Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1581 The sky knife cuts life, the breath is over! (seeking subscription)

The golden dragon king's blood splattered right in front of his eyes, piercing through and melting the jade-like crystal stone platform.

puff!
The quasi-dragon king of the West Sea coughed up blood and was injured by the killing aura in the dragon king's blood. He couldn't bear the supreme aura, even though he was much stronger than when he entered the empty sea eye, he couldn't help but retreat now. , This is the horror of True King Wuque. Even if he has approached the realm of the top quasi-king and glimpsed the shadow of the nine ladders, he still has to avoid the edge for the time being.

It's true!

He came back to his senses, everything in front of him was not an illusion, and the immortal will did not perceive anything strange, but if he wanted to completely deceive the immortal will of a quasi-king, even the perfect king of the phantom race would not leave a trace .

How can it be!

The quasi-dragon king of the West Sea couldn't accept it. The five dragon kings of the Ao family in the South China Sea, a perfect king who has been famous for many years, is well-known in the family of dragons all over the world. Even among the supreme kings, he is not weak, and he is the youngest. Known as the Four Great Human Dragon Families, the existence that is most likely to compete for the throne in the next ten thousand years.

The newly promoted Suotian successor has only practiced for a few years and has not lived a full year. It is rare in the world to be able to become a holy king. Transformed into a quasi-king body, even the blood clan's famous Tagu quasi-king was defeated. The original battle blood transformed from the ancestral blood amazed all the supreme creatures on the top of the sea.

All of these, even if there is still the fire of life resident, and the fate of this Wukonghai, directly crossing the quasi-king realm, crossing the nine ladders, and splitting a supreme true king, this is not just outrageous No, myths and legends dare not write like this, it is simply fabricated, without half a basis and origin.

But it happened.

The Zhunlong King of the West Sea looked at the corner of the stone platform. At this moment, the five dragon kings of the Ao family in the South China Sea, who had been reborn with flesh and blood, had messy blond hair and an ashen complexion.

He couldn't help being afraid, because even with the physique of the supreme true king, rebirth from a drop of blood was only a snap of his fingers, but Su Qinian's sword technique was so terrifying that he even annihilated part of his true king's body. If he doesn't even have a way out, after ten, a hundred, or even a thousand swords, he probably won't be able to carry it, and will fall completely under his sword.

Taking a deep breath, Ao Shang didn't intend to use it at first, because he hadn't fully comprehended the mystery, but now that all ways are cut off, he has no way out.

hum!
The next moment, from the center of his eyebrows, an illusory shadow of a mace appeared. The red-golden dragon scales were shiny, like a dragon's tail, and like a whip from the sky. On the stone platform in the distance, Xihai Zhunwanglong was cold all over, his immortal will trembled, and even in the dark, he had the illusion that a catastrophe was imminent, and his luck was truly sensed, and he trembled violently.

"Emperor Dragon Mace!"

He lost his voice, but soon realized that it was not the emperor's soldiers of the current emperor of the South China Sea. Before that, the top of the boundary sea had been driven into the depths of chaos by the legendary whip of God, so it was impossible for this South China Sea In the hands of the Five Dragon Kings.

Even if it wasn't the Emperor Dragon's mace, this long mace was too similar, as if it was forged according to the shape of the emperor's soldier, a powerful immortal will rose from the phantom of this long mace, accompanied by a terrifying Even though they were far away, the West Sea Zhunlong King felt that the divine court was about to split open. This was a kind of volition he had never seen before, and it seemed to be a little more terrifying than the soul clan.

"You should be lucky to be the first blood sacrificer of this soldier of will!"

Ao Shang's tone was very cold. He was favored by the will of the dragon clan and formed the prototype of this will warrior. The immortal will has been further condensed. Although he has not yet grasped the root of this will warrior, he can know it after only a preliminary induction. , the will-killing power contained in it will exceed imagination, comparable to, or even surpassed by, the soul scriptures inherited by the soul clan.

