Invincible Battle Strength System

Pu chi!

The flesh-and-flesh chest was instantly cut into a hideous wound, the flesh and blood was blurred, and the white bones were revealed.

Strongs of scarlet blood shot out again, scattered to the ground.

dong!

When War God Yang Jian's body, fiercely, fell to the ground, the entire central square was quiet again.

"This time, are you dead?"

Everyone stared at the War God Yang Jian who was lying on the ground.

They saw, one after another scarlet blood, flowing continuously from War God Yang Jian's body.

War God Yang Jian's body, Life Aura is getting weaker and weaker!

Five seconds!

Ten seconds!

Twenty seconds!

one minute!

After one minute, War God Yang Jian is still lying on the ground, the vitality in his body seems to be stagnant at any time!

The soldiers of the aircraft family, all let out a long relaxed breath.

Dead!

War God Yang Jian is dead!

Huh?

In this scene, the Demon Spirit King frowned.

No!

Yang Jian is absolutely impossible to die so easily!

He knows the true formidable power of the cold blade of strength, he knows best, it will suffer severe damage, but it will never die!

With this strength, he can still control it!

If he really died, he would not get the cultivation secret technique of Divine Soul Eye. He would not do such a stupid thing!

"Yang Jian, because you are still the ancient Earth powerhouse, you lie on the ground and pretend to die!"

The face of the Demon Spirit King was full of hideousness.

Da!

He took a step forward.

"You give me up!"

After angry roar, the Demon Spirit King's gaze suddenly turned, looking towards Hei San and the others, and cold glow flashed through his eyes.

"If you continue to pretend, I will slaughter one of them until all of them are slaughtered!"

"haha..."

The crazy grinning laughter was resounded.

bang!

This sentence made the black three and the others sad, and instantly face white like paper!

This...

At this moment, the life and death of War God Yang Jian is unclear, and the state seems crazy Demon Spirit King is pressing harder!

War God Yang Jian is in danger!

The second part of the dark palace will be completely annihilated!

"What should we do? What should we do!"

Everyone's face is full of despair, and the power of the Demon Spirit King makes them feel powerless.

However, they did not have the slightest fear, a pair of resolute eyes, directly facing the splashing eyes of the Demon Spirit King killing intent.

"hmph!"

Looking at Hei San and the others brazenly going to death, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the Demon Spirit King's mouth.

"Is it really that you are not afraid of death?"

"Well, then this king will fulfill you one by one!"

The end, Demon The Spirit King's body shape turned, a trace of vitality overflowed, and another vitality cold knife formed.

"The first one is you!"

With a wave of his palm, the Demon Spirit King wanted to kill Ao Fuhui!

Just when he just raised his palm.

"cough cough cough!"

A violent cough sounded!

This cough sound, like a blast of thunder, blasted in everyone’s ears.

One after another looked at them all, and they suddenly saw a silhouette covered in blood, slowly climbing up.

Not dead?

War God Yang Jian is not dead!

They looked different, and they couldn't believe their eyes were so severely wounded that they could stand up alive!

There is joy, anger, worry, and evil!

da da da!

Under the shocking gaze of everyone, the standing War God Yang Jian walked towards the Demon Spirit King step by step.

Tick!

Scarlet blood is flowing on his body. Every time he takes a step, his body can't help but shake, but in his eyes, the color of excitement is getting thicker and thicker.

This is the 2nd Strike, and it’s still a final strike!

"Come on, continue!"

"I still...can hold it!"

hua!

This sentence After falling, the soldiers of the aircraft clan were in an uproar again.

This person, I am afraid that they were stupefied by their patriarch. He was unable to walk smoothly, and even dared to take the initiative to find a hack!

fuck!

They have never seen such a person who is willing to die!

Especially is Demon Spirit King, he hesitated in his muddy old eyes.

Do you chop or not?

Chop, he is really afraid of smashing War God Yang Jian to death!

However, if he doesn't split it, where will his face be kept in front of so many people? His name, his face, how can he survive?

Just when he hesitated, War God Yang Jian's voice passed again.

"Bah!"

"Demon Spirit King, you have no guts, bastard! grandfather I'm standing here, you're going to chop again!"

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"Why, don't you dare? Scared to break the courage? Then go out!"

One after another provocative words, from afar, continue to enter the Demon Spirit King's ears.

"Okay, very good!"

"Since you like being abused so much, I will satisfy you again!"

Now, crazy The energies overflowed and instantly condensed into the third energies cold knife in the right palm of the Demon Spirit King.

Huh!

The cold knife of the carrier's voice of breaking the air, fiercely slashed in the direction of War God Yang Jian once again.

bang!

