Chapter 2163
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Outside the city of Bafang, the war of terror is in full swing.
Nangong Xue and di Xiuxian fight until the sky is dark and the sun and moon are dark. The battle between the two powerful men in the middle of the reign of emperor Zhun had never been seen in Zhongtian for more than 20000 years.
Di Xiuxian's comprehensive strength is above Nangong snow, but it is only a little stronger, and has no overwhelming advantage.
In such a fast changing war, this advantage can be put infinitely large, but also can be ignored. The most important thing is to look at the people at war.
Nangong Xue is the commander-in-chief of the undead Legion. In ancient times, he had participated in numerous battles of life and death. His experience in fighting was far from that of Di Xiuxian. So far, the advantage of Di Xiuxian gradually disappeared.
The battle lasted seven days and seven nights. If the city had not been covered by the sun god son with a big bell, it would have been razed to the ground. As for the bottomless abyss beyond the eight square city. However, this is nothing to the strong emperor to be. If you can play like this, you can recover quickly. As long as the battle is over, it will not be long before they can fill the abyss and return to its original state.
"Bang!"
Nangong Xue and di Xiuxian once again met fiercely, and then both of them flew backward. They flew back for dozens of miles before they stopped. Both of them turned red and their eyes contained terrible killing.
Zhang Daojun, sun Dahu and their faces are all happy. Nangong Xueneng and di Xiuxian have not been defeated in the war, which is a surprise.
However, fengshenzi's face was not so good-looking. Looking at the eyes of Shandi Xiuxian, he felt that he hated iron but not steel. This made Di Xiuxian's mind move greatly, and he didn't dare to neglect it.
If he loses today, there is no doubt that he will come to a bad end.
"Kill!"
Di Xiuxian roared, and his spear turned into a dragon and rushed to Nangong Xue. He followed the spear, and his hands kept printing. With the superposition of one seal formula, the momentum of the spear began to rise like a flood. That terrible breath made Zhang Daojun's hair stand on end.
Nangong Snow's magic weapon is also a long gun. Compared with di Xiuxian's exquisite silver spear, nangongxue's spear is like scrap iron picked up from the garbage, black and rough. However, the meaning of killing emanated from the spear was dozens of times more terrible than that of Di Xiuxian.
This is a kind of murderous spirit which can only be cultivated after countless battles of life and death and killing countless people. It is not the result of high cultivation and strong strength.
Nangong Xue also threw the spear in his hand, and then quickly printed his hands and slapped it on the spear, increasing the power of the spear.
At first glance, the two people's moves are not much different, in fact, from the way they print, there are great differences.
"Dong!"
The two spears hit each other heavily, making a loud sound like a big LU Hong bell. The void is torn from the point of the gun, and the crack is drawn to infinity.
The spear stopped because of the collision, but the two people in the back did not stop. The continuous seal was bestowed on the spear. This is a hard fight to score the high and low.
The two men hit hundreds of seals in succession on their spears. The power of their spears was far beyond the power of the spear itself. As a result, the two spears were confronted with each other and the body of the spear began to bend.
When the body of the gun was bent like a bow, there was a loud bang, and the two spears bounced back, and then hit them heavily on their chests.
"Poof..."
Both of them vomited blood at the same time and flew backward.
Both lose and lose.
Nangong Xue flew back and forth for dozens of miles and staggered for a while before stabilizing himself. He held the spear in his hand, and blood flowed out from his sleeve and dropped down to the ground. After bathing in blood, the spear appears more terrible, as if a sleeping demon, suddenly smell the smell of blood will wake up in general.
Opposite, di Xiuxian's hands began to drip blood. Compared with Nangong Xue's calmness, he was gloomy and angry.
He does not want to accept the result of both losses, let alone his strength is still above Nangong snow, even if it is worse than Nangong snow, he will win today.
"Humble man, do you really think you can defeat me?" Di Xiuxian raised the spear and pointed to Nangong Xue. Every word was squeezed out of his teeth.
Nangong Xue snorted heavily and coldly. When he threw his right hand, his spear flew up and hung on his head. Nangong Xue's body suddenly shakes, and the vitality in his body turns into a terrible tide and pours into the spear. After that, the spears were arranged into a rectangle with four spears. Then, the vitality was transformed into a competition and hung on the spear. After that, it turned black. After a while, Nangong snow overhead, is a black coffin.
This coffin is only the size of an ordinary coffin, but it exudes a palpitating breath. It seems that in this coffin, there is a peerless God of killing. It seems that this coffin can bury heaven and earth and bury everything.
