Chapter 522 (1/2)
”The seal of the moon!”
WOW! At the junction of black and white, thousands of piles of snow were raised. In a flash, the two figures were quickly surrounded by black and white. From time to time, cracks more than ten meters long broke out around them, and then disappeared quietly in the fierce claw force. The huge stones were cut and smashed like tofu, and then they were cut into pieces by the spirit which was more sharp than a sword and could not be seen in the air.
In the air, all are the sharp wind whistling from the front of their bodies. It seems that there is a typhoon eye, absorbing countless sharp swords. In the collision, anyone involved can only be cut to pieces.
All the count friars were stunned. They all leaned forward and looked at their battlefield with shock. They can't see the figure of them, let alone the action. I can only see the deep black and the dead white. And the sound of tearing and crashing.
Marquis friar, with the same dignified face. They know very well how strong savidean VII is. As the strongest man of the wolf generation, it's not a lie to be famous in Europe and America. But... It's the same as X at the moment!
That's a psychic.
He is known as a great psychic with weak constitution and invincible wisdom!
”When!” With a sound of gold and iron, the two figures burst back 100 meters.
The four red eyes were opposite. Savidean VII's whole body is intact, but his hair is a little messy. Xu Yangyi is also undamaged, and his chest is slightly undulating.
Eyes never leave each other.
”Whoosh...” the invisible wind blew around them. At this moment, savidean VII's face suddenly split a few centimeters, and then his blood gushed out. It was as if he had been cut by thousands of cuts, and there were so many wounds, even a misty blood mist.
”Shit...” Xu Yangyi bit his teeth hard. Almost at the same time, his upper body's clothes were silently torn and turned into rags. The body below is covered with red marks, but there are no wounds. It's just that there's a wisp of blood left in the corner of my mouth.
Very strong.
It's really strong enough.
After he finished his practice, it was ”not only blocked down... But also matched!” The female Marquis, shaking her head gently, sighed: ”I don't know if I'm crazy or the current cultivator is crazy... How could a great psychic master practice physical training? Isn't it going to take decades to see results? He said, ”how can he practice body refining and still have time to learn the holy medicine refining?”
There was a lot of noise around, but neither of them heard. Savidean VII looked at Xu Yangyi coldly, and finally said: ”you are more interesting than I imagined.”
”But that's what makes you qualified to make fun of me.” He broke his neck and it jammed. The scarlet tongue lapped on the fluffy lips: ”well, let's end the fun and get to the point... Let me lead you to hell.”
He took a deep breath and his chest swelled. No... it's not appropriate to say that the expansion is inappropriate. Instead, it has become a huge balloon, which can be seen by naked eyes. The white aura fans around it are sucked into his chest. It's like a bottomless hole.
Then he took a long breath, and a endless circle of black smoke came out of his mouth. More and more, not long after, the whole site was in darkness.
Night, come.
Thick black, is not fog, is simple darkness. The light absorbed and the darkness vomited out make the people walk in the dark as if they were not at the bottom. Loneliness and fear always follow.
No breath, no light, no wind, like the bottom of the ocean.
”For decades, no one has ever qualified me to do this.” Savidean VII's figure seemed to be shrouded in layers of fog and twisted like steam: ”I don't want to use it, and I dare not use it. You should be honored, son of a bitch. ”
”The zero of hunting.”
With his voice down, the sky, a crescent shaped blood light up. The red is dazzling.
It's a closed eye, bleeding red. Covered with more than 400 meters of sky, forming a curtain called terror.
”It's dark!”
”Buzz...” a black box appeared on his head, spinning. Originally, there was no other black in the dark, but... It was different.
It's a kind of... Extremely twisted, indescribable feeling, like twisting all the evils in the world together to form a kind of extreme darkness.