Chapter 825： Knife screams, the color changes [3] (1/2)
The magic knife came out of the sheath, straight into the sky, crossed the bright light, and fell into Xie Aoyu's hands.
Wu Yuanfang was holding a soul-chasing gun, his body was straight, and his gun was united, as if he had turned it into a stunning gun to break the day. The momentum was unparalleled.
The battle has begun!
Everyone in the audience watched with wide eyes.
”Fight!”
”One move wins!”
The howling came from all around, and those onlookers even couldn't help moving forward. They all wanted to experience for themselves that the atmosphere that touched the war would be more helpful to their cultivation.
Wu Yuanfang looked at Xie Aoyu quietly.
His blood was boiling.
Once upon a time, he longed to challenge the world masters, and was the first training object of the Wu family. Until Wudongtian was recognized by the three-color god, he could only retreat to the second seat. This feeling made him very upset, but there was no alternative but The power of repression deep inside is released today.
He wants to defeat Xie Aoyu!
He also has to prove that he is the real strongest of the young generation!
A conviction is urging Wu Yuanfang, and it even makes his warfare rise sharply, and the towed soul-hunting gun trembles slightly, as if a mysterious streamer is flying up and down.
”Roar!”
There was a sudden, long howling, and the sound was long, shaking and turbulent, and there seemed to be thunder, and the world was dark at this moment.
”call out!”
The soul-chasing gun blasted a light cold, piercing the void, causing space to collapse. Wu Yuanfang was like the center of this collapsed world. He stepped out and the space collapsed. His speed began to accelerate, and the soul-chasing gun became more It was trembling, his hand grabbing the tip of the gun, and the tail of the gun was swiping on the ground, leaving a long trench.
Xie Aoyu stood firmly in the void.
If he is a generation of God of War, overlooking Wu Yuanfang who challenged him, that kind of domineering atmosphere, vertical and horizontal, who dominate us, it is amazing.
”Chasing souls!”
The galloping Wu Yuanfang burst into a loud burst of drink.
The sound of Nine Heavens!
Wu Yuan let go of the soul-chasing gun in his hands, he held the tail of the gun, and the soul-chasing gun itself emitted a dim light, and a strange huge light and shadow of Warcraft rose from it, and swallowed it in front of Xie Aoyu .
”Soul Chasing!”
”This is the Supreme Curse that can obliterate all souls!”
The exclamation continued.
The mighty Wu Yuan let the people go with the gun, chased the soul with the spell of enchantment, and after the brewing of the Supreme Fighting Technique, he followed the spell.
One move into two styles can kill people!
The rock-solid Xie Aoyu moved, moving like a wind and unable to capture it, so that the eyes of countless people could not catch up, but just feeling a flower in front of him, Xie Aoyu reached Wu Yuanfang's side.
Broken shield!
The fierce moon-kissing heavenly sword resembles the shooting star, hitting the soul-hunting gun heavily, scoring a bright light, and heading straight up.
The extraordinary speed makes the soul-chasing spell unable to play any role in Xie Aoyu.
The soul-chasing gun itself is just a super sacred weapon. Its fame is the terrible effect of the soul-chasing spell. Now that the soul-chasing spell has failed, the weakness of the gun itself has become apparent.
boom!
Sound shocked.
The misty clouds in the sky seemed to be impacted by the supreme power, and they burst apart. For a time, there were no clouds, only one round of hot sun was hanging.
Sword to chase the soul gun.