Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 309 At the end of the evil king's first confrontation with the underworld

Hearing this, Ji Xuangu's expression moved slightly, and then he waved his sleeves, and a milky white mask enveloped Mu Lingfeng, and the mask emitted holy radiance, dispelling the approaching power of death.

"Senior Brother Ji, you don't need to waste your energy for me, I can still persevere." Mu Lingfeng turned his head and said.

Ji Xuangu shook his head slightly, "It's okay, no matter what, your safety is more important. If you encounter danger in the depths, you must protect yourself first."

Although these words were plain, it made Mu Lingfeng feel a little strange, like sugar, slightly sweet, and moistening.

"Thank you, brother."

Mu Lingfeng has a bright personality, but at this moment in front of Ji Xuangu, he lowered his head slightly, interlaced his hands and fingers, and said in a low voice.

Ji Xuangu didn't notice Mu Lingfeng's strangeness, the two walked side by side, and as the body protection mask became illusory again under the impact of death force, Ji Xuangu directly held Mu Lingfeng's hand, and the energy in his body was input In Mu Lingfeng's body, the protective shield exists.

Feeling that his hand was being held in a thick one, Mu Lingfeng secretly glanced at Ji Xuangu, who was beside him, who was focused on moving forward, and his mood was turbulent for some reason.

But in Jixuangu and Mu Lingfeng both penetrated into the core of the dilapidated royal city, and on the outskirts of the royal city, a black shadow suddenly appeared, it was Yupo.

"People have entered the game, Heavenly Soul, I am waiting for your outbreak."

A deep sneer came from under the hood, "Your strength is strong enough, but it is absolutely impossible to change the influence of Si Yang on Beihai Lingzhou. In the end, it will only waste your cultivation."

……

The abyss of the dark sun.

The last evil king, Mian Bianjialuo (yue), came here in pursuit of evil spirits.

"In the age of the end of the Dharma, evil wings swept across the world and the sea of ​​hell. The heaven and the earth mourned, and the flames of war ignited the fire and the dragon disaster."

The cold poem horn sounded, and Bian Jialuo descended from the sky with dry bones on his back, and landed on the blood cocoon at a glance, "The secret truth is indeed here."

But at this time,

"What can you do here?"

As soon as the light words fell, Diming·Atheism stepped forward, and appeared in front of Mianbian Jialuo, speaking with disdain, "Who gave you the courage to face the dazzler alone?"

"Go ahead, as long as you are willing to undo the seal of Dark Truth, the conditions are free."

Dianbian Jialuo flicked his sleeve robe and said directly.

"Heh... what if I refuse?" Di Ming chuckled, turned his back and said.

Looking at Di Ming's back, Dian Bian Jia Luo's eyes flickered, and his heart was full of murderous intent, but he understood that Di Ming was just revealing a flaw.

Therefore, I can only temporarily suppress the murderous intent, and said in a cold voice: "In front of the evil gods, you have no way to win steadily, and when the shadow breaks through your imprisonment, then you will face the two evil gods. In today's world, there is no one Can be undefeated in front of the two evil spirits."

"The dazzler disagrees with this point." Di Ming suddenly stretched out a finger and shook it, "The power of the eight tribes of Tianxie, the dazzler wanted to try it a long time ago, and you, shouldn't be the eighth public."

As soon as the words fell, Di Ming flicked his sleeve robe, and immediately, the purple thunder of heaven and earth shone, and a divine sword descended from the sky, and fell into Di Ming's hand, it was—God Weeping.

"Going against the evil gods will be the biggest mistake in your life."

Dianbian Jialuo's eyes turned cold, evil power gathered in his palms, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant.

"Hmph! It's not too late, the dazzler gave you a chance to live, and he can also destroy you again."

Di Ming's fingers slid across the God Weeping, and a strange light flashed in the eyes of martyrdom.

The confrontation between the two strong forces, and the cold and chilling atmosphere caused the vast world to collapse.

"Fate keeps us entangled to this day!"

Bian Bianjia Luoxie blade was out of its sheath, radiating cold light. From the time when the soul was reincarnated and killed, to the body of the desert goshawk now, it is closely related to the earth.

"Then today is the time to end this farce!" The god of the underworld cried out, his power soaring straight into the sky.

