has a cold eye and roars with thousands of arms. He turns into a huge wave and bombards Wang Xu.
But strangely, Wang Xu's body blurred for a while, and in an instant he became empty, avoiding the thousand handed massacre.
Again, he raised his right foot, has fallen.
"Give me... Drive!"
With a low roar, the soul power rolled back from half of the Fen spirit turned and burst out at the same time in an instant. The sword light tore open the sky and cut a crack in the soul mill.
And, a little bit, push inside, the sword light is invincible, as if to tear the soul mill in half.
At the same time, the soul mill is being pushed back to the boundary channel, and the descending Dharma array is also creaking and unbearable.
Poof!
The huge descending array broke down completely, and burst into a large black streamer.
In an instant, the souls of countless creatures struggling with pain roar, release like vent roar.
The voice shakes heaven and earth, like ten thousand ghosts laughing together.
"Desert Lord, accept your destiny of death Wang Xu's hands were held high, and countless soul forces converged rapidly, suddenly forming a huge soul sword with hundreds of meters.
"Are you crazy to step on horses?" The desolate devil's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of blood. The soul power he had been saving in his body could not be saved at last. He burst out and laid another defense in front of him.
Soul power, for the emperor, is the root of their strength.
Fighting purely with soul power is not without it. But the soul power used for fighting is the external soul power that has not been absorbed and transformed into itself, such as the soul power carried on the soul mill.
Such as Wang Xu, regardless of the fact that he directly and rudely fought with his own soul power, he was unheard of in the tens of thousands of years of life of the desolate Demon Lord.
Even if Wang Xu wins the battle, what happens? If you consume too much of your own soul power, you will fall down and become weak.
Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred!
However, no matter how the desolate Lord looked at Wang Xu, he was forced to fight his own soul power just like Wang Xu.
"The Dragon bites! Eat you
At this time, the other side of the whole body is very miserable, full of bloodstains of the magic dragon, unexpectedly rushed up again, mercilessly from behind hit the desolate Demon Lord.
The huge dragon mouth, with a terrible bite force, bites down hundreds of arms behind the desolate devil.
Click!
Gollum!
Chew twice, swallow directly into the abdomen, and then continue to bite.
The desolate devil is crazy. Is the Dragon brain broken or something? Unexpectedly, he was so reckless that he gave up his life to help Wang Xu.
Don't you know that the two of them are naturally on the same side?
"Ha ha ha! go to hell! I'm going to eat you! Ha ha ha
Thousand hands massacre!
Bang!!
In a flash, the demon dragon was pressed on the ground by the desolate Demon Lord. Half of the dragon's body was inserted straight into the ground, and its tail beat twice outside, then it fell powerlessly on the side. It didn't know whether it was in a coma or dead.
At this time, the last resistance of the desolate Lord was also interrupted by this, the soul power broke up, and the defense loopholes appeared.
instant.
Whew!
Hundreds of meters of golden soul sword, just like the light at the beginning of the world, fell from the sky and cut down silently.