"Well, I'd like to know how you're going to take my blow?" Xia Feng inspires his spiritual power and condenses on his right hand. Before he uses the pestle, his face is as pale as paper. It can be seen that this kind of Assassin's mace can't be used frequently. He can't eat it.
Xia Feng, the hero of a generation, looks so embarrassed. His hair is messy, his color is pale, and even his clothes are shabby. The man who is proud of the world is forced to this step by a monk like Nie Chen.
"Go to hell!" Xia Feng's face coagulated. In the twisted look, he tried his best to hit the devil subduing pestle. Between his right palm and fingers, there were four hurricanes, and the space twisted into a line. The magic subduing pestle shot out rapidly, and in the surrounding space, a circle of wavy and spatial twisted ripples were played.
At the moment when Xia Feng's magic wand was shot out, Nie Chen's mouth gave out a sneer, which fell into Xia Feng's eyes and turned into a color of uneasiness; and then, more than uneasiness, something that made him feel desperate appeared in his eyes, which was originally pale, numb and dementia.
Three times a day, Xia Feng was very reluctant to use the pestle to subdue the devil three times a day. He thought that he could end the embarrassment in front of him. Although his face was pale and his body was weak, he believed that his blow was enough to finish all the things in front of him.
However, contrary to his wishes, the development of the situation once again exceeded his expectation, in a more cruel way for him. The pestle he had just hit, however, shot a distance of less than 10 meters at a high speed. Just like the previous attack, under an invisible force, it instantly extinguished and returned to peace.
The pestle is gone, and the twisted void is healed. Even the whirling hurricane stirred by high speed is also like the spring equinox in March, slowly surging for a moment and returning to tranquility.
"Xiao Xia, you look at us, now you know what is powerful and domineering, what is light and light?" "Honey badger grinned at Xia Feng, his face showed a bad smile," next, I'm going to do a good job to repair you! "
"No!" Xia Feng gritted his teeth, his lips were bleeding, his face was in a panic, and he turned to leave. His figure was distorted and he would not enter the void like the scattered waves.
"Hum!" Nie Chen uttered a cold hum, and an invisible momentum shrouded his body, instantly covering Xia Feng. His figure, which was about to enter the void, was fixed there and could not move at all. His whole person, like a sculpture, quietly kept his action, expression and facial expression unchanged at that moment.
"Hey, I want to run after loading. My claws have been itching for a long time." A flash of the figure of the badger, has appeared in Xia Feng's side, a claw to grasp Xia Feng's divine melody, from which twisted the void to hold him out.
"How can this be possible, Xia fengxiong
"He has another weapon of the emperor's way, which must be so!"
"Xia fengxiong, save him quickly..."
"Are you crazy? Do you want to shake the emperor's way and die if your weapons fail? Run for your life
…… After Xia Feng, those friars were shocked. In panic, they watched the badger carry Xia Feng upside down, but they didn't dare to stop him. One person started to run for his life, and more people were flustered. In the chaos, more than ten thousand people turned to the West and fled to the side of the boundary city.
However, these people, at this moment, found that it was a step too late. A peerless Heavenly Sword, Shun love you, appeared under nine days. Under one sword and pestle, it directly crushed nearly 1000 people, and then blocked their way in front of them, making them swarm into a group.
Those monks who were smashed down by this great sword and smashed into pieces were all dead in an instant. They didn't even utter a scream. The snowflakes they splashed were not even red spots for the huge sword.
"Change the direction, don't squeeze any more!" There are still a lot of calm people, in the cry, quickly fly to the other side, but their wishes, but again failed.
A large golden hand fell from the sky, and in an instant, it directly made blood foam of nearly a thousand monks who fled to the side of the sword body with hundreds of battalions wide. This is a golden lion, which comes from the existence of a divine beast sitting on the side of the nine heavens - nine lions.
"Hum!" At this time, Nie Chen's sword suddenly trembled, and a curtain of array spread out, enveloping those monks who were already numb in fear.
"Long!" Nie Chen's voice was cold, and he drank coldly. But seeing that the curtain opened, he scolded his peerless Heavenly Sword. Once again, he suddenly became bigger and ran towards those monks who were in fear.
"Ah
"No, help!"
"Forgive me, I'm wrong. Forgive me, ah no..." Those friars, trapped in the barrage, were hard to escape. Only with the existence of the hero level, can we try our best to tear a hole in the curtain.
Unfortunately, although there are many strong men among these people, there is no elder level figure, and no one carries the magic weapon of qingluan sword level. Therefore, no one can escape from this battle.This curtain is really the one that Nie Chen used Xuan array stone to launch before the massacre, but he did not use up his spiritual power. Now it is put into use.