"Immortal coffin!" Zhang Daojun murmurmured to himself, his eyes spewing out two terrible beams of light.The undead coffin is a unique skill of the imperial League. Only the commanders of the undead Legion can practice the terrible magic power, that is, Zhang Daojun is not qualified to practice, and has never seen other people display the immortal coffin.
The undead coffin is said to be buried together.
No matter who is buried in this undead coffin, it will be turned into thick water in an instant, and will be killed. But the environment of the coffin does not have to die.
"Boom!"
The immortal coffin cuts through the void and bumps into di Xiuxian. It's like a peerless magic coffin from ancient times, which makes people feel numb at a glance.
Di Xiuxian a cold hum, a gun straight stabbed in the undead coffin, issued a terrible sound like metal handover, and then Di Xiuxian was hit by the undead coffin and quickly regressed.
"Bang Dang!"
All of a sudden, the coffin board of the immortal coffin flew up, spinning like a roulette, and hit Di Xiuxian.
Di Xiuxian one hand against the coffin, the other hand a palm shot, the palm print impact on the coffin board.
"Boom
The palm print was smashed, the coffin cover rotated out and hit Di Xiuxian heavily. Di Xiuxian was hit with a scream and spat blood.
The coffin that pushed Di Xiuxian forward at full speed suddenly stood up, and the cover of the coffin flew behind him, blocking his retreat, and trying to put him into the coffin alive.
"Get out of here!" Di Xiuxian kept hitting the coffin with his spear and bombarding the coffin cover with his palm. However, no matter the coffin or the coffin cover, they did not move like a mountain, slowly closed. Di Xiuxian was caught in the middle and had no way to escape.
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Outside the city of Bafang, the war of terror is in full swing.
Nangong Xue and di Xiuxian fight until the sky is dark and the sun and moon are dark. The battle between the two powerful men in the middle of the reign of emperor Zhun had never been seen in Zhongtian for more than 20000 years.
Di Xiuxian's comprehensive strength is above Nangong snow, but it is only a little stronger, and has no overwhelming advantage.
In such a fast changing war, this advantage can be put infinitely large, but also can be ignored. The most important thing is to look at the people at war.
Nangong Xue is the commander-in-chief of the undead Legion. In ancient times, he had participated in numerous battles of life and death. His experience in fighting was far from that of Di Xiuxian. So far, the advantage of Di Xiuxian gradually disappeared.
The battle lasted seven days and seven nights. If the city had not been covered by the sun god son with a big bell, it would have been razed to the ground. As for the bottomless abyss beyond the eight square city. However, this is nothing to the strong emperor to be. If you can play like this, you can recover quickly. As long as the battle is over, it will not be long before they can fill the abyss and return to its original state.
"Bang!"
Nangong Xue and di Xiuxian once again met fiercely, and then both of them flew backward. They flew back for dozens of miles before they stopped. Both of them turned red and their eyes contained terrible killing.
Zhang Daojun, sun Dahu and their faces are all happy. Nangong Xueneng and di Xiuxian have not been defeated in the war, which is a surprise.
However, fengshenzi's face was not so good-looking. Looking at the eyes of Shandi Xiuxian, he felt that he hated iron but not steel. This made Di Xiuxian's mind move greatly, and he didn't dare to neglect it.
If he loses today, there is no doubt that he will come to a bad end.
"Kill!"
Di Xiuxian roared, and his spear turned into a dragon and rushed to Nangong Xue. He followed the spear, and his hands kept printing. With the superposition of one seal formula, the momentum of the spear began to rise like a flood. That terrible breath made Zhang Daojun's hair stand on end.
Nangong Snow's magic weapon is also a long gun. Compared with di Xiuxian's exquisite silver spear, nangongxue's spear is like scrap iron picked up from the garbage, black and rough. However, the meaning of killing emanated from the spear was dozens of times more terrible than that of Di Xiuxian.
This is a kind of murderous spirit which can only be cultivated after countless battles of life and death and killing countless people. It is not the result of high cultivation and strong strength.
Nangong Xue also threw the spear in his hand, and then quickly printed his hands and slapped it on the spear, increasing the power of the spear.
At first glance, the two people's moves are not much different, in fact, from the way they print, there are great differences.
"Dong!"
The two spears hit each other heavily, making a loud sound like a big LU Hong bell. The void is torn from the point of the gun, and the crack is drawn to infinity.
The spear stopped because of the collision, but the two people in the back did not stop. The continuous seal was bestowed on the spear. This is a hard fight to score the high and low.
The two men hit hundreds of seals in succession on their spears. The power of their spears was far beyond the power of the spear itself. As a result, the two spears were confronted with each other and the body of the spear began to bend.
