Chapter 541 (2/2)
Qiandaoliu suddenly roars, opens a pair of snow-white wings behind his back, and suddenly there is a dazzling golden color in his bright eyes. The sacred sword is dignified in his hand again, and suddenly waves to Qianren snow!
Boom!
Between the sacred wave, drive mountains and rivers!
The time and space are unstable, the void collapses, and even the whole mountain range begins to shake violently.
For the semi God level strong, the rules have been mastered to a certain extent, and the power of heaven and earth can be aroused by waving hands. This is a qualitative leap in the whole Douluo continental power system!
God level and God level are two concepts!
A figure was forced out of the void by a thousand streams, and the devil God was not moved. When he was about to be hit, he turned into a black fog, and the sacred sword rushed directly through the black fog. These black fog seemed to have life, quickly wriggled and condensed into a group, and flew around like a black bat.
A bat falls into the distance and becomes a demon again.
Wang Jian's eyes flashed, and after a glance at the dark night, he slowly retreated to the edge of the battlefield.
Free time, he took a look at the edge of the bloody shield.
[demon seal: this space has been sealed by the demon God. Under the confinement of the space, all living bodies are not allowed to enter or leave. Only when the caster takes the initiative to withdraw and dies, the demon seal will dissipate
Wang Jian couldn't help sighing and said helplessly: ”this guy is really a madman. Is he afraid that he can't die?”
”Well?”
Dark night clear eyes micro movement, pure and beautiful absolutely vulgar face on more than a touch of doubt.
Wang Jian pointed to the blood shield around him with a smile.
The area limited by the blood shield is very large, including the whole temple and the surrounding area with a radius of nearly 1000 meters. However, for the strong demigod, this area is very small, so that it can walk from one side to the other in a moment.
Qiandaoliu and devil God fight fiercely, heaven and earth fall apart!
In the hands of the demon God, I don't know when there was an extra knife. It was as black as ink and looked like a sword. The weapon was very slender and showed a certain arc. There was a scarlet blood trough in the middle of the knife.
Boom!
Dang!
The two men kept fighting, and in an instant they had been fighting for more than ten rounds.
The mountains and rivers are cracking. The void cracks have not healed since they first appeared. The whole sky is like a broken one, full of dense cracks, dark as ink, devouring the light.
This scene is too violent, and Wang Jian can't help but feel chilly.
Compared with the semi God level strong, his strength is not enough to see, although he has become a title Douluo with 94 level soul power.
(PS: Soul Ring condensation 91, system bonus + 3.)
His mastery of the rules is just at the beginning, and he is much worse than the semi God level strongman's casual and natural control of the rules.
All of a sudden, the cold voice of the dark night rang out from my side.
”Qiandaoliu has been restrained. Do you need to deal with Qianren snow?”
Wang Jian looks not far away. Qian Ren Xue is looking at the battlefield nervously. It seems that he has already put down his vigilance.
Wang Jian hesitated and finally shook his head.
”She's not a threat. Forget it.”
”Why?”
The dark night suddenly turns to see, the vision is very oppressive
Wang Jian was silent for a moment and thought, ”it's very complicated. Maybe it's because of... Sympathy?”