Chapter 382 Burn! war!

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan QiushiWords: 3003Update Time: 24/01/13 07:56:21
And when the young man took a few steps, the ground began to tremble violently again.

The young man carried a huge ax on his shoulder, and the ax body of the huge ax was quenched with a light blue divine light. He looked at Yu Zun quietly and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid?"

Yu Zun smiled and said: "I want to ask you again! Are you not afraid?"

The young man laughed loudly and said, "I haven't met someone as interesting as you for a long time. I just have to know how to be interesting!"

His legs seemed to be embedded in the dark earth, and the dark sky and earth trembled and swayed with his footsteps, as if the pulse of the earth was beating.

His eyes were dull, and his soul was like a wax torch that had long since burned out. Phew! A piece of dust floated out from his eyes, and the world became darker and darker!

It is a dark world, all the brilliance is strangled in the cradle.

drink!

That piece of starlight, fall! Fall! In the past without a trace, in the future that suddenly disappears.

He smiled and stepped forward step by step.

boom!

boom!

boom!

At that moment, the three of them went crazy, not only Yu Zun, but also his brothers, Qian Kun and Han Ying, they were all crazy.

There was blood in Qian Kun's eyes, and Han Ying's lips and teeth were bright red. It was as if they hadn't smelled blood for a long time, and that smell excited their souls.

Are they demons?

Maybe, maybe not!

How can there be so many shackles in this world that imprison your judgment?

Just look up at the void quietly! You will eventually find relief and freedom!

Pieces of flames are burning in this illusory world. Yes, this world is an illusory existence. Time keeps moving forward. This world is changing rapidly. No one can guess what will happen next moment? Even if you have all kinds of imagination, you can't truly understand the mystery of this world! Therefore, it is said that it is an absurd existence!

The young man approached slowly. He was wearing a black gold dragon robe. At this moment, Yu Zun was reminded of Dugu Yinche, who was also such a carefree young man. This man gave Yu Zun a trace of illusion, his aura, Just like Dugu Yinche!

But there was another point that made him feel ridiculous. Wasn't Dugu Yinche in the Sancha Youluo Realm?

And the appearance of this handsome young man with a giant ax on his shoulders is somewhat contrary to what he imagined!

Yu Zun shouted: "I don't know your name!"

The man was hidden in the darkness, but the black gold dragon robe around him spattered bright brilliance in the dark shadow.

In the darkness, no one could see each other's faces clearly. The man smiled and said, "Why should I tell you my name?"

A dead silence, a touch of absurdity!

Yu Zun laughed loudly and said: "Only one battle?"

"Yeah! Only one battle!" the young man laughed.

At that moment, he felt a familiar aura, but who was the young man?

A hurricane swung out from the Source Heaven Blade in his hand, but the young man just blocked it lightly and blocked the hurricane under the axe.

Yu Zun looked up into the sky quietly and said with a smile, "It's time to see the moonlight!"

So he shouted: "Lingchen Jue!"

Behind the dark clouds, there is a bright starlight.

drink! Lingchen Jue!

Then the bright starlight began to fall, and the bright starlights were like blades, cutting down crazily.

Is this the so-called Ling Chen Jue?

There was a teasing expression at the corner of the young man's mouth. He raised the ax again, and the light blue brilliance swayed in the air.

boom!

A loud noise exploded in mid-air! Pieces of bright starlight turned into desolate existences again!

This blow was defused so easily!

Yu Zun looked up into the void quietly and sighed softly.

He shouted again: "The Ancient Wasteland Art! Retrograde Style!"

It’s a biting winter!

In a frozen late autumn, frost condensed on the grass blades, and the swaying snowflakes fell gracefully, as if the cold winter was coming.

He raised his fists and swung them wildly at the young man.

boom! A thick piece of dry and cracked soil exploded, and his fists drew a biting cold wind, rushing towards the young man crazily. The young man's mind was stagnant, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

The Ancient Wasteland Jue Retrograde Move was the first killing move used by Yu Zun. Previously, he had only performed it in the vast sea, but at this moment, he seemed to have understood its secrets. Therefore, when the Retrograde Move reappeared in the world, the young man There was a hint of astonishment and surprise on his face!

A chill gradually grew on his face. He looked at the young man quietly, waved his hand and said, "It's your turn to show your trump card!"

The young man looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said, "Do you think this is enough?"