When the body of the gun was bent like a bow, there was a loud bang, and the two spears bounced back, and then hit them heavily on their chests.
"Poof..."
Both of them vomited blood at the same time and flew backward.
Both lose and lose.
Nangong Xue flew back and forth for dozens of miles and staggered for a while before stabilizing himself. He held the spear in his hand, and blood flowed out from his sleeve and dropped down to the ground. After bathing in blood, the spear appears more terrible, as if a sleeping demon, suddenly smell the smell of blood will wake up in general.
Opposite, di Xiuxian's hands began to drip blood. Compared with Nangong Xue's calmness, he was gloomy and angry.
He does not want to accept the result of both losses, let alone his strength is still above Nangong snow, even if it is worse than Nangong snow, he will win today.
"Humble man, do you really think you can defeat me?" Di Xiuxian raised the spear and pointed to Nangong Xue. Every word was squeezed out of his teeth.
Nangong Xue snorted heavily and coldly. When he threw his right hand, his spear flew up and hung on his head. Nangong Xue's body suddenly shakes, and the vitality in his body turns into a terrible tide and pours into the spear. After that, the spears were arranged into a rectangle with four spears. Then, the vitality was transformed into a competition and hung on the spear. After that, it turned black. After a while, Nangong snow overhead, is a black coffin.
This coffin is only the size of an ordinary coffin, but it exudes a palpitating breath. It seems that in this coffin, there is a peerless God of killing. It seems that this coffin can bury heaven and earth and bury everything.
"Immortal coffin!" Zhang Daojun murmurmured to himself, his eyes spewing out two terrible beams of light.The undead coffin is a unique skill of the imperial League. Only the commanders of the undead Legion can practice the terrible magic power, that is, Zhang Daojun is not qualified to practice, and has never seen other people display the immortal coffin.
The undead coffin is said to be buried together.
No matter who is buried in this undead coffin, it will be turned into thick water in an instant, and will be killed. But the environment of the coffin does not have to die.
"Boom!"
The immortal coffin cuts through the void and bumps into di Xiuxian. It's like a peerless magic coffin from ancient times, which makes people feel numb at a glance.
Di Xiuxian a cold hum, a gun straight stabbed in the undead coffin, issued a terrible sound like metal handover, and then Di Xiuxian was hit by the undead coffin and quickly regressed.
"Bang Dang!"
All of a sudden, the coffin board of the immortal coffin flew up, spinning like a roulette, and hit Di Xiuxian.
Di Xiuxian one hand against the coffin, the other hand a palm shot, the palm print impact on the coffin board.
"Boom
The palm print was smashed, the coffin cover rotated out and hit Di Xiuxian heavily. Di Xiuxian was hit with a scream and spat blood.
The coffin that pushed Di Xiuxian forward at full speed suddenly stood up, and the cover of the coffin flew behind him, blocking his retreat, and trying to put him into the coffin alive.
"Get out of here!" Di Xiuxian kept hitting the coffin with his spear and bombarding the coffin cover with his palm. However, no matter the coffin or the coffin cover, they did not move like a mountain, slowly closed. Di Xiuxian was caught in the middle and had no way to escape.
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Outside the city of Bafang, the war of terror is in full swing. Nangong Xue and di Xiuxian fight until the sky is dark and the sun and moon are dark. The battle between the two powerful men in the middle of the reign of emperor Zhun had never been seen in Zhongtian for more than 20000 years. Di Xiuxian's comprehensive strength is above Nangong snow, but it is only a little stronger, and has no overwhelming advantage. In such a fast changing war, this advantage can be put infinitely large, but also can be ignored. The most important thing is to look at the people at war. Nangong Xue is the commander-in-chief of the undead Legion. In ancient times, he had participated in numerous battles of life and death. His experience in fighting was far from that of Di Xiuxian. So far, the advantage of Di Xiuxian gradually disappeared. The battle lasted seven days and seven nights. If the city had not been covered by the sun god son with a big bell, it would have been razed to the ground. As for the bottomless abyss beyond the eight square city. However, this is nothing to the strong emperor to be. If you can play like this, you can recover quickly. As long as the battle is over, it will not be long before they can fill the abyss and return to its original state. "Bang!" Nangong Xue and di Xiuxian once again met fiercely, and then both of them flew backward. They flew back for dozens of miles before they stopped. Both of them turned red and their eyes contained terrible killing. Zhang Daojun, sun Dahu and their faces are all happy. Nangong Xueneng and di Xiuxian have not been defeated in the war, which is a surprise. However, fengshenzi's face was not so good-looking. Looking at the eyes of Shandi Xiuxian, he felt that he hated iron but not steel. This made Di Xiuxian's