Chapter 2123

The strongest blow, these four people also surprised Yun Bufan. Yun Bufan breathed deeply, and bursts of light flickered in his eyes. Yun Bufan slowly looked up and stared at death: "the strongest blow, death, I also want to see how strong your strongest soul attack is!"

"You'll see!" the God of death looked at the extraordinary cloud and opened his mouth lightly. Layers of Black Whirlwind were emerging. The Black Whirlwind swept through the room. At the same time, a shocking momentum was rising wildly, powerful and terrible!

"The call of the God of death!" the God of death whispered, and a strong Black Whirlwind appeared directly on the head of the God of death. The Black Whirlwind swept through, and the roar continued to rise. A small black whirlpool suddenly appeared on the head of the God of death!

The small black whirlpool continues to roar. With the continuous influx of the black force of death, the small black whirlpool also continues to grow. In the roar of the black whirlpool, a terrible force also continues to soar!

The soul power keeps soaring, and Yun Bufan's look becomes extremely dignified. Yun Bufan looks at the strike of the God of death. He knows that the power contained in the strike of the God of death is absolutely terrible and powerful!

Although Yun Bufan is not very good at soul attack, he also knows a lot. Such a powerful soul attack must be an extremely powerful attack, because Yun Bufan can feel the great threat contained in this soul attack!

Yun Bufan stared at the God of death and looked at the black vortex condensed by the God of death. The light on his body also soared. The Dingtian clock directly floated out of his body, and then directly shrouded him. There was a faint green halo on the Dingtian clock!

In the surge of light, there was also a powerful force on the Dingtian clock. Yun Bufan whispered, "Dingtian clock, set it for me!"

"Is this your strongest artifact? I've always heard that you have a strongest artifact. Well, I'll see how strong your strongest artifact can be. Is it stronger than my strongest blow!"

When you see yunbufan's Dingtian clock, the God of death wants to be angry. In the death arena, yunbufan has always had one of the strongest artifacts, that is, the Dingtian clock. I haven't seen it for a long time, but now I really see it!

Death's eyes are filled with a hot look. His strongest blow, the most urgent and the strongest soul attack can almost be said to be invincible. No one can resist his strongest blow, and he has hardly performed this blow. Therefore, he also wants to see how Yun Bufan resists this blow!

"Call of the God of death, go to me!" the God of death whispered and waved his hand. The black vortex suddenly swept away towards the clouds. The black vortex suddenly sounded a strange sound, and the powerful suction burst out from it!

Yunbufan's eyes flashed, and the nine color light burst up. The hegemonic power exploded and spread directly from yunbufan. Yunbufan stared at the God of death, and the black vortex of the God of death rushed directly to yunbufan's head!

"Boom!" the roar suddenly burst up, and Yun Bufan immediately whispered: "hegemonic power, stop me!"

"Hum!" the Dingtian clock suddenly appeared with bursts of green light. In the twinkling of green light, the Dingtian clock suddenly burst out with a powerful force, "boom!" the call of the God of death blew up on the Dingtian clock in an instant!

"Boom!" the roar continued to burst, and the power of the call of death suddenly broke out. The Dingtian clock suddenly vibrated. Yunbufan felt that a powerful force was constantly impacting yunbufan's soul!

Yun Bufan sprayed blood in the Dingtian clock. Yun Bufan's eyes were full of Horror: "what a terrible soul attack. The power of soul attack can also be cultivated to such a terrible extent?"

"The power of Zifu Yuanying, show it to me!" Yun Bufan's eyes flashed, and layers of purple halo continued to diffuse. In the flashing purple light, the power of Zifu Yuanying in Yun Bufan's body burst out!

"Zifu Yuanying's power, swallow it up!" Yun Bufan whispered. Zifu Yuanying's power suddenly emerged. Zifu Yuanying's power immediately devoured the power of the soul attack of the God of death!

"Woo!" "woo!" a strange voice kept ringing. In the Dingtian clock, Yun Bufan felt the horror of this strange voice. When this strange voice sounded, Yun Bufan felt that his soul had a feeling of pulling out!

"Break it for me!" in yunbufan's eyes, bursts of cold light continued to flicker, and the nine color light columns burst out directly from yunbufan's body and burst into the sky. A roar sounded, and the bell of Dingtian bell spread out melodiously!

