Chapter 1977: 1977
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Pooh!
The flesh and blood flying chest was split into a ferocious wound in an instant, with flesh and blood blurred and white bones exposed.
Strands of scarlet blood shot out again and scattered on the ground.
Dong!
When the body of the God of war Yang Jian fell to the ground, the whole central square was quiet again.
"This time, are you dead?"
Everyone stared at the God of war Yang Jian lying on the ground.
They saw a stream of scarlet blood flowing out of the body of the God of war Yang Jian.
The breath of life is getting weaker and weaker on Yang Jian, the God of war!
Five seconds!
Ten seconds!
Twenty seconds!
One Minute!
When a full minute later, the God of war Yang Jian was still lying on the ground, and the vitality in his body seemed to stagnate at any time!
All the aircraft soldiers breathed a long sigh of relief.
Dead!
God of war Yang Jian is dead!
Huh?
And this scene immediately made the demon king frown.
unable!
Yang Jian could never die so easily!
He knows the true power of that vigorous Qi cold sabre. He will suffer heavy damage, but he will never die!
With this strength, he can still control it!
If he really dies, he won't get the secret cultivation method of the eye of God and soul. He won't do such a stupid thing!
"Yang Jian, thanks to you, you are still a strong man on the ancient earth. You should lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!"
The face of the demon king was full of ferocity.
Da!
He took a step forward.
"Get up for the king!"
After a roar, the demon king suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the black third class, with cold eyes flashing.
"If you continue to pretend, I'll kill one of them until all of them are finished!"
"Ha ha..."
The sound of crazy and ferocious laughter rang out.
Boom!
This sentence, let the black three people, one by one sad, instantly white as paper!
This
At this moment, the God of war Yang Jian's life and death is unknown, and the crazy demon king is pressing step by step!
God of war Yang Jian is in danger!
The dark and bright part of the black hall will be completely destroyed!
"What should we do? What should we do!"
Everyone's face was filled with deep despair. The strength of the demon king made them feel powerless.
However, they did not have the slightest fear, and their determined eyes met the murderous eyes of the demon king.
"Hum!"
Looking at the black three and others' expression of going to death, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of the demon king's mouth.
"Are you really so afraid of death?"
"Well, the king will complete you one by one!"
When the words fell, the demon king's body turned, a trace of strength overflowed, and another strength cold knife was formed.
"First, you!"
With a wave of his hand, the demon king wanted to kill Xiang Fuhui!
Just when his palm was just raised.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
A violent cough sounded!
The cough sounded like a thunder in everyone's ears.
Looking at them one after another, they suddenly saw a figure covered with blood and slowly got up.
Not dead?
God of war Yang Jian is not dead!
They looked so different that they couldn't believe their eyes. They were so badly hurt that they could stand up alive!
There is joy, anger, sorrow and evil!
Dada, dada!
Under everyone's shocked eyes, Yang Jian, the God of war, walked towards the demon king step by step.
Tick!
The scarlet blood flowed on him. His body could not help shaking every step he took, but his eyes were more and more excited.
This is the second blow. It's still short of the last blow!
"Come on, go on!"
"I can... Hold on!"
WOW!
This sentence fell, and the aircraft family soldiers were in an uproar again.
I'm afraid he's stupid to be split by their clan leader. He can't even walk steadily. He dares to take the initiative to find a split!
fuck!
They've never seen such an active death seeker!
In particular, the demon king hesitated in his turbid old eyes.
Split or not?
Chop, he is really afraid to chop the God of war Yang Jian alive!
However, if you don't chop it down, where will his old face go in front of so many people? Where will his fierce name and face exist?
However, just when he hesitated, the voice of the God of war Yang Jian passed again.
"Bah!"
"Demon spirit king, you cowardly counsellor, bastard! Grandpa, I'll stand here, but you'll split it again!"
"Why, don't you dare? You're scared? Then get out of here!"
Provocative words were constantly introduced into the ears of the demon king from afar.
"Good, good!"
"Since you like being abused so much, the king will satisfy you again!"
At the moment, the crazy Qi strength overflowed and condensed into the third powerful Qi cold knife in the right palm of the demon king.
Hoo!
The strong Qi cold knife with the voice of breaking the air, once again cleaved in the direction of the God of war Yang Jian.
Boom!
Yang Jian, the God of war, was split and flew out again.
"No!"
Black three and others screamed bitterly. They were desperate one by one.
Dong!
Suddenly, smoke and dust splashed everywhere. Where the God of war Yang Jian fell, he was smashed into a big pit. The blood infected the earth and rock of the pit into a scarlet color.
It seems that there is the place of burial!
At this moment, no one believed that Yang Jian, the God of war, could stand up again. He had suffered heavy losses and was split three times in a row.
