Legend of the Asura

"You have a way? Do you have a stronger attack ability than before?" Blood Sakura can't make himself not show horror, how terrible this man's hidden strength is.

"No," the wind shook his head. "I have almost reached my limit. But there will be people to help us."

During the speech, a faint blue light illuminates on his chest, and the wind is warm in his heart, and his face is soft and smiling with joy. This expression, she saw it for the first time.

In the blue light, Feng Yao's small hand holding the baby appears like a dream.

"Good black... Hey, brother! Hey!" The baby saw the wind at a glance, sprinted without hesitation, and slammed into his arms. Two small hands patted him and smiled happily.

"You are a sister of Blood Sakura, right?" Feng Yao smiled softly at the wind, then looked at the blood cherry with a smile.

"Who are you?" To her, blood cherry is far from the "good face" that is unique to the wind. Moreover, the breathtaking fascination made her inexplicably feel a kind of "hostility."

"You call me Yao sister." Feng Yao smiled lightly. From her face, she noticed something, and there was a little more stunned smile. "Thank you for your care of your brother this month."

Putting her body close to the blood cherry, she said softly in her ear: "Brother said that he likes you very much."

In a short sentence, the consciousness of Blood Sakura appeared a blank moment. For the first time in her life, her heart beat so fiercely.

"Does he really say that?" She sneaked a glimpse of the wind that was holding the baby, and she whispered. There is no more coldness and hostility in the voice.

"Of course. My brother will mention you in front of me every day. And, only for the girl she likes, he will protect her, will say a lot to her, and will be bad for her..."

Blood Sakura's heartbeat is constantly increasing. Soon, she finally thought of it. This girl is the "Yao Er" that is constantly mourning in Shura's mouth. Just somehow, her hostility towards her was completely dissipated invisibly.

Feng Yao walked to the wind and whispered: "Brother, let's start... but you have to grieve your baby sister."

The baby is somewhat dissatisfied with the wrinkled little nose: "It won't be. Then say that the baby can be angry."

The wind and the face of the baby's little head, the sword, stood in front of the door of despair. His face was light, but the palm of his hand had secreted a fine cold sweat. If this time still fails, he and blood sakura will only have a 20-level decline. And the rushing efforts that lasted for one month in a row were all gone.

Because Feng Yao and the baby appear directly in front of the door of sigh, they do not really receive the task, so even if the task eventually fails, they can also use the ability of the ocean heart to detach after they leave here. At the same time, there will be no punishment.

It seems that I feel some unsteady heartbeat. Feng Yao could not help but be nervous. She nodded to the baby, and the two of them began to shine at the same time.

"Sacred Light!"

"The sad song of angels!"

Two holy auras appeared on the wind at the same time, causing his attributes to skyrocket in an instant. He took a sigh of relief and summoned all his cuddling.

"The Dragon of Heaven"!

"The air of Jiuli!!"

The whole body is full of power and fullness. He can't help but glance at his basic attributes:

Strength: 1158o, physical strength 9743, agility 1428o, spirit 1ooo5.

The four attributes of the wind grew to a horrible height in a few breaths, and at this moment, the windy ears suddenly sounded a system sound that made him feel excited and stunned.

"Hey! Because your spirit has been 1oooo, lucky 5o, 2o savvy, successfully opened the Xuanyuan skills ‘death silenced’.”

The soul of the dead is destroyed: the Xuanyuan three-style extinction. The magical power of the Xuanyuan sword is instantly devastated by the gods of Xuanyuan to the destructive attack on the bodies and souls of all enemies around. Legend has it that this trick comes out, and the magic is in vain. When attacking, the defense is ignored. The basic attack power is equal to the level x attack. The attack range is specified by the mind. The maximum attack range is equal to the level x1oo, and the attack ability is doubled when attacking a single enemy. The probability of 1oo% is destroyed during the attack, the probability of 4o% is destroyed, and the probability of 1o% is completely destroyed. Due to insufficient user ability, the full attribute is reduced to 1 within three days after use, and the skill cooldown is three days.

