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Chapter 216 Swallowing the sky
Bloody pus dripped from the crimson dome.

That round of blood moon gradually enlarged in Ning Luo's vision, as if sinking from the sea of ​​stars, filling the entire starry sky in an instant!

Ning Luo instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but he also knew that if he hesitated, he would lose.

The sword is out of its sheath, never take it back!
The flames of blood were burning, and the sword glow skyrocketed!

Since the broken sword, Taixuanhuanjian has been cultivated for four years.

Although Yuan Jing cannot become the bricks and tiles of the Taixuanhuan Sword, it can protect the kidneys to withstand the power of the sword bones to a greater extent, allowing the Taixuanhuanjian to steal the sword's intent more freely.

Whale Tun practice, which seems to be calm and breezy, is actually suffering every minute and every second.

The sword light pierced the cloud and cracked the stone, and shot out with electricity!

And what Jian Guang pointed at was the Emperor's heart!

This puppet supported by the Kuroshio, in order to uphold his so-called identity as the emperor, has never really hidden his heart.

If Ning Luo had known this earlier, he should have tried his best to penetrate it the first time they met!
An individual like the Human Emperor who assimilated with the Kuroshio did not have the so-called dirty core in his body, but after all, he just escaped from the confinement and barely revived, and he has not yet become a weapon.

That heart is not the dirty core, but the complete "body" of the Human Sovereign.

As for this flamboyant giant body, it was just an armor he hadn't finished in time, a flashy artistic sculpture.

The sword light pierced through the air!

Facing the direction where the giant fell, he cut open his flesh and blood, and seeing the blood flashing, the Taixuanhuan sword was about to pierce through the beating viscera.
However, the heart is translocated.

It was not because of the Emperor's manipulation, but because of a few slender bloodshot threads.

"what?!"

Ning Luo's pupils shrank suddenly, but he saw the mountain-like figure in front of him collapse like tofu, leaving only mud all over the place.

And that pulsating heart was pulled by the blood thread hanging from the sky, soaring upwards at a speed that is hard to see!

Even Ning Luo's sword light was hard to catch up with, and he could only watch his heart go away, out of sight.

Immediately afterwards, Xueyue opened its huge black hole-like mouth, swallowed the Emperor's heart into the blood cloud in the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

Standing on the mountain of corpses, Ning Luo saw the blood moon that traversed the entire sky gradually turn into a huge skull.Clouds of blood gathered in the sky, turning into flurry of long hair, connecting to the head of Blood Moon.

That was the head of the Emperor.

From Ning Luo's perspective, it was a huge human head suspended in the starry sky, so big that almost every pore on the head could be seen.

Even Ning Luo felt that if he could walk to that height, with his figure, he would even be able to penetrate the pores.

The head of the dome slowly opened its blood pupils.

The Emperor looked left and right, as if he wanted to find his body.

But maybe it's because his head is too heavy, so the filaments that suspend him are not enough to support the head to twist from side to side.

The Human Sovereign failed to see his physical body, and his expression was obviously a bit disappointed.

But when his pupils shrunk and thousands of proliferating compound eyes appeared in his eyeballs, and he looked at the earth from a distance, he laughed again.

"Oh, this is my real power?!"

"Hahahahahaha, as expected of planning for thousands of years, it turns out that this is me!"

"I said how could I be forced to retreat by an ant, so that's what happened!"

The voice is like a bell, resounding through heaven and earth.

Even Bai Yang, who lived deep in the abyss, could see the giant that filled the sky through the crack of the abyss.

"Fuck, fuck. Then, what the hell is that?"

"Is that the Ancient Emperor?"

"This big face dish"

"Is that a boss that humans can win?"

Lu Chuan Qiaoye realized his previous foolishness, Yun Qiubai and Jiang Xiaoxue looked even more solemn, their fingertips trembled slightly, as if recalling the boundless fear they had experienced a few months ago.

Su Yao in the past and a giant today, although they have different appearances, they both feel the same powerlessness.

That is an opponent that is absolutely impossible to defeat!
There is absolutely no chance of winning if you spend your whole life!
And Ning Luo on the mountain of corpses stared at the giant head on the sky, his face sank.

"Tsk!"

"How can this be your strength? Isn't this obviously the backhand prepared by the Kuroshio?"

Ning Luo now understands that, unlike the Dust Realm, the Human Sovereign of the Desolate Prison is the puppet of the Kuroshio.

He doesn't have to think about anything, he just needs to wait for the Kuroshio to feed the nutrients to his mouth, and then smash the world into pieces.

He wants to become enlightened, and Kuroshio jointly contributed.

He wanted revenge, and Kuroshio helped him slay the demon.

He wanted to be Ling Jueding, and Kuroshio helped him see all the mountains and small things.

No matter that his head and brain get in the way of his hands and feet, Kuroshio will still accompany him forever.

This pair of CP can be locked, so sweet.

Ning Luo finally understood the reason for the sense of disobedience.

He overestimated the intelligence of the Emperor, and he tacitly assumed that the people behind the scenes were all talented people who should have at least some intelligence.

And the ten thousand years of planning also made him think more highly of the Emperor.

But the moment he saw the blood moon, he finally understood.

all fake.

Human Sovereign's so-called resourcefulness, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than listening to his mother.

The bloodlines that the Blood Ancestor preyed on were actually not handed over to the Human Emperor in the end, but paid tribute to the Blood Moon.

The Kuroshio chewed it until it was soft, and then fed it into the mouth of the Emperor.

