Chapter 447: final battle
Chapter 447 Final Battle
"What? What if I break through... Or, are you afraid now?"
Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo didn't know if he was influenced by Fade Chen, but he opened his mouth to Luo Zun with such a smile, and then his tone suddenly became cold, like a blade.
"Afraid?" Hearing that, Luo Zun's eyes narrowed slightly, with a very dark and hazy color flowing. Today's Ming Daochuan, his strength can at least be close to the peak of Xiantian and the latter, which is really not easy to mess with, but Luo Zun, as the owner of the Tiger and Leopard Hall, is a dignified sixth-level Qi practitioner. In this mortal world, Who was it that you were afraid of?
Not to mention that today's incident is not too small. That guy came to seek revenge and destroyed most of the Tiger and Leopard Hall that Luo Zun personally created. If this kind of news is passed out like this, every action of his , wouldn't someone say that Luo Zun was afraid of Ming Daochuan? For him, this is humiliation.
Then, Luo Zun licked his lips with a gloomy face, and a cold voice full of strong murderous intent suddenly emerged.
"Ming Daochuan, I was able to beat you half to death at the beginning, and I can also make you buried here for a long time today. Want to die? Well, this deity will fulfill you." That Luo Zun's hazy eyes flashed with a cold light. , condensed like a blade. Then I saw him do it.
puff.
I saw an old mottled black wooden box tightly clasped in his withered palm, and then wisps of infiltrating black air surged out of it, turning into black black light and turbulent under his feet. And his figure also swept out at this moment, holding a strange wrist knife in the other hand, and stabbed Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo's head fiercely.
锵!
But then, a silk thread that was indistinguishable to the naked eye suddenly cut the air and blocked the wrist knife. Then, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo, and he moved his hands and fingers, which immediately changed Luo Zun's face.
锵!
The terrifying jet-black light quickly condensed on the top of Luo Zun's head, like a shield, followed by a loud clanging sound, and a silk thread that was hard to discern with the naked eye was like a crescent crescent and pressed hard against the dark light. Above, you go up and down in a stalemate... Whether it is Ming Daochuan or Na Luo Zun, they are clenching their teeth at this moment, and then they hear the latter shouting loudly.
"Get away from me."
The terrifying black light shot up into the sky, causing the silk thread to bounce off. However, the ensuing battle continued without any pause.
The two figures, with various means and weapons to control their own, were like meteorites in the universe that were destroyed in addition to advancing. In the eyes of everyone in horror, they collided heavily, and then separated again.
The silver thread is like the death-killing lock of the **** of death; the black light also seems to be a terrible monster in the dark...
This kind of collision, without any fancy, is purely a collision of strength.
It's just that one side is relying on the less fancy power of the ancient warriors, while the other side has many magical, weird and terrifying means such as magic tools and spells.
However, these two powers are enough to scare people, enough to feel the aftermath within a radius of twenty meters.
"This is the late stage powerhouse? So strong..." Seeing such a terrifying scene, Wang Dashan couldn't help but murmured with a dull expression. His opponent has already been solved by him and sent to hell, so he now has the opportunity and opportunity to watch this battle. Ruan Jing, who was not far from him, was in the same situation.
"Is this a Qi Practitioner? What a miraculous method..." And the focus of his attention was clearly on Luo Zun. Because that guy is different from them now, in addition to being an ancient warrior before, now he is still a qi trainer who has become a monk halfway through.
However, even if he was a monk halfway through, what he has now is still amazing enough. Because they were Qi practitioners after all, they were the greatest group of people in their ancient Chinese era!
Shoo! Swish! shuh…
rumble, rumble…
The battle is still going on, and the two figures are even more powerful in the horrified eyes of everyone. And the aftermath and shock caused by that kind of battle caused even buildings made of special materials around them to start to sway, and even some of them began to collapse.
"boom!"
And that Luo Zun once again clenched the wrist knife with the other hand, and slashed Ming Daochuan Mingbo's head fiercely. At that moment, a circle of air waves quickly spread out in all directions. However, the look on Luo Zun's face became more and more ugly.
"Damn old thing..." Immediately after that, he scolded with a gloomy expression on his face. In the past, he was convinced that Ming Daochuan would never be able to stop his sword, but now, this old thing has not only blocked it, but it seems to be able to handle it with ease, and even... is pushing it little by little, Luo Zun. When he thought of the pressure of the spiritual energy in his body, it became a bit more terrifying, and the magic power in his body circulated wildly.
"go!"
I saw the old and mottled black box clasped tightly in the palm of his hand, and a black and cold light appeared from it immediately. The light flashed, and it disappeared in place in the next moment. In the next moment, it appeared less than ten centimeters in front of Ming Daochuan Mingbo's chest, turning into a deadly attack and swept towards his heart.
