Just when Guan Luoyang attacked Owen, a blade of light volleyed in the air and struck in front of Shenwu Maha.
The light of the sword was cold and lonely, extremely fast, but fast and very charming.
It's not a simple and crude shooting acceleration, but it seems like a long night, with green smoke like yarn, the same color in the surrounding fields, and a bright moon that already exists in the middle of the sky.
No matter how far apart they are, as long as people look up, the moon has already come to people's eyes.
Such a sword can be called extraordinary and holy, so exquisite that it is inevitable to avoid it.
Shenwu Maha didn't know whether it was too late or he didn't want to try to dodge at all. His body, limbs, facial expressions, and even the slightest change were slashed on the forehead by the knife.
In an instant, the light within his body surged, and a clear, strong, and bright light burst out from his body in all directions.
Shenwu Maha's arms, face, and neck, these exposed flesh and blood, turned into a crystal-like texture that was visible to the naked eye. Lines of spells the size of ants were flowing rapidly on the crystal.
A line of spells that left a trace like earthworms flowed through his forehead and settled in the center of his forehead, forming a deep trace similar to a lightning icon.
Fang Ping's knife broke through the strong scattered light wave, but when it hit Shenwu Maha's forehead, the blade trembled and made a violent buzzing sound.
The seven words "Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night" were originally engraved on the blade, but it also became blurry due to the trembling.
All the internal energy that Fang Ping poured into this magic knife was shaken away and turned into sword energy that continuously shot around, leaving long, narrow and sad cracks in the solidified concrete swamp.
When the energy of the sword dissipated, the body of the magic sword was also shaken away on the spot. The location struck by the blade still maintained its crystalline state, full and smooth, and it did not even hurt Shenwu Maha at all.
Shenwu Maha flicked his finger forward, and a beam of light wrapped in a green spell burst out.
Fang Ping's knife reacted like a god and intercepted it in advance. He cut it vertically and broke the beam. However, the beam, which was evenly and symmetrically cut into two halves, still shot forward and hit his chest.
At that moment, the first thing Fang Ping felt was not pain, but drowsiness.
His body flew out upside down, and his soul flew faster than his body and escaped from his body.
The face of the physical body is still calm and firm, but the face of the soul state has become blank, and no thoughts can be concentrated. It seems that all the memories, wisdom, feelings, and personality are lost bit by bit in the process of the soul flying alone. drift.
At this time, Xu Xiaorou, who was supposed to cooperate with the Divine Sword Slash and launch a thunderous strike at Shenwu Maha from directly above, turned in the air, chased Fang Ping's soul, and grabbed it with one hand.
The Holy Heart Technique has slightly touched upon the wonders of the martial arts soul. As long as the foundation of the skill is not destroyed, even if the physical body is dispersed, the martial arts soul can still exist for a short period of time.
Xu Xiaorou can naturally directly contact other people's souls.
However, in order to prevent Fang Ping's rapidly deteriorating soul body from being frightened away, when she reached out to grab it, the strength in her hand had already restrained a lot, and became extremely soft.
"How unwise!"
Shenwu Maha's voice came coldly, drilling into the bottom of his heart, and the destructive light ball wrapped in a green spell struck with his fist.
Xu Xiaorou's left hand was pressing Fang Ping's soul into his body. He raised his right hand and used the wild-wave wild-clearing move to strike the ball of light like a knife or an ax, splitting mountains and rocks and cutting plains.
The two sides fought each other, and the spell ball of light was scattered by Xu Xiaorou's palm, followed by a fist and a palm.
In the blink of an eye, when the white horse passed by, Shenwu Maha punched three times in a row. The scenery disturbed by the uranium light wave around him was distorted, the light and shadow changed, and the air undulated violently like a tsunami. Following his fists, it surged and impacted three times in a row.
Xu Xiaorou protected Fang Ping and flew back. He could only deal with it with a single palm, and used the extremely powerful Sacred Heart Technique to push the waterfall of rage. Although his right arm was sore and splitting, there was a painful feeling of shaking his soul, and the smell of blood in his nose. I barely managed to hold on.
But after three punches, the reaction force hit her whole body, but her left hand still didn't dare to use too much power at this time. Suddenly, the bones cracked, the sleeves flew away, and blood holes appeared on the fair and beautiful arm skin.
Come on!
