C99 (1/2)
”With such a character, how can he command the three armies?” Hinro only said this, as if he didn't intend to fight back.
The world is too chaotic. You are all strong people. ”I still carried the wutong tree away.” ”God Slaughtering Spear, let's go.” Ling Jun did not want to stay a moment longer.
Hu. The God Slaughtering Spear appeared, but it didn't have any intention of leaving. How can the world be so lively without me? Ling Jun rolled his eyes. ”We still have things to do.” He had a lot of things to do. The others all had their own organizations, but he was alone. There was no way to continue staying in there.
”You're as timid as a mouse. Other than running away, what else do you know?” Tianhuang was extremely disdainful.
One more. Heh, it's not like he had no allies. Ling Jun smiled and said, ”Choose your own opponent.” Peng! He kicked away the God Slaughtering Spear and threw out the wutong tree. Hehe, if you want to fight, then go ahead. I'll watch for a while.
Self-consciously giving up treasures? Very sensible. As she flew towards the God Slaughtering Spear, the target of her attacks was also the Netherworld. Samsara and Wu Yan directly took the Wutong tree. Purple Frost against Spirit Master. ”The result is as expected.” ”We …”
”Without us.” Zi Shuang waved her hand and a barrier sealed the battlefield. ”He stabbed with his sword.” There must be an end to this today. ” She desperately needed an outcome while she still had the heart to kill. Fantasy Nun's words not only made her angry, but also made her heartache.
”It won't break.” Without a sword in spirit, there was no sword. The sword Qi it emanated was even more powerful than the Azurefrost Sword Qi.
The five battles were all extremely shocking. Everyone's potential had been fully unleashed. A well-matched battle was always the most brutal.
While Emperor Yongsheng fought, he groaned in his heart. Comprehension came from hard work, so he didn't want to interrupt it. His opponent was also an old freak who stole the body away from his body. Their fight was quite intense. The flames illuminated a part of the world. The enormous wings gradually became corporeal, and the pain reached its peak. The terrifying Di Jun and the Nine Serenities Heavenly Python. He swore that he too would find a Spirit Communication Beast.
The Netherworld and the Fantasy Immortal Lady were both fighting for treasures, so the three of them were in a state of chaos. The God Slaughtering Spear didn't show any signs of being defeated either. The lava of the God Slaughtering Spear, the Hell's Skeleton of the Spirit, the deep blue ice of Lady Mystic Mist and the Tears of Angels were all extremely alluring. Streams of crystal clear ice and hail falling from the sky were particularly eye-catching in the black smoky environment.
On the other hand, Tian Feng was the absolute master as he unleashed his flames to burn Wu Sang and Samsara. Wu Yan felt unlucky. Damn, why was he so weak? It was one thing to be burnt by the Heavenly Phoenix, but Samsara was also taking advantage of it. It was a strange cycle, each move carrying the power of space, as if it was trying to send someone into the cycle of reincarnation.
Zhu Qiuyan's ability to throw away her long sword naturally decreased. The advantage he gained from Xin Luo's invincible three slashes disappeared without a trace. At this moment, he was extremely humiliated and angry. Could it be that he could not even defeat an early stage Supreme Realm cultivator when he had thrown away his spiritual body? It was impossible for a swordsman to use a sword. He had only been practicing magic for less than ten years, and it was not like he had a peerless physique. His attainment in magic was far worse than Zhu Yue's.
The battle between Spirit both was just as brutal. The most tragic thing was Ling Jun, who was already terrifying when he was cultivating the sword, and now he had obtained the Violet Cloud Beast's memories. It had all sorts of cultivation techniques. What did the ancient battles look like? It must have been dazzling. Violet Frost seemed to be swinging his sword, but in reality, he had struck out with an ice shard. It looked like a curse, but it was actually condensed into a sword aura. At this moment, she was stronger than anyone present. He was relying on his absolute advantage in cultivation to suppress the contestants all the way.
Why was every enemy so lucky? This was the difference between people, between life and death. The Divine Slaying Spear was in an invincible position. The spirit was hit hard. Even in the face of such a violent purple frost, he did not have the will to fight. In his heart, Zi Shuang was no longer his sworn enemy.
Perhaps the intersection of fate had allowed him to eliminate his killing intent. After all, the current Zi Shuang was the same as the him of the past, a tool for killing at the behest of others. Maybe it was because they had spent so many years together that the hatred in their hearts had finally died down. After all, they didn't have any personal grudges against each other. If they had to say that they had a personal grudge against each other, it would be because they had seen each other's bodies.
”We have no enmity with each other, so why don't we just die?” Ling Jun really didn't understand why she had to kill him.
”You or me?” No grudges, no grudges, are the grudges between us still small? ”Zi Shuang did not want to hear anything from him.” The Divine Void Curse. ”
Pop, a dark world appeared in his mind. Darkness, terrible darkness. It had a powerful devouring force.