Chapter 805 The Final Battle (8)!
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Fu Bai Yi Xiao
Chapter 805 The Final Battle ([-])!
Just when he was wondering about this, the land of Zhongzhou suddenly began to tremble violently at this moment, and huge bloody lights, tens of thousands of feet in length, burst into the sky from all parts of the land of Zhongzhou!
"The place where the blood light rises... seems to be the place where the soul clan set up the Soul Devouring Formation!" Looking at the place where the blood light rose, Gu Yuan suddenly exclaimed.
"Ning Luo, I mobilized this battle with the blood of tens of millions of descendants. If you can fall into this formation, it is not in vain for your ability..."
With the monstrous sea of blood pouring into the great formation, a strange luster suddenly flashed in the formation, the blood light was extremely condensed, and finally, under the gaze of countless eyes, it turned into a huge handle filled with endless bloody smell. Transparent blood blade!
The blood blade is extremely strange, there is no hilt, and the blood light lingers on it, as if even the world can be cut off!
And when this strange blood blade appeared, the dazzling sun in the sky dimmed at this moment, and the heaven and earth gradually darkened. It seemed that even the sun, the moon and the clouds were afraid of the strange blood blade!
A terrifying blood blade hangs above Zhongzhou. That terrifying coercion seems to be the only ruler in the world. No matter who sees it, they must surrender!
The blood blade hangs in mid-air, and a man in a black robe with a stern face stands above the void. The man's gaze, like two sharp swords, locks on Ning Luo firmly.
"The people of the soul clan obey the order and sacrifice the sword with their bodies!"
As soon as the blood blade appeared, Emperor Hun Tian suddenly yelled loudly, and when he heard his shout, there was a commotion in the soul army in the distance, and then, thousands of strong souls gritted their teeth and flew out.
"call out!"
Soul Heavenly Emperor's face was indifferent, his handprint changed, the blood blade flashed, and then, the strong souls who were swept out thousands of feet away, their heads flew away, blood spurted, their bodies quickly Withered, and finally turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.
All of this happened so quickly that even Ning Luo didn't react at all, and was stunned by everything in front of him.
"The people of the soul clan are so cruel?" Ning Luo was horrified in his heart, the move of the soul emperor was simply extremely terrifying.
However, Ning Luo's eyes became more determined, because he knew that the scene in front of him was definitely not the strongest killing move performed by Emperor Huntian.
Ning Luo could feel that this Emperor Huntian didn't use his strongest attack.
Emperor Hun Tian looked at Ning Luo with a ferocious face, his eyes were almost bloodshot, and that kind of resentful eyes made people feel creepy.
Emperor Huntian let out a roar, and the aura on his body soared. The aura was so powerful that it was like a giant bubble, constantly expanding, as if it would burst at any moment. And Emperor Huntian, with a flash of his body, punched Xiang Ning lo.
"court death!"
Ning Luo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned the spear in his hand. Immediately, an unparalleled energy gushed out from Ning Luo's body, shaking the air around Ning Luo.
"boom--"
With a muffled sound, that bloody fist light collided fiercely with the spear in Ning Luo's hand.
And absorbing the blood of these soul clan powerhouses, the strange blood blade is also more and more condensed.
"Ning Luo, it's over!"
Emperor Huntian stared at the strange blood blade frantically, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when the ball of blood fell on the blood blade, there was a buzzing sound of the blade, and there was Under the sound of the saber, Ning Luo's sense of danger became more and more intense.
Subconsciously, Ning Luo quickly retreated the long spear to the left, and at the same time swung the long sword in his hand violently, and a burst of sharp sword energy shot out.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Continuous explosions sounded continuously, and although the sword energy that Ning Luo swung failed to break through the blood blade, it also slid the blood blade backward three feet away.
"Ha ha--"
Seeing this scene, Emperor Huntian couldn't help laughing up to the sky. This strange blood blade is a treasure that the ancestors of the soul clan have practiced for many years. Its power is comparable to a peerless treasure. Moreover, in the blood blade Contains a powerful force of blood evil, even those who are strong in the Xuandan realm may not dare to challenge it.
But today, it was a shame to be shot back by Ning Luo, but it was not a shame, but an honor.
"You can kill my soul, but you still can't kill me, because you can't control me at all!"
