Chapter 642 The four bows are connected!
He instinctively wanted to retreat, but his lifelong pride would never allow him to retreat in the last minute! He gritted his teeth and shouted violently. From his body, dozens of golden lights with long fingers flew out, wandering outside him like a dragon.
This is transformed by the qi of the Dragon Emperor.
It is his most powerful force! Now, he is urging his full strength to urge him to bless him with the Dharma body, and wants to fight life and death with the blood soul! "This won't work!"
Blood Soul chuckled, and then he squeezed his big hand suddenly.
The golden knife was distorted at the speed visible to the naked eye and was crushed by him! Puff! The harsh cracking sounded throughout the sky, and there were signs of breaking everywhere.
When the boundless light hangs down.
The black and golden figure moved violently and rushed out from below. Thousands of different formations were running at the same time, and he traveled endlessly through it.
Every time he crossed, his breath suddenly increased by several points. At the end, the black light on his body had already burst into Yutian.
Puchi! Puchi! The explosions are endless, and they are resounding everywhere, and thousands of places are torn to pieces.
Even the originally blood-red high altitude was quickly turned into black gold.
The boiling and scorching nine days even more so, and three of them had withered in the blink of an eye.
No one dares to stop its sharp trend.
Near! The war horse neighs high, dancing uneasyly.
The Dharma body tightly tied the reins, and the blood light of swallowing the sky burst out from his cold pupils.
His whole body was glowing, and finally, with a roar, he rushed forward, smashing the remaining few big sun stompings. His whole body turned golden light and rushed to the end of time, turning into a blood-colored long sword with the war horse! The long sword surged, as big as a thousand feet.
It suddenly slashed and the sky collapsed.
The boundless Dragon Emperor's Ancestor's aura was also erupting, and all the offensives were pressing against one person! This sword is a peerless killer move! The power of this sword and the mighty will of this sword are everywhere, how many people can compete for the battle?
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Under the impact of this terrifying sword force, the black Dharma body was forced to retreat, and a large area of void behind him fell, all of which were destroyed.
Even the black Dharma body that was scattered all over the body was crushed, which was really terrifying! "Have you picked up time for one knife for five hundred years?"
A trace of interest emerged between the blood soul's eyebrows.
Afterwards, his arms spread out, and the spear rose from the ground and flew into the sky.
It suddenly magnified dozens of feet high in the sky, and was held by the black figure and stabbed forward heavily to fight.
Buzz! Buzz! The violent collision sounds and counteracting forces form each other, and each breath that permeates the world can be destroyed.
The sound of roaring sounds was endless, and the entire bright sky seemed to be about to collapse under this.
"oh?"
The blood soul frowned, and he really didn't expect that Wang Xiuwei's struggle before his death would be so powerful.
I am afraid that ordinary quasi-god-level powerhouses will also suffer from such power?
"In the end I underestimated you."
Blood Soul smiled coldly, "Well, let you see my second look!"
His body shook, and then a divine light burst out from his body. The light directly covered all the light and shadows in the world.
A heavy breath rushed out from his body.
The next moment, a black divine seal flew out of his body, which was as huge as thousands of feet. It flew out and went to the sky in an instant, turning into a mountain, which immediately shook the void of the universe.
Boom!!! A terrible sense of oppression erupted, ejaculated like a mountain torrent, suppressing the knife tightly.
At the same time, the Blood Soul was also shouting loudly, and a spear was running forward.
Tear! The big and fearless concentrated sword was pierced through his black Dharma body with a spear.
The whole sky changed completely.
A large piece of blood dissipated and was then shrouded in endless black.
In this, a black Dharma body held a spear and rushed out from nothingness. The spear light took the king's cultivation level, which was retreating step by step, and his breath was declining.
He wanted to kill Wang Xiuwei at the same time! He saw Wang Xiuwei's terrible potential completely, and his identity was a peerless descendant of the Wang family and a descendant of the Xu family.
How could he keep it?
The black divine seal flew in the sky, radiating black light marks, scattering like rain, just enough to wrap the entire Seiji Platform.
Moreover, the dull sense of oppression is still erupting, making the venue feel like a flood crossing the boundary.
Wang Xiuwei was unable to move at this moment! When he looked up, he could only see the black Dharma body coming with a spear! The world is the same color, and the universe is slanted for this! One blow will kill, at this moment! Suddenly, the atmosphere in the whole field was ignited! Countless people in the world sat up, their eyes were solemn, and they stared at the scene in front of them.
This is even more so in China.
In Fuhai City, Yue Huaiyi held his sister's palm tightly. Seeing this scene, he was so scared that his cheeks were pale and bloodless.
Looking at it, it seemed like I was about to faint.
If Wang Xiuwei died tragically overseas, she really didn't know how to spend the rest of her life.
Yue Mengqi, nipped her red lips lightly, her heart was about to stop suddenly.
Northeast, Fangjia.
In a room.
Fang Yuqing sat upright, holding a chain of swords tightly in her hand. Because of the force, blood had already penetrated between her five fingers.
But she still didn't know.
His eyes were staring at the screen, his face was terrifyingly cold.
If Wang Xiuwei died here tragically, she would take revenge on the divine net at any cost until the day when she could not leave.
"You promised me, don't say anything again..." She lowered her head and murmured softly: "I don't want to wait for you for another five years..." ----In the field.
The endless murderous intent was approaching, and the spear was huge, covering the sky screen, causing the entire world of Wang Xiuwei to sink rapidly.
The end of life is already in front of you.
Wang Xiuwei stared slightly, looking at the spear that was stabbing.
His face was normal, and even a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Mind is calm.
At this moment, he dreamed of his previous dynasty, and his soul flew for five hundred years.
From Wang Daozhen, to Wang Daowu, Wang Taichu, Wang Xianwei, and himself.
A century of scenery and a century of inheritance.
There is also the one that has never changed in five hundred years, the original intention! It can defend the glory of the country.
It can suppress the evil spirits.
The gods should hold a sword to protect national boundaries and kill foreign enemies, like the mulberry flower, blooming without defeat! I think, I know what to do! Wang Xiuwei's eyes were wide open, and golden lights suddenly rushed out of his body, tearing apart the confusing place outside the surrounding area.
Puchi! The spear ruthlessly stabbed and fell less than ten feet outside Wang Xiuwei's body.
The cold light flashed at the end of the spear, emitting substantial killing liquid, each drop enough to destroy a country.
But at present, I can't move forward any more.
It was blocked by a layer of Dragon Emperor's Ancestor Qi that rose from Wang Xiuwei's body.
Chapter completed!