"What?" the God of death looked at the extraordinary Dingtian clock in shock: "he used the bell sound of chaotic artifact to break my call of death. He unexpectedly, he could use the sound of chaotic artifact to break my call of death?"

Even if his call of death was indeed broken, the eyes of the God of death were still full of unbelievable look. The bell slowly dissipated, the extraordinary figure of cloud slowly appeared in front of the God of death, and the heavenly bell was suspended on his head!

Yun Bufan calmly looked at the God of death. The God of death also looked at Yun Bufan. After they looked at each other for a moment, a big mouthful of blood spewed out at the same time. Yun Bufan retreated for several steps, while the God of death directly retreated out, and then knelt down on one knee with a painful look!

"Soul bite!" the God of death whispered, suddenly looked up and looked straight at the cloud: "cloud extraordinary, how did you think of it? Unexpectedly, you thought of using the bell to break my call of death!"

"Your so-called soul attack, but it's just a kind of sound wave attack. It's the most correct way to use sound to break the sound!" Yun Bufan looked at the God of death and said faintly. The God of death was stunned. Then he slowly shouted: "I've lost this war!"

"Defeated?" Yun Bufan looked at death and shook his head. "Have you forgotten that in these twenty winning battles, there are no victories and failures, only survival and death, either you or I!"

"Don't you know that there is a draw in the arena of death?" the God of death quietly looked at Yun Bufan: "a draw is your twenty consecutive victories and failures!"

"Twenty consecutive victories and failures!" Yun Bufan shook his head: "I won't let myself fail, so I won't draw with you. The God of death, the battle of prohibition, is doomed to your death!" a strong momentum emerged from Yun Bufan and looked at the God of death directly!

The God of death flashed his eyes, then looked at Yun Bufan with a gloomy face and said, "Yun Bufan, in your war with me, you may not be the one who will survive, but you may also be the one who will die. The failure of the twenty winning streak is to make you lose all your soul at most, but once you fight with me, you may be scared!"

"It's not that you may lose your soul, but that you will die, God of death!" Yun Bufan stares at the God of death, and the God of death's eyes are cold for a moment: "I remember I told you that I don't only have a strong soul attack!"

"You may not be able to deal with the strongest blow of my chaotic artifact!" the black crutch in the hand of the God of death suddenly hit the ground, a roar sounded, layers of black air waves spread out, and the powerful force surged into the clouds!

Yun Bufan's eyes flashed, looked at death and said faintly, "I can deal with the strongest blow of your soul, not to mention the strongest blow of your chaotic artifact. Death, twenty consecutive victories, no one can stop me, not even you!"

"Hmm?" the fierce light in death's eyes soared, looked at the cloud and said in a cold voice, "are you sure you have chosen?"

"The way of the king, the way of the king!" Yun Bufan whispered. The nine artifact on his body suddenly appeared and directly integrated into Yun Bufan's body. On Yun Bufan, the overbearing momentum suddenly broke out!

Yunbufan's body involuntarily suspended, looked coldly at death and said coldly, "the soul has eaten back, so you don't have any extra power to use your chaotic artifact, so you can use a blow at most!"

"One blow can't kill me, that's your death, the God of death. I'm 100% sure. You can't kill me at all with this blow!" Yun Bufan looked at the God of death coldly, his eyes flashed, looked at Yun Bufan and said with a sneer: "do you think this can scare me?"

"You're right. With my current strength, I can only take the last blow, but similarly, I'm absolutely sure that this last blow is enough to drive you out of your wits!" the God of death stared straight at Yun Bufan, but the strange crutch in his hand was suffused with a long black light!

"Soul grabbing blade!" the God of death whispered, and the black light soared on his body. The strange crutch in his hand suddenly rotated. In the twinkling light, the strange crutch turned directly into a painted black blade, with a painted black halo on the blade!

"Hoo!" the lacquered black blade swept away directly towards the cloud. This blade is bland, and the speed can even be said to be a little slow, but in the attack of this blade, Yun Bufan felt an unspeakable depression!

"This knife?" Yun Bufan's look changed slightly. Looking at this knife, he whispered in his heart: "turn complexity into simplicity. This knife has reached the point of turning complexity into simplicity!"

"God of death, let's do the last fight!" Yun Bufan slowly looked up, his nine color halo was flashing and angry, and the power of hegemony burst out!