Thunder burst, rolling thunder cloud pressure in the top of the three people's heads, roaring through the world.
Just like the scene of doomsday, the dark clouds, like ink, were torn open again. A huge sword, shining with dazzling power, was finally born with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere of destruction.
When the sword fell in front of the White Emperor, it suddenly hung in the air. With the gesture of the White Emperor's cutting and falling, it directly cut across the sky with the sound of breaking wind. It was so strong that it even wanted to split the sky in two.
It's also "duantian Baihong". The power of Baidi is more powerful than that of Mo Ying! And this is the gap created by our own strength!
A sword fell, the sky was finally torn, a long gap, spread from the clouds to the sky, the dark sky, also dropped a hard to harvest dawn.
In the face of the strongest cut of the White Emperor, the hand print of the underworld changed, and the palm of the purple giant, with extremely violent power, suddenly lifted up, opposite to the blade.
Finally, under the gaze of Bai Chen and Lin Yu, the huge sword that cuts through the sky finally collides with the purple giant who is bigger than the mountain.
All of a sudden, there was a thunderous sound in the sky. The terrible ability rippled and burst out from the collision. The huge pressure made dozens of peaks around the purple giant into powder in an instant.
"Is this the strength of the strong in Xinghai? One day, I will reach such a state as well... " Even if the distance is very far, but the ability impact that comes face to face, still is to let white Chen's facial expression tiny change of again back a distance, at the same time, also let his double eyes, more fiery.
Now he is in the state of reincarnation. In the face of the strong in Xinghai state, he can't be as relaxed and casual as he used to be in the early spirit state and breaking Yuan state. The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the gap between each level. Now he is more eager to become stronger and stronger than anyone else!
Ferocious storm, tearing the sky furiously, clouds disperse, it is dusk.
Today, the arms of Hades' thunder god armor are obviously cut with a crack, while the White Emperor on the sky is in the state of collapse.
In such a situation, the White Emperor took a six grade pill prepared in advance, and immediately yelled at the figure wrapped in the spiritual power of the waves: "brother Yu, kill him quickly, now is the weakest time for him!"
Smell speech, hesitant Lin Yu, first of all looked at the purple giant in the face of the obviously pale Hades, pinch good fingerprints, but did not start.
When the White Emperor took the high-grade pills of recovery, the underworld also took the same pills.
With the strength of Hades, it must be faster to recover than the White Emperor, so seeing that Lin Yu did not move, the White Emperor was more urgent and cried out: "what are you hesitating about! If I die today, Hades will never forgive you! Don't you know the character of Hades for so many years? "
Hearing the roar of the White Emperor, Lin Yu's old body was shocked, and his turbid eyes gradually showed a sense of obliteration.
As the White Emperor said, the three of them are all rising figures of the same era. They can't understand each other any more. Now they are all fighting in such a field. It's not negotiable whether you die or I die.
"Turn The sea... "
Just when Lin Yu was ready to make up his mind to fight the strongest blow, the calm sky trembled again.
"What?"
Seeing such a huge momentum, Hades, Bai Di and Lin Yu were almost shocked at the same time. A moment later, only Bai Di's face was extremely gloomy.
Because, in front of him, there are thousands of flying swords around. These flying swords are flying and wandering, and their whereabouts are strange. And their fierce sword spirit is the first time that Bai Di, a master of sword sect, has ever seen in his life.
The brilliant ten thousand swords were shining like brilliance. At this time, Bai Chen held the wind sword high in both hands, as if it had been combined with the wind sword, and burst out the unprecedented amazing sword spirit.
The unity of man and sword, which even the White Emperor did not reach, is now seen in a younger generation. This makes the White Emperor shocked, but also shows a touch of venomous resentment and jealousy.
"The trick What kind of grade is it? " Lin Yu's unbelievable old eyes trembled, and then the imprint of the sea seal in his hand suddenly disappeared.
A psychic at the beginning of reincarnation was able to perform such a terrible psychic skill. There is only one answer.
That is, the level of this spirit skill has reached a level beyond their reach!
Standing in the light of thousands of rays, the White Emperor's temples slowly shed a cold sweat. He strongly supported his last strength and formed a defensive light shield around his body, which led his eyes to Bai Chen, especially gloomy: "Bai Chen, you are really a demon. If you don't kill you, the world will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later!"
"Oh? Really? I'm flattered to be praised by his father, the son of light
"You!"
When he was mentioned about his dead son again, the White Emperor could not help his anger. He spat out blood and turned pale again.In the face of the White Emperor, Bai Chen gradually put away the smile on his face, a pair of cold water-cooled eyes, finally emerged a real intention to kill.
"Baidi, you hurt tangqin. Even if I kill you 1000 times or 10000 times, it's not enough to vent my anger!"
White Chen this words, let that quiet recover the spirit power of the Hades, palm slightly a meal, looking at his eyes, more a complex.
"Ha ha ha, arrogant child, do you really think you can kill this emperor?" The White Emperor, who has recovered a little spiritual power, raises his chest again and turns his contemptuous eyes on Bai Chen with a cold smile.
Smell speech, white Chen the same corner of the mouth a hook, droop eyes sneer: "do you think, I can't kill you?"
All of a sudden, a terrible heat wave appeared in the void. The strange black flame quickly enveloped Bai Chen's body. At the same time, the thousands of white lights around Bai Di's body turned into thousands of black lights.
It's not just the color of the ten thousand flying swords that has changed.
Its power has soared to an indescribable level!
"What level of dexterity are you? Who the hell are you
Finally, he felt the breath of death. In the eyes of the underworld and Lin Yu, the White Emperor also showed a touch of fear and cried in a trembling voice.
"What grade?" The flesh of the whole body has oozed the bright red blood color, the complexion is as pale as the white Chen of the paper, but lift an eye a light smile, smile of is so Eccentric: "sorry, this level is beyond description, you just need to remember its name..."
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