Chapter 482: Killing Intent
The clatter sound was endless, the layers of light masks were broken, Wu Sansheng's knife was indestructible, and it broke three thousand light masks in an instant, and a knife slashed at Yun Guo's body, flying out of 10,000 meters, and blood spilled into the air, striking 28 million critical damage, and even 180,000 bleeding damage.
Yun Guo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the Heart of Creation in his hand, grinned, and fused it with a thought.
"No!" Wu Sansheng looked up to the sky and roared, his face was hideous, bloodshot, and his hatred was boundless, carrying the flaming fire knife, and slashed towards Yun Guo again.
"You're no match for me." Yun Guo's tone was cold, and the staff of life pointed at the sky, casting the skill Thousand Thunder Fury, and then the three-meter-thick heavenly thunder fell one after another, submerging a radius of thousands of kilometers. As soon as Wu Sansheng rushed into the Thunder Sea, he was chopped to ashes, devastated and devastated, with more than one million injuries one after another, and fell into a state of paralysis.
"Heart of Creation, Merge!" Yun Guo shouted, and the two creation hearts combined, shooting out a thousand feet of white light, and the divine aura overflowed, filling the void, filled with divine ideas such as greatness, selflessness, nobility, and immortality. One after another, the majestic energy flowed out of the heart of creation, integrated into every part of the cloud body, washed away all impurities, and sublimated the cloud body, making him more pure and sacred, just like the creation god descended, all beings worshipped, sacred and inviolable.
Yun Guo's power skyrocketed again, and his attributes rose sharply, reaching a terrifying and sensational level. Normal Attack 28800000, Physical Attack 1072000000, Defense 250000000, HP 102000000, Essence 910000000.
With such a powerful attribute, he has already surpassed ordinary Fengyun God Realm people and entered the ranks of high-level Fengyun God Realm people.
"The heart of creation, he is the son of creation!" Han Bing was shocked, kept retreating, trying to restrain the idea of worship, looking at the noble and supreme clouds in the thunder sea, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes. As long as I obtain his heart of creation, I will be the son of creation, and I will have the opportunity to become a great being who transcends the heavens and gods, and stand above the heavens and become a new generation of creation gods. The Heart of Creation, I must get you!
The murderous intent was still expressionless, and he kept retreating, as if he was afraid of the thunder. As the intent to kill receded, the stone statue of human killing also retreated with it, as if the two were one and inseparable.
After the thunder sea, the heavens and the earth returned to calm, Wu Sansheng was unrecognizable, his breath was sluggish, like a ball of air, and he lost his soul. He tried to open his eyes, and his eyes were full of anger as he watched the divine aura permeate, as if he had received the cloud of a great god.
Wrath! Wrath!
"I am a dignified generation of martial gods, the son of Tianjiao, destined to become a legend of the great god, how can I be defeated in the hands of an ant, I am unwilling, unwilling to ......" Wu Sansheng was hoarse, full of unwillingness, he wanted to regain the heart of creation and regain everything that belonged to him.
"Regeneration, immortality!" Wu Sansheng was desperate, burning thirty percent of his health, sacrificing the regeneration technique, the injury healed in an instant, the qi and blood were even better, the body was crystal clear, the divinity was permeated, the immortal aura was rolling, and he entered the state of immortality.
Kill!
Wu Sansheng's murderous intent was monstrous, the sound was like spring thunder, shaking the sky, slashing out in the air, the flames were monstrous, and a hundred-zhang long fire dragon evolved into a hundred-zhang long fire dragon, flying towards the clouds, and the wildfire burned the plains, burning the void and cracking the sky, and rolling towards the clouds.
"You're looking for death!" Yun Guo snorted coldly, slapped out with one palm, smashing the fire dragon, and then slapped out with another palm, with a click, breaking Wu Sansheng's immortal body and slapping him into pulp. Originally, Wu Sansheng was not Yun Guo's opponent, not to mention that Yun Guo's strength exploded by fusing the Heart of Creation, and it was not a problem to kill Wu Sansheng.
My heart is immortal, immortal and immortal!
Wu Sansheng's vitality is extremely tenacious, like a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, flesh and blood moving, reorganizing the body, boundless hatred, exuding a murderous glow, like a fierce beast through the ages.
"There are no losers in the martial arts, only winners, my origin burns!" Wu Sansheng hero twilight, burning the origin, the strength is rising, the blood and qi penetrate the sky, breaking the void, the coercion is monstrous, and it has reached the power of the ordinary Fengyun God Realm, raising his hand, picking the stars and taking the moon, throwing his feet, and destroying the heavens and the earth.
A peerless sword!
Wu Sansheng walked in a tiger step, played a great killing move peerless knife, and the fire knife suddenly increased, stabbing the sky, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and the fire was soaring, and the power of this blow rose a step again, and those who reached the intermediate Fengyun God Realm saw a flash of red light, and the fire knife carried the power of destroying the world to reach the top of the clouds, and slashed down.
"It's useless, let you use a thousand spells, and you can't beat me with a stick!" Yun Guo is calm, unswerving, the divine breath is overflowing, there are no gorgeous moves, the staff of life is slashed upward, simple and clear, plain and helpless, back to simplicity, causing the resonance of the avenue, emphasizing condensation is the essence, the dark green staff rushes to the sky, diluting the flames of the sky. The dark green staff was unstoppable, and wherever it passed, the flames separated, and it slammed into the fire knife
Boom!
A crisp crash sound pierced through the void, and I saw that the Lihuo Knife quickly shrank, the flames were extinguished, and it returned to Honxiu, and the Lihuo Dao was trembling violently. Wu Sansheng was even more unbearable, his whole body was cracked, blood fell like rain, and six million injuries came out one by one.
Critical damage!
Can't fix it!
Permanent damage!
At the same time, big blood characters emerged from Wu Sansheng's body, and in the blink of an eye, his blood volume bottomed out, and he was knocked out by Yun Guo in a second, and he disappeared, leaving only one piece of item.
died, a generation of heavenly pride, an idol among the younger generation, and Wu Sansheng, who was most expected to become a great god, died in the hands of an unknown immortal master, who would believe it when it was passed on? Han Bing was dumbfounded, stunned in place, the shock in his heart could not be described in words, and it also aroused the desire to hunt Yun Guo even more. As long as I behead him and gain his heart of creation, will I not be invincible to my peers, surpassing countless older generations, and becoming the most brilliant new star.
"Very good, the high-level divine soldier leaves the fire knife, and the intermediate-level divine armor is ......" Yun Guo picked up the loot, and his heart was happy, the quality of the items dropped by Wu Sansheng was very high, and it could make an ordinary second-turn player become a high-level god-level player, and there was also a treasure map of the Lord of Killing.
Yun Guo moved his gaze to the body of the human killing intent, since he fought with Wu Sansheng, the human killing intent has been staying out of the matter, his face is expressionless, and it is unpredictable.
Except for a fierce killing intent, Yun Guo didn't think that the killing intent was strong, and said categorically: "Tell me the mystery of the treasure of the Lord of Killing." ”
"Defeat me." The voice of the killing intent was cold and ruthless, a pair of eyes emitted a bright light, burst out of a powerful breath, flashed, disappeared out of thin air, evaded Yun Guo's perception, came to Yun Guo's body silently, and stabbed at Yun Guo with a sword, as fast as a sword light, a flash passed, like a spirit snake dispatched, unable to prevent it.