The mouse was pierced through Wang Zijia's chest and hung on the sword. As the sword energy rolled around, his body collapsed into pieces, this time with blood and flesh.
But Wang Zijia clearly sensed that what he was killing was an ordinary mouse, just a little bigger.
At the edge of the dome cave, air fluctuations began again, and young Mingcheng emerged with an ugly expression.
Without saying a word, he fired two magic spells in an attempt to activate the layout of this place.
Although he only has the cultivation level of a real person at the moment, as a demon master, he has been setting up this place as a temporary base camp for several months. How can it be simple?
However, there was nothing left for him to accomplish.
Wang Zijia disappeared again without any nonsense and no intention of giving him a moment to breathe.
"Wow!"
Wang Zijia stabbed the young man Mingcheng's body with his sword again.
The touch on the sword still felt wrong.
"you wanna die!!!"
This time, Wang Zijia did not wait for the corpse to be broken up. Following Mingcheng's furious words, his body that had been stabbed by Wang Zijia automatically collapsed.
It turned into a small bloody insect the size of a mosquito. The insect had a round body and a carapace, just like a blood-red ladybug.
The whole body is crystal clear, especially its abdomen, which is full of blood, like a bloody mosquito that has sucked too much.
Under the originally dark red blood light, they looked like blood jade crystal insects.
As the blood-colored worms spread, in just an instant, the blood-colored crystal worms spread throughout the dome space. Densely packed, seemingly boundless.
Instantly, Wang Zijia's hair stood on end.
I saw only one blood worm, its body flashing with blood.
"Papa...!"
It just exploded, densely packed, and exploded continuously, spreading out a rich blood light.
The fluctuations continued to superimpose, and in less than half a breath, all the mosquitoes exploded, forming a huge explosion, which was particularly violent in the confined space.
The underground dome only lasted a breath before being destroyed.
The top cracked, and surging blood-colored air waves rushed toward the sky like a volcano erupting.
Wang Zijia was carried by the air waves and soared into the sky. While the crystal shield on the body's surface was completely crystallized, cracks continued to appear and break.
However, one page after another emerged, constantly taking over its defense.
After breaking through the crystal shield defense constructed with more than a dozen pages in a row, Wang Zijia broke through dozens of feet of ground and shot up from the ground like a cannonball.
"Boom...!"
There was a huge explosion, accompanied by a tremor of the ground, and most of the entire Blackpool Valley was destroyed.
"what is that!"
"It's a demon!"
"Damn it, it's really a demon!"
"It is Sword Immortal Shenghong who is destroying the demon!"
"Damn it, why don't you run away!"
"······"
In the ruined city, countless people screamed in surprise at this moment.
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The blood-colored air wave light pillars, like actual air waves, rise into the sky, counting breaths endlessly.
Wang Zijia stabilized his figure in mid-air, panted slightly, and looked down with a solemn expression.
In the confrontation just a few seconds ago, Wang Zijia did take advantage, because he did kill the opponent three times.
It's just that the other party used three completely different life-saving methods: shedding the shell, preventing disasters, and using life poison to complete the substitute death.
At this moment, the changes below made Wang Zijia's expression darken.
"Isn't it true that it can't be solved easily?"
After almost confirming the identity of the opponent's evil insect, Wang Zijia still thought of using a sneak attack to kill him while he was sick. Taking advantage of the opponent's lack of cultivation, directly kill the opponent.
However it is obviously impossible.
I saw the blood-colored air waves rushing out of the ground, like the raging lava erupted by a volcano. After raging on the ground, it did not spread.
Instead, they gathered in the sky and turned into a huge bloody dragon.
The giant dragon's body squirmed and swayed like a god, hovering behind the young Mingcheng, and looked at Wang Zijia with its cold vertical pupils in sync with Mingcheng.
"You really deserve to die, you actually ruined the great start of my life!"
"Since you are so eager to seek death, I will help you!"
Following his words, the bloody dragon behind the young man opened his mouth and spit out a dragon ball, which quickly fell towards the young man's eyebrows.
Wang Zijia didn't just watch stupidly. With a wave of his hand, five long swords turned into one. Wang Zijia raised it above his head and slashed Huashan Mountain with a force, leaving with a shocking momentum.
"hold head high!"
With a dragon roar, a huge blood-colored light shield blocked the sword's slashing.
"when!"
The sword light struck the blood shield and sounded like a bell like gold and iron.
The ball on Mingcheng's head also quickly disappeared into his brain.
As the ball entered his body, his aura immediately began to rise, and he broke through the early stage, middle stage, and late stage of the Infant God in an instant. He agitated twice at the peak position, but in the end he failed to enter the Yuan Shen, missing the goal by half a step.
Obviously, he was forced by Wang Zijia to use the power of his previous reincarnation.
However, he was destined to fit into this body, which is equivalent to a different kind of body snatching. The fit is not perfect. Now that he does it again, it is almost useless.
Not to mention becoming an immortal, it has become difficult to return to transcend tribulations or even advance to the level of the soul, even if it seems to be just a short step away.
Facing Wang Zijia who inexplicably ruined his good start, Mingcheng was obviously extremely angry at this moment.
