It was only then that Wang Ruosong felt that the seven phantoms of the dragons in the entire set of Great Hades Dragon Armor were tightly sealed by a layer of red thunder and a layer of mixed luster, intertwined with the thunder net. There is a word "Feng" in the dragon's eyes that sometimes disappears and appears.
What can be seen is that waves of dragon power are impacting the seal. Although he doesn't know how long it will take, Wang Ruosong can sense that this seal cannot be maintained for a long time.
After relaxing a little, Wang Ruosong was really shocked. The Great Hades Divine Dragon Armor was made from the dragon scales of the Great Hades Divine Dragon in the Dragon Realm, and a wisp of the Great Hades Divine Dragon's soul was injected into it. Although it was an artifact, level, but this armor still has unlimited upgrade possibilities.
However, such a domineering set of armor was actually sealed by a Qi-training bastard. Wang Ruosong could not figure out what kind of power this bastard used!
This time when he came to the virtual reality world, Wang Ruosong prepared a total of three trump cards to ensure nothing went wrong. Dragon Slash and Great Underworld Dragon Armor were two of them.
Before coming, Wang Ruosong never thought that he would be forced to use the Great Dark Sun Divine Dragon Armor. With Dragon Slash in hand, he was not afraid even if the twenty-nine people jointly besieged him.
What's more, the release of the Great Dark Sun Divine Dragon Armor is equivalent to his immortality, and now, he has been forced to use the most powerful trump card.
This was something he never thought of from beginning to end.
"Do you think you have a chance of winning if I can't use the Great Hades Dragon Armor?"
"Hahaha... Ridiculous, let you see the true strength of Danxiu!"
Smiling ferociously, as Wang Ruosong walked towards Hu Mingxian step by step, the ineffective Great Hades Dragon Armor sank into his body, and then a wisp of blue and white flames quietly emerged in his lower abdominal dantian, and in an instant, it turned into a blue and white flame. Flame armor attached to his body.
Immediately, waves of invisible and qualitative extreme heat burned across the wilderness. No flames could be seen, and everywhere they passed, everything turned into nothingness. The space could not stop shaking, and countless cracks spread on it. Come on.
If not, this is the realm of virtuality and reality, which has the same origin as the real flames of virtuality and reality, and I am afraid that the space will directly collapse.
Seeing this scene, Hu Mingxian felt quite emotional. Although this guy was extremely evil, he had to say that his wealth was indeed not ordinary. After grabbing a knife, this guy made a whole set of artifact armor and sealed the armor. This The guy created the True Flame of False Reality again...
"This should be his last trump card..."
With a whisper, Hu Mingxian concentrated on waiting. It was almost time to end it. Even if it was just a ray, or even only one-tenth of the ray of virtual reality and true flame that forged his body, it would be an existence that surpassed any divine weapon.
"Phantom Flame Spear!"
I saw Wang Ruosong shout loudly, and in the sky behind him, the virtual and real flames condensed into a three-foot-long flame javelin with blue and white luster. As his index finger swung gently, the terrifying high temperature instantly pierced the space and disappeared.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The next moment, although Hu Mingxian tried his best to radiate the power of his soul, he still could not capture any position of the three javelins. In just a moment, the three javelins pierced his chest.
With a scream on the spot, Hu Mingxian spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was like a meteor, being violently collided by the huge force carried by the three phantom flame guns and flying upwards into the void.
Until thousands of miles away, he was nailed into the void.
"Phantom Flame Wings!"
Thousands of miles away, a pair of blue and white flame wings appeared behind Wang Ruosong. With a slight flap, he flew to a hundred meters in front of Hu Mingxian.
"The bones are pretty hard. Let me see how hard you can get!"
Seeing that Hu Mingxian just kept coughing up blood, but never screamed in pain from beginning to end, Wang Ruosong couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.
Since joining Wuying Pavilion, Wang Ruosong has met too many tough-minded people like Hu Mingxian.
However, the harder the person is, the more they like it. Compared with those who cry and beg for mercy at every turn, torture of such hard-core people will bring them that kind of wonderful pleasure.
Looking at these people, from being extremely tough at the beginning to pleading after being tortured...well, this wonderful feeling is a...a...yes, it's called a sense of accomplishment!
Yes, it is this sense of accomplishment that makes them fascinated and unable to stop, which is why so many 'like-minded' people join Wuying Pavilion.
Only Wuying Pavilion will not give them any restraints, will let them do whatever they want, and will let them release their demonic nature.
Slowly flying in front of Hu Mingxian, Wang Ruosong remained silent. His pair of eagle eyes were full of ferocity and longing, scanning Hu Mingxian's body. Then he gently raised his slender hand and saw four phantom flame spears transformed. It came out and plunged directly into Hu Mingxian's limbs, pinning him firmly in the void.
"Let you feel what Lingchi is. You can scream. The faster and louder you scream, the more you scream, the happier I will be. Maybe I will give you a good time!"
