Chapter 1068: Phantom Rush

"Ah, this is impossible, you little witch, how could it be so powerful?"
I didn't know hundreds of times of confrontation, and I was always suppressed. Even the golden armor of his body was smashed. Antonio was sullen and mad, irritated, and gradually lost his mind, and entered a state of violence.
This violent state is not simply a fire-fighting into a magic, but a blood-line talent, a method of fighting skills, called the wrath of the fallen angel.
The runaway state cannot be opened at will. It can only be opened by using anger as the motivation source, the anger is extreme, and the blood of the fallen angel is urged to the extreme.
In the runaway state, Antonio's combat power will rise sharply, and the whole person will become a killing machine with no emotions. The six relatives don't recognize it, which is terrible.
"I'm a knight, I'm an invincible knight!"
He growled, like a hairy lion, with his blond hair standing upright, hot steam from his mouth and nose, his eyes congested and red.
boom!
For a moment, it seemed that a secret gate had suddenly opened, and a terrifying breath broke out from him.
A thick pillar of blood-colored gas soared to the sky at his Tian Ling cover, shattering a large cloud, staining a sky with blood.
What a terrible scene, everyone was horrified, and the soul shuddered.
At this moment, Antonio, as if possessed by the demon king, became extremely fierce and terrible.
"Burning, the wrath of fallen angels, wash away all shame!"
With this almost beast-like roar, Antonio's body was like electricity, and he rushed to Meng Yao's body in an instant, and the blade of the fallen angel was cut across, killing Mang as blood, and cutting Meng Yao's waist.
when!
Mengyao lifted the knife to resist, Jiao Xun was shocked, and the purple electricity Yinlei knife almost came out.
Antonio in the runaway state is really terrible, not only faster, but also more powerful.
For a while, Mengyao was a bit uncomfortable, and left and right slumped, gradually falling into the downwind.
Antonio is incredibly fast. He can fly around Meng Yao more than ten times in one second, pull out a heavy phantom, and roll up a tornado storm in place, as if trapped in a cage.
At the same time, the fallen angel's blade in Antonio's hands smashed lightnings, drawing a scarlet blood training sword in the void, intertwined into a killing net, like a meat grinder, shrouded to Meng Yao, crazy cutting.
Every killing mang has the power to cut gold and iron, and it is extremely sharp. The gathering of so many sword-colored sword-shaped swordsman is enough to split a main battle tank into powder.
Wrath of the fallen angel, the strongest killing skill, chaos storm!
However, it said that the turbulent blade storm has the strongest killing skill, and physical damage is just one of them. The fallen angel's blade is urged to the extreme under the violent state of Antonio, and the inherent cursing power will be released, death, withering, weakness, hypnosis , Dim, ...
It can be seen by the naked eye that in the storm of chaos, there are blood-colored lightnings, clusters of blood-colored flames, and various black lights, green mansions, entangled in Meng Yao crazy, these are all manifestations of negative energy.
With so many negative energies at the same time, the divine realm cannot bear it, and the realm will be weakened.
Therefore, under the condition of Antonio's runaway and the predecessor knights have a battle, but under normal conditions, it is not an opponent at all.
In the eyes of the onlookers, only a thick tornado storm was seen, sweeping the sky, turning the lake upside down, the waves were rough, the waves were turbulent, as if it were the end of the world, and it was horrifying to the extreme.
Both Antonio and Meng Yao were entangled in the storm, but they could not see anyone.
However, anyone knows that at this time, it is Antonio who has taken the initiative and overpowered Meng Yao.
"Antonio in a runaway state is too powerful!"
"The bloodlines of the fallen angels are truly extraordinary, and they are so powerful in just a trace. No wonder the fallen angels in ancient times dared to resist God."
"The witch is dead now."
...
At this time, the battle between Xiao Qingtian and the Blood Clan Su Lao was also coming to an end.
The blood family is very powerful, and the realm of the theory is even higher than Xiao Qingtian. However, Shouyuan will wither, and the spirit and spirit will fall greatly, far from the bravery of the past. In just a few fights, he fell into a disadvantage.
"Is it necessary to fight again? Is it promised to be a piece of waste paper? Today is not your battlefield."
After breaking a killing move of the Blood Clan Su Lao, the two pulled apart, Xiao Qingtian asked.
He was holding a dragon gun, his robes were hunting, his majestic shore was erect, and he exuded a mighty power like a of war. His eyes were cold and cold, and his sharpness was as sharp as a blade.
He seems to be very old, in fact, he is full of spring and autumn.
He didn't really take the shot, he suppressed the blood tribe, and the invincible gods deterred many people.
He once asked for an era, propped up the backbone of a country, and left countless legends on the rivers and lakes. Now because the young demon king fell, he stepped forward to fight the world, and is about to protect one people and one country.