Xu Xiaorou gritted her teeth and drew her right palm back. All the blood that burst out from her left arm was turned into a bloody arc with her right palm and swept away towards Shenwu Maha.
The four tribulations of the Sacred Heart, the evil blood tribulation!
The bloody arc is like an illusion and cannot be intercepted at all.
It's a pity that this move can dry up a person's blood and lead to a horrible death. For Shenwu Maha, even if the blood light sweeps across his body, it just feels a little hot and boiling, and his fists After a slight pause, the discomfort subsided and the blow was delivered again.
This punch shattered the layers of black ice energy that Xu Xiaorou had deployed with the Sacred Heart Art. The uranium light fluctuated like a sea wave rippling in the void, irresistibly crushing Xu Xiaorou, who had lost both arms.
If Xu Xiaorou had given up on Fang Ping midway, she would have at least been able to fight Shenwu Maha for dozens of rounds, but now she was in a life-threatening situation after just three or four punches.
She had no regrets in her heart, and had no intention of giving up. She was about to use the Blood Burning Forbidden Technique to fight to the death, when suddenly a burst of green energy rushed from the side and dispersed the wave of radiation.
The green energy thunder source was constantly counteracting the radiant light waves. Guan Luoyang intercepted Shenwu Maha, bumped his two fists together, and looked at each other.
The next moment, countless fist shadows filled the space between the two people, and the four arms turned into intricate, real and illusory high-speed afterimages, leaving no air in the area.
A terrifying roaring sound wave spread outside the solidified cement square. All the glass products in the entire block shattered, and the thinner metal vessels also trembled due to the sound wave.
After that, the voice became dull, even intermittent, low and subtle.
This is not because the fight between Guan Luoyang and Shenwu Maha has slowed down. In fact, their boxing speeds are constantly reaching their peak.
Precisely because the punch speed is getting faster and the punch force is getting stronger, the area where the surrounding air is missing and almost a vacuum is getting wider and wider. The sound of the four arms fighting lacks a medium, so it becomes difficult to transmit.
The fight lasted a full minute.
Within a minute, people around him also realized the change in the situation.
It was so unexpected that Owen died so quickly.
The killer Mark, who originally wanted to win an alliance, rolled his eyes and immediately punched the ground first.
The immortal power that resides in his arms is transmitted through the ground through the medium. There is no difference wherever it passes. The ground is still in its original form. Only when this power is transmitted to the target he has chosen, will it Explodes above the ground.
Because he wanted to attack Jinwu Guiyi, Jubei quickly flew over there to protect him.
But the target of Mark's punch was the high wall covered with corpses.
With the power of immortality, he also has some unique perception of souls. He has long been able to tell that there is a soul sealed inside the corpses hanging on the high wall.
Although these souls are not in their original bodies, there are enough of them. If they can be triggered into action, they are also a force that cannot be underestimated in the current scene.
Shenwu Maha originally probably wanted to keep this hand in case of unforeseen circumstances, but now he was used by Mark to confuse the situation.
Golden arrogance erupted from the root of the wall, destroying the entire wall. The corpses hanging on the wall lost their restraints and fell down one after another, crouching and standing up.
They were in a state of confusion, and Shenwu Maha could not find his mind to give them compulsory instructions for the time being. The group of people immediately followed their instincts and killed them at the nearest location.
Xu Xiaorou, Fang Ping, and Shibingwei all became their targets, and Guiyi Shenwu, who was carrying Qushan Duo on his head, was no exception.
There were even a few who ran wildly with their heads down, roaring hoarsely in their throats, and actually rushed towards the battlefield between Guan Luoyang and Shenwu Maha.
Peng! ! ! ! !
Amidst the loud noise, the figures that were approaching were torn apart and blown away far away.
Guan Luoyang and Shenwu Maha each shot backwards, nearly two hundred meters apart, and stood firm.
The majestic air flow surged, and the surrounding air filled the vacuum area created by their previous battle. The strong wind roared, forming a considerable suction force, and a whirlwind was generated at that location.
The cloak on Shenwu Maha's body peeled off piece by piece, and the clothes on his chest were also blown away by the wind. Seven or eight fist marks were left on the crystallized body, mostly distributed between the chest and abdomen, and there was also one on the left cheek. , is slowly recovering.
