"Ahh Impossible, that human actually tore open the body of the Holy Venerable. "There is a grand duke who watched from afar and saw Xuanyuan Nanxing exert supreme strength and tear the ancient god of war in half, is this still a human being? The blood sacrifice in the world has obviously ended, why is there still such a might?

To be honest, Regulus is also very strange.

He just wanted to delay the movements of the ancient god of war, but after using all his strength, he actually tore open the body of the ancient god of war, could it be said that this corpse had decayed? Not as brutal as you imagined?

"No, get back." The equatorial wind watched the battle closely, and let out an exclamation.

Xuanyuan Nanxing had already sensed the change in the situation, and his feet stomped into the void, and his body floated backwards. However, his movements were still slow—lines, and he saw—a force unleashed from the ancient god of war's body, and a magnificent force field enveloped the surrounding area for several kilometers.

Not only that, but the corpse, which had been torn in half, suddenly became blurred, and when its figure recondensed, two ancient war gods actually appeared. It's like twins, and the clothes on their bodies and the markings on their faces are all the same, which makes people feel weird.

"What's going on?" Xuanyuan Nanxing has encountered many strange situations, but it has never been as mysterious as it is today, and the combat power of the good enemies has doubled. No matter how you use your psychic ability to check, the feedback you get is the same, these are indeed two ancient gods of war.

"Grandma's, if you encounter a ghost, the ancient gods of war are invincible, let alone two. Nanxing, hurry up and use the Sword of Perdition! ”

The equatorial wind was in my heart—over and over again—but Xuanyuan Nanxing was unmoved.

The force field released by the ancient god of war was slowly bending the surrounding space. Although they have been dead for many years, the preservation technology of the Bernard people is very advanced, making them as if they were alive.

The god of war is the god of war, and after many years, standing under the starry sky, he still shows extraordinary momentum. Xuanyuan Nanxing's pupils contracted, and he suddenly turned his body, clenched his fists and bombarded forward, and the black fist shadow was all over the sky, which was difficult to measure.

The two ancient gods of war suddenly opened their eyes, only to see that their eyes were completely golden, and the surrounding Pang Dog force field, which made the space infinitely distorted, rolled, like a tornado, slowly rotating along a central axis.

Xuanyuan Nanxing was horrified, there were not a few Berner masters he had encountered, and he had also come into contact with a lot of Bernard force fields, but he had never seen such a way of going through heaven and earth.

It's hard enough to make the force field go from invisible to tangible, let alone drag out a tornado storm that ravages the entire void.

Many of the ruined warships outside the battlefield were lightly touched by the force field tornado, and they fell apart and were reduced to elementary particles, and the fist shadow blasted out by Xuanyuan Nanxing turned into black mist in the first time, dissipating in the shocking power.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Nanyan deeply realized that the terrible Berna God of War, that is the destroyer of the world, that is the strongest of the ages, and to describe them in any language, it seems pale and powerless.

"Oops! You're a bastard, are you still thinking about honing yourself at this time? Wield the Sword of Perdition! Otherwise you will die a terrible death. "The equatorial wind vibrates in the source space, and the sword of destruction...... Make the strongest call.

"No, the stronger the enemy, the more I have to hone myself." Xuanyuan Nanxing's eyebrows were full of determination, he slowly closed his eyes, his body squatted slightly, and a dark light appeared from his palms, revealing a simple defensive posture.

"Idiot! If you die, I will not forgive you. "The equatorial winds are crazy.

"Lao Chi, don't make noise in your ears, the situation is not as bad as you think. Didn't you notice that after the force field tornado was formed, the two ancient gods of war always stood there, not moving? They are interpreting the two poles, this is not an ordinary force field, but a unique cosmic magnetic field, even if the ancient god of war was alive, it would not be easy to activate, and it would be extremely burdensome after death. Xuanyuan Nanxing calmed down slightly, then concentrated his mind and secretly sensed the changes in the force field tornado.

"Grandma's, Lao Tzu is concerned and chaotic. I almost forgot that you kid has always been measured in his actions. Although Equatorial Wind was still worried, he was no longer as aggressive as he was just now, he was afraid of distracting Xuanyuan Nanxing, who had a chance to win, but ended up in a crushing defeat.

In fact, where does Xuanyuan Nanxing know in his heart? Today, facing the ancient god of war with bare hands, he is taking a great risk. The power of the artifacts in his hands is much higher than his own, which is not a good thing after all, and it is necessary to achieve a balance in the development of each other in order to dominate in the years to come.

If any Bernard God of War came, Xuanyuan Nanxing would not abandon the Sword of Perdition. It is really the existence of the ancient god of war is extremely special, his body has died, but he has sealed a piece of spiritual power, just like a robot, and he acts with an electronic program.

No matter how the Bernardians managed to do this, let the departed god of war come down to fight on the battlefield. Xuanyuan Nanxing felt that no matter how amazing the aura released by the ancient god of war was, it was always dead, far from a living person, and it was just a weapon that could attack on its own.

"Boom!"

A sound exploded in his head, and the tornado of the force field split off—a dotted line, flung over like a long whip. Xuanyuan Nanxing - Zhidu is paying attention to the changes around him, if it is said that the ability to sense, throughout the entire human Federation, few people can surpass him. Therefore, the slightest abnormal movement in the strange force field tornado was detected by him Anxing.

