Chapter 500: Purple valve come (1)

The speed of confusing God is not fast, the movement seems to be light and gentle, and there is no power to leak a little bit.
In the eyes of outsiders, his finger is like a girl in the spring , ,, lightly using his fingers to lick the wings of the butterfly, gently to the extreme, even an ant is hard to crush.
However, in the eyes of Chutian, this finger is like a burning cloud descending from the sky. It is extremely shallow and covers all directions. It is impossible for him to dodge, forcing him to bear the full power of this finger.
There was a terrible heat tumbling, invading the body of Chutian from outside and burning, burning every cell of his. A very thin flame was born from every cell in Chutian, and it quickly turned into a boiling sea of ​​fire, filling the whole body of Chutian.
Chutian's skin became transparent and turned into a red flame. Through the transparent skin, he could see his burning body.
As long as one breaths, Chutian can be burned to ashes.
The white glazed lamp slammed on, and the day of the fire suddenly lit up. Numerous small swimming lights emerged from the heavens of the gods, and were constantly absorbed by the sky of fire. The new runes of the fire around the sky were constantly appearing, and gradually became an extremely colorful pattern.
This illusion of God contains the mystery of the flames of this heaven and earth. The complex and complicated flames directly invade the body of Chutian, just as a generous person directly puts a large piece of fat into it. In the belly of a person.
Although it was uncomfortable, the fat was really in the mouth.
Although it burned Chutian's pain, it could be turned into a fly ash at any time, but the fire of the sky is rapidly completing and expanding, and it has more powerful control and more powerful power.
Chu Tian refused to be shocked and horrified. He took a deep breath, and the sacred moon in the sky was condensed into the essence of the moon. The faint radiance shines on the whole body, and the fireworks suddenly dissipate. The body of Chutian seems to be turned into a sly shadow, and it is difficult to capture his body.
"Good! Little age, so pure... the power of the yin!" The temptation of God is so moving, he suddenly looked at Chutian, his fingers suddenly accelerated, and he was lightly on Chutian's chest.
'Huh', a pair of long shirts on Chutian’s body burned cleanly in the fire. After all, except for the annihilation of the star beads that Zi Wanzhong gave him, these bodyguards on Chutian’s body were all produced by the Magic Pavilion. Mass production, simply can not bear the attack of the illusion of God.
Chu Tian snorted, stunned God's finger to the extreme, his finger on his chest, his body bones seem to have been bombarded with hundreds of hammers with heavy hammer, all the bones are overwhelmed Cracking, the bones do not know how many fine cracks appear.
Power Tianying flashed a touch of blood and fine color, Chutian body's huge blood energy launched, a group of blood and flames like a wolf smoke rushed hundreds of feet high, his low roar, the whole body injury instantly healed, the surface is clear The moonlight flashed past, and a large red flame suddenly appeared on the sea hundreds of miles away.
In the body of Chutian, the flame that was sent to him by the illusion of God was moved to hundreds of miles by the power of the yin, and the sound of the sea surface suddenly collapsed hundreds of times deep, and countless fish and shrimp aquarium was burned. Ashes.
The sound of '嗡' was sent to Chutian, only one percent of the attack, and the power of the nine-nine-nine power that did not burst out was the power of the sacred god. Moved out.
I saw a transparent fingerprint descending from the sky, like a huge pillar poked on the surface of the sea, straight into the water, and slammed into the bottom of a thousand miles deep.
Soon the sea water boiled. This finger directly penetrated hundreds of layers of rock and broke through seven or eight underground fire veins. A lot of boiling magma rushed out like a fountain. The raging magma made this piece of seabed fireworks. Smoked days.
Chu Tian took a heavy breath and looked at the illusion of God.
He seems to easily transfer the attack of the illusion of God, in fact, whether it is the initial flame, or the heavy attack, it directly put him into the danger of dying.
If it weren't for his most mastery of the power of the Taiyin, there are all kinds of powers that are shaped and transformed, and the power of the Taiyin is the most feminine and strongest source of power in the world. Even a hundred Chu days are also dying.
In the pure strength comparison, the illusion of God is probably a hundred times more than hundreds of times, and hundreds of times!
Chutian has a kind of helpless illusion. Yingxiang is a powerful giant. He is a beetle smeared with oil. The seemingly sturdy carapace can't bear the giant's easy attack. It can only rely on greasy grease and deflect. Giant's attack.
It is such helplessness!
However, even if it is a beetle, even if it is an ant, in the face of the giant's killing for no reason, he also has the power to slap you!
In particular, if the beetle is still poisonous, this is even more wonderful!
A stream of light flashed past, this time, even the illusion of God did not see what the body of this streamer looks like - the 'speed' that the Qingjian sword absorbed these days has been digested by him seven or eight. The speed is increased several times faster.
The illusion of God just felt that there was a cold flash of light in the corner of his eye, and then there was a sting in his neck.
The red cloud haze that rolled over him was torn open by Jianguang. The red robes on his body were also smashed by a sword. The blue scorpion sword swept his neck and tore his skin. Cut a few tiny blood vessels.
A string of red beads hanging on the neck of the scent spurt a large piece of Xiaguang, and the orbs flew up, turning into a series of fist-sized light groups hitting the green sword. Just listening to the ‘嗤嗤’ sound, the light group was easily penetrated by the green sword, the sword front swept, and cut into the half inch in the neck of the illusion of God.
A fascinating color of horror flashed in the face of the enchanting God.
He never dreamed that his bodyguards, his close-fitting fire cloud clothes, and his string of fireballs could not stop the assassination of the Qingjian sword.
What is this sword?
Is the speed so fast?
Is the edge so fast?
The screaming screams of God shouted, his body suddenly turned into a tumbling flame, and his body directly from the flesh to the flame, the green sword ran across, a small bowl of flames cut by the sword light The illusion of God sent out the whistle of anger.
"What kind of sword is this? How can it hurt my sacred body?" In the voice of God, not only is there more anger, but also a hint of concealment and fear, even Chu Tian also heard a thick greed. The meaning!