The Dark Country of End Times Rebirth

Chapter 705
"Break the sky and break the universe"

With the punch of the bald man, the light in the sky seemed to be overwhelmed by this punch, and it began to become dark, as if the sun was about to set, and all the light was taken away by this punch, just like the sky when the world first opened A gleam of light is common, and people can't help but look sideways.

However, Lang Shigu felt that the space in front of him began to distort and shatter, and time began to become disordered. The past, present, and future timelines all began to be entangled. The avenues are beginning to twist.

Even the night scene cast by Deng Yin not far away was instantly affected and turned into daytime. Everyone felt their eyes light up instantly, and the old man surnamed Xiao who was fighting with Deng Yin also showed his figure.

At this time, both Deng Yin and the old man surnamed Xiao were wounded, and they looked as if they were different. Although Deng Yin's night covered the sky and blocked the functions of the five senses such as vision, touch, and smell, he could see others, but others could not. Not being able to see him allows him to attack and kill in the dark like a ghost. Even if other avenues are not stronger than Deng Yin's Dark Night Avenue, they will be suppressed within the night.

However, as Deng Yin's old opponent for many years, how could the old man surnamed Xiao not know Deng Yin's methods, so even if he fell into a state of being deprived of his five senses, he would unfold his own avenue and turn into countless golden Dao blades to surround himself. I didn't know that Deng Yin had intruded into my vicinity, and my Golden Dao Blade could also attack.

After all, I will be deceived, but the Dao will not. The level difference between myself and Deng Yin is not too big, so it is impossible for Deng Yin to suppress his Dao Jindao by the night transformed by the law of night.

This gave the old man surnamed Xiao a chance to hurt both sides. As long as Deng Yin dared to surprise him, he would definitely be hurt by his golden way and bring them back to the same level again.

Deng Yin was startled when he saw that his dark night was dispelled. He had no way to turn into a ghost, but the old man surnamed Xiao seized the opportunity.

"The white tiger splits the sky."

The Golden Dao was transformed by the old man surnamed Xiao into a golden giant knife, the whole body is golden yellow, surrounded by traces of Dao Qi, it cuts the space continuously, at a glance, you can feel cold all over your body, feeling that your body is being cut, and at the same time The murderous aura began to boil.

The White Tiger, the Golden Emperor, the master of killing, the ancestor of all soldiers, the ruler of all weapons in heaven and earth, the weapons here do not only refer to weapons made of metal, all weapons that can cause damage are all weapons ruled by the white tiger .

Those who stood a little closer to the two of them trembled slightly, the essence of the flesh was slowly stripped out, and at the same time, the killing intent in their hearts also gradually increased under the influence of the Golden Dao, and their eyes became larger. flushed.

This is already the case for others, but at this time, the old man surnamed Xiao who wields the sword of the golden way of Baihu is already full of killing intent, filling his whole chest: "Kill."

The White Tiger Knife in his hand slashed towards Deng Yin without any skill, and the majestic killing intent seemed to have a flood outlet, just like the Milky Way cracked, and the water of the galaxy swept towards the gap, destroying the city and the earth .

The White Tiger Saber shattered in an instant, and a phantom of the white tiger roared proudly. Immediately, the phantom of the white tiger disappeared, and a huge shadow of the saber took over the white tiger, appearing under the sky and above the earth, and slashed at Deng Yin from a distance.

Deng Yin only felt that he was locked by a huge killing intent and couldn't escape. Even if he hid in the ends of the earth now, the knife would come as scheduled, as if it was agreed, he could only carry it, he could only force it Resistance, as long as he survives this blow, he will be able to usher in a new life.

Deng Yin deserves to be a person who can become a god. Since he can't hide, then don't hide. Once he made up his mind, his mind instantly condensed, and he was extremely focused. Looking at the thunder knife that was about to be cut down, the panic, fear, and hesitation in his heart were all gone. Dissipated, at this time Deng Yin was a pure monk, a monk who fought for his own life.

"Come on, I, Deng Yin, have been practicing for [-] years. How can you imagine the storms and waves I have experienced? Even the most critical one failed to kill the old man. How can you do it this time?" It took the old man's life."

These words slowly came out of Deng Yin's mouth, not only shaking the old man surnamed Xiao's confidence in being able to kill him, but also strengthening his own confidence. He had already survived the most difficult and difficult times, so what Will die here.

Deng Yin looked at the bright knife light, saw the broken heaven and earth, saw the greenness of the No. 1 kill when he first entered the practice world, saw himself growing up and killing countless times, and saw himself trying to become a god. , killed the most trusted person.

These times are the moments when his killing intent boils over. Now they have traveled from the past to the present, gathered on Old Ghost Xiao, and are about to kill the current self. The cycle of karma and retribution is not good.

"I will not die - the Night Emperor comes."

With a loud roar, Deng Yin transformed into a great way in an instant, and his whole body turned into a pitch-black devil state. Black mist surged, representing the darkness of night and the darkness of death.

After Deng Yin transformed into a Dao, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood. Although he had already perfected the law of the night, he suffered a Dao injury in a battle and has never been able to heal. The most powerful force will always be able to be contended by the old man surnamed Xiao.

And now, regardless of his own Dao injuries, he forcibly transformed himself into Dao again, wanting to resist this domineering slash, a lore slash, which made his injuries worsen again before it even started, and even accelerated his death, but in order to survive, in order to To resist this knife, these prices can be paid.

Even if he can kill Old Ghost Xiao, he will be one step closer to success. As long as the bald man can solve Lang Shigu, the entire Fengya City will be his own. At that time, his injuries will be nothing more than trivial matters.

And even if you don't consider any interests, now it's time to fight on the front line. Even if you just want to survive, you have to work hard. If you are afraid of this, you are afraid of that, and you will lose everything in the end.

After Deng Yin became a Daoist, he pointed at the white tiger's killing knife that was slashed far away in the void, and the black light all over his body immediately gathered towards this finger, like a thousand streams returning to the sea, and all the darkness in the world melted into one. finger.

"Eternal Night Under Heaven"

Deng Yin's index finger at this time has been completely blackened, as thick as thick ink that will never be melted, without the slightest light, and even sucks the surrounding light, forming a dark vacuum, which is absolute darkness , without the slightest light and heat.

As soon as Deng Yin pointed out, a black beam of light blasted towards the white tiger's lore knife, as if running through the past and the present, the night is eternal, no matter when and where, as long as the place where the light does not reach, it is a dark place. The place where light sleeps.

Feeling the aura of a strong enemy, the white tiger's blade became more and more ferocious. The more powerful the enemy, the more valuable it was to kill, and there was nothing to kill those who were as weak as ants.

The illusory white tiger's knife slashed on the black beam of light, as if it had slashed on a black magic stick.

The sword is fierce and can split the sky. This is the most domineering sword in the world, the most unreasonable sword. As long as it stands in front of you, it will be cut in two by it.

Even in the deep and endless night, under my knife, you will live forever. I am the knife of lore, the knife of light, and cut off all hope.

The old man surnamed Xiao roared recklessly, the blood in his eyes slowly faded, and the killing intent accumulated in his heart for thousands of years, will be released under this knife.

As soon as the black beam of light came into contact with the White Tiger Knife, it froze for a while, and then it was split from the middle by the White Tiger Knife, all the way down, and took the head of Deng Yin's neck.

Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, and the killing intent getting closer and closer, his divine body and soul are about to be crushed, making Deng Yin yell wildly: "No!!!"

(End of this chapter)