Chapter 1356: Wandong's killing opportunity!

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"Your self-mutilation tricks have a little meaning." Bloodlight merged into the mountains, and the mountains of blue light immediately became more textured. In a trance, it was not a shadow of light, but a real mountain.
"A bit interesting? Hum ... come on!"
After losing a lot of essential blood, the eyes of Venerable Ghost Face showed a lot of fatigue, but it also became more fierce. The killer of the blood skeleton, not only is it extremely rich in assassination and actual combat experience, but also because of wandering on the verge of life and death all year round, he has developed a crazy momentum that is desperate to ignore everything and die with the enemy.
The blood-filled mountains immediately shook in space and time. If there is nothing, such as the roar of the avenues, it has spread over thousands of miles.
This momentum was so violent that it made the face of Xin Zhixuan horrified. The body is trembling, and his voice is blown by the wind. "Brother, can you say that Master Xu can defeat such a powerful Venerable Ghost Face?"
Xin Biantian shook his head bitterly and whispered, "The two of them are so powerful that we are not even qualified to look up. I have no ability to predict the victory or defeat between them! This blow is already desperate. Even if Xu Gongzi can finally take it, I am afraid that it will have to pay a big price. The madness of the strongest Shinto Peak Realm is really terrible! "
"Ah ... I hope God bless you, Mr. Xu will be fine!" Xin Zhixuan exclaimed and clenched his fist tightly. After a while, his palm was already wet.
"Just want to kill me based on this, far away!"
Just as Venerable Ghost Face controlled countless mountains of blood and rolled down towards Wandong, Wandong sneered, his right palm turned, and his palm shot towards the sky. Countless purple mansions immediately burst from their palms, and these purple mansions gathered in the air, slowly condensing into a purple light figure. This figure is similar to Wan Dong's foot, like Wan Dong's avatar.
"This ... what kind of magical power is it? Is it a natal idol !?"
This scene stunned Venerable Ghost Face, and shouted repeatedly. For a time, even the mountains showed signs of instability.
"No! It can never be a natal god! That's a means that only the strong souls of the Holy Soul Realm can display, and the mortal gods of the Holy Soul Realm are all up to tens of feet, the weather is vast, and the atmosphere is magnificent. The size of ordinary people, the two momentum can not be compared at all. And this purple shadow seems to be more solid than the natal statue, closer to the real person, it is really strange ... "
"Why? Frightened?"
Seeing the ghost, Venerable stood there and kept mumbling, Wan Dong sneered.
"Afraid? The one you should be afraid of is you!"
Ghost-faced Venerable no longer ignored Ziying, only regarded it as Wandong's ordinary means. After a deep drink, the mountain continued to fall, and Wandong and Ziying were covered together.
Not to mention the ghost-faced Venerable who didn't understand the mystery of this purple shadow, even Wan Dong himself was not very clear. This purple shadow was formed by the transfiguration of the soul in his Yuan Mansion. Previously, Wandong only knew that the second level of Xuantian Wushen Wuqi Refining Qi Realm was Huashen. But Wandong doesn't know what kind of chemistry it will be, and after success, what kind of situation it will be. Now he knows that the so-called deification is to gather the soul.
The role of this soul has the same effect as the Dao species bred in the strong body of the Holy Soul Realm, but it is more powerful. The speed at which the soul absorbs and transforms the aura of heaven and earth is absolutely unmatched by the Dao species.
This is why, when Wan Dong is about to condense the soul, even the light of Dao species has to shrink and avoid, the two are not at the same level at all.
It is just the role of the spirit of the gods, which should not only absorb and transform the spirit of heaven and earth, and become a source of strength for the monks, there should be more other magical uses.
When Xin Zhixuan was attacked by Sirius outside Taoyuan Valley, Wan Dong uttered a shout in anxiety, and the spirit of the beast that Sirius drank was shattered and died on the spot. There was a shadow of this soul. At that time, the soul of the gods had not yet fully condensed successfully. Now that the soul of the gods has been completed, perhaps his threat against the fairy beast soul will be more powerful.
And does this soul only affect the fairy beast soul? Is there any threat to the monks? Wan Dong will have to verify his face with Venerable Ghost.
The mountains of blood and light fell down, and Wan Dong's heart moved slightly, and the purple shadow formed by the transfiguration of the soul immediately danced. Countless Zimang burst from his body, like needles and thorns, directed at the mountains.
This needle-like purple awn seems to be small. Compared with the majestic majesty of the mountains, it is very self-evident, but it fully confirms the saying that concentration is the essence!
These purple mansions seem small, and the compressed qi in them is beyond imagination. Once shot into the blood-light mountain, it immediately burst like a high-explosive grenade. The majestic breath swept the Quartet, and the mountains couldn't be resisted anymore, bursting out one after another, and suddenly turned into a void.
The blood of the blood-faced mountain is condensed with the blood of Venerable Ghost Face. When the mountain collapses, the Venerable Ghost Face is also hit hard. Even spitting out several blood arrows, the figure could not stand, could not help but kneel down on one knee.
