Chapter 633: pierce! (Five outbreaks)
When Xia Ping runs Qigong, he infuse the real yuan into the spear of Hell. The generated gas field is enough to shake the mountains, and the hood around the Fengqiu Road will produce broken traces and creaking.
Phoenix’s nine-stroke phoenix is really amazing!
Under one blow, it instantly condenses into nine flame vortexes. These vortexes communicate with the heavens and the earth, madly capture the strength of the heavens and the earth, and then instill the body into the phoenix to seek a state of life.
As long as Feng Qidao's body can still hold on, he can fight forever. This is like the addition of nine Dantian seas, constantly providing the energy of his battle.
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This kind of power is invincible. It is not illusory to say that Feng seeks to be invincible.
However, it is a pity that Xia Ping was promoted to the Eighth Heaven of the Martial Arts.
Moreover, Xia Ping has the blood of Heilongjiang, and the concentration of blood is not Fengshao. This is the only person who can only compare the blood of the Phoenix. The strength is comparable to that of a beast.
Even now, he has received the Hell Martial Arts passed down from Hell's Spear. His knowledge of martial arts has greatly increased. Under the high housing standards, Feng Qiu Dao has not been regarded as an opponent.
Now, Xia Ping has made it clear that this spear of **** is a weapon of a jailer in the mythical hell, and he fell into the world without knowing why.
There is a heritage of **** martial arts, even if it is only a prisoner's inheritance, but it is also the martial arts that can kill the demon god, do not know how much beyond the king level martial arts.
As soon as he learned, he immediately felt his martial strength and had a geometric enhancement.
"kill!"
Xia Ping spears out a spear, and the whole spear of **** exudes a strong hellish atmosphere, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the ghosts are crying, as if there are countless devils in pain.
Above the spear, there are many illusions of the demon gods. These are the devils who are killed by this **** spear, filled with endless pain and resentment.
But the power of these resentments has been suppressed, integrated into this spear, and the resentment of these devils has become the energy of the spear of hell.
It can be said that the more devils this spear kills, the stronger the power.
"What power is this?!"
Suddenly, Feng Qiudao felt extremely incomprehensible. When Xia Ping’s spear was pierced, it seemed as if the atmosphere of the whole world was gathering on the tip of the spear, which contained the amount of terrible town pressure.
A spear is enough to penetrate everything.
Boom!
The body of the undead phoenix was immediately pierced by a spear, and there was a big hole in the whole body. Nothing could resist it, and even the tip of the spear formed a vacuum.
Then, it made a scream, the whole body was torn apart, the flames burst around, and they burned on the ground, turning the earth into a melt.
"How could this be?!"
Feng Qiudao can't believe his eyes, his phoenix nine hits condensed the undead phoenix, even if the enemy smashed the body, a few breaths can be condensed again.
This is not dead, life is endless!
But when the spear of this **** was stabbed, it contained a terrible repressive force. It seemed to flow to **** and breathtaking, and it would completely defeat the body of the undead phoenix.
Even if he wants to condense again, it will take more than ten times.
But Feng Qiudao thinks how to get it. This is not human martial arts, but **** martial arts. It is a killing trick from the **** of jail, specifically used to kill the demon.
It is conceivable that the horror of these demon gods who want to climb out of hell, each has a great power that is earth-shattering. If there is no peerless force, how can the jailer rule the hell.
"What is this martial arts?"
"It seems to be able to distort the spirit and have the power to suppress the universe."
"I can feel the power of a sly hell, invincible."
"Under this power, I feel that I am very small and fragile."
The kings in the VIP seats were also surprised. They clearly felt a wave of distorted space. This **** spear broke out with a breathtaking power.
It seems that this spear, even the king can not resist.
Of course, this is just a mental illusion. In fact, such power can't hurt the king's fur.
But let the king have such an illusion, it is enough to be such a horror of martial arts, beyond the imagination of ordinary people, not the power that the martial arts can resist.
"How about the undead phoenix, my devil's magic spear and even the devil are killed, the soul can be swallowed up, you can't stop it." Xia Ping has a huge mental power, seems to be contaminated with a trace of hell. Breath, with divine power.
boom
Another spear pricked out and cut through the sky, like a meteor slipping down the earth, as if the light of the Arctic appeared, fleeting, with a moment of glory.
"hateful!"
Feng Qiudao immediately felt himself as a man on his back, as if he had been chased by hell, a spear stabbed, and he had not arrived yet, but the **** breath wrapped the whole body.
He seems to feel that he is incarnate as an immortal phoenix, but he is still surrounded by a chain of hells that the **** jailer casts with a thousand years of cold iron. No matter how he struggles, he can't break free from these forces.
As if at this moment he was a prisoner, he could only be slaughtered.
"Phoenix Flying!"
At this moment, Feng Qiudao broke out the strongest force in his body. The flame trembled and instantly shattered the air lock. He seemed to turn into a phoenix and wanted to avoid the attack of this spear.
But where is the magic spear in Hell Town so good? !
It is like a **** of death, staring at the mortal, like fate.
The king wants you to die three more, who dares to keep people to five more!
This is a spear of killing, breaking through the sky, the speed has broken through ten times the speed of sound, and it is almost in the blink of an eye. Even the nerve reaction speed of the martial artist's peak cannot be reflected.
The warriors who entered the guru will be ashamed and have no reaction.
boom!
This spear instantly pierced the body shield of Feng Qiu Dao, which was like a broken egg and ran.
Even the terrible sharp force continued to penetrate, and the next second penetrated his abdomen, and the whole spear flew out, and he nailed his whole person to the wall of the ring.
The blood flows out of the abdomen and spreads out along the spear of hell, but it does not drip. Instead, it is absorbed by the spear of hell. It is like consuming the behemoths, greedily absorbing these blood, and the breath is growing.
"Good, good spear!"
Feng Qiu Dao's eyes wide open, staring at Xia Ping, seemingly unable to believe that he was actually defeated.
boom
In the next second, his entire body was surrounded by white light, and he left the place in an instant, leaving only the spear of **** on the wall, the tail creaking and trembled.
Xia Ping, win!
