"Sleepy Dragon Sword Style."
There was a loud noise in the air, and the crowd shook. Not only was this Dugu Zhijian without the slightest damage, but in an instant, the whole person turned into a sword dragon, the dragon's shadow churning, with an incomparable murderous aura. Go straight into the universe.
At the same time, on the side of the big hand, people suddenly found a gap. The Dugu Zhijian escaped from here before. It was just looking at the blood-stained appearance of his body. It can be guessed that he also paid a lot. cost.
When the big palm was flipping, there was another big spread with five fingers, and it was pushing away with a palm against the Dugu Zhijian.
At this moment, he was like an electric sword, swimming in the void, swiftly avoiding his palms, and then there was a sky-shattering sword light, carrying the monstrous sword power, and he slashed away.
"Idiot, I really thought that the Dark Sky Demon was so easy to deal with." He rebuked loudly, and the whole person suddenly turned into a thick black mist like a deep sea. The sky sword that traverses the sky, touched the opponent's black mist, just like It's difficult to make progress as if it were in a swamp.
An unexpected scene appeared. The two of them were completely fighting to the death. The dark sky demon's big hands blasted on Dugu Zhijian's body, and the Dugu Zhijian's sea spirit sword was also smashed. On the other side.
All of a sudden, the spirit body of the Dark Sky Demon was divided into two, and the Dugu Zhijian body was shot to pieces. Of course, their souls should be unimpeded, and the power of the source should be consumed, and the body can be condensed soon. .
The dark sky demon's two bodies were scattered on the ground, and they were floating, and when they wanted to connect, a sword-shaped spirit, with extremely terrifying fluctuations, almost had the power of the gods to block and kill the gods, and swept towards the dark sky devil.
Who could have imagined that the seemingly gentle Dugu Zhijian was so decisive that this field was not afraid of the Sea Spirit spirit being destroyed, but instead showed the courage to break the boat with the spirit and killed the opponent.
"This is the Soul Sword style. Using the Soul Sword is absolutely terrifying, and it can kill everything." The elder character of the Dugu Family said extremely exhilaratingly.
Some young people are even more shining. The desperate and indomitable momentum of this Dugu Zhijian can be said to have great courage.
The effect is also extremely significant. The huge Dark Sky Demon was caught off guard, and was strangled into dross by that sword. At the same time, an angry three-inch black villain appeared. He was extremely angry because his body was also destroyed. It was also greatly damaged. If he could not condense his body in a short period of time, maybe he would leave a terrible injury.
When he waved his hand, his spiritual power gathered and turned into a huge palm print, which was suppressed against him.
However, the Dugu Wisdom Sword at this moment is really invincible, the whole person suddenly penetrated through the palm print, and that sword smashed through the air fiercely.
Rao was also shocked by the Dark Sky Demon, secretly guessing that this guy must be using the secret method of burning the origin, and this can be so unmatched.
Peng!
The sound like a drum from Hong Zhongmu spread all over this world, and in the sound, killing intent was endless. At this time, people suddenly felt that all of this world seemed to be darkened, or that the breath of death was spreading.
In the end, a ghostly light, swift and ghostly, extremely terrifying, it went through the long sky in an instant, and shot on the body of the Dugu Zhijian. At the same time, people seemed to have seen the scene of the Dugu Zhijian struggling to support it.
The only relief is that the Heavenly Sword of the Dugu Zhijian also wreaked havoc on the Dark Sky Demon with its immense sword power, and his divine soul fire was extinguished for the most part.
The same is true when the soul of Dugu Zhijian returns to its original state, both of which are lost, and the soul is in crisis.
Suddenly, just when the two wanted to fight another battle, the sky mirror glowed, and a dazzling flat appeared.
"It's a pity, a disciple of the Dark Sky Demon Race."
"Well, it is rumored that in the dark world, their family is rarely born, this should not be a figure on the skyrocketing list." Someone muttered to himself.