Even if you don't die by chance, you must be a loser!
However, only the demon king knows that Yang Jian will stand up!
Because, just at the moment of releasing the vigorous Qi cold knife, the strength in his hand received a lot in time.
Otherwise, the third powerful cold knife will explode with all its strength, enough to kill the seriously injured God of war Yang Jian on the spot!
He still has this confidence!
Hoo!
I saw a bloody palm slowly stretching out of the pit, and then a bloody figure climbed out.
Again... God of war Yang Jian, he is not dead!
Not only that.
"Demon king, you are really a seedless thing. Even if you stand and chop for you, you don't dare to exert yourself!"
Yang Jian, the God of war, stared directly at the demon king in front, and his dark eyes implied senleng's killing intention.
Just now, he was gambling with his life. He didn't dare to put him to death!
It turned out that his bet was right!
Three powerful Qi cold sabres means that the demon king has mobilized his essence three times when the black spots cover his body!
In this way, the demon king is not enough to be afraid, and the God of war Yang Jian still has the opportunity and means to turn over!
Just hearing this, the demon spirit king's face was not angry at all, but had a thick dark color on the corners of his mouth.
"Tut Tut, do you want to provoke me? Let me give you a happy way to die? That's impossible!"
Hearing the speech, Yang Jian, the God of war, shook his head.
"Irritate you? You're wrong!"
"I'm really giving you a chance to kill me, but you don't cherish it. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance for a while!"
ha-ha!
This sentence, to the demon king, is at most just a provocative word, not even a threat!
An undisguised color of greed flashed across his gloomy face.
"Do you think you can win the game by making these black spots of different sizes on the king?"
"Nonsense!"
"You know, you are seriously injured and defeated now. As long as I search your sea knowledge and get to practice the secret method, everything will not be a problem!"
When the words fell, the demon king stopped talking nonsense, the fine awn in the middle of his eyebrows flashed, and a fierce divine sense suddenly shot out.
Whew!
The goal of divine knowledge is the spiritual knowledge of Yang Jian, the God of war!
It's just, right now.
Boom!
The black spot ran away again, and the towering death burst out from the demon king!
Pooh!
Just as that divine knowledge was about to envelop the God of war Yang Jian, the demon king gushed blood!
Black and red together, eye-catching and shocking!
"How could this happen?"
Severe pain hit the body, so that the demon king had to forcibly take back his divine knowledge.
His face was filled with horror, and his eyes were full of fear, staring at the direction of the God of war Yang Jian.
WOW!
He was sweating and couldn't believe the changes on his body. At this time, the black spots had invaded his body and eroded his muscles and veins!
"No..."
"No!"
"The king did not operate the eye of the soul, and would not detonate the black spot completely!"
However, seeing this scene, Yang Jian, the pale God of war, showed a thick disdain on the corners of his mouth.
"It's a shame that you got the eye of the soul by chance! Do you think you won't trigger the black spot if you don't operate the eye of the soul?"
"The ignorant are fearless! Ha ha..."
A joking smile came from the mouth of the God of war Yang Jian. Then his pupils narrowed and his voice sank.
"I'll show you the consequences of not practicing the secret method!"
With these words, Yang Jian, the God of war, shook his palm and recited the Dharma in his mouth.
Click, click!
The whole palm of the demon king was covered with black spots. Inch by inch bones burst open, and then decayed rapidly under the dead spirit!
The strong smell comes to my nose!
"Hiss!"
"Damn it, no!"
The demon king trembled with fear.
He was surprised to find that the broken and rotten arm was his right arm that used the powerful Qi cold knife frequently!
"How could this happen?"
Just now, he can't think about it at all.
Boom!
This deep-seated pain aggravated again, as if to crush and tear the demon king Shengsheng, making him tremble all over.
Just then, another voice of banter came.
"Demon king, you fur cultivator of the eye of the spirit, you really disappoint me!"
I saw a dull radian on the corner of the mouth of the God of war Yang Jian.
"The eye of the divine soul contains the mysteries of the universe. It is ever-changing and has endless benefits. What is needed is constant meditation and epiphany!"
"And you, when practicing, have too much killing intention and are eager for success. You even have the risk of self explosion at any time. It's so stupid!"
"No, you're talking nonsense!"
The demon king feels his cognition is being subverted!
At that moment, he was so angry that he wanted to fight with Yang Jian, the God of war, crazily!
It's just that I just mobilized the essence of my body.
"Pooh!"
Another mouthful of black and red blood!
"Demon king, but I really have to thank you for your stupidity. Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a good chance!"
"Just when you and I collided, what I operated was the real cultivation secret method, but you were a heresy!"
"This is doomed to your defeat!"
Although Yang Jian, the God of war, was seriously injured, his words were sharp and vicious, and every sentence poked the stupidity of the demon king.