The young man's stern eyes were full of dark red murderous intent, and that murderous intent seemed to be getting thicker at this moment. He was holding a giant ax in his hand. But what was in front of him at this moment was a violent wind and rain. Those sharp raindrops would defeat your entire body's defenses as soon as you got closer!

The young man looked at the wind and rain with a smile. He was swaying gently, and the giant ax in his hand was dancing wildly in his hand like a piece of paper.

The wind and rain are becoming more and more rapid, crackling, lightning and thunder, they are like blades of swords and halberds, falling down crazily, with no end in sight, and the killing is gradually turning into an art.

On the ground, there were countless huge pits, made of dense raindrops. The hazy sky and the gradually disappearing faith made Yu Zun yell: "Broken!"

The scimitar in his hand gradually turned into a violent wind. He danced the sharp blade in his hand crazily. The world gradually woke up. At this moment, a young overlord was stepping onto the stage of history step by step.

A serious look gradually appeared on the young man's face, and he said: "You... can be my opponent!"

The young man jumped lightly. At this moment, he had already penetrated thousands of meters into the sky. The sharp ax in his hand was blooming with a cold light. The cold light was like a piece of cold moonlight. He waved it gently, and the ax in his hand bloomed with a cold light. Between heaven and earth, there was suddenly a fishy murderous intent.

He looked at Yu Zun quietly, with an innocent smile gradually appearing on the corner of his mouth.

In the wind, in the rain, in the rain and fog, halfway up the mountain, the giant ax in his hand rolled like the wind, and the wind turned into sharp cold blades.

boom!

Clang!

The sky flashed, the earth collapsed, and the mountains and rivers were broken! The bleak cold sky! The shaky future, when will we see the end?

Countless lives are dying at this moment. Only a vague outline of the magnificent mountains and rivers is left. In the thick fog, the murderous intention in the eyes of the young man is getting bigger and bigger and crazier!

Deep in the void that was always bright and dark, Yu Zun was holding a scimitar in his hand. His eyes were bright, as if they could bloom with light. His arm was gradually entangled with a vein like a horned dragon.

He closed his eyes and gently felt the battle situation at this moment.

In the darkness, the young man's footsteps were getting closer and closer to him. He could see the young man. He saw the joking expression on the young man's face. But when he saw the young man's face, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He ...Isn’t it Dugu Yinche?

He thought quietly in his heart: "What kind of place is this?"

He seemed to see the old monk Wu Jian behind him. He saw him looking at him with a smile, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

He heard the old monk saying: "Yu Zun, this is all God's will, all is God's will!"

He looked at the young man quietly, and suddenly, he took a long breath. He once again clenched the scimitar in his hand. He leaped into the sky crazily, fighting hand to hand. He felt a sudden tremor between heaven and earth, and the cold autumn air , as if exploded by the expanding heat.

Hoo ho ho!

The flames were rising slowly, and the fiery red flames illuminated this pure land in a bright red. This is the color of killing! This is a killing that will never rest in peace!

drink!

In this extinct life, there is another dazzling light, and in that thick darkness, there is a glimmer of hope.

The earth was still trembling, and he picked up the scimitar in his hand and slashed at the young man crazily. A crazy look gradually appeared in the young man's eyes, and he shouted: "Kill!"

The thick profound energy swirled around him quietly, and then like a dragon's drink, it was sucked into the young man's mouth. The arrogance on his body became more and more prosperous.

The young man stood quietly in the darkness, his fingers curled up gently. In the corner of his eyes, there was a young man. The young man was holding a scimitar in his hand. He was also standing in the darkness. On the young man's face, There is a kind of stubbornness in him, as if he doesn't want to admit defeat, maybe he has never given up before!

"You will die!" the young man said lightly, as if he really cherished the young man's life, but the young man was not afraid of death, so he just said a few words softly, and these few words gradually came to him. gain the respect of young people.

The sky that was about to rain became darker and darker, until finally, even a trace of light did not want to stay here, and he looked up at the void quietly, with a smile gradually appearing in the corners of his eyes. He was Yu Zun, an unwilling person. juvenile!

The young man held a giant ax and approached the young man step by step. The young man's thin body was so frail, but his resolute eyes, no matter who looked at him, dared not underestimate him.

The young man's pace became faster and faster, until finally, he turned into a stream of light.

Howl!

He disappeared, and when he reappeared, his ax had already been embedded in the young man's arm. The young man looked at him with a smile, as if the sharp ax had not struck him.