Text Lingwu Continent_Chapter 1118 Reaper of Death
"Bastard, what did you do to me?" the genius of the Purple Yao Emperor Dynasty finally realized his predicament.
He was full of remorse and panic at the moment, how could he be so careless, he actually entered the enemy's territory without defense, and when his body could not move, he felt a burst of panic.
"You broke into the enemy's territory, but asked me what I did, didn't you want to kill me, didn't you prepare to be killed before killing?"
"No, don't kill me, I'll give you my number plate. The man seemed to have found a lifeline in his panic.
He took out his talisman, and it read Plate Seventy-Three.
Chentian's is ninety-five, that is, this is not his opponent's number plate.
Dao Fu, Chen Tian naturally accepted it unceremoniously.
But at the moment when he stretched out his hand, the man sneered with a calm gaze: "You are the one who died." ”
"Thunder Light Arm!" The surging thunder light bloomed in front of Chentian's eyes.
"En?" Chen Tian looked shocked, the Falling Star Tomb absolutely suppressed the source power of spiritual power, this person actually used the power of the thunder attribute?
No, no, it's not pure thunder.
When Chen Tian looked at his fist gloves, he seemed to understand something, but at this time, the thunder fist was so strong that a loud collision echoed between heaven and earth.
"How is that possible!"
A terrifying cry came from the genius of the Ziyao Emperor Dynasty, and his furious punch was actually held by Chen Tian with one hand.
"Don't you think it's incredible, I'm a spirit who can block your full blow?" In everyone's cognition, the physical strength of the spirit is the weakest, and this punch played by the genius of the Ziyao Emperor Dynasty is not affected by the magnetic field, under this full blow, Chen Tian will definitely die.
But on the contrary, he took it so calmly.
"Bastard!" Lei Guang reappeared, this fist glove turned out to be a pair, the attack of the left hand came, but this time Chen Tian did not give him a chance, the dark breath came, and the entangled dark sword light cut through the void.
The screams rang out, and the man's entire arm was cut off by Chentian.
This time, the genius of the Ziyao Emperor Dynasty finally collapsed in his heart: "No, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"
The look of wagging his tail and begging for mercy, Chen Tian felt extremely disgusted: "Will you let go of the enemy who wanted to put you to death a second ago?"
Chen Tian's words made the Ziyao people disheartened, perhaps knowing that they would die: "If you want to kill me, I won't let you have a good time!"
Fight like Kilkenny cats!
The light of self-explosion is dazzling.
"I want you to have this opportunity. A sword of cold light and black ink, tearing through the void of the sword, made the picture of the person of Ziyao freeze on the chaotic sky, and when he felt the cold on his neck, the human head had already landed.
And the Dao Talisman automatically appeared on Chentian's body, and now he already has two Dao Talismans on his body, and the prompt has obtained a point.
When Chen Tian raised his head, the starlight belonging to this person disappeared, but at the same time, the light in the sky was constantly beginning to decrease.
"It's really not an option, and it looks like it's time to implement the second plan. ”
Chen Tian withdrew the formation here, and his figure galloped and quickly disappeared into the Falling Star Tomb, and then his breath was completely hidden.
Even Dao is not lonely, Chunyangzi and the others can no longer find the breath of Chentian.
"This son's concealment method is so good?" Chun Yangzi's heart trembled, just because he could avoid his Dao Heart Eye, it was enough to see the extraordinary.
Although there is no way to know his whereabouts now, as long as this son is still in the Falling Star Tomb, he will inevitably reappear.
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The battle in the Falling Star Tomb has already begun to be in full swing.
The geniuses of the major imperial dynasties began to join the battle continuously, some people exhausted their own life's means to defeat the opponent to obtain the Dao talisman, and some people learned the opponent's number plate through their own means, in short, the entire Falling Star Tomb, the battle was extremely fierce.
Ruins somewhere in the Fallen Star Tomb.
Two figures stood above the void.
One person has three points of astralism on his body, and one person has four points of astralism, which means the number of people they have defeated the enemy to obtain the Dao rune.
However, it was here that the two men met.
is also a strong man with a sword, and he is sharp for a while!
"That's it, the Nine Swords are lonely, and the first sword cultivation of the youth is falling!"
There were also many people around who noticed them, but they all hid far away, and the contact between these two powerhouses who were both eight geniuses and sword cultivators was bound to be very intense.
The two of them are full of sword intent, and they are constantly climbing the power of the will of the sword.
For Dugu Jue, no, for the young geniuses of the entire Four Great Emperor Dynasties, defeating Luoxiao can be called the first person in the young generation of sword cultivation!
In the ascending sword intent, Dugujue's strength suddenly weakened, and then disappeared into invisibility.
After a moment of silence, Luoxiao also withdrew his sword intent.
I thought there would be a shocking battle, but no one thought that they would stop because of this, and when the eyes of the two looked at the surrounding crowd, people trembled in their hearts and fled in all directions.