Boom!
This scene, like a child who did something wrong, was being scolded by an adult, which made everyone look shocked.
Hiss!
Machine soldiers, all ignorant!
In their eyes, their patriarch is invincible, and his moves are stable, but at the moment, he is in a mess!
This... How is it possible?
It's weird and scary!
"Is it really... Is it really my king's fault? It's really stupid?"
The demon spirit king's face was full of disbelief. On reflection, he only felt his scalp numb.
"When Jin mang was bombarded, the rolling Jin mang released by the king suddenly trembled and became thinner. In a hurry, the king took Jin mang back into his body..."
"And the difference in the king's body was formed at that moment!"
Shua!
At this time, under the sign of the God of war Yang Jian, Ao Fuhui, with the most complete combat power, moved forward.
"Senior Yang Jian!"
After the words fell, Ao Fuhui held the God of war Yang Jian firmly, and the latter continued to speak.
"Demon king, your mistake is wrong. You shouldn't force the eye of the soul to deal with its real master!"
"Otherwise, I will not be your opponent!"
"However, you made mistakes again and again, and even incorporated the golden awn on the eye of the divine soul into your body. Those golden awns contain the real operation law of the eye of the divine soul."
"One is orthodox and the other is vulgar. If the two are combined, how can they not bite back?"
The God of war Yang Jian stared at the demon king, and a thick ferocity came out of the corners of his mouth.
"Under unknown circumstances, you mobilize your essence and Qi to attack and kill me three times, which will only aggravate the spread of black spots!"
"For the first time, black spots enter the body and can be expelled!"
"The second time, black spots like blood can be eliminated!"
"The third time, the black spot enters the muscles and veins. You can't change it unless you break the muscles and veins!"
Boom!
These heavy words, like heavy drums, knocked hard in the heart of the demon king.
Remorse poured into his heart!
It was a winning game, but he screwed it up by himself!
This damn soul eye, damn Yang Jian!
The demon spirit king was furious. His face was full of resentment. His eyes were scarlet and stared at the direction of the God of war Yang Jian.
I saw that Yang Jian, the God of war, trembled all over, and his killing intention was surging in his black eyes.
"Now, it depends on how I defeat you!"
what?
This... Impossible!
The demon king's face is unbelievable!
What can black spots do?
As long as he doesn't run his essence and Qi on the muscles and veins, the flesh body of the Lord of the universe is doomed to be an invincible existence here!
"You are seriously injured and in danger. You don't have the power of a war at all. Why should you destroy the king?"
"As long as I bring you back, I will find the secret method, except black spots!"
However, Yang Jian, the God of war, turned his mouth and shook his head.
"You are wrong, not that I defeated you, but..."
Then Yang Jian, the God of war, pointed to Ao Fuhui around him!
"It's him, defeat you!"
Huh?
This scene stunned everyone.
O Fuhui, defeated demon king?
This... How is it possible?
Although the demon king was devoured by the eye of the soul, he still exists in the eighth segment of the Lord of the universe, and AO Fuhui is only the fourth segment of the Lord of the universe.
What a dream!
The demon king opposite was stunned and burst into laughter!
"Tut tut... Joke!"
"Yang Jian, do you want a lord of the universe to kill the king in four sections? Are you sure you didn't let him die!"
"He can't make up for the physical gap!"
But at the moment, Ao Fuhui believed it. His eyes were burning and filled with great excitement!
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Pooh!
The flesh and blood flying chest was split into a ferocious wound in an instant, with flesh and blood blurred and white bones exposed.
Strands of scarlet blood shot out again and scattered on the ground.
Dong!
When the body of the God of war Yang Jian fell to the ground, the whole central square was quiet again.
"This time, are you dead?"
Everyone stared at the God of war Yang Jian lying on the ground.
They saw a stream of scarlet blood flowing out of the body of the God of war Yang Jian.
The breath of life is getting weaker and weaker on Yang Jian, the God of war!
Five seconds!
Ten seconds!
Twenty seconds!
One Minute!
When a full minute later, the God of war Yang Jian was still lying on the ground, and the vitality in his body seemed to stagnate at any time!
All the aircraft soldiers breathed a long sigh of relief.
Dead!
God of war Yang Jian is dead!
Huh?
And this scene immediately made the demon king frown.
unable!
Yang Jian could never die so easily!
He knows the true power of that vigorous Qi cold sabre. He will suffer heavy damage, but he will never die!
With this strength, he can still control it!
If he really dies, he won't get the secret cultivation method of the eye of God and soul. He won't do such a stupid thing!
"Yang Jian, thanks to you, you are still a strong man on the ancient earth. You should lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!"
The face of the demon king was full of ferocity.
Da!
He took a step forward.
"Get up for the king!"