Excited and excited. The confidence of the wind has increased greatly, and even the last pressure in the heart has been completely erased. He exclaimed with excitement: "Desperate Abyss!!"

The breath of despair and killing once again filled the entire black space, and even the flow of air was severely distorted by the energy of this monk. The wind glanced at the attack power that had reached 2.95 million, and once again shouted: "Xuanyuan Shengyan!"

The attack doubled again, the basic attack power of 591233o!

The desperate abyss of terror has created this horrible number. There is no doubt that his basic attack ability at this time is far beyond the Holy Beast! If you add the sacred skills of Xuanyuanjian... Ask what the whole Tianlong Continental can resist!

Eyes and spirits firmly locked the door of sigh in front of the eyes, hands raised Xuanyuan over the top, and the amazing momentum began to condense.

"Death... Soul... Silence... Destroy..."

The low four words overflowed from the wind, and the Xuanyuan in his hand burst into a dazzling golden light, instantly consuming all the darkness around him, making the space around the wind completely into a golden world. In the golden space, countless Xuanyuan images appear in essence, all over the air, forming an endless Xuanyuan sword array. All Xuanyuan’s sword tips point to the door of sigh.

"Go!!"

With the wind screaming and the waves of both hands, the golden space shines brightly, and countless Xuanyuan instantly merge into a tens of meters of Xuanyuan Jianmang, flying with horror to the door of sigh... ...

There is no explosion, no sound. The horrible Jin Mang easily passed through the wall, as if there was no slightest barrier. And the door of sigh that makes God sigh with sighs silently dissipates under the golden mans that can penetrate through the heavens and the earth, without even having any chance to struggle.

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The golden palace, quiet, dead, lifeless. Only in the middle of the position sits a person who is covered in gold.

Suddenly, the whole body was as quiet as a rock, his body trembled fiercely, his face became pale for a moment, and his body swayed several times, and a golden blood spurted out from his mouth.

Hands hold the ground on both sides, and the chest is undulating. He slowly wiped off the golden blood left in the corner of his mouth, and the huge golden eyes were full of incomprehension and anger.

This is the feeling that a certain force connected to the power of one's own roots is defeated... It is the feeling that one of the enchantments or seals laid by one's own strength is broken! !

who is it! Who is it! Who actually has the power to break the enchantment of his own cloth! Is there really power in the world that can compete with oneself?

Breathing slowly subsided, and his face finally returned to normal. He closed his eyes silently, trying to feel the direction of the power...

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I don’t know why, I don’t know it! ! What is it, it can make it impossible for us to perceive it.

The golden light shrouded his body again. Slowly, his face once again returned to the calming of the dead water. If you don’t realize it, in a few years, you can completely transform it. At that time, within the Three Realms, who else is the enemy of one.

In front of him, a golden tower with a height of more than ten centimeters and a fast rotation was standing.

In the battle of the gods and gods born in the Eastern Divine World, lost with Donghuangzhong and Pangu Axe - Haotian Tower!

Fengyao, baby, and blood sakura finally opened their eyes in a difficult way, and there was still a faint golden color in front of them, but they could clearly see everything around them.

"Successful! Really successful..." The door of sigh disappeared. Blood Sakura has a complex expression of self-talk.

Feng Yao quickly went forward, and his face was worried and supported by Xuanyuan, and he was panting. After the display of "Death of the Dead", all his powers were completely exhausted in an instant, and the full attribute also dropped to 1. At this time, he was so weak that even a small rabbit could kill him.

The wind shook a little, and my heart was relieved. In order to break through this door of sigh. He used the "Desperate Abyss" twice in a day, and the level dropped by six. Plus, he was not leveling for more than a month in the Gaia cemetery. At this time, he has no doubt that he has completely fallen out of the ranks of the Chinese theater.

However, he does not feel sorry at all. Because of his current terrorist strength, it is extremely simple to upgrade.

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