The skyrocketing list is a list of young people drawn up by these top worlds. Only those who reach the list are considered as elites of a group. The limit of the list is 100 people. For a group of hundreds of millions of people It is said that a hundred is already a great honor and a bridge across the chasm. As soon as such a person appears, he will be awed by all parties. Obviously, this demon of the Dark Sky Demon Race is still a lot less popular.
These words made the people in the seed world who were originally a little pleased, making their hearts a lot heavier. Previously, they had deeply felt the terribleness of the outsiders, but now they have finally fought a tie, Dugu Zhijian. It is a figure that can definitely be ranked in the top ten of that generation, and can deal with ordinary disciples of a powerful ethnic group from the outside. It is only a tie. This gap makes people indignation.
Without allowing the crowd to make too much noise, the Sky Mirror once again shined, the battle of the 800-year-old monk, the Seed World Gorefiend Maniac against the outside silver warriors.
The battle between the two was earth-shattering, the silvery white light bloomed with brilliance, the gorefiend madman’s gorefiend art was exhibited, the majesty of the sea spirit was permeated, and the bloody hell-like field martial arts shrouded in the world, while swinging the blood demon killing fist and wave In the meantime, the majestic blood rainbow, like a galaxy, blasted away.
Just looking at the blood and energy rolling out of the blood demon maniac, the world was overwhelmed by the monstrous red clouds. It was a manifestation of the blood and energy to the extreme, and the whole person was full of energy and could scare a bunch of people to death.
"The blood demon, he didn't know how many enemies he slaughtered back then. He was trained from the blood and bones. He is a strength, not to mention arrogant to the same rank. Although this silver war clan is famous, it is only For the high-level cultivation base of the Mountain Spirit Realm, our world will win this battle."
People were talking excitedly, and afterwards, many people shouted directly. All of a sudden, the sky was soaring, and they appeared extremely high. The sky and the earth were shaking, and the voices were full of voices, and there were only these few words in the outside world. The figure is like dead wood, without the slightest movement.
"Yes, you are lucky to be able to fight with me to 20 strokes, die!" The people of the Silver White Zhanzu suddenly changed their low-key atmosphere, and the whole person rose up and hit, and the silver white light bloomed. This kind of extremely noble aura, despise the existence of any seed world.
A silver-white spear pierced the sky at once, and his bloody spirit suddenly stagnated. Then, there was only a silver-white sharp spear with an unparalleled murderous intent, like the vast sea.
Suddenly, between the world and the earth, people seemed to have only this scene left in people's eyes. The blood demon maniac was so arrogant that he could not withstand the blow. There was no scum left in the whole person, and even the soul was wiped out into nothingness. .
"Come back!" An old voice came out, and immediately the man with silver armor all over, smiled contemptuously, and ran away.
"You are all too weak, it's better to return directly, let us superiors tell you how to practice." A voice came from his mouth, who had already begun to leave and his body was getting away.
These words made people indignation, but in the next one, the three thousand domains and the numerous existences of foreign domains turned pale, as if there was a cloud covering the top of the head, a bleak cloud of gloom.
In the battle of 700-year-old monks, the Black Prison Race against the Iron-blooded Race.
The iron-blooded race can be said to be a veritable fierce race in a foreign land. Their blood is condensed like ten thousand years of gold and iron. They are unbreakable, and their flesh is extremely powerful, almost immortal. They can be in the field of the other side's black prison. , Was almost beaten, and the Jagged Clan’s Diamond Fist hit the Black Prison Clan’s body, but it spattered a spark.
But the other party grabbed his waist very fiercely, and immediately both sides used force to tear his body apart, the black prisoner was like a bloody and mad demon, the whole person laughed loudly, and then turned around and left.
This is ignoring the anger of the Jagged people who don't care about the foreign land at all.
Next, there were four more battles at once. During the period, it was almost one worse than one. You must know that these are the arrogances of the past, but now they are overlooking the seed world, the ups and downs that dominate this world, the wizards of the past, Although they are all prosperous, they can't stand the enemy's violent attack at all.