After a roar, the demon king suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the black third class, with cold eyes flashing.
"If you continue to pretend, I'll kill one of them until all of them are finished!"
"Ha ha..."
The sound of crazy and ferocious laughter rang out.
Boom!
This sentence, let the black three people, one by one sad, instantly white as paper!
This
At this moment, the God of war Yang Jian's life and death is unknown, and the crazy demon king is pressing step by step!
God of war Yang Jian is in danger!
The dark and bright part of the black hall will be completely destroyed!
"What should we do? What should we do!"
Everyone's face was filled with deep despair. The strength of the demon king made them feel powerless.
However, they did not have the slightest fear, and their determined eyes met the murderous eyes of the demon king.
"Hum!"
Looking at the black three and others' expression of going to death, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of the demon king's mouth.
"Are you really so afraid of death?"
"Well, the king will complete you one by one!"
When the words fell, the demon king's body turned, a trace of strength overflowed, and another strength cold knife was formed.
"First, you!"
With a wave of his hand, the demon king wanted to kill Xiang Fuhui!
Just when his palm was just raised.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
A violent cough sounded!
The cough sounded like a thunder in everyone's ears.
Looking at them one after another, they suddenly saw a figure covered with blood and slowly got up.
Not dead?
God of war Yang Jian is not dead!
They looked so different that they couldn't believe their eyes. They were so badly hurt that they could stand up alive!
There is joy, anger, sorrow and evil!
Dada, dada!
Under everyone's shocked eyes, Yang Jian, the God of war, walked towards the demon king step by step.
Tick!
The scarlet blood flowed on him. His body could not help shaking every step he took, but his eyes were more and more excited.
This is the second blow. It's still short of the last blow!
"Come on, go on!"
"I can... Hold on!"
WOW!
This sentence fell, and the aircraft family soldiers were in an uproar again.
I'm afraid he's stupid to be split by their clan leader. He can't even walk steadily. He dares to take the initiative to find a split!
fuck!
They've never seen such an active death seeker!
In particular, the demon king hesitated in his turbid old eyes.
Split or not?
Chop, he is really afraid to chop the God of war Yang Jian alive!
However, if you don't chop it down, where will his old face go in front of so many people? Where will his fierce name and face exist?
However, just when he hesitated, the voice of the God of war Yang Jian passed again.
"Bah!"
"Demon spirit king, you cowardly counsellor, bastard! Grandpa, I'll stand here, but you'll split it again!"
"Why, don't you dare? You're scared? Then get out of here!"
Provocative words were constantly introduced into the ears of the demon king from afar.
"Good, good!"
"Since you like being abused so much, the king will satisfy you again!"
At the moment, the crazy Qi strength overflowed and condensed into the third powerful Qi cold knife in the right palm of the demon king.
Hoo!
The strong Qi cold knife with the voice of breaking the air, once again cleaved in the direction of the God of war Yang Jian.
Boom!
Yang Jian, the God of war, was split and flew out again.
"No!"
Black three and others screamed bitterly. They were desperate one by one.
Dong!
Suddenly, smoke and dust splashed everywhere. Where the God of war Yang Jian fell, he was smashed into a big pit. The blood infected the earth and rock of the pit into a scarlet color.
It seems that there is the place of burial!
At this moment, no one believed that Yang Jian, the God of war, could stand up again. He had suffered heavy losses and was split three times in a row.
Even if you don't die by chance, you must be a loser!
However, only the demon king knows that Yang Jian will stand up!
Because, just at the moment of releasing the vigorous Qi cold knife, the strength in his hand received a lot in time.
Otherwise, the third powerful cold knife will explode with all its strength, enough to kill the seriously injured God of war Yang Jian on the spot!
He still has this confidence!
Hoo!
I saw a bloody palm slowly stretching out of the pit, and then a bloody figure climbed out.
Again... God of war Yang Jian, he is not dead!
Not only that.
"Demon king, you are really a seedless thing. Even if you stand and chop for you, you don't dare to exert yourself!"
Yang Jian, the God of war, stared directly at the demon king in front, and his dark eyes implied senleng's killing intention.
Just now, he was gambling with his life. He didn't dare to put him to death!
It turned out that his bet was right!
Three powerful Qi cold sabres means that the demon king has mobilized his essence three times when the black spots cover his body!
In this way, the demon king is not enough to be afraid, and the God of war Yang Jian still has the opportunity and means to turn over!
Just hearing this, the demon spirit king's face was not angry at all, but had a thick dark color on the corners of his mouth.
"Tut Tut, do you want to provoke me? Let me give you a happy way to die? That's impossible!"
Hearing the speech, Yang Jian, the God of war, shook his head.
"Irritate you? You're wrong!"
"I'm really giving you a chance to kill me, but you don't cherish it. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance for a while!"
ha-ha!
