One Hundred Modifiers Of The City

This black gas devoured the essence of the creature, transformed it into the same black gas, and floated into the body of the blue-faced white-eyed man.

The blue-faced man is very cold, making people feel no vitality, as if he is facing a living corpse.

The arena is one meter high.

He raised his right leg, and the armor on his body made a crisp sound, and a cloud of black mist steps gathered under his feet, and he approached Jin Wuyi stepping on the black mist steps.

"Come here again, don't blame the old man for being so fierce!"

Jin Shengwu shouted loudly, his loose clothes were propped up, and a soul with a vague face came out from behind him.

The soul is three meters high, has no lower body, only a vague upper body, suspended behind Jin Shengwu.

This kind of soul cannot be seen with the naked eyes of ordinary people, and only practitioners can sense its existence.

Jin Shengwu has practiced hard for more than 90 years and has reached the soul-quenching stage of the soul-condensing state. His own strength is not weak.

The corners of his eyes trembled as he watched the blue-faced man approaching and completely ignoring him. Beads of sweat oozed from Jin Shengwu's forehead, and his heart trembled.

A practitioner's intuition is very precise, and this feeling means that this man is very dangerous.

"Then you will die!"

After reaching the limit of patience, Jin Wuyi broke out.

He clenched his fists and raised his momentum to the extreme in an instant, and a strong gust of wind erupted from the soul outside his body at the same time.

The gust of wind rustled the cloak on the back of the blue-faced man.

The ancient Wu Taekwondo advocates tempering the body, but when you practice to the state of condensing the soul, the soul can be out of the body after 160, the strongest is the soul attack!

The defensive power and destructive power of the soul far exceed the physical body of the cultivator.

Moreover, the soul can generally cause an extra severe blow to the physical body.

"die!!"

Jin Wuyi shouted again, he was improving his momentum, and roaring was a very effective way.

The man with blue face and white eyes was indifferent to everything in front of him.

He kept his pace undisturbed, maintaining the same speed as before, holding the black sword hilt in one hand, approaching Jin Wuyi.

audience seats.

Ye Ju couldn't understand all of this, she didn't know where the wind came from, and she didn't know why everything looked so weird.

"Su Wu, can you understand?"

Su Wu knew that ordinary people cannot see the souls of such cultivators, and said: "You can't see what they mean.

"Is there any way?" Ye Ju asked expectantly.

"There are also."

Su Wu stretched out his right hand, and suddenly there was a Xishi containing 7 points of spiritual energy in his palm, which he took out from the space jade ring.

A burst of azure spiritual energy gushed out of the palm, drawing out the energy in the Xishi, and Su Wu took the Xishi and placed it between Ye Ju's eyebrows.

"Hold it down with your hand until you put it between your eyebrows and you'll be able to see it."

"My God (ccba)!!"

Ye Ju covered her mouth with one hand, at this moment, Su Wu lifted the veil of mystery in the ring for her.

Outside of Jin Wuyi's body is the soul of a three-meter-tall halfling, as powerful as a god of war!

On the other side of him, this blue-faced white-eyed man exuded evil spirits from his body, and the purple and pitch black mixed together, forming a weird scene.

At this time.

The blue-faced white-eyed man was only five meters away from Jin Wuyi, and finally Jin Wuyi couldn't bear it anymore.

The fists of the soul outside the body condensed into a turbulent vortex, and the fist contained terrifying power, and it slammed heavily towards the blue-faced white-eyed man.

The solid Shiraishi arena was shattered by this punch, kicking up a 30cm high, large piece of gravel and hitting the green-faced man head-on, and then blasting towards Sailuo Lake.

The blue-faced man was still indifferent, he held the black sword horizontally in front of him, his posture was impeccable, and he quickly slashed out with the sword.

The black sword light is dazzling.

In an instant, the sword glow escaped into the air, but a cut appeared in one of Jin Wuyi's soul arms, and it was severed!

Everyone who could understand all this, including Su Wu, was amazed.

Daoist Qingyun exclaimed: "This is impossible! Even with nuclear weapons, it is impossible to defeat the soul in an instant! It is indestructible! How could it be cut off like this!"

Abbot Huikong said in shock: "Could it be the legendary Soul Slaying Sword!"

The most painful thing in the world is the soul being severely injured. This kind of trauma is by no means comparable to the torture of flesh and blood.

Jin Wuyi's eyeballs bulged for a moment, his voice was hoarse, his breathing was short of breath, and he couldn't make a sound even if he wanted to scream.

At this time.

The blue-faced white-eyed swordsman stepped forward, and the black sword light reappeared!

Jin Wuyi's other soul arm was also cut off, twisted into black air in the air and merged into the body of the blue-faced white-eyed swordsman.

The blue-faced white-eyed swordsman didn't make a sound during the whole process, "It's so cruel that it makes people tremble.

Most people in the auditorium were dumbfounded.

They can't read it.

"It seems to be very powerful, but I can't understand anything. What's wrong with Jin Wuyi? And this ghost-like man, why is he slashing at the air.

"God knows, I don't know what's going on either."

With the help of Xishi, Ye Ju, who understands all this, trembles, and her instinct of fear draws closer to Su Wu.

Intermittently said: "His......soul was cut off..."

"Almost, Jin Wuyi is basically useless. I'm afraid it will be difficult to make any progress in this life." Su Wu said indifferently.

He is very disappointed.

I thought I could learn swordsmanship, but this weird man just took two easy swords and crippled Jin Wuyi.

Just when everyone thought Jin Wuyi was going to die!

A strange buzzing sound suddenly sounded.

A man's voice sounded out of tune: "Bing Yi, don't kill me, I think he can make a good fighter."

Immediately afterwards, a female voice with a rough voice sounded.

"A slave."

"No, no, I don't like the name slaves. They are warriors who signed a contract with me to fight. 11

In the direction of Sai Luo Lake in the arena, a strange aircraft suddenly loomed.

It is about 20 meters long, and it is in the shape of a crescent moon. The aircraft is painted in exaggerated red, gold, and orange colors, and it maintains a strange suspension state.

At the very center of the aircraft, the hatch opens slowly...

Liu Ruijin stared at the aircraft, and said solemnly: "This is the technology of the United States. When did the people in Twilight City collude with the United States.

"Normal. A group of lunatics in Twilight City don't need money at all. It's normal to ask Midi for a high-tech aircraft."

All eyes are attracted by this gorgeous aircraft.

After the aircraft hatch is opened.

A very fashionable man appeared in people's field of vision.

He is about 1.9 meters tall and thin. His hair is dyed bright purple, with exquisite curly hair. The color of his clothes is also exaggerated, which can be called colorful! But it is not against the harmony, obviously well-designed.

He has a Chinese character face, white eyebrows and fine eyes, a long nose, and blue lipstick on his mouth.

He stretched out his hand and waved at the audience, and said in a high voice: "Hello, friends, you may not have seen me. I am called the shame of Twilight City.

"People call him the King of Dark Chess, but I prefer the name Duke of Brilliance."

"Hey, Bai Po, fighters, it's time for you to come out, so I will feel a little embarrassed by myself."

The Dark Chess King stretched his neck and coughed lightly, as if he was really embarrassed.

And the auditorium.

Daoist Qingyun, Abbot Huikong, Black Panther, and Long Spear suddenly changed their expressions, revealing expressions of fear.