"Now, it's not time to fight you. Dugu Jue looked at Luoxiao and said coldly.
"The good things have to be saved until the end, and the opponent is the same, I will be in this first position, waiting for you. "The sword walked at night, and the figure disappeared a hundred miles away.
Dugu Jue stared at the direction he left, clenching the sword in his hand: "You wait, I will definitely defeat you completely in the Territory Competition, and at that time, your name as the first sword cultivator will be my Dugujue!"
"Perhaps, you don't have that chance. ”
At the moment when Dugu's voice fell, a cold voice came from behind him.
The moment Dugu turned around, he saw an unfamiliar face, but he vaguely remembered that this person was from a vassal state of the Yuan Yang Dynasty.
"Oh, and the ants haven't left?"
The other party didn't speak, but the sharp sword like a shark tooth in his hand exuded an awe-inspiring cold glow, and the man's body shook at that moment.
The sword is cold, the sword is sharp!
At the moment when the sword came, Dugu Jue was suddenly startled, and the next second he only heard the sonorous sword collision.
"Shoot at me, do you know what the ending will be?" Dugu was underestimated, he could feel the cold gaze of the person in front of him, and because of this, his sword was roaring, and his anger was burning!
"I only know that after today, there will be no Nine Swords Dugu in the world. ”
"What a crazy tone, report your name, I will never kill a nameless person!"
"Sword Liuzhen!"
As soon as the words fell, the sword edge fell, full of cold light of the sword, and the sword edge shook the world, and then showed the power of ruthless sword power.
In just a moment, the two touched again, slashing the sword and fighting!
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Falling Star Tomb!
Southern Ruins.
The young man stood in the sky, surrounded by four swords, the heaven and the earth instantly lost color, and there was no vitality around him.
"Yan is gone, damn it, I'm not reconciled!" A genius who was in the top five of the Reflecting Moon Emperor Dynasty screamed, and he actually died under the discoloration of heaven and earth, and the stars that belonged to him disappeared again.
Although Yan Liuyu is gentle and elegant, he is not merciful to his enemies.
"It's only the fifth, but a hundred people have already disappeared from the stars. Yan Liuxuan bowed his head and was silent, he realized that someone was hunting the contestants of the Falling Star Tomb.
I just don't know who this person really is.
......
Above the northern wilderness.
"The sixth of the Blue Emperor Dynasty, damn it, everyone run away!" the gathered crowd left frantically.
But after everyone dispersed, some people stayed where they were.
Zixiao, who ranked sixth, smiled coldly: "Why don't you run away?"
The young man smiled: "You just said that your number plate is thirty-six, right?"
Zixiao nodded: "Not bad." ”
The young man took out his Dao talisman: "That's right, because the opponent of my number plate is your number." ”
When Zixiao heard this, he laughed arrogantly: "Since you know that the opponent is me, you still don't run away, are you in such a hurry to die?"
"No, whether you are my opponent or not, you will die here. ”
"Arrogance!"
"Boom!" As soon as Zixiao's words fell, the young man's fist focused on his body fiercely, and the violent force actually made Zixiao spit out a mouthful of blood.
A punch for a hundred miles, setting off dust and waves.
"Who the hell are you!" Zixiao held his abdomen, his heart trembling.
"Remember today, because your life ends here. Yue Bufan's eyes were cold, and when he stepped out, the heavens and the earth shook, and the sky above the waste was actually the cold light of the silver moon.
The scene of fierce battles and confrontations began to be staged in different places and on different characters!
But people don't seem to notice the light in the sky that keeps disappearing......
Deep in the Ancient Forest.
Mourning abounds.
"Run, run, that guy is a demon, a demon from hell. "The crowd of three or five, covered in blood, but in the panic they kept running, no, they should be fleeing in embarrassment, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them.
And at the moment when they fled out of the jungle, a blood-stained body rushed wildly, but none of the blood on the body belonged to them, it belonged to the dead.
The man has a black sword in his hand, his deep eyes only have endless killing intent, under the divine thought, there is no escape, when his sword touches the enemy's body, it will take away the fresh life.
"No, don't kill me. "In the fleeing crowd, someone had his legs cut off by the sword qi, but he was still desperately trying to escape, because he knew that if he stopped, he would die!
When he turned around, he happened to see the blood-stained cold face, and the heart of the person with the broken leg was filled with endless fear and panic.
"Why, we are from the Imperial Dynasty, and my number plate is not the person you are looking for. The man cried out in a heart-rending voice.
But the person in front of him, the indifferent sword, still took away his endless life.
"Because you are from the Great Dynasty Empire!"
The people of the Great Dynasty Empire.
The man's mind echoed with these cold words, his eyes widened, and he didn't blink!
"Thirty-seven!"
When the man's voice fell, his body was filled with thirty-seven lights, and on the barren land, he was like a god of death from hell, constantly reaping the lives of others!