This sentence, to the demon king, is at most just a provocative word, not even a threat!
An undisguised color of greed flashed across his gloomy face.
"Do you think you can win the game by making these black spots of different sizes on the king?"
"Nonsense!"
"You know, you are seriously injured and defeated now. As long as I search your sea knowledge and get to practice the secret method, everything will not be a problem!"
When the words fell, the demon king stopped talking nonsense, the fine awn in the middle of his eyebrows flashed, and a fierce divine sense suddenly shot out.
Whew!
The goal of divine knowledge is the spiritual knowledge of Yang Jian, the God of war!
It's just, right now.
Boom!
The black spot ran away again, and the towering death burst out from the demon king!
Pooh!
Just as that divine knowledge was about to envelop the God of war Yang Jian, the demon king gushed blood!
Black and red together, eye-catching and shocking!
"How could this happen?"
Severe pain hit the body, so that the demon king had to forcibly take back his divine knowledge.
His face was filled with horror, and his eyes were full of fear, staring at the direction of the God of war Yang Jian.
WOW!
He was sweating and couldn't believe the changes on his body. At this time, the black spots had invaded his body and eroded his muscles and veins!
"No..."
"No!"
"The king did not operate the eye of the soul, and would not detonate the black spot completely!"
However, seeing this scene, Yang Jian, the pale God of war, showed a thick disdain on the corners of his mouth.
"It's a shame that you got the eye of the soul by chance! Do you think you won't trigger the black spot if you don't operate the eye of the soul?"
"The ignorant are fearless! Ha ha..."
A joking smile came from the mouth of the God of war Yang Jian. Then his pupils narrowed and his voice sank.
"I'll show you the consequences of not practicing the secret method!"
With these words, Yang Jian, the God of war, shook his palm and recited the Dharma in his mouth.
Click, click!
The whole palm of the demon king was covered with black spots. Inch by inch bones burst open, and then decayed rapidly under the dead spirit!
The strong smell comes to my nose!
"Hiss!"
"Damn it, no!"
The demon king trembled with fear.
He was surprised to find that the broken and rotten arm was his right arm that used the powerful Qi cold knife frequently!
"How could this happen?"
Just now, he can't think about it at all.
Boom!
This deep-seated pain aggravated again, as if to crush and tear the demon king Shengsheng, making him tremble all over.
Just then, another voice of banter came.
"Demon king, you fur cultivator of the eye of the spirit, you really disappoint me!"
I saw a dull radian on the corner of the mouth of the God of war Yang Jian.
"The eye of the divine soul contains the mysteries of the universe. It is ever-changing and has endless benefits. What is needed is constant meditation and epiphany!"
"And you, when practicing, have too much killing intention and are eager for success. You even have the risk of self explosion at any time. It's so stupid!"
"No, you're talking nonsense!"
The demon king feels his cognition is being subverted!
At that moment, he was so angry that he wanted to fight with Yang Jian, the God of war, crazily!
It's just that I just mobilized the essence of my body.
"Pooh!"
Another mouthful of black and red blood!
"Demon king, but I really have to thank you for your stupidity. Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a good chance!"
"Just when you and I collided, what I operated was the real cultivation secret method, but you were a heresy!"
"This is doomed to your defeat!"
Although Yang Jian, the God of war, was seriously injured, his words were sharp and vicious, and every sentence poked the stupidity of the demon king.
Boom!
This scene, like a child who did something wrong, was being scolded by an adult, which made everyone look shocked.
Hiss!
Machine soldiers, all ignorant!
In their eyes, their patriarch is invincible, and his moves are stable, but at the moment, he is in a mess!
This... How is it possible?
It's weird and scary!
"Is it really... Is it really my king's fault? It's really stupid?"
The demon spirit king's face was full of disbelief. On reflection, he only felt his scalp numb.
"When Jin mang was bombarded, the rolling Jin mang released by the king suddenly trembled and became thinner. In a hurry, the king took Jin mang back into his body..."
"And the difference in the king's body was formed at that moment!"
Shua!
At this time, under the sign of the God of war Yang Jian, Ao Fuhui, with the most complete combat power, moved forward.
"Senior Yang Jian!"
After the words fell, Ao Fuhui held the God of war Yang Jian firmly, and the latter continued to speak.
"Demon king, your mistake is wrong. You shouldn't force the eye of the soul to deal with its real master!"
"Otherwise, I will not be your opponent!"
"However, you made mistakes again and again, and even incorporated the golden awn on the eye of the divine soul into your body. Those golden awns contain the real operation law of the eye of the divine soul."
"One is orthodox and the other is vulgar. If the two are combined, how can they not bite back?"
The God of war Yang Jian stared at the demon king, and a thick ferocity came out of the corners of his mouth.