Everything is so unpretentious.

Without the Kuroshio, the Emperor is nothing.

But contempt cannot reverse the situation, the Emperor's backstage is indeed strong enough.

When the skull hanging in the sky found the trace of Ning Luo, the Human Sovereign's huge face couldn't hide his ridicule and let out a sneer.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Ants!!!"

"Kneel down to this king!!!"

A mass of air cannons in the shape of a substance spit out from the huge mouth of the abyss like a black hole.

Like a star falling from the sky, dragging a striking white rainbow trail, it hit the dark mountain of corpses.

Ning Luo's expression became colder. If it was just hostility to Xiao Wang, then it was pure disgust to the Emperor.

That disgusting and ugly posture like Ye Chen is a filth that shouldn't exist in the world, let alone be called the emperor.

Ning Luo held up the Tai Xuan Illusory Sword, and whispered to himself: "The wind is coming."

The thousands of miles of wind coiled like a vortex, converging on the edge of the sword.

The air cannon with a diameter of a hundred feet was about to fall to the ground, and the Taixuanhuan sword's light soared in an instant, wrapped in the wind of heaven and earth, and blatantly raised it!
Time seemed to stand still.

The air cannon stopped at the edge of the sword, only an inch away from Ning Luo, but it was difficult to get any further.

The wind field is hedging, and the wind pressure stops.

Until Ning Luo flicked his wrist, Jianmang raised slightly at first, only submerged an inch away from the air cannon.

However, in the next breath, the sword glow suddenly swept across the wind wall, piercing through it like a rotten one, splitting the entire air cannon in two!
boom! ! !
The two and a half months took advantage of each other's wind to bounce to both sides, setting off a storm that shook mountains and mountains!

This power, at least as far as shock waves are concerned, is no less powerful than a nuclear strike.

But Ning Luo, who was in the middle of the wind, was unscathed and uninjured.

Taixuan Zhenqi can evolve gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder. It is indeed not as simple and crude as Zhenwu Jianqi, but it is more flexible and changeable, and it can calmly deal with most situations.

Seeing that the air cannon hadn't worked, Human Sovereign's face became more and more gloomy.

In his eyes, his current strength is far beyond the extreme realm, even enough to rule the barren prison.

Now he is more than a mere human emperor, he is the out-and-out and undisputed king of the entire desolate prison world!
Every inch of land and every drop of blood in the barren prison is his property.

But this mustard-like insect dared to be so calm in front of him
He couldn't bear it.

But Human Sovereign thought for a moment: "I remember Tiansheng said that Tiandao will have back-hands, let me guard against it. So he is Tiandao's apostle?"

"God has given me a lot of inspiration, so I can be so strong."

"Then this guy must have a reward from heaven in his mind."

"want to!"

"Want to want to want to."

Refining the barren prison is only one step away.

The appearance of Ning Luo is undoubtedly the last piece of the puzzle!
A gloomy and strange light flashed in Human Sovereign's sun-like blood pupils.

Of course, Ning Luo could notice this expression.

After all, the face of the Human Sovereign is now the sky of the entire Desolate Prison Realm, without the need for spotlights, his subtle expressions will be infinitely magnified.

But Ning Luo still didn't move at all.

Not because of negativity, but because he was waiting for an opportunity.

"The emperor's heart is at the zenith. But the height is a bit outrageous. If I go up recklessly, I won't be able to use my strength in mid-air, so it will be difficult to perform."

The most critical issue is that this is a barren prison, not a dusty abyss.

There are no spirits in the sky of the barren hell.

Therefore, if Ning Luo wants to walk through the air, he must use the inner spirit to form a heavenly rank, or use the Taixuan true energy to evolve the wind spirit.

Moreover, in order to ensure the speed of ejection, the inner spiritual quality and quantity needed to construct the sky rank will not be less.

If it is for the convenience of holding a sword and holding a knife for the purpose of borrowing strength, and making bold moves, then the needs of the inner spirit will be several times more.

But Ning Luo's sea of ​​qi has not yet become a secret treasure of "virtual and real good fortune".

The sky is too high for him to climb.

So have to wait.

In fact, he also waited.

"Ants! Kneel down to this king!!!"

The Human Sovereign roared angrily, and wherever the sound wave passed, the bloody sea of ​​the entire barren prison and the remains of the Kuroshio surged up!

It seems that the gravity of the whole world is reversed, and all phenomena are countercurrent, rushing to the sky!
The remains of the Kuroshio, the sky filled with red clouds, and the endless sea of ​​blood.
In the end, they all gathered together and formed two long arms that stretched across the sky.

A head, joined by two long arms, this is the deformed posture of the Human Sovereign.

The long arms hung down from the zenith, wrapped in the howling wind, and slammed towards Ning Luo!

The mountain-like five fingers plowed through the bloody soil on the plateau, but it was like scratching through tofu, plowing five gullies more than a hundred feet deep with ease!

"Look at you!"

"Kneel! Or don't kneel!"

"Kneel down!!!"

The Human Sovereign roared hoarsely, and swept his palms across, as if the entire plateau was heading towards Ning Luo at a speed thousands of times faster than the train!

Before the palm of your hand arrives, the sky is full of sand and sand!

The strong wind blows Ning Luo's disheveled long hair and robe, but it is difficult to shake his rock-like body, and it is even more difficult to hide the starlight in his pupils.

This is opportunity.

This car, I got on.

(End of this chapter)