War God Yang Jian was once again cleaved and flew out.

"no!"

Hei San and the others screamed bitterly, each of them desperate to the extreme.

dong!

Suddenly, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the place where War God Yang Jian fell was smashed out of a big pit. The blood invaded the soil and rocks of the big pit and turned it into a scarlet color. .

As if, there is the land of burial!

At this moment, no one believes that War God Yang Jian can stand up again. He was hit hard and was hacked three times in a row.

Even if you don’t die, it must be a useless person!

However, only the Demon Spirit King knows that Yang Jian will definitely stand up!

Because, at the moment when the cold knife was released, the strength in his hand recovered a lot in time.

Otherwise, the third powerful cold knife burst out, enough to kill the seriously injured War God Yang Jian on the spot!

He still has this confidence!

Huh!

I saw that a palm covered with blood slowly stretched out of the big hole, and then a bloody silhouette crawled out.

It is...War God Yang Jian, he is not dead yet!

Not only that.

"Demon Spirit King, you are really a thing that hasn't been planted. Even if you stand to hack it, you dare not use it!"

War God Yang Jian's eyes , Staring straight at the Demon Spirit King in front of him, with a cold killing intent in the depths of his black eyes.

Just now, he was betting with his life, betting on the current Demon Spirit King, and he didn't dare to put him to death!

It turns out that his bet is correct!

Three energies and cold knives, that means the Demon Spirit King, with the dark spots covering the body, mobilized three times!

So, Demon Spirit King is not enough to be afraid of, and War God Yang Jian still has the opportunity and means to comeback!

Just hearing these words, the Demon Spirit King's face didn't show the slightest irritation, instead, there was a dense color on the corners of his mouth.

"tsk tsk, do you want to anger this king? Let this king give you a happy way to die? That is impossible!"

hearing this, War God Yang Jian shook the head.

"Enraged you? You are wrong!"

"I am really giving you a chance to kill me, but you don't cherish it. For a while, Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

hehe!

This sentence, to the Demon Spirit King, is only a provocative word at best, not even a threat!

On his gloomy face, there was a flash of undisguised greed.

"Do you think that if you create these black spots of different sizes on this king, you can win the game?"

"Idiot people say dreams!"

"You know, you are seriously injured and defeated now. As long as this king searches your Sea of ​​Consciousness and obtains the cultivation secret technique, everything will not be a problem!"

The word is over, Demon Spirit King No more nonsense, the center of the eyebrows flashed, and a sharp Divine Consciousness shot out suddenly.

Shoo!

The goal of Divine Consciousness is precisely Divine Consciousness Sea of ​​War God Yang Jian!

Just, at this moment.

bang!

The black spots swept again, and the monstrous death exploded from the body of the Demon Spirit King!

Pu chi!

Just when the Divine Consciousness was about to cover War God Yang Jian, the Demon Spirit King a mouthful of blood burst out!

The addition of black and red is eye-catching and scary!

"How could this happen?"

The pain hit the body, and the Demon Spirit King had to forcibly recover the Divine Consciousness.

His face was full of horror, and his eyes were full of horror, staring at the direction of War God Yang Jian.

crash-bang!

He was in a cold sweat and couldn't believe the changes on his body. At this time, the dark spots have penetrated into the body and eroded the veins!

"No..."

"No!"

"This king does not operate the Divine Soul Eye, and will not completely remove the dark spots Detonated!"

Only, seeing this scene, the face of the deathly pale War God Yang Jian, a thick disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The eye of Divine Soul, it's a shame that you got it by chance! Do you think that if you don't use the eye of Divine Soul, you won't trigger dark spots?"

"It's ignorance is a bliss! haha..."

Full of playful smile, came from War God Yang Jian's mouth, and then, his eyes shrank, said solemnly.

"I'll let you see the evil consequences of the cultivation secret technique!"

After saying this, War God Yang Jian shook his palm and said the law in his mouth.

ka ka ka!

Demon Spirit King's entire palm covered with black spots, inch by inch skeleton burst open, and then under that lifeless breath, it rotted quickly!

The strong stench is coming!

"Hiss!"

"Damn it, don't!"

The Demon Spirit King trembled with fright.

He suddenly discovered that the bursting and rotten arm was the right arm that he used frequently with the cold knife!

"Why is this like this?"

It's just now, there is no room for him to think about it.

bang!

This deep bone marrow pain has once again increased, as if to crush and tear the Demon Spirit King, making him tremble.

At this moment, another joking voice came.

"Demon Spirit King, you, the fur cultivator of the eye of Divine Soul, really disappointed me!"

I saw, War God Yang Jian's mouth appeared The sharp arc.