After receiving the power, there is no need to adapt at all. You can directly press the magic formula with both hands and the magic power will flow out.
'Devil Sword said: Blood Dragon Shocking Sword! '
A three-foot blood sword flew out, and the bloody demon dragon behind it surrounded the flying blood sword and shot towards Wang Zijia.
'Seven Swords of Jie Tian: Flying Immortal! '
In Wang Zijia's hand, the dark red sword formed by the gathering of five ghosts also turned into a stream of light and rushed out.
“Ding ding…!”
The two swords met in the air, and in an instant, there were hundreds of back and forths.
The powerful force and attack intensity made both sides feel a little nervous.
"Damn it, where on earth did such a guy appear! Is he an enemy in his lifetime?" Mingcheng's thoughts flashed.
"This strength is enough to fight! It seems that he is either hopelessly stupid and did not prepare for reincarnation; or he reincarnated suddenly before he had time to prepare; or he prepared, but the time was too short. He planned to become the Infant God Queen. I only went out after finding some means."
The difference between Wang Zijia and Mingcheng was that the more they fought, the more determined they were to kill each other here.
Because the time advantage is not on his side!
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Thoughts were spinning, and flying swords in the air kept colliding.
Wang Zijia waved his hand, and a broken spear appeared in his hand. The flames on the spear burned and instantly enveloped Wang Zijia's body. As the air wave rose, Wang Zijia descended like a god.
Grabbing the gun, he rushed towards the young man Mingcheng.
Mingcheng didn't show any weakness, and with a wave of his hand, another blood sword condensed out, and also rushed towards Wang Zijia.
Suddenly, the sky exploded with spiritual light, and the two of them seemed to flash, constantly moving and fighting in the sky.
Swords flashed, and gun shadows filled the sky.
Sometimes the flying swords spin, sometimes the magic bombs.
After fighting at such high speed for several minutes, both sides thought they had figured out the general details of the other party, and the warm-up test was completed.
At a certain moment, Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with golden light.
'The mind said: The magic eye calms the mind! '
The golden devil eyes like vertical pupils glared so hard that Mingcheng's body stiffened.
Wang Zijia took this opportunity to kill him with a sword.
However, his body did not know when it had been replaced by an incarnation.
The beheaded body turned into blood-red aura and spread out, like a miasma, making Wang Zijia fall into a trance.
At the same time, behind Wang Zijia, Mingcheng's figure suddenly appeared.
Just like Wang Zijia stabbed him in the back before, a sword passed through his chest and through his heart.
However, Mingcheng, who was clearly convinced that he had indeed succeeded in the sneak attack and that the person in front of him did not look like a dummy, felt a throbbing in his heart for no reason.
Wang Zijia, who was stabbed by him, turned into a strange human skin.
The human skin flipped over and wrapped around him with lightning speed.
At this moment, he felt great terror as he was wearing human skin.
A feeling more terrifying than death, as if once he is possessed by it, even if he has the means to reincarnate after death, it will be in vain and he will sink forever!
"呲呲!"
Even before Mingcheng could do anything, the Spring and Autumn Evil Cicada in his body that had just consumed a lot of power due to reincarnation was awakened, and instinctively let out a strange scream.
Following its movements, a violent, crazy, ominous, and strange force rushed out of its body, like the roar of an ancient ferocious beast, carrying strong fluctuations in time and space and spreading out in all directions.
"Crack!"
As the shock wave spread, cracks appeared in the surrounding space like a mirror.
Not only the power of space, but also the erosion of time.
Obviously, Chunqiu Nicicada was frightened, and instinctively used the remaining power.
"Snapped!"
The human skin was first hit by the shock wave and shattered into several pieces.
Almost at the same time, Wang Zijia's body, who had escaped behind Mingcheng at some point, was also hit by the shock wave without any reaction, and his body was exposed.
As the space shattered, his figure also shattered.
The next moment, the body turned into an extremely exquisite paper figure, which collapsed and burned spontaneously.
In the distance, the figure of Wang Zijia, who triggered the scapegoat prop, emerged.
"puff!"
In shock, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The paper substitute can stand in for death, but it cannot withstand the damage caused by damage to the original magic weapon. Moreover, the skin demon weapon is not just a natal weapon.
It’s almost his incarnation!
Wang Zijia raised his hand to call back the broken body of the weapon, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.
Both sides did not immediately take action again, looking at each other with some lingering fear, and fell into a brief confrontation.
"Sure enough, it's you, the reincarnation of the evil insect!" Wang Zijia said his first words to him.
"Painted skin? Zuodao? Who are you? I don't remember ever having an enemy like you in my life!" Mingcheng said with a gloomy face.
"The person who wants your life!" As he spoke, Feijian returned to his side, and Wang Zijia was about to rush forward and take action again.
However, after the thrill of the close combat just now, Mingcheng realized that Wang Zijia might threaten his biggest trump card, and he was no longer willing to engage in a dangerous hand-to-hand game with Wang Zijia.
He stopped testing at all, all his mana surged, and he used his trump card!
(End of chapter)
