Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 468: Life and death.

"Go to hell, fighting with me is the biggest mistake of your life!"

This soul from the immortal roared, and he swept over like a strong wind. He raised a hand and actually condensed a huge golden palm in the sky.

Although there is only one palm that is condensed now, it is too huge.

Endless runes filled the air around him, shining continuously like thunder, one after another boiling laws, extremely sharp, all strangled towards the weasel's real body.

Crossing one golden chain after another, crossing one glorious order after another, I want to kill him here!

This old man moved so fast that even with the scroll of Nuwa, the weasel could hardly dodge.

Especially his attacks are so domineering and sharp that the void is collapsing. If he is hit, the consequences may be disastrous.

The combat power of this old man's immortal soul was even more powerful than he had previously expected!
"Shatter the stars!"

Weasel Roar knew that this move could never be resisted, and he had to avoid it. His body was filled with brilliant light, and he moved sideways to avoid the most dangerous sword peak.

At the same time, his body burned crazily, and the Ding Qin Sword in his hand swept out, using all the highest magical powers he could master.

In front of him, the picture scroll of Nuwa Empress was also boiling.

Chains of order one after another came across the sky, causing the entire runes of the universe to collapse, shattering the immortal glory.

The vast murderous intent filled the nine heavens and ten lands, causing the sky and the sun to lose their original color.

Seeing this scene, Kunpeng in the distance vibrated his wings, and endless lightning tore through the sky. One after another, the magical powers and techniques from the ancient times to the present blended with each other, and finally condensed into a long sword, manifesting. I made a rune and exploded, fully displaying the horrors of the ancient times.

Seeing this scene, the immortal soul in the sky was obviously shocked.

His sharp and huge claws came down with overwhelming force, as if suppressing a whole world. They collided with this piece of runes, and a grand luster broke out between the two, and the runes spread.

This blow made the weasel vomit out another mouthful of blood, and flew out sideways. His whole body shook violently. The gap between the two sides was really too big. Even with all kinds of magic weapons, they still couldn't make up for the difference between the two. the gap between them.

Even if the Weasel had already shown its power and used its last trump card, it was obviously at a disadvantage.

And the soul of the immortal rushed over like a ghost, with a solemn expression, watching the weasel speak especially seriously and question.

"Did you get anything else? This kind of magical power shouldn't be something you can control now."

"None of your business."

The weasel raised his head and spoke.

"You'd better think about it before you talk. I have plenty of ways to make it impossible for you to live or die." The immortal soul stared at him, his eyes full of vast light.

The Weasel sneered when he saw this scene, and didn't care much. With their current state, although they were at a disadvantage in the battle with him, they didn't have any chance of winning. How could he win in this situation? May reveal one's own trump cards.

"Very good. It seems that you have no intention of confessing, but it doesn't matter. The outcome of this battle is destined to be revealed in front of you. It doesn't matter if you don't say it. I can kill you and explore."

The next moment, this immortal soul completely exploded.

His figure flashed, and he came to the weasel's body in an instant. There was a loud boom, as if the whole world was shaking, as if the entire universe was exploding.

One stream after another, thousands of arrows shot out, shattering the sky and the earth.

The weasel looked solemn, grabbed the scroll of Nuwa Empress in his hand and swept it out. The runes rippled, and a piece of emerald green waves appeared here, rising into the sky, fighting for eternity, and resisting the golden impact.

And in the process, the weasel flew away, using the most powerful magical powers to avoid it.

However, this immortal soul is also very fast. Although it is not as fast as the weasel, it can still be called fast.

He flew over like a rainbow, no matter how the surrounding energy impacted, no matter how the surrounding maneuvers attacked him, he just refused to dodge, as if he didn't see it, everything collapsed, relying on his mental strength With the physical body, and there was a brilliant light flashing in his eyes, a red light swept out, and directly killed the weasel on the forehead.

There is no doubt that this is the top spiritual attack, and this is the most terrifying magical power. Weasel also evaded when he saw this scene. He drew his original Qilin body here, although the human form is more conducive to fighting. , which is more conducive to killing, but the beast form of the original body is more suitable for his original combat.

He opened his mouth wide and the runes condensed in his mouth, which seemed to contain stars. He opened his mouth and sprayed it out, fighting against this immortal soul.

For a moment, the entire world was surrounded by flames and lightning, and the laws of Endless Muze covered the entire time and prehistoric times.

Thunder was everywhere, rolling and boiling, and they all moved towards the old man to kill them. And the Weasel's move did have some miraculous effects. The soul he hit was actually constantly dodging. After a brief thought, the Weasel understood Now, although his body looks no different from that of a normal person, it is actually still related to the soul. And thunder is the best way to deal with souls. Thinking of this, Weasel took action again, and golden thunderbolts fell from the sky one after another. Each one of them collapsed the mountains, collapsed the rivers, and the endless earth was here. The lava turned into under the attack.

For a moment, the sky was filled with the power of destruction, and lightning was all over the sky. Seeing this scene, the old man gradually became a little angry.

"Young man, you are definitely destined to fight me. This is a hasty decision, and you will pay the price sooner or later."

This immortal soul scolded coldly. His hands vibrated and turned into a pair of golden wings. These wings were extremely huge. When they flew up, they seemed to cover the entire sky and earth, especially the feathers on them. Root after root, everything is very sonorous.

Like sharp swords, they cut through the sky, cut off lightning, and spun towards the weasels. In their air, and around the places they passed by as they spun, even the space was constantly fluctuating. Seeing this, the weasel gradually understood.