Ning Luo snorted coldly: "Do you really think that you are the only one who knows how to forge this blood blade? I will also forge one!"
As soon as Ning Luo finished speaking, the spear in his hand suddenly transformed into countless spear shadows, and among the spear shadows, there seemed to be billions of stars hidden.
"This is?" Seeing the countless spear shadows in Ning Luo's hands, everyone in the Soul Clan was taken aback, their eyes full of shock.
Ning Luo shouted violently, and the spear pierced into the void instantly like a swimming dragon, and as Ning Luo pointed out, the stars all over the sky suddenly turned into huge planets, each planet seemed to exist forever, Exuding a dazzling brilliance, it crushed towards the Soul Emperor.
"Damn, how could this kid have such a powerful strength?"
"What kind of martial art is this? No wonder it's so arrogant!"
Facing the stars all over the sky, the expression on Emperor Huntian's face became even more ferocious. His cheeks seemed to be torn into countless pieces, revealing an extremely distorted face, and the blood in his eyes seemed to flow out. , Emperor Huntian finally made a real move.
"All ghosts return to the clan!"
"Hohoo-"
In an instant, countless black mist appeared around Emperor Huntian. These black mist seemed to be summoned by some kind of crazily fused together. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge black claw, and grabbed Ningluo. Come.
"Destroy me!"
Holding the spear in his hand, Ning Luo shouted violently, raised his wrist slightly, and smashed the spear fiercely at the huge black claw.
"Boom—"
"Crack--"
A series of crisp sounds came out, and a series of pitch-black cracks also appeared on the huge claw, and then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, the huge claw was pierced by a single shot and turned into countless fragments, collapsing into the void , It also ripples like water waves.
Then, Ning Luo stepped forward and swept the spear, disrupting the space in all directions, and a huge vortex appeared immediately.
"Thousands of ghosts eat hearts!"
The Emperor Huntian roared again, and following the low cry of the Emperor Huntian, the entire sky seemed to be pinched by a pair of big hands, and countless innocent souls howled and emerged from the void in all directions.
These grievances, like spirit snakes, are wrapped around the ropes of resentment. Layers of resentment also wrap all the resentment souls, and then under the control of resentment, they rush towards Ning Luo crazily.
(End of this chapter)
Just when he was wondering about this, the land of Zhongzhou suddenly began to tremble violently at this moment, and huge bloody lights, tens of thousands of feet in length, burst into the sky from all parts of the land of Zhongzhou!
"The place where the blood light rises... seems to be the place where the soul clan set up the Soul Devouring Formation!" Looking at the place where the blood light rose, Gu Yuan suddenly exclaimed.
"Ning Luo, I mobilized this battle with the blood of tens of millions of descendants. If you can fall into this formation, it is not in vain for your ability..."
With the monstrous sea of blood pouring into the great formation, a strange luster suddenly flashed in the formation, the blood light was extremely condensed, and finally, under the gaze of countless eyes, it turned into a huge handle filled with endless bloody smell. Transparent blood blade!
The blood blade is extremely strange, there is no hilt, and the blood light lingers on it, as if even the world can be cut off!
And when this strange blood blade appeared, the dazzling sun in the sky dimmed at this moment, and the heaven and earth gradually darkened. It seemed that even the sun, the moon and the clouds were afraid of the strange blood blade!
A terrifying blood blade hangs above Zhongzhou. That terrifying coercion seems to be the only ruler in the world. No matter who sees it, they must surrender!
The blood blade hangs in mid-air, and a man in a black robe with a stern face stands above the void. The man's gaze, like two sharp swords, locks on Ning Luo firmly.
"The people of the soul clan obey the order and sacrifice the sword with their bodies!"
As soon as the blood blade appeared, Emperor Hun Tian suddenly yelled loudly, and when he heard his shout, there was a commotion in the soul army in the distance, and then, thousands of strong souls gritted their teeth and flew out.
"call out!"
Soul Heavenly Emperor's face was indifferent, his handprint changed, the blood blade flashed, and then, the strong souls who were swept out thousands of feet away, their heads flew away, blood spurted, their bodies quickly Withered, and finally turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.
All of this happened so quickly that even Ning Luo didn't react at all, and was stunned by everything in front of him.
"The people of the soul clan are so cruel?" Ning Luo was horrified in his heart, the move of the soul emperor was simply extremely terrifying.