mind move greatly, and he didn't dare to neglect it. If he loses today, there is no doubt that he will come to a bad end. "Kill!" Di Xiuxian roared, and his spear turned into a dragon and rushed to Nangong Xue. He followed the spear, and his hands kept printing. With the superposition of one seal formula, the momentum of the spear began to rise like a flood. That terrible breath made Zhang Daojun's hair stand on end. Nangong Snow's magic weapon is also a long gun. Compared with di Xiuxian's exquisite silver spear, nangongxue's spear is like scrap iron picked up from the garbage, black and rough. However, the meaning of killing emanated from the spear was dozens of times more terrible than that of Di Xiuxian. This is a kind of murderous spirit which can only be cultivated after countless battles of life and death and killing countless people. It is not the result of high cultivation and strong strength. Nangong Xue also threw the spear in his hand, and then quickly printed his hands and slapped it on the spear, increasing the power of the spear. At first glance, the two people's moves are not much different, in fact, from the way they print, there are great differences. "Dong!" The two spears hit each other heavily, making a loud sound like a big LU Hong bell. The void is torn from the point of the gun, and the crack is drawn to infinity. The spear stopped because of the collision, but the two people in the back did not stop. The continuous seal was bestowed on the spear. This is a hard fight to score the high and low. The two men hit hundreds of seals in succession on their spears. The power of their spears was far beyond the power of the spear itself. As a result, the two spears were confronted with each other and the body of the spear began to bend. When the body of the gun was bent like a bow, there was a loud bang, and the two spears bounced back, and then hit them heavily on their chests. "Poof..." Both of them vomited blood at the same time and flew backward. Both lose and lose. Nangong Xue flew back and forth for dozens of miles and staggered for a while before stabilizing himself. He held the spear in his hand, and blood flowed out from his sleeve and dropped down to the ground. After bathing in blood, the spear appears more terrible, as if a sleeping demon, suddenly smell the smell of blood will wake up in general. Opposite, di Xiuxian's hands began to drip blood. Compared with Nangong Xue's calmness, he was gloomy and angry. He does not want to accept the result of both losses, let alone his strength is still above Nangong snow, even if it is worse than Nangong snow, he will win today. "Humble man, do you really think you can defeat me?" Di Xiuxian raised the spear and pointed to Nangong Xue. Every word was squeezed out of his teeth. Nangong Xue snorted heavily and coldly. When he threw his right hand, his spear flew up and hung on his head. Nangong Xue's body suddenly shakes, and the vitality in his body turns into a terrible tide and pours into the spear. After that, the spears were arranged into a rectangle with four spears. Then, the vitality was transformed into a competition and hung on the spear. After that, it turned black. After a while, Nangong snow overhead, is a black coffin. This coffin is only the size of an ordinary coffin, but it exudes a palpitating breath. It seems that in this coffin, there is a peerless God of killing. It seems that this coffin can bury heaven and earth and bury everything. "Immortal coffin!" Zhang Daojun murmurmured to himself, his eyes spewing out two terrible beams of light.The undead coffin is a unique skill of the imperial League. Only the commanders of the undead Legion can practice the terrible magic power, that is, Zhang Daojun is not qualified to practice, and has never seen other people display the immortal coffin. The undead coffin is said to be buried together. No matter who is buried in this undead coffin, it will be turned into thick water in an instant, and will be killed. But the environment of the coffin does not have to die. "Boom!" The immortal coffin cuts through the void and bumps into di Xiuxian. It's like a peerless magic coffin from ancient times, which makes people feel numb at a glance. Di Xiuxian a cold hum, a gun straight stabbed in the undead coffin, issued a terrible sound like metal handover, and then Di Xiuxian was hit by the undead coffin and quickly regressed. "Bang Dang!" All of a sudden, the coffin board of the immortal coffin flew up, spinning like a roulette, and hit Di Xiuxian. Di Xiuxian one hand against the coffin, the other hand a palm shot, the palm print impact on the coffin board. "Boom The palm print was smashed, the coffin cover rotated out and hit Di Xiuxian heavily. Di Xiuxian was hit with a scream and spat blood. The coffin that pushed Di Xiuxian forward at full speed suddenly stood up, and the cover of the coffin flew behind him, blocking his retreat, and trying to put him into the coffin alive. "Get out of here!" Di Xiuxian kept hitting the coffin with his spear and bombarding the coffin cover with his palm. However, no matter the coffin or the coffin cover, they did not move like a mountain, slowly closed. Di Xiuxian was caught in the middle and had no way to escape. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