The injuries on the torso actually don't matter. There are many horrifying depressions on Shenwu Maha's arms, as if some irregular crystal muscles were randomly pinched and attached to the thick arm bones.
Guan Luoyang's clothes didn't seem to be damaged. After killing Owen, the divine clothes absorbed the opponent's violet fruit, and the combat life fibers multiplied a lot. Some even extended from the back of his neck and were woven together with his hair.
The length of her black and red hair has reached her waist.
But the number of punches he received was similar to that of Shenwu Maha. Under the cover of the clothes on his chest, there were faint white spots. The blood from the injuries on both arms flowed down his arms, and most of them were absorbed by the clothes. , only one or two shallow drops of blood could slip onto the back of the hand and fingertips.
Mark looked at the two men with great caution. Seeing them facing each other from a distance, each of them trying to compete with the opponent's momentum, it seemed that they couldn't be distracted, and then he was slightly relieved.
'Kill the one with the bell on his head and seize the biggest share of the violet fruit power from him. I will leave immediately, and then you can fight him to death as you please. '
This killer, who was quite addicted to the pleasure of killing, might not have noticed it himself. He vaguely dared not mention his murderous intention towards those two people.
Mark took a step forward, suddenly bent his knees and half-knelt on the ground. In horror, he pulled out a small knife from the crook of his right knee, closed the wound with his muscles, stood up and looked back.
Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!
The wooden gun butt poked into the solidified cement again and again.
Di Shaolong's face was as pale as a dead man. He was holding a magic pattern rifle in his left hand as a crutch, and he limped over. The muzzle of the gun above the knee of his right leg was bleeding, dragging a trail of blood on the ground.
Such a cripple who could not walk safely gave Mark goosebumps and his hair stood on end. He stared at Di Shaolong's right hand with a mixture of fear and anger.
There was a throwing knife dangling between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.
"Ha! Your sword is weak. Even if it can hit me, what's the use?"
Mark said, "Besides, what I have to deal with is also your enemy. Are you stopping me here because you also want to resurrect your ancient monarch?"
"By the way, I heard that the man named Qin Shihuang has polarizing opinions in Donghua. It seems that you are one of those fanatical fans."
Di Shaolong said weakly but without doubt: "In our era, we don't need any emperor, but sir, you are on our wanted list."
Mark sneered: "Don't you know the priorities at all?"
"Wrong, probably because Mr. Killer, you haven't heard of an old saying from our side." Di Shaolong raised his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Since ancient times, those who have gained the Tao will always be helped."
when! ! !
Qushan Duo, who was pressing down on Shenwu Guiyi's head, suddenly rang, like a big bell being hit by a huge boulder.
However, Qushan Duo has already refined the original energy in the violet fruit through the body of Shenwu Guiyi, and used it to revive the wandering emperor's consciousness.
This big bell that doesn't seem too heavy is actually not only connected with Shenwu Guiyi's aura, but also pulling it with the surrounding earth veins through the violet fruit hanging at Shenwu Guiyi's feet.
The arrow that came through the clouds and caused the bell to ring with thunderous force only made Qushan Duo shake slightly.
In the next second, eight arrows fell in a row. The arrows were all beautiful purple crystals with talismans engraved in them. They landed in eight directions. In an instant, the spiritual purple light on the ground took the landing points of the eight arrows as the source and formed a pattern. , briefly cutting off the mutual attraction between Qushan Duo and the energy of the earth.
In a fleeting moment, a particularly thick purple-red arrow hit Qishan Duo and shot the big bell away from Shenwu Guiyi's head.
The purple spiritual wings broke through the clouds and mist, and the white copper wings soared in the sky.
"Didn't you say that this violet gene tree only matured tonight? I came here early, but I almost missed it."
He flapped his wings to maintain a certain height and drew the bow string again.
The arrow with purple brilliance first pointed at Shenwu Maha. After thinking about it, Baitong moved away from him and pointed at Jubei who was fighting those unconscious people.
Di Shaolong on the ground shook his head slightly.
The white copper bow and arrow moved again, and moved back to Shenwu Guiyi.
This time there was no Qishan Duo to stop him, and just one arrow was enough to destroy Shenwu Guiyi's body.
Shenwu Maha seemed to sense this, his eyes turned away, and his head tended to turn.
Guan Luoyang's figure activated instantly and struck with a punch.