The mystery and power of Wan Dong made the Venerable Ghost Face think that he might be defeated, but he never thought that he would be defeated so thoroughly and so miserably!
When the strength of the purple shadow filled, the ghost-faced Venerable trance only felt that he was not facing Wandong, but the whole world, he had no chance of winning at all, and even had no qualification to fight against others. .
"Brother, you ... didn't you say that Venerable Ghost Face is very strong, and Master Xu has to pay a big price? But I think Master Xu, to crack this trick, it didn't take much effort!" Xin Zhixuan was surprised and surprised Hi, at the same time said with some doubt.
Xin Biantian stared at his eyes for a moment, then could not help but let out a long breath and murmured, "This Xu Gongzi is really unfathomable ..."
Xin Zhixuan looked at Xin Biantian's eyes and couldn't help flashing a trace of contempt, lightly opening Zhu Lip's way, "Brother really can't compare with Master Xu."
"Hey! What are your eyes? What do you mean by saying this? Anyway, I am your brother!"
"Ah ~~~"
"..."
"How is this possible? You are so easy ... Poof!" Before the words of Venerable Ghost Face, he couldn't help but spit out another blood.
Compared with the blow on the , I am afraid that the blow from the spirit is even more heavy.
Wan Dong didn't take the words of Venerable Ghost Face, but looked him up and down, inside and out, and looked carefully, and a pair of sword brows wrinkled slightly.
Ghost-faced Lord ’s injuries are indeed not light, but they are all physical. Anyone who gives him such a heavy blow will do the same. Other than that, there is nothing special about Ghost Face Lord.
This is a distance from Wandong's expectations! It seems that in addition to the amazing fighting power, the soul of the gods does not pose a great threat to the soul of mankind as it does to the soul of fairy beasts.
However, Wan Dong did not feel disappointed or frustrated. The powerful combat power of the God's Soul is far beyond the Dao of the Holy Soul Realm.
It's just that the cultivation of Venerable Ghost Face is not very strong, at least it's too far from the 9th Five-Year Plan. It is impossible for Wan Dong to fully verify the fighting power of the soul through him.
"Tell me, who are you !?"
The voice of Venerable Ghost Face nearly roared, and it was full of unwillingness and resentment.
"Does a dying person need to know so much?"
"Don't you dare to kill me! If you kill me, the blood skeleton will never die with you!"
"Are you in the position of blood skeleton higher than Shen Lian?"
"Shen Gong?"
"Even he died in my hands, do I still care about you?"
"Shen Gong was killed by you !? This is impossible! You lied to me!"
Venerable Ghost Face glared at his eyes, almost madly rushed towards Wan Dong. It's a pity that his figure hadn't reached the top three feet of Wandong yet, so he was flirted with dozens of feet away by a purple awn burst from Wandong's body.
"You ... are you a human being or a ghost?" Venerable Ghost Face stood up tremblingly, with the only exposed eyes and blood red.
Blood Skeleton Hall Purple Sword-level Killer Ghost Face Venerable was actually forced into this situation. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would n’t believe it if he was afraid of killing Xin Tiantian alive.
This is really the sky, there are people outside!
Wan Dong snorted coldly and was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ghost Face Sovereign, about to wave his hand and send him the last voyage, a white light, with a sharp roar, suddenly blasted.
Wandong Jianmei raised her eyebrows, her palms turned to meet her, and white light and whistling disappeared together in Wandong's palm.
"Hehe ... it's the jade symbol of your blood skeleton! They probably don't know yet, you are about to die!" As he said, Wan Dong injected a trace of divine thought into the jade card in his hand. Appeared in his mind.
"How can the secret of my blood skeleton be known to you outsiders? Return the jade rune to me!"
The ghost-faced Venerate roared sideways, facing Wandong with difficulty. His wounds are scary, and he must endure pain every time he moves a small step!
However, the obscenity of this ghost-faced Venerable is strong enough, and he still keeps striding and wants to back the Jade Fu.
But when the Venerable Ghost Face moved to a distance of five feet from Wandong, suddenly, a terrible chill like a blizzard burst out of Wandong's body.
This chill was so strong that even Venerable Ghost Face, who had long been unaware of the heat and cold, could not help trembling, and his whole body of blood had a posture of being frozen.
The ghost-faced Venerable Master felt a huge earthquake and looked up to Wan Dong subconsciously. I saw Wan Dong's face as if there was a layer of frost. Among the stars, there was a thick murderous volcano like a volcanic eruption.
Ghost-faced Venerable was immediately taken aback, his legs seemed to be filled with lead water, and he could no longer take a step forward. Heaven-faced and fearless ghost-faced Venerable Lord is full of fear at this time!
Not only Ghost-faced Venerable, Xin Biantian, Xin Zhixuan, Wen Xiong and others, all felt the terrible killing of Wan Dong, looked at each other, and even froze, even breathing could not help but hold ...