However, Ning Luo's eyes became more determined, because he knew that the scene in front of him was definitely not the strongest killing move performed by Emperor Huntian.
Ning Luo could feel that this Emperor Huntian didn't use his strongest attack.
Emperor Hun Tian looked at Ning Luo with a ferocious face, his eyes were almost bloodshot, and that kind of resentful eyes made people feel creepy.
Emperor Huntian let out a roar, and the aura on his body soared. The aura was so powerful that it was like a giant bubble, constantly expanding, as if it would burst at any moment. And Emperor Huntian, with a flash of his body, punched Xiang Ning lo.
"court death!"
Ning Luo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned the spear in his hand. Immediately, an unparalleled energy gushed out from Ning Luo's body, shaking the air around Ning Luo.
"boom--"
With a muffled sound, that bloody fist light collided fiercely with the spear in Ning Luo's hand.
And absorbing the blood of these soul clan powerhouses, the strange blood blade is also more and more condensed.
"Ning Luo, it's over!"
Emperor Huntian stared at the strange blood blade frantically, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when the ball of blood fell on the blood blade, there was a buzzing sound of the blade, and there was Under the sound of the saber, Ning Luo's sense of danger became more and more intense.
Subconsciously, Ning Luo quickly retreated the long spear to the left, and at the same time swung the long sword in his hand violently, and a burst of sharp sword energy shot out.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Continuous explosions sounded continuously, and although the sword energy that Ning Luo swung failed to break through the blood blade, it also slid the blood blade backward three feet away.
"Ha ha--"
Seeing this scene, Emperor Huntian couldn't help laughing up to the sky. This strange blood blade is a treasure that the ancestors of the soul clan have practiced for many years. Its power is comparable to a peerless treasure. Moreover, in the blood blade Contains a powerful force of blood evil, even those who are strong in the Xuandan realm may not dare to challenge it.
But today, it was a shame to be shot back by Ning Luo, but it was not a shame, but an honor.
"You can kill my soul, but you still can't kill me, because you can't control me at all!"
Ning Luo snorted coldly: "Do you really think that you are the only one who knows how to forge this blood blade? I will also forge one!"
As soon as Ning Luo finished speaking, the spear in his hand suddenly transformed into countless spear shadows, and among the spear shadows, there seemed to be billions of stars hidden.
"This is?" Seeing the countless spear shadows in Ning Luo's hands, everyone in the Soul Clan was taken aback, their eyes full of shock.
Ning Luo shouted violently, and the spear pierced into the void instantly like a swimming dragon, and as Ning Luo pointed out, the stars all over the sky suddenly turned into huge planets, each planet seemed to exist forever, Exuding a dazzling brilliance, it crushed towards the Soul Emperor.
"Damn, how could this kid have such a powerful strength?"
"What kind of martial art is this? No wonder it's so arrogant!"
Facing the stars all over the sky, the expression on Emperor Huntian's face became even more ferocious. His cheeks seemed to be torn into countless pieces, revealing an extremely distorted face, and the blood in his eyes seemed to flow out. , Emperor Huntian finally made a real move.
"All ghosts return to the clan!"
"Hohoo-"
In an instant, countless black mist appeared around Emperor Huntian. These black mist seemed to be summoned by some kind of crazily fused together. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge black claw, and grabbed Ningluo. Come.
"Destroy me!"
Holding the spear in his hand, Ning Luo shouted violently, raised his wrist slightly, and smashed the spear fiercely at the huge black claw.
"Boom—"
"Crack--"
A series of crisp sounds came out, and a series of pitch-black cracks also appeared on the huge claw, and then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, the huge claw was pierced by a single shot and turned into countless fragments, collapsing into the void , It also ripples like water waves.
Then, Ning Luo stepped forward and swept the spear, disrupting the space in all directions, and a huge vortex appeared immediately.
"Thousands of ghosts eat hearts!"
The Emperor Huntian roared again, and following the low cry of the Emperor Huntian, the entire sky seemed to be pinched by a pair of big hands, and countless innocent souls howled and emerged from the void in all directions.
These grievances, like spirit snakes, are wrapped around the ropes of resentment. Layers of resentment also wrap all the resentment souls, and then under the control of resentment, they rush towards Ning Luo crazily.
(End of this chapter)
