Undead War God

The stern edge of the bone bone was stabbed on the golden fingerprint, but it could not penetrate the slightest. This golden fingerprint appeared to be extremely strong, completely suppressing the evil bone sword.

“This golden fingerprint is not Spirit Treasure, but martial arts. Is this the second martial arts you get?”

Yang Tuo frowned, looking at the golden fingerprints of the sword without fear of bones, his brows raised slightly.

This handprint martial arts is so weird, not only contains such terrible defensive power, the breath that escapes is like the ominous beast of baring fangs and brandishing claws, exuding the barrenness of ancient times.

“In this space, only by defeating the opponent can you become a winner. Your defense of martial arts is indeed overbearing, but an defensive defense cannot defeat me at all.” Yang Tuo coldly snorted, a blood Fiendish Qi entangled In his hands, he kept rolling, and immediately, his body moved, and the Sword of Bones erupted.

“Defend martial arts, are you sure this golden fingerprint is really a defense martial arts?”

Ye Chen’s body moved, and a taunting voice was issued. Yang Tuo, seeing that golden fingerprints blocked the attack of the Bone Sword, thought that Ye Chen only knew defense, which was too stupid.

I saw Ye Chen’s body moved, and the palms were slowly sent out. The golden fingerprints bloomed with terror, as sacred as the gods, and as evil as the deities. Two completely different breaths were intertwined, as if Suppressing the Heavens. and Earth.

Yang Tuo saw a golden fingerprint printed towards himself, and his eyes were slightly fixed, holding a sword of bones, and the word glow whistling, he was directly with the golden fingerprints strikes.

Bang!

A muffled sound came out, and the whole space seemed to be shaking. I saw the golden fingerprints, slowly pressing forward, golden rays of light shrouded Ye Chen’s body, the glare was so bright and overbearing.

In contrast, Yang Tuo had several points of unbearable, bearing the horror power of golden fingerprints. Yang Tuo’s body took a few steps back, and he was surprised to find that the golden fingerprints contained Soul Strength. The vastness, hugeness, united into one point, and crazy moved towards killing himself.

“What kind of martial arts is this? It can defend and attack, and simply goes beyond the common sense.”

Yang Tuo’s eyes were a bit unwilling. His eyes became red at this time, and densely packed blood beads were seeping out of his pores. In his eyes, Ye Chen was always a gnat. Existence, if he loses today, does it not mean that he is not as good as the ants.

“dead!”

With a roar, the bone sword in Yang Tuo’s hands trembled wildly, blood energy turned into a vortex, spiraled, and heavy strikes were put on Ye Chen’s golden fingerprints, which made Ye Chen’s body tremble suddenly, the fingerprints Above it, it made a crisp sound, as if to crack.

“Golden fingerprints are broken, and your life is not going to last.” Yang Tuo stared at Ye Chen with a very dark tone.

But I saw Ye Chen’s eyes staring down at him, as if looking down at the ants, making Yang Tuo’s smirk instantly stiffened, and his eyes were full of disdain, without the slightest fear, as if looking at a clown.

“is it?”

Ye Chen’s voice is all ironic. On his body, there is a thick Soul Strength, and the dark rays of light bloom, turning into a dark long sword and soul-sweeping sword.

“dead!”

A yell of anger was spit out from Ye Chen’s mouth, and the dark long sword was gone. Yang Tuo just felt his head tremble and reached out his hand to stop it.

“No, this long sword is not True Yuan, but Soul Strength.”

At the moment when he touched the soul-sweeping sword, Yang Tuo reacted violently, and immediately his body collapsed, and he didn’t care too much, and immediately broke out the Soul Strength of the whole body, shrouded in front of himself, and at the same time burst into the sword. go with.

The voice of hong long long came out, and the Divine might of the soul-slaying sword instantly tore off the Soul Strength that resisted before. Under the horror of Yang Tuo’s horror, he pierced into his mind and acted on the soul. Destructive forces of terror.

“Ah!”

Yang Tuo broke into a scream of sorrow, and saw that his pupils suddenly widened, look pale, and completely disappeared from his arrogance. He couldn’t even hold the sword of bones, his body was shaking madly, and his muscles were blue. Exploded, so miserable.

“Soul tactics, this is soul tactics. You, Ye Chen, can not only operate Soul Strength, but you can also perform soul tactics. You are the deepest hidden.” Yang Tuo’s mouth exuded blood, and his fingers were angry at Ye Chen. , Even talking a little bit.

“Either hide it, showing off one’s ability, you can’t escape it today.” Ye Chen, surrounded by Soul Strength, strode forward. On his body, the golden rays of light became brighter, and the fingerprints bloomed again. The terrorist forces oppressed Yang Tuo in the past.

Looking at Ye Chen, which was approaching, Yang Tuo staggered to his feet, looking gloomy and in a rather horrible state. Then, with his hand stretched out, a thick bloody breath spread out on his palm. .

There, an elixir, scarlet-red elixir appeared.

“Whoever wins or loses is not up to you.” Yang Tuo laughed and swallowed the elixir directly.

Suddenly, blood light erupted, and Yang Tuo’s breath suddenly skyrocketed at an amazing speed under Ye Chen’s gaze. Around his body, blood glow seemed to condense a weird human face. That feeling, it was as if a demon appeared in front of him, which was completely integrated with Yang Tuo’s body.

“Object of Taboo.”

Ye Chen’s eyes shook violently. When Yang Tuo took the elixir, his body’s breath became several times stronger and became extremely crazy. During the battle of the dynasty, this elixir was forbidden by order. Afterwards, not only will users experience irreversible trauma, but it will also threaten the lives of other talented young people.

This Yang Tuo, for the sake of victory, actually took the forbidden object and completely ignored the warning from Heavenly God Palace.

“Ye Chen, die!”

The blood glow dissipated, and Yang Tuo’s body actually showed signs of liquefaction, turning into a blood-like existence, completely integrated with the sword of the bones.

“Blood is dead!”

Blood glow spews out of the sword of bones, as if the entire space has become a sea of ​​blood. Instantly, the sea of ​​blood roars, a red light condensing to the extreme, one after another kind of unparalleled terrorist force, crazy Kill it.

crack The cracking sound of crack erupted. In the space, a path of crack spread out at this moment. The extremely solid space has a tendency to collapse suddenly at this moment.

Ye Chen stared at the crazy blood light. He knew that this move would be Yang Tuo’s final killing move.

If he can block, he wins; otherwise, he dies on the spot!

Soul Strength circulated around Ye Chen ’s body. Immediately, he found out in the palm of his hand, and the golden fingerprint printed ten thousand zhang Guanghua. The Soul Strength penetrated into it like a gossamer, almost all fuse into it. Countless resonances.

This sound is very melodious, it seems to have existed for 10000 years.

Saint Race, known as the soul race, is known as the soul race.

Only when the Soul Strength of Saint Race’s people are fully integrated into martial arts can they show their most powerful power.

At this moment, in this confined space, Ye Chen has no reservations, all Soul Strength surges out, and then, a stream of endless and low-pitched drinking sounds bursts out in this Blood Sea Overflowing Heavens space. Resound.

“Holy Spirit great hand seal!”