This old man had been covering up before and did not show his true body to fight. Now it seems that his body is a ferocious raptor. He has revealed part of his body here, extremely powerful and domineering.

Rolling thunder intertwined and fell down. There was no doubt that his strength was indeed strong enough. The fluctuations and power he emitted were enough to kill any opponent at the same level as him and turn them into charcoal and powder.

But the immortal soul in front of him is not one of them. His combat experience is too rich, and his physical strength is too strong. Overall, it is a level higher than that of the weasel. Even with the blessing of magic weapons, it is now difficult to deal with it.

Sharp feathers swept over one after another, and the sword energy came close to the body. From a long distance, the weasel felt like it was being torn apart. The space around his feathers was broken. Seeing this scene, the weasel immediately decided to avoid it. Out.

He turned around and flew thousands of miles away, narrowly avoiding the impact. The weasel turned around and realized that the old man in front of him was moving too fast. In just one breath, he actually caught up with him again. He was worthy of being one of the most powerful creatures in the ancient times. He was worthy of being able to survive in the land of reincarnation of the human race. As expected, the realm is beyond the realm of beings of the same realm. It's too much.

He couldn't continue to fight like this. A cold light flashed in the weasel's eyes. He quickly jumped his body and dived downwards, because it would be detrimental to him to continue fighting. But now he relies on the scroll of Nuwa Empress. It can temporarily possess the fighting power of this realm, but this old man is different. While fighting, it is still absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy of the world.

Although this did not allow him to exert his full offensive power, it gave him enough time to sustain a long battle. When Nuwa's power faded, if he waited until it was all over, he would be the only one destined to fail.

Taking a deep breath, the weasel decided to fight for his life. At this moment, it could only burn its body.

"If I can't beat you, can I start using my trump card to fight for my life?" The immortal soul below obviously had such combat experience. Cold electricity shot out from his two pupils. He turned around quickly and did not fight the weasel to the death. Fight.

There was still a long way to go before it came forward, so it used ancient magical powers, opened its big mouth, looked up to the sky and roared, and countless runes flew up.

Each rune carries the power and fluctuations to destroy Wanchuan, and they all condense towards the weasel shroud.

There is no fool who can live to this level. This immortal soul is extremely cautious. He is very afraid of the weasel's desperate methods, because until now he has not suppressed the weasel's final trump card, so he does not want to easily fight with him here. contend.

His life is nothing more than an ant, nothing more than a bug. How can it be compared with his superior self?

Standing in the distance and watching all this, this soul obviously had no intention of being anxious. However, he soon frowned and sensed a dangerous aura approaching.

what's the situation? Where did this come from? He turned around and looked around, his eyes flickering, and he found that there were several broken bones hidden in the void at some point. These bones appeared at some point, but they were directly rooted in the void, and no power was emitted. , he had rushed past this bone before. He didn't notice it before, but now he is aware of it.

What is going on? The bones left over from ancient times have been refined into the oldest killing weapon?
This immortal soul recognized the origin of these bones, and after a moment, his heart began to tremble violently.

At the first moment, he recognized that these were the bodies of immortals that had been shattered in battles in the ancient times. They were at extremely high levels and were much stronger than him. Now some of them were condensed into magic weapons and placed here!
The Immortal Soul's head suddenly became enlarged and his scalp was numb. He rushed to the side without hesitation, but it was obviously too late. This was arranged by the weasel when he was trying to escape. It was just to trap and kill him and place it in the place. In the void, waiting for the opportunity to detonate, like a landmine, now this immortal soul rushes over and is still standing there stupidly. Isn't it just waiting for his guidance?

With a loud bang, the sky here was shattering, the earth was exploding, and the void was twisting. The killing power of the powerful weapon formed by the condensed souls and bones of the immortals was so powerful that the entire sky was shattered. It is becoming blurry, as if black mist is boiling and collapsing.

In the center, the weasel escaped, but the immortal soul was not so lucky, and suffered the most terrifying impact at the core.

The weasel stopped in his tracks, opened his eyes wide, and many runes bloomed in his eyes. He looked at the void and saw the immortal soul at the center of the storm. At this time, his body was in dilapidated form, and his neat clothes were all gone. It was broken, the body was flowing, and it was extremely embarrassed. Even a large part of the body was blown off.

But it is a pity that although this immortal soul was seriously injured, he did not die. He even recovered from the injury in just a few seconds.

The exercised body grows again, and the broken arms recover again.

The immortal soul raised his head and looked at the weasel in the distance and spoke coldly.

"It's just a one-time anti-personnel weapon. Do you think it can kill me? It's too naive. Even if it temporarily injures me seriously, it will recover soon."

As he spoke, the unstable fluctuations in this immortal's soul returned to normal levels.

Seeing this scene, the immortal soul not only had no intention of dispelling his anger, but instead became even more angry.

At high altitude, the weasel gasped. He was too difficult to deal with. Didn't even such a big killer weapon have a decisive impact on it? But soon he also knew that this immortal soul must not be allowed to continue to recover here.

Taking a deep breath without stopping for a moment, he relied on the scroll of his beloved Nuwa Empress, wielding his magical power, and dived directly from the core position. He swept the Dingqin sword in his hand, and directed the boundless sword light towards the new one. The soul was killed and gone!

We must kill him here now. If we wait for him to recover, the consequences will be disastrous!

(End of this chapter)