Chapter 753 (1/2)
The golden Sabre is transformed by the most pure imperial Qi. One Qi becomes a sword and one thinks to attack and kill.
The void is shivering with this knife.
”Although you are pure, I have mastered it. Even though it is much worse than you, it is not easy for you to hurt me!”
White night light way, the body burst out a circle momentum, wrapped to the gold knife, the speed of gold knife fall immediately slowed down a lot.
He raised his sword again and split the surrounding emperor. He jumped into the sky like a cocoon breaking butterfly. Then he held the sword in both hands and chopped down.
Whoa!
A hundred Zhang long sword Qi was cut into the earth, like a pillar of heaven. With the urge of the arms of the white night, the ”imperial domain” was gradually divided. The two huge golden giants were directly split into two parts, and the terrifying emperor roared at the old man.
The old man raised his hand and firmly grasped the sword Qi. His hand was as hard as steel.
”If you're a little bit of a craftsman, don't try to teach your skills. You can't beat me.” The old man said, the palm of the hand.
Bang!
The terrible sword spirit was broken by him.
Then he lifted his feet again and stepped forward.
Boom!
At the top of the field, there is a huge golden foot, stepping on the white night.
The white night raised the sword and turned over to block it. The two palms were against the body of the sword, and the giant foot could not fall down.
”Split sky fist.”
In the daytime, he recited silently, his palms turned into fists and flashed over.
The shadow of the fist turns into thousands of ways, which smashes the huge golden foot.
”The split sky fist of Hercules?” The old man uttered a voice of surprise.
”Yanlong burst sword!”
In the white night, the sword whirled down, and the man was like a top, and the sword was like a storm.
The terrible sword Qi directly condensed into a surging fire dragon and rolled down its head.
”The moves of Emperor Yan?”
The old man was surprised again and urged Yu Li. A large amount of imperial Qi caught the fallen dragon. However, the fire dragon's Qi was extremely strong, so that people could not stop it. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the domain force and hit the ground severely.
The old man moved his mind and fell a kilometer away to avoid this move.
Although the move didn't hurt him, he felt a little uneasy.
But the night broke through. In other words, his own empire can not completely suppress this person...
”who is this guy? Why do you know so many scriptures? ”
The old man's expression became dignified, and the previous general idea was also completely restrained.
He took a deep breath, his fingers moved, and a little mysterious power penetrated into the ground. In a moment, the earth burst into the sky and filled the whole area with hands and fingers.
Those people who were accidentally wrapped up in the territory were instantly destroyed, and the white night felt the burning power of terror.
But the power of this thundering light is not only burning. After being wrapped, the white night finds that his spirit has been invaded, the halo has disappeared, and hallucinations have appeared around.
In the illusion, the white night suddenly saw thousands of troops rushing towards him. The momentum was shocking and frightening. When the sense of fear was perfectly given to the white night, the sight of thousands of troops and horses suddenly disappeared and turned into a huge ancient god of war. Holding a huge axe to cover the sky and chopping at his head, the unprecedented sense of depression was almost suffocating. And this feeling has just covered their own up and down, the scene of terror again, it is a person was cut thousands of cuts can not stop howling, that person's appearance is exactly the white night.
”In my vision of the Empire, any one will collapse and collapse. In the vision of the Empire, I will have no enemy. What I am facing is just a walking corpse whose soul has disappeared.”
The old man squinted and swore.
Although the strength of white night is strong, he believes that people of this age will not practice for a long time, and have not experienced much. Their will is extremely weak, and their spirit is as fragile as paper. These means will surely be able to control this person.
But just then, a voice of indifference came from the people who were enveloped by the phantom energy of the Empire.
”Although your illusion is powerful, it is far from enough to destroy my will. Although I am young in the white night, I come from Qingge continent step by step. Even if I can't compare with you, the experience will not be too far behind.”
It's the sound of the white night.
The old man's confident smile suddenly tightened up, staring at the figure in the halo: ”you're not dead yet?”
”How can you kill me with such a trick? Let's take a look at my moves. ” White night indifferent voice spread out, then see the halo in the figure suddenly turned around, a pair of blood eyes toward this side.
The old man's heart beat wildly. He felt bad. He wanted to turn around in a hurry, but it was late.
”The emperor's Scripture, the soul is flying fast!”
The cold sound of the white night came out.
A fascinating look shot out of the blood eye, steadily shining into the pupil of the old man.
The old man's body trembled wildly, his face twisted and his mouth howled miserably.”No!! No
In the white night of sacrificing ten Heavenly spirits, how terrifying the soul was that Rao Shi could not bear.
”This is the magic Scripture!! Who are you? Why do you know so many scriptures? ”
The old man roared, suddenly stretched out his two fingers, and stabbed into his eyes.
Without the eyeball, the follow-up power of soul lingchi cannot be input.
If you do not neglect your eyes, the power of the old will be greatly reduced.
White night with prison tablet sword, cut in the air, like a black hawk pounce on food.
”Chop!”
The prison tablet sword carries the pure imperial power and the dead Dragon Sword power, and breaks the void.
”Lizi, don't look down on the emperor!”
The old man growled and his face was full of soul marks.
There are thirteen of his heavenly spirits! Three more than the white night.