"Smack!"

A voice sounded in his mind again, and at this moment, Xuanyuan Nanxing shot out of the air, and the black light and shadow manifested in the void, stubbornly resisting the dotted line of the force field, although it only made the "whiplash" slow down by a few tenths of a second, but it caused a silk gap, and turned around to dodge.

"It's dangerous." The equatorial wind queen shouted in fear.

This was just the beginning, and the storm of attacks was roaring, and the boom kept ringing in my head.

It has to be said that Xuanyuan Nanxing is willing to endure hardships and pay, if it were someone else, he would have given up this way of training a long time ago.

It is natural for him to be able to become the winner of the title of Emperor of the Human Federation. Even Xuanyuan Nanxing himself doesn't know that his pursuit of power has an innate obsession, which is by no means lost in power, but a pursuit.

Through extraordinary struggle, Xuanyuan Nanxing's upward heart is as solid as a rock, if it can't rise to the top, then God is really blind.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

Two pairs of black giant palms swam away, and the arrogant figure rotated with the force field tornado, most of the dog's "whips" were deflected, and only a small part of the "whips" fell on the body, pulling away the bloodstains, but under the entanglement of pure dark energy, they did not cause heavy damage.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

There are more and more dotted lines in the force field that Xuanyuan Nanxing shoots, and if he adapts to the situation, he will become more comfortable, and when the time comes, there will be no dotted lines that can hit him, which can be said to be a great deal of damage.

As time goes on, the power of the ancient god of war is depleting.

It's just a corpse, a corpse that came from 100,000 years ago and is now on the battlefield of today. However, the years are - an irresistible blade capable of cutting through all things in the universe, including corpses preserved with advanced technology, corpses can be saved, but power is difficult to reside.

Suddenly, the ancient god of war moved, arm to arm, and spun in the center of the force field tornado, the speed was very slow at first, as if it was extremely difficult to spin. However, after the initial acceleration period, the two figures became faster and faster, like the rotor of a washing machine, stirring the entire void, causing strange fluctuations in the space, like lifting the carpet to produce wavy lines, and like a stormy wave sweeping the surrounding things.

Sensing the danger, Xuanyuan Nanxing thrust his feet into the void, using space as his foundation, motionless as a mountain.

However, the space is fluctuating, like a wave crashing on the back, and the first wave of the offensive can still resist the second, and when the second wave of the offensive comes, it will not be able to stand firm.

A terrifying suction force was generated in front of him, and Xuanyuan Nanxing couldn't control his body and flew forward.

In the blink of an eye, less than a hundred meters away from the ancient god of war, his body was covered with dotted lines of force fields in the front and back, left and right, as if the most terrifying nightmare had descended, causing a roar in the depths of his mind.

Shrouded in such a dense force field, Xuanyuan Nanxing was exhausted, and his body was like a Ye Bian boat, dodging the wind and waves, and pushing his palms to unload the attack.

In just a moment, he opened his flesh, and the half-crippled Devil May Cry suit on his body couldn't stop it, and neither could the dark energy. As for the spatial barrier supported by the title badge, it had been shattered half a minute ago.

Any kind of power, cultivated to the extreme, is endless, rejecting external forces, and being self-respecting.

The tornado force field of the ancient god of war is against the sky, and under the lash of the dotted line, most things will fall apart. Xuanyuan Nanxing's ability to grit its teeth and persist until now is enough to prove that its strength is unfathomable.

But no matter how unfathomable it is, the dark energy still has not changed qualitatively, and it cannot fade away from the level to become sacred, and it cannot go to the extreme alone.

Xuanyuan Nanxing suddenly did something extremely bold, he actually sat down cross-legged when the power of the force field tornado was at its strongest.

Yes, it is to sit cross-legged and give up resistance.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

—I don't know how many force field dotted lines hit Xuanyuan South Star. Fortunately, he didn't really give up, a large number of black dotted lines emerged from his body, like a mist color, facing the dotted lines of the force, - wisps - silk entangled in the past, and carried out a flexible contest in the field.

At this moment, the tornado force field suddenly stagnates, forming a momentary pause.

"A good opportunity, the cathode gives birth to yang, illuminates the nothingness, the two poles are independent, and the combination is Taiji." Xuanyuan Nanxing's hands moved slightly, and wisps of light appeared in the darkness of his left hand, this is his Dao, this is the Great Dao of the Universe.

At the next moment, as if the heavens and the earth were beginning to open, more and more bright light was bred in the darkness, and when the bright light was generated, the scale was fixed, and the darkness was rotated

Xuanyuan Nanxing finally had an epiphany on the battlefield, and officially touched the mystery of the cathode and yang, although he could not fully incarnate into the Great Light, but he finally got a glimpse of the door, and was extremely close to the sixth-level star judgment class.

"The left hand is yin, the right hand is yang, the eternal sound, the evolution is extreme." With the sound of the voice, Xuanyuan Nanxing rose up, leaving an elegant phantom in his body, and rushed out, and the yin and yang bombarded the ancient god of war, leading to boundless turmoil.