"It's so fast." Ming Dao Chuan Mingbo's pupils shrank, but he actually reacted at this moment. With a hook on his wrist, his hands and ten fingers flicked quickly, and a silver thread moved at a high speed to block the place in his chest and heart. It collided violently with the black and cold light that came by surprise.
"Humph!" It was only at such a close distance that he was inevitably impacted. With a muffled hum, his chest seemed to be smashed by a big hammer, and his face became abnormally rosy.
And seeing this scene, Luo Zun subconsciously outlined a sneer at the corner of his mouth. However, before his mouth hooking action was completed, his scalp suddenly exploded, and his face changed suddenly, because the sound of high-speed silk threads passing through the air came from his ears.
Puff!
Luo Zun dodged at the fastest speed at this moment, but he was still a step behind.
Immediately, a **** opening of at least seven or eight centimeters appeared on his shoulder, and the flesh and blood were still turning out at this moment.
Sizz!
Hall Master, he, he... was! ?
The members of the Tiger and Leopard Hall who saw this scene couldn't believe it at the moment, and couldn't even believe that, now they see the invincible existence of the Hall Master, Luo Zun, now living, actually fell into the disadvantage and was injured? Immediately, almost all of them had a chill in their hearts at this moment, and their faces were white... extremely bone-piercing, extremely freezing.
"Looks like you were too happy just now. What do you think?"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded, but Ming Daochuan looked at Luo Zun and said coldly. Obviously, he also seemed to have noticed the other party's previous gesture of hooking.
"Less get carried away."
Hearing that, Luo Zun shouted angrily and ignored the wound on his shoulder. His eyes were extremely cold and gloomy, staring at Ming Daochuan, and the magic power in his body gradually became faster and more intense. In his hoarse voice, there was a voice. The killing intent that could not be concealed poured out: "Don't forget that I still have a lot of things that are useless. Ming Daochuan, don't worry, since I can defeat you the first time, there will definitely be a second and third time!"
"And! Just because you are a humble ancient martial artist, do you want to be on a par with a noble Qi practitioner like us? Don't be naive. Next, I will let you see with your own eyes, what is an ancient martial artist and Qi training? A huge gap that cannot be bridged between soldiers!"
From Luo Zun's ferocious old eyes, there was actually a little bloodshot that gradually climbed up, and then he took a step out, and the aura of his body suddenly changed, becoming more terrifying and intense. At the same time, he has not forgotten to stretch out his withered fingers, and pinched many strange seals on his chest, which are a bit crude. After that, a terrifying black qi burst out of his body frantically.
"Black, Demon, Blood, Gong!"
When the terrifying aura erupted, a cold voice resounded in his mouth.
When those four words appeared from his mouth, almost everyone present could feel that a powerful spiritual energy that was more terrifying than before, erupted from Luo Zun's body like a volcano at this time, sweeping through spread.
Even behind him, strands of black lacquer magic energy gradually condensed, forming a tiny magic vortex. And although that thing is small, it is still a sea of tranquility.
"Black Demon Blood Art, Spiral Demon Seal." Immediately afterwards, Luo Zun's cold voice full of murderous intent came from his mouth, and at this moment, the tiny vortex of demonic energy behind him was suddenly not eye-catching and dim. brilliance. In the next instant, the devilish vortex swept out violently, falling from the sky, submerging the area where Mingdao River was located.
"His!"
Suddenly, the latter couldn't help but shrank his eyes and gasped. Because at the beginning, he was defeated by the opponent's move.
Just today... Ming Daochuan's eyes flashed in vain.
"out!"
Immediately afterwards, he saw that he unskilled and secretly squeezed out a few seals, and then suddenly, from the back of his neck, there were suddenly strands of milky white light that were indistinguishable to the naked eye, in his old white hair and shirt collar. Under the cover, he quickly shuttled to his arms and fingers, and then jumped up to the silk thread, making its surface an extra layer of halo that was different from the normal moment!
However, none of the people present noticed. Even the guy in the dark is the same.
呲呲呲…
Then there was the sound of a silk thread cutting the air at high speed, and Ming Daochuan's eyes showed a look of determination and coldness.
Boom!
Immediately after that, a tyrannical infuriating energy erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption, and it was attached to the outermost layer of the halo on the surface of the silk thread. The so-called 'Black Demon Bloodwork, Spiral Demon Seal' was cut away.
When the two of them collided and collided, the air in the surrounding area seemed to suddenly stand still. Then not far away, everyone felt an astonishing shock wave that was being released.
(end of this chapter)