At this moment, the presence of the pattern on Shenwu Maha's forehead suddenly rose, so strong that everyone around him at different positions involuntarily had the illusion that they were looking directly at the pattern.
The lightning pattern made up of many small spells is the essence of wizard martial arts, just like the invincible lightning scepter in mythology that only God King Zeus can control.
Whether it is the Soul-stealing Finger, the Sealing Palm, the Shadowless Blade, the Calling God Battle Body, or the Life-killing Fist, or the Severe Fire, the end of hundreds of wizard martial arts is this symbol of authority, punishment and victory.
And the true essence of the wizard's martial arts is only half of his unique skills in Shenwu Maha.
The other half is naturally the Uranium Light Wave Fist.
Uranium Light Wave Fist belongs to the category of high-tech martial arts. Many people have the impression that this type of martial arts only knows how to pursue destructive power, but does not know how to hone one's own will. For people with advanced realms and subtle spirituality, they will definitely look past it at a glance. There are holes everywhere.
But for reincarnation people, how can they not find ways to make up for such obvious flaws?
When Shenwu Maha uses the true meaning of wizard martial arts to control the uranium light wave fist, he can transform the destructive power of this nuclear radiation explosion boxing in physical reality into a supreme destruction and blazing fist that destroys the spiritual world. .
The power of this punch burns in the spirit and soul, sweeping over, causing the person's soul and memory to turn into smoke like snowflakes on a soldering iron.
When Shenwu Maha punched out, his eyes were full of indelible killing intent.
Naturally, this cannot be a punch that a person whose attention has been distracted can use.
'Do you think I'm going to be distracted by this? You've fallen into a trap! '
As long as Guan Luoyang is killed, the remaining people can be wiped out by Shenwu Maha alone, and he can still calmly take away the power of the violet fruit.
Even if Shenwu Guiyi's physical body was destroyed at that time, as long as Qushanduo and the power of the fruit were still there, he could still return to his family to choose and cultivate a new qualified physical body, but it would just waste a little more time.
The flaw he exposed will become Guan Luoyang's death.
Guan Luoyang was unmoved by his will transmission and continued to charge forward, but his fist seemed to be going straight, but only when he got close could he notice that it was actually an upward gesture.
With his hand pulling in front, the whole body suddenly flew into the air, flying up and down into the blue sky, and the dragon flew into the sky.
The radiant fist that is so thick in the spiritual senses that it can destroy everything around it, covering up all scenery and leaving only white light, is of course not something that can be avoided with a single jumping movement.
Guan Luoyang's body was flying and his heart was rising, but he didn't know how long it had been rising. There was still such a devastating light in his mental senses. His body and brain were already tingling, but his mind was still rising.
Like a ferocious bird spreading its wings, like a dragon transforming into a flying dragon, like a sword intent that draws the clouds and splits the blue sky without vomiting.
Use your will without distinction, but focus on God, the six forces are unified, dragon wings, skyscrapers!
He jumped out from an unknown depth of the ocean that was purely composed of radiant white light. His whole body was burning with an ink-blue flame that was more arrogant than the radiant light. He screamed and slashed with his fingers.
Guan Luoyang's mind surpassed Shenwu Maha's fist intention, only beyond this point, but he already had room to swing his sword.
Everyone saw Guan Luoyang's body suddenly rise into the sky, then suddenly turn into a straight thin ink-colored light and fall down.
Cut it all the way to the bottom and your fingertips touch the ground.
The wind blew and there was silence for a long time.
Shenwu Maha frowned with difficulty: "You didn't fall into the trap."
Guan Luoyang stood up slowly: "I didn't move because you were showing off, it was just because I wanted to move at that time.
And you, you said you were not distracted, but when you were thinking about this little trick, you were already distracted. "
"Anyway, you won, so whatever you say will be whatever you say... Ha, really, I don't want to die! I haven't punched that Ying Zheng yet!"
Shenwu Maha let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with intense excitement, "The battle of the reincarnations is endless. As someone who has defeated me, I hope you will never admit defeat in the future."
Suddenly, his body collapsed, then expanded and exploded.
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Yesterday was Labor Day. I took a break during the day and would like to add some blessings here.
Happy Labor Day, friends!
This is to commemorate the most glorious holiday of labor, but don’t forget to work in moderation. After all, your body is your capital. If you have a day off, take a good rest and put down your mobile phone early.
Happy holidays and good night!