As he spoke, Wang Ruosong's hand transformed into a blue-white flaming knife, and he lightly slashed Hu Mingxian's chest. Immediately, bright red blood overflowed, and in less than a moment, the entire chest was dyed red, sliding down to Thighs, calves, dripping drop by drop along the toes.
"If you don't scream, I will cut off your flesh and blood piece by piece and pick out every bone of yours."
Wang Ruosong laughed heartily, reached out and dug directly into the wound, pulled out a piece of flesh and blood, cut it off with a knife, and placed it in front of Hu Mingxian's eyes: "Don't worry, your flesh and blood strength is pretty good, I I will keep it well, and then I will make it into a blood source pill and take it back to feed my Wang family’s clan-protecting beast.”
However, Hu Mingxian just looked at the perverted Wang Ruosong quietly, without saying a word, and allowed him to cut off his flesh and blood one by one.
Even if he has been forged by the True Flame of Virtual Reality, Hu Mingxian's body is so powerful that he cannot compete with the True Flame of Virtual Reality head-on. In front of the True Flame of Virtual Reality, he is like a sharp knife, cutting through it as easily as cutting a piece of tofu. His physical body.
Within the realm of chaotic consciousness
"Son..."
Seeing this scene, Die Xin'er had already burst into tears.
She would rather that she was the one suffering from Ling Chi at this moment, and she did not want to see anyone suffer this misfortune because of her. This is the Butterfly Spirit Flower clan, which never harms life, and does not want any life to be injured for them.
If she had known that Hu Mingxian would fight Wang Ruosong and reach such a situation, Die Xin'er would never have entered Hu Mingxian's chaotic consciousness.
She originally thought that after rescuing her, he would escape. After all, there was a huge difference in cultivation between the two, and it was impossible to defeat Wang Ruosong.
During this battle, Die Xin'er wanted to ask Hu Mingxian to let her out and escape many times, but Hu Mingxian's soul always turned his back to her. From the beginning to the end, he never said a word or let her get close, and he was even more afraid of being exposed. The sound will disturb him.
Until this moment, Die Xin'er finally couldn't bear it any longer. The transparent wings on her back turned into a sharp sword and lay across her neck. With tears on her face, she smiled and said to Hu Mingxian's soul: "Master, I know you can hear me, so I asked you to let me out. Now that my clan has been wiped out, I have no face to face my ancestors, and I really don’t deserve to be saved like this by you."
"Um...can you put down the sword? Or, use your wings to transform into a set of clothes and wear them. Although this is my sea of consciousness, I can't use force on a girl..."
Still with his back to Die Xin'er, Hu Mingxian's soul finally had a chance to speak, but there was a little helplessness and embarrassment in his voice.
"ah?!"
Die Xin'er was stunned, and looked at Hu Mingxian's soul without knowing why, and then looked down at herself. Suddenly, her pretty face looked like a ripe apple, and it was as red as if it was about to bleed. Only then did she react, and quickly used The wings transformed into a set of clothes, and he hesitated: "Okay... okay..."
At this time, Die Xin'er's heart collapsed, and the previous atmosphere of mourning was completely destroyed by Hu Mingxian...
In fact, Hu Mingxian was even more broken down. He was embarrassed when he watched from a distance earlier.
During this period of time, Die Xin'er has been in his consciousness. Even if he doesn't deliberately look or think about it, the graceful and delicate body that is simpler than the three-point pose will still be clearly reflected in his mind, giving him two headaches. Da, he had to focus on dealing with Wang Ruosong, while Fei'er was busy condensing the soul shadow...
God knows how Hu Mingxian survived this period of time. He has never seen women with so much skin since he was a child. What's more, he is now in the restless period of youth at his age...
In the battle with Wang Ruosong, he couldn't seal his soul, so he could only turn his back to Die Xin'er...
Men know it all!
"Don't worry! I have my reasons for doing this, and it's not just a problem for your clan."
"I believe that your clan's imperial formation, the Shadowless Pavilion, cannot be broken. This means that your clan will not be truly exterminated, right?"
At this point, Hu Mingxian's soul turned around, secretly took a long breath, and chuckled: "Your mission is not so simple to end by yourself... My aunt told me that only by letting go of the past can we change. In the future, you should think about the future and your mission!"
outside world
In the Chaos Consciousness Realm, while Hu Mingxian was talking to Die Xin'er, half of the flesh and blood on his chest had been picked clean by Wang Ruosong, and all the internal organs could be clearly displayed in front of his eyes...
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"I have to say, your sword skills are quite neat..."
Looking down at his exposed ribs, Hu Mingxian smacked his lips and looked at Wang Ruosong with disdain: "If you want me to scream at this level, you are looking down on me. Can we just be happy? , want a bigger one?"
"you……"
"Okay, okay! I'll help you!"
A pair of eagle eyes narrowed to a slit. Wang Ruosong almost admired the beggar. At that moment, without any ink stains, the blue and white knife instantly transformed into a wisp of blue and white flames...