Dianbian Jialuo sneered, murderous, "I agree, I will send you on the road first, and I will send you the trace of heaven to accompany you!"

With the impact of energy, Fangyuan's landslides and ground cracked, and the landform changed drastically.

"Dizzy people hate variables that deviate from my script, but even more hate people who want to move heavenly traces." Hearing the word Tianji, Diming's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Always remember, the fate of heavenly traces can only belong to me."

Speaking of this, Di Ming paused, stretched out his middle finger and shook it, and said with a sneer: "You, you are not worthy!"

"Really? Then let me see the power that can make me unworthy!"

As soon as the words fell, the wings of Dianchang Jialuo spread out, and disappeared in the same place in an instant, and the knife appeared behind Diming, piercing the heart with a knife.

"remarkably brave!"

Di Ming snorted coldly, and the hand holding the sword suddenly fell back, and the magic weapon and the evil blade confronted for the first time.

This is also the first confrontation between Mianbian Jialuo and Diming.

"The wind blows, the evil sword blares, and life stops." The body of Dianjiao turns into the evil wind, and the sword comes and goes without a trace. opportunity.

Facing the sharp killing blade, Di Ming's expression remained unchanged, and the Xianmen sword move was sharp and sharp.

Dangdang Dangdang!
After a few sounds, both sides have reached extremes in the blink of an eye.

"Controlling the Divine Wind Evil Sword Flow." Before the cold voice fell, the ultimate move had arrived, and the majestic and fierce sword was like an unstoppable surging river.

"Not bad, I respect you with this move." Di Ming sneered coldly, forced the power of blood darkness, and with a sword, the void collapsed, "Swallow the universe and make up the void."

boom!
When the sky exploded, the entire Abyss of the Dark Sun was in turmoil, the mountains and rocks cracked, and the rocks fell like rain, Fang Yuan was completely destroyed.

"Gods and demons fall together, hell in disguise." Ji Bian Jia Luo used one hand to wield the last evil blade, and the other hand to form a claw, condensing the supreme evil power.

In an instant, the blades and palms merged, and Fang Yuan fell into hell together for hundreds of miles. Infinite ghosts sprang out, accompanied by the evil wind, and the terrifying power completely enveloped the earth and the underworld.

"Huh?" Di Ming let out a deep drink, his expression condensed slightly, and he performed the same Jue Shi, "It's interesting."

"The beginning of chaos, the Order of the Earth Demon King."

The move of the blood-dark evil power to demonize the fairy gate, with one move, it breaks the face a little bit, and breaks the move forcefully.

With the earth-shattering explosion and the dust clearing away, Di Ming's expression changed, "It's been tricked."

Seeing the blood cocoon that sealed the shadow disappear, Di Ming sneered after a long time, "It's a good one, we have something to play with in this round."

……

On the other side, in the corpse mountain, Chi Luo Leng sat on the throne, with Bai Chuan Linghua dancing in front of him.

At this moment, the atmosphere turned cold, the rain of flowers froze, Baichuan Linghua appeared behind Chi Luo, and the short sword landed on Chi Luo's neck, "Why don't you hide?"

Chi Luo opened his eyes slightly, just looked into the distance, and said in a low voice: "The world of elves, Blind Sword Forest, and West Mountain are three directions, it's up to you to choose."

"Oh?" Bai Chuan Linghua withdrew her dagger, and walked forward slowly. The crisp footsteps seemed to be stepping on people's hearts, and the charming laughter made Fengyun dance for it, "Let me choose?"

"What if it's wrong?" With five words indifferently, Bai Chuan Linghua restrained her smile, as if being forced.

Facing Bai Chuan Linghua's provocation, Chi Luo remained calm, because he was willing to accept the power of the evil god and become the Eight Tribes just for the sake of the people in front of him.

Therefore, no matter what the person in front of him wants, he will try his best to complete it.

"The position can't be wrong, I will complete the process, and the ending will be the same after all."

Chi Luo's hoarse voice came from under the mask, and his expression was indifferent, which was also an expression of confidence.

"Then—"

　The third change is to add more changes to the rudder master's "A Song of Forgetful Years".Gone today.Ask for a monthly ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)