Even because of the smelting of the fire of luck, this soldier of will has a unique lethal power against luck, and luck is closely related to fate, and it is also one of the ten taboos of the heavens. The fall is not far away. In Ao Shang’s view, it’s just that the killing power of luck is hard to find in the world. Even if it’s limited by the time and months, it’s impossible to comprehend too many mysteries. This alone is enough to make the kings palpitations.

This is a killing technique that shakes the fundamentals, and it is enough to reverse the situation of the battle. As Ao Yan said, the gap between the quasi-king and the real king cannot be calculated. It is not just the transformation of life level and physique. In his opinion, this mouth A soldier of will is enough to make the young Suotian Saint King pay a heavy price for all the previous things.

boom!
The next moment, the five dragon kings of the South China Sea hooked up the phantom of the long mace, and this warrior of will suddenly burst out with terrifying will pressure, the mighty immortal will, even surpassing the middle realm, like a stream of red gold, surpassing the void And time, in an unimaginable way, appeared above Su Qinian's head, and fell down with a single blow.

In the dark, Su Qinian seemed to have seen a majestic will, like a mace from the sky, that sharp will, killing spirit, and the supreme power to penetrate the soul.

Even so, Su Qinian could feel that his luck was unmoved, standing like a pillar of heaven. Compared with it, although the sharpness of this heavenly mace was strong, it was only in the realm of will. , not a bit better than an ordinary soldier, not even qualified to leave marks.

Even at this moment, on the top of the divine court, the sword of will hanging high on the top seemed to have been offended, and it recovered spontaneously without Su Qinian's mobilization.

Clang!
There was a burst of light from the red gold knife, and it rushed out of the court.

clang!
Youruo's substantial metal trembling sound caught Ao Shang by surprise, and at the moment when time almost froze, the light of the saber in Suotian's successor's court suddenly shattered the embryonic form of his will fighter, and even gave birth to a stream of illusory Mars.

He heard the mournful sound of the long mace, and there was a visible gap left on the illusory mace. It was hard for him to imagine that the soldier of will that he had tempered with the fire of luck was severely injured as soon as he came into the world. , and he could even feel that if it wasn't for his willpower cultivation to be a little stronger, he might not be able to keep the prototype of this willpower soldier.

Is it...

Even with the state of mind of a supreme king, Ao Shang couldn't help showing dissatisfaction when he looked at the figure in the white robe at this moment. He could evolve into a supreme being. Most of them are the most powerful people of the same generation, who has no chance and good luck, practice all the way, the level of life is constantly leaping, and many circumstances have created everything in front of them.

But Ao Shang couldn't imagine how many opportunities and fortunes this young Suotian descendant got. It was always unexpected and full of variables. There is a spirit in the will, whether this son is his blood is too outrageous, as the supreme king, he has a rare sense of powerlessness, and his fighting spirit is frustrated.

Clang!Clang!
In the next moment, all thoughts of the Five Dragon King of the South China Sea were extinguished, because he felt the trembling of the rudimentary form of the warrior of will, and from the center of Su Qinian's eyebrows, the light of a red gold knife shot out one after another, cutting through the white void, bursting out A terrifying edge that only the immortal will can feel.

It's too fast, more than ten times faster than the prototype of his Will Warrior, and it can't even capture the will cultivation that surpasses the Immortal Realm.

clang!clang!clang!clang!
The wisps of light from the saber were all chopped on the illusory long mace, like dragon scales made of red clouds and gilded gold splashing. An old dragon, in the last time of the rest of his life, uttered a cry of unwillingness.

boom!
In the distance, the quasi-dragon king of the West Sea felt, but in an instant, the phantom shadow of the long mace suspended in front of the eyebrows of the five dragon kings of the South China Sea collapsed, and the light of the sword rushing out from the eyebrows of the young Suotian sage king was just for observation. , It made him tremble, like a sky knife hanging from the top, he would be destroyed at any time, and he couldn't even produce half a fight.

Rumble!
At this moment, only Ao Shang could hear the sound of his luck collapsing and shattering. The five dragon kings of the South China Sea, who had always been high above the nine heavens and looked down on all living beings, were a little absent-minded, and his golden eyes turned ashen.

His life is exhausted! (Seeking subscription, monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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