"Under unknown circumstances, you mobilize your essence and Qi to attack and kill me three times, which will only aggravate the spread of black spots!"
"For the first time, black spots enter the body and can be expelled!"
"The second time, black spots like blood can be eliminated!"
"The third time, the black spot enters the muscles and veins. You can't change it unless you break the muscles and veins!"
Boom!
These heavy words, like heavy drums, knocked hard in the heart of the demon king.
Remorse poured into his heart!
It was a winning game, but he screwed it up by himself!
This damn soul eye, damn Yang Jian!
The demon spirit king was furious. His face was full of resentment. His eyes were scarlet and stared at the direction of the God of war Yang Jian.
I saw that Yang Jian, the God of war, trembled all over, and his killing intention was surging in his black eyes.
"Now, it depends on how I defeat you!"
what?
This... Impossible!
The demon king's face is unbelievable!
What can black spots do?
As long as he doesn't run his essence and Qi on the muscles and veins, the flesh body of the Lord of the universe is doomed to be an invincible existence here!
"You are seriously injured and in danger. You don't have the power of a war at all. Why should you destroy the king?"
"As long as I bring you back, I will find the secret method, except black spots!"
However, Yang Jian, the God of war, turned his mouth and shook his head.
"You are wrong, not that I defeated you, but..."
Then Yang Jian, the God of war, pointed to Ao Fuhui around him!
"It's him, defeat you!"
Huh?
This scene stunned everyone.
O Fuhui, defeated demon king?
This... How is it possible?
Although the demon king was devoured by the eye of the soul, he still exists in the eighth segment of the Lord of the universe, and AO Fuhui is only the fourth segment of the Lord of the universe.
What a dream!
The demon king opposite was stunned and burst into laughter!
"Tut tut... Joke!"
"Yang Jian, do you want a lord of the universe to kill the king in four sections? Are you sure you didn't let him die!"
"He can't make up for the physical gap!"
But at the moment, Ao Fuhui believed it. His eyes were burning and filled with great excitement!
Pooh!The flesh and blood flying chest was split into a ferocious wound in an instant, with flesh and blood blurred and white bones exposed.Strands of scarlet blood shot out again and scattered on the ground.Dong!When the body of the God of war Yang Jian fell to the ground, the whole central square was quiet again."This time, are you dead?"Everyone stared at the God of war Yang Jian lying on the ground.They saw a stream of scarlet blood flowing out of the body of the God of war Yang Jian.The breath of life is getting weaker and weaker on Yang Jian, the God of war!Five seconds!Ten seconds!Twenty seconds!One Minute!When a full minute later, the God of war Yang Jian was still lying on the ground, and the vitality in his body seemed to stagnate at any time!All the aircraft soldiers breathed a long sigh of relief.Dead!God of war Yang Jian is dead!Huh?And this scene immediately made the demon king frown.unable!Yang Jian could never die so easily!He knows the true power of that vigorous Qi cold sabre. He will suffer heavy damage, but he will never die!With this strength, he can still control it!If he really dies, he won't get the secret cultivation method of the eye of God and soul. He won't do such a stupid thing!"Yang Jian, thanks to you, you are still a strong man on the ancient earth. You should lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!"The face of the demon king was full of ferocity.Da!He took a step forward."Get up for the king!"After a roar, the demon king suddenly turned his eyes and looked at the black third class, with cold eyes flashing."If you continue to pretend, I'll kill one of them until all of them are finished!""Ha ha..."The sound of crazy and ferocious laughter rang out.Boom!This sentence, let the black three people, one by one sad, instantly white as paper!ThisAt this moment, the God of war Yang Jian's life and death is unknown, and the crazy demon king is pressing step by step!God of war Yang Jian is in danger!The dark and bright part of the black hall will be completely destroyed!"What should we do? What should we do!"Everyone's face was filled with deep despair. The strength of the demon king made them feel powerless.However, they did not have the slightest fear, and their determined eyes met the murderous eyes of the demon king."Hum!"Looking at the black three and others' expression of going to death, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of the demon king's mouth."Are you really so afraid of death?""Well, the king will complete you one by one!"When the words fell, the demon king's body turned, a trace of strength overflowed, and another strength cold knife was formed."First, you!"With a wave of his hand, the demon king wanted to kill Xiang Fuhui!Just when his palm was just raised."Cough, cough, cough!"A violent cough sounded!The cough sounded like a thunder in everyone's ears.Looking at them one after another, they suddenly saw a figure covered with blood and slowly got up.Not dead?God of war Yang Jian is not dead!They looked so different that they couldn't believe their eyes. They were so badly hurt that they could stand up alive!There is joy, anger, sorrow and evil!Dada, dada!Under everyone's shocked eyes, Yang Jian, the God of war, walked towards the demon king step by step.Tick!The scarlet blood flowed on