Before his appearance, his sky sword had already been released and turned into a dust like appearance. It was suspended above the nine heavens and the flying sword. Nie Chen placed the curtain just to kill some of the fugitives at such a time, so as to trap all the people.
But in fact, if the nine lions did not fight, Nie Chen would not be able to imprison them in this battle. Fortunately, at this moment, none of the friars who participated in the crusade against Xiling escaped from the battlefield.
Thank you very much Nie Chen looked up at the nine heavens and saw three transcendental beings: a white tiger on the left side of the nine lions and a green Jiao on the right side of the nine lions.
These three sacred beasts, occupying the nine heavens, are huge and boundless, full of the vast power of Qi and blood and the terrible pressure; all of them release the terrifying spiritual pressure which is not under the Xia Feng, and immediately shakes the border area and the monks who are watching.
"Three blood animals, go out together?" Li Yunxue's eyes trembled. This was the first time he saw these legendary strongmen, the green dragon and white tiger, but the ancient totem of human friars, and the nine lions were legendary beasts that could tear apart gods and gods.
Obviously, the three mythical beasts have the blood essence of the legendary existence, and they have achieved something in the cultivation; all of them have the characteristics of imitating the ancient times, which means that the blood of the gods and beasts in their bodies is constantly awakening with their continuous cultivation.
If we fully awaken the blood power of those legendary beasts, then the three spirits in front of us will be the gods standing in this piece of heaven and earth.
"In my imagination, it's more exciting than I think it is!" Huang Yan put away the folding fan, showing the color of admiration in the tomb, looking at the shadow of the three gods and beasts above the nine heavens.
"Three strong men come at the same time. What is this for?"
"How many people can resist such a force? It seems that the chaotic array mountain is far more than the world's speculation on the strength of China and Germany! "
…… Those who were around the temple were like thunder in their hearts. This time, they really saw the most spectacular scene. The existence of these legendary descendants of gods and beasts, just a glance, has already made people feel uneasy and lucky!
At the same time, the legend that the appearance of these gods and beasts also thought this was the reason was not as mocked by most friars, which was false
"Well!" Nine lions looked down at Nie dust and nodded.
"Ah..." Then, a series of screams awakened those who had been fascinated by the presence of nine lions. In the curtain, Nie Chen's sky sword was constantly expanding, and with the expanding impact and crushing force, those trapped friars were wiped out one by one.
Most of the friars died on the screen. The translucent curtain was dyed with a thick red color. It was also a bloody Shura field, which was circled by Nie Chen's curtain.
Nie Chen's body floated and moved to the screen. In the crash, his whole body suddenly put out countless red Western lines and stretched into the bloody curtain.
When the dense western line was pulled back, the end of the thin thread, above each one, was bound with a luminous, constantly begging and screaming soul
"Ah The dense soul was pulled into Nie Chen's body by the red thin thread. Nie Chen's Scarlet eyes twinkled and his hands spread out to show the color of enjoyment. In his body, the red line spread, and the blood stone moved into his spiritual sea under the control of a much stronger remnant soul.
In Nie Chen's territorial sea, under the black sea level, in the process of the dying soul of the blood stone, countless blood lines spread out, extending to the four sides, to the root of the red line, and penetrating into the spiritual arms around and at the bottom of Nie Chen's territorial sea.
Nie Chen could feel a strong feeling looming in his body. In the sea of his spirit, after the dark clouds of evil Qi stretching over the nine days, a black sun loomed faintly.
"Such a vast sea of spirits, you have embarked on a good road!" The voice of the remnant soul of blood stone reverberates in Nie Chen's body, and only Nie Chen can hear it.
"How terrible, he is still that terrible sorcerer!"
"Devour the soul? The real devil's way is terrible
…… No one dares to talk loudly. Those onlookers exchanged souls with each other and did not dare to speak out. They were afraid that Nie Chen, who was completely in absolute superiority at the moment, would not be offended at all. In their view, this magic cultivation was not only terrible, but also extremely powerful and bloodthirsty. Moreover, it was possible that he could use two imperial weapons. Moreover, the powerful man of luanjianshan was really in him Back up.
Who can afford such existence?
…… The scene was silent, when Nie Chen absorbed all the souls. Looking from afar, the most prominent three sacred beasts in the sky, the peerless sky sword that was inserted on the ground, almost as big as those three beasts, and then the monks who occupied almost every inch of the border area and the cultivation of Xiling, and then Nie Chen"I fight!" But it was an excited and somewhat proud voice. In such a solemn and heavy silence, it suddenly rose and attracted all people's eyes.
All of them were taken away by the badger, and Xia Feng ignored it for a while. At the moment, Xia Feng thought that the famous Xia Feng Xiong had been captured by the little beast; at the moment, he was being beaten by the little beast.