"The eye of Divine Soul, contains the mystery of the universe, Myriad Transformations, the benefits are endless, what you need is continuous meditation suddenly enlightenment!"

"And you, during the cultivation, killing intent too Heavy, eager for success, there will be a risk of self-destruct at any time, it’s stupid!"

"No, you are talking nonsense!"

Demon Spirit King feels his own Cognition is being subverted!

At the moment, he, flustered and exasperated, wants to madly kill War God Yang Jian!

It's just that I just mobilized my body's energy.

"Pu chi!"

Another burst of black and red blood!

"Demon Spirit King, but, I really have to thank you for your stupidity, otherwise, I won't have such a good opportunity!"

"Just now, you and me, When the golden glow collided, what I was running was the real cultivation secret technique, but you were the unorthodox way!"

"This, you are doomed to lose!"

War God Yang Jian was seriously injured, but his words were sharp and vicious, and he poke at the stupidity of the Demon Spirit King.

bang!

This scene, as if a child who has done something wrong, is being sternly reprimanded by an adult, making everyone face shocked.

His!

The soldiers of the machine clan are all dumbfounded!

In their eyes, their patriarch is invincible, and all moves have the upper hand, but at the moment, it is battered and exhausted!

This...how is it possible?

It's weird and terrifying!

"Is it...really the king did something wrong? Really stupid?"

The Demon Spirit King’s face is full of unbelievable. On thinking about it, he only felt his scalp numb.

"When the golden glow confronted, the golden glow released by the king suddenly trembled, and the color gradually became thinner. In desperation, the Royal General golden glow took it back into the body..."

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"The strangeness of this king's body was formed in that instant!"

Shua!

At this moment, under the signal of War God Yang Jian, the battle strength maintained the most complete Ao Fuhui and moved forward.

"Yang Jian senior!"

After the words fell, Ao Fuhui held the War God Yang Jian firmly, and the latter continued to open the mouth and said.

"Demon Spirit King, you are wrong. You should not use the eyes of Divine Soul to deal with its real master!"

"Otherwise, I will not be yours Opponents!"

"But, you make mistakes again and again, and even put the golden glow in the eyes of Divine Soul into your body. Among those golden glow, there is the true operating principle of the eyes of Divine Soul"

"One orthodox, one vulgar, how can you not backlash when the two are combined?"

War God Yang Jian stared at the Demon Spirit King, his mouth was full of brutality.

"Unknown you, three times mobilizing your body's energy to attack and kill me will only aggravate the spread of dark spots!"

"The first time, dark spots entered the body, Can be expelled!"

"The second time, the dark spots are like blood, which can be eliminated!"

"The third time, the dark spots enter the veins and cannot be changed, unless you decide on your own Muscles!"

bang!

This heavy sentence, like a heavy drum, fiercely's tapping in the heart of the Demon Spirit King.

One after another regret, well in his heart!

It was a must-win game, but he screwed it up!

This damn Divine Soul eye, damn Yang Jian!

Demon Spirit King is furious, his face is full of resentment, a pair of eyes scarlet to the point of pupils, fiercely staring in the direction of War God Yang Jian.

I saw, War God Yang Jian trembled all over, and the killing intent was surging in the black eyes.

"Now, it depends on how I defeat you!"

What?

This...impossible!

The Demon Spirit King's face is unbelievable!

What about dark spots like a body?

As long as he doesn't run his essence on his tendons, the eight-stage fleshy body of Lord of Universe is destined to be an invincible existence here!

"You are seriously injured and dying. You simply don’t have the power to fight. How can you destroy this king?"

"As long as this king brings you back, he will find the secret technique, except Dark spots!"

It's just that War God Yang Jian, but it's corner of the mouth raised, shook the head.

"You were wrong, not that I defeated you, but..."

Speaking, War God Yang Jian pointed to Ao Fuhui beside him!

"It's him, defeat you!"

Huh?

This scene left everyone in a daze.

Ao Fuhui, defeated the Demon Spirit King?

This...how is it possible?

Although the Demon Spirit King is backlashed by the Eye of Divine Soul, it still exists in the eighth paragraph of the Lord of Universe, and Ao Fuhui only has the fourth paragraph of the Lord of Universe.

It's a dream!

The Demon Spirit King on the opposite side, even after a moment, burst into laughter!

"tsk tsk... a joke!"

"Yang Jian, do you want a Lord of Universe four to kill this king? Are you sure you didn't let him die!"

"He can't make up for the gap in Fleshy body!"

Only at this moment, Ao Fuhui believes it. His eyes are burning, and there is a glow in his eyes. Very excited!