him. His body could not help shaking every step he took, but his eyes were more and more excited.This is the second blow. It's still short of the last blow!"Come on, go on!""I can... Hold on!"WOW!This sentence fell, and the aircraft family soldiers were in an uproar again.I'm afraid he's stupid to be split by their clan leader. He can't even walk steadily. He dares to take the initiative to find a split!fuck!They've never seen such an active death seeker!In particular, the demon king hesitated in his turbid old eyes.Split or not?Chop, he is really afraid to chop the God of war Yang Jian alive!However, if you don't chop it down, where will his old face go in front of so many people? Where will his fierce name and face exist?However, just when he hesitated, the voice of the God of war Yang Jian passed again."Bah!""Demon spirit king, you cowardly counsellor, bastard! Grandpa, I'll stand here, but you'll split it again!""Why, don't you dare? You're scared? Then get out of here!"Provocative words were constantly introduced into the ears of the demon king from afar."Good, good!""Since you like being abused so much, the king will satisfy you again!"At the moment, the crazy Qi strength overflowed and condensed into the third powerful Qi cold knife in the right palm of the demon king.Hoo!The strong Qi cold knife with the voice of breaking the air, once again cleaved in the direction of the God of war Yang Jian.Boom!Yang Jian, the God of war, was split and flew out again."No!"Black three and others screamed bitterly. They were desperate one by one.Dong!Suddenly, smoke and dust splashed everywhere. Where the God of war Yang Jian fell, he was smashed into a big pit. The blood infected the earth and rock of the pit into a scarlet color.It seems that there is the place of burial!At this moment, no one believed that Yang Jian, the God of war, could stand up again. He had suffered heavy losses and was split three times in a row.Even if you don't die by chance, you must be a loser!However, only the demon king knows that Yang Jian will stand up!Because, just at the moment of releasing the vigorous Qi cold knife, the strength in his hand received a lot in time.Otherwise, the third powerful cold knife will explode with all its strength, enough to kill the seriously injured God of war Yang Jian on the spot!He still has this confidence!Hoo!I saw a bloody palm slowly stretching out of the pit, and then a bloody figure climbed out.Again... God of war Yang Jian, he is not dead!Not only that."Demon king, you are really a seedless thing. Even if you stand and chop for you, you don't dare to exert yourself!"Yang Jian, the God of war, stared directly at the demon king in front, and his dark eyes implied senleng's killing intention.Just now, he was gambling with his life. He didn't dare to put him to death!It turned out that his bet was right!Three powerful Qi cold sabres means that the demon king has mobilized his essence three times when the black spots cover his body!In this way, the demon king is not enough to be afraid, and the God of war Yang Jian still has the opportunity and means to turn over!Just hearing this, the demon spirit king's face was not angry at all, but had a thick dark color on the corners of his mouth."Tut Tut, do you want to provoke me? Let me give you a happy way to die? That's impossible!"Hearing the speech, Yang Jian, the God of war, shook his head."Irritate you? You're wrong!""I'm really giving you a chance to kill me, but you don't cherish it. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance for a while!"ha-ha!This sentence, to the demon king, is at most just a provocative word, not even a threat!An undisguised color of greed flashed across his gloomy face."Do you think you can win the game by making these black spots of different sizes on the king?""Nonsense!""You know, you are seriously injured and defeated now. As long as I search your sea knowledge and get to practice the secret method, everything will not be a problem!"When the words fell, the demon king stopped talking nonsense, the fine awn in the middle of his eyebrows flashed, and a fierce divine sense suddenly shot out.Whew!The goal of divine knowledge is the spiritual knowledge of Yang Jian, the God of war!It's just, right now.Boom!The black spot ran away again, and the towering death burst out from the demon king!Pooh!Just as that divine knowledge was about to envelop the God of war Yang Jian, the demon king gushed blood!Black and red together, eye-catching and shocking!"How could this happen?"Severe pain hit the body, so that the demon king had to forcibly take back his divine knowledge.His face was filled with horror, and his eyes were full of fear, staring at the direction of the God of war Yang Jian.WOW!He was sweating and couldn't believe the changes on his body. At this time, the black spots had invaded his body and eroded his muscles and veins!"No...""No!""The king did not operate the eye of the soul, and would not detonate the black spot completely!"However, seeing this scene, Yang Jian, the pale God of war, showed a thick disdain on the corners of his mouth."It's a shame that you got the eye of the soul by chance! Do you think you won't trigger the black spot if you don't operate the eye of the soul?""The ignorant are fearless! Ha ha..."A joking smile came from the mouth of the God of war Yang Jian. Then his pupils narrowed and his voice sank."I'll show you the consequences of not practicing the secret method!"With these words, Yang Jian, the God of