The blood family stayed old, and a ray of blood poured out from the body, drowning him all in it, full of evil charm.
Wow!
Suddenly, in the blood, a blood-colored chain rushed out, like a snake, entangled in Xiao Qingtian.
Huh!
The yelling wind, and the sound of thousands of ghosts crying, made people creepy.
The scarlet charm of this blood-colored chain is scary, as if rushing out of hell, dripping with red blood, it seals the unknown ghost.
"The chain of hell, bondage!" The voice of the blood clan Su Lao came out, deep and hoarse, as if the night owl was opening.
This is a kind of forbidden technique. There are various cursing forces in the Scarlet Chain, and once it is entangled, it will lose its vitality.
Xiao Qingtian's gaze was faint, and he was a little dreadful. He felt the strong power of death from the Scarlet Chain.
Huh!
He stabbed with a firearm and burst a gun.
when!
In the violent sound of a steel collision, the blood-colored chain was blasted off.
Ahhhh ...
A scream came, behind the blood clan Su Lao, several blood clan disciples were hit by a chain of falling flying, and immediately turned into a mass of blood mist.
Suddenly, countless people's eyes were straight, a goosebump was raised, and the spine was chilly.
However, the old blood tribe did not even look at it, and continued their war.
Huh!
The chain was once again danced by the old blood family, like a nine-day magic whip, filled with empty shadows, and the harsh sound of breaking the air was harsh, rushing to Xiao Qingtian from different angles.
Huh!
The stabbing of the dragon gun and bursts of gunfire made the blood clan's old attack always difficult to work.
Finally, at a good opportunity, Xiao Qingtian came forward with a dragon gun, pounded Huanglong, and pierced the bloodline of the Bloodline Su Lao. A battle finally came to an end, and the Bloodline Su Lao lost.
The whole discussion was loud, and all westerners were very calm, snoring everywhere, and dejected.
The blood tribe is always the most powerful of them, and they are defeated. What do they use to fight with Middle-earth?
"This Xiao Qingtian is really not simple."
"No matter how simple it is, after all, our Emperor Huangfu's leader will be defeated, and the sword will be dead!"
In a distant snow-capped mountain, on the top of the mountain, three figures stood, and the handsome man headed by it was Huangfu Jinghong.
Behind him stood a man and a woman, his obedience, that is, the waiter.
"Imperial leader, are you going to shoot now?"
Wearing skin-tight leather clothes, blond, with a devil-like figure, her son-in-law who looks as delicate as a porcelain doll asks him, exhaling like a blue orchid, and sounding crisp and sweet.
"No rush, no rush, wait a second." Huangfu said in shock, his eyes were cold and cold, without a trace of affection, and he turned a blind eye to the beautiful son-in-law.
At this time, another battle in the Valley of Heaven came to an end.
The large blue lake, under the random blade storm combat skills played by Antonio in a runaway state, the lake ’s water does not know how much has been steamed. The bottom of the 100-meter-long lake has subsided, and it is full of scars and holes. .
When the dust was settled, everyone's eyes were all looking at the Great Lake.
"Are the witches dead?"
Everyone had the same question.
After the runaway state, there will be a period of weakness. Antonio is almost paralyzed, holding the blade of the fallen angel with his hands, holding it on the ground, using it as a crutch, groaning and gasping in his mouth.
In front of him was a large pit tangled by a storm of turbulent blades, filled with magma, but it had cooled down, and it was accurate to say that it had been frozen and condensed into a whole moraine, but it was not seen at all. Blood stains.
"How is it? Is the witch dead?" A voice asked on the deck of the flying ship.
This is a man wearing a gold armor, with a large axe on his shoulders, with a majestic and erect posture. He looks extraordinary at first sight.
He is a paladin named Angus.
Standing next to him was a man wearing a gold armor. He was also tall and majestic, with a large sword hanging from his waist. He was the fourth Paladin, named Arnold.
As they stood in the battleship and stood high, they saw the deep pit in front of Antonio, and the group of frozen magma snapped and burst apart.
Antonio's eyes narrowed and he almost scared.
"Be careful!"
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Antonio lifted the blade of the fallen angel hard, struggling with strength, and stabbed in the crack.
He moves too slowly, like a late old man.
The runaway state has cost him too much energy, and it takes several days of cultivation to restore his peak.
He should have escaped, although he may not be able to escape.
Huh!
Each moraine pierced through the crack, like a sharp arrow, pierced through the already worn-out golden battle armor of Antonio, bursting out blood holes.
Bang!
The frozen magma in the deep pit exploded, and a young girl appeared. It was Su Mengyao. Her condition was also very bad. The holy garment of the Boom was dilapidated, her pretty face was as pale as snow, and her blue silk was scattered too much.
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