war, shook his palm and recited the Dharma in his mouth.Click, click!The whole palm of the demon king was covered with black spots. Inch by inch bones burst open, and then decayed rapidly under the dead spirit!The strong smell comes to my nose!"Hiss!""Damn it, no!"The demon king trembled with fear.He was surprised to find that the broken and rotten arm was his right arm that used the powerful Qi cold knife frequently!"How could this happen?"Just now, he can't think about it at all.Boom!This deep-seated pain aggravated again, as if to crush and tear the demon king Shengsheng, making him tremble all over.Just then, another voice of banter came."Demon king, you fur cultivator of the eye of the spirit, you really disappoint me!"I saw a dull radian on the corner of the mouth of the God of war Yang Jian."The eye of the divine soul contains the mysteries of the universe. It is ever-changing and has endless benefits. What is needed is constant meditation and epiphany!""And you, when practicing, have too much killing intention and are eager for success. You even have the risk of self explosion at any time. It's so stupid!""No, you're talking nonsense!"The demon king feels his cognition is being subverted!At that moment, he was so angry that he wanted to fight with Yang Jian, the God of war, crazily!It's just that I just mobilized the essence of my body."Pooh!"Another mouthful of black and red blood!"Demon king, but I really have to thank you for your stupidity. Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a good chance!""Just when you and I collided, what I operated was the real cultivation secret method, but you were a heresy!""This is doomed to your defeat!"Although Yang Jian, the God of war, was seriously injured, his words were sharp and vicious, and every sentence poked the stupidity of the demon king.Boom!This scene, like a child who did something wrong, was being scolded by an adult, which made everyone look shocked.Hiss!Machine soldiers, all ignorant!In their eyes, their patriarch is invincible, and his moves are stable, but at the moment, he is in a mess!This... How is it possible?It's weird and scary!"Is it really... Is it really my king's fault? It's really stupid?"The demon spirit king's face was full of disbelief. On reflection, he only felt his scalp numb."When Jin mang was bombarded, the rolling Jin mang released by the king suddenly trembled and became thinner. In a hurry, the king took Jin mang back into his body...""And the difference in the king's body was formed at that moment!"Shua!At this time, under the sign of the God of war Yang Jian, Ao Fuhui, with the most complete combat power, moved forward."Senior Yang Jian!"After the words fell, Ao Fuhui held the God of war Yang Jian firmly, and the latter continued to speak."Demon king, your mistake is wrong. You shouldn't force the eye of the soul to deal with its real master!""Otherwise, I will not be your opponent!""However, you made mistakes again and again, and even incorporated the golden awn on the eye of the divine soul into your body. Those golden awns contain the real operation law of the eye of the divine soul.""One is orthodox and the other is vulgar. If the two are combined, how can they not bite back?"The God of war Yang Jian stared at the demon king, and a thick ferocity came out of the corners of his mouth."Under unknown circumstances, you mobilize your essence and Qi to attack and kill me three times, which will only aggravate the spread of black spots!""For the first time, black spots enter the body and can be expelled!""The second time, black spots like blood can be eliminated!""The third time, the black spot enters the muscles and veins. You can't change it unless you break the muscles and veins!"Boom!These heavy words, like heavy drums, knocked hard in the heart of the demon king.Remorse poured into his heart!It was a winning game, but he screwed it up by himself!This damn soul eye, damn Yang Jian!The demon spirit king was furious. His face was full of resentment. His eyes were scarlet and stared at the direction of the God of war Yang Jian.I saw that Yang Jian, the God of war, trembled all over, and his killing intention was surging in his black eyes."Now, it depends on how I defeat you!"what?This... Impossible!The demon king's face is unbelievable!What can black spots do?As long as he doesn't run his essence and Qi on the muscles and veins, the flesh body of the Lord of the universe is doomed to be an invincible existence here!"You are seriously injured and in danger. You don't have the power of a war at all. Why should you destroy the king?""As long as I bring you back, I will find the secret method, except black spots!"However, Yang Jian, the God of war, turned his mouth and shook his head."You are wrong, not that I defeated you, but..."Then Yang Jian, the God of war, pointed to Ao Fuhui around him!"It's him, defeat you!"Huh?This scene stunned everyone.O Fuhui, defeated demon king?This... How is it possible?Although the demon king was devoured by the eye of the soul, he still exists in the eighth segment of the Lord of the universe, and AO Fuhui is only the fourth segment of the Lord of the universe.What a dream!The demon king opposite was stunned and burst into laughter!"Tut tut... Joke!""Yang Jian, do you want a lord of the universe to kill the king in four sections? Are you sure you didn't let him die!""He can't make up for the physical gap!"But at the moment, Ao Fuhui believed it. His eyes were burning and filled with great excitement!
