Supreme Divine Throne

The first thousand seven hundred 40 six chapters last fight

The strongest blow, these four people let Yun Bufan also be shocked, Yun Bufan deep exhaled, the eyes burst into the flash of light, Yun Bufan slowly looked up and stared at the death: “The strongest blow, death I also want to see how strong your strongest Soul Attack is!”

“You will see it!” The god of death looked at Yun Bufan’s faint opening, and a layer of black whirlwinds appeared on his body. The black whirlwind between the wells, a tremulous momentum, was constantly rising and mad, powerful. Horrible!

“Summon of the god of death!” The god of death whispered softly, and a strong black whirlwind appeared directly on the head of the god of death. The black whirlwind slammed into the well, and the roar of the roar continued to rise. On the top of the god of death, a small one appeared suddenly. Black vortex !

The small black vortex is constantly slamming, and as the black power of death continues to flow in, the small black vortex is constantly getting bigger, and the black vortex is roaring, and a horrible force is also constantly rising. !

The power of the soul is constantly rising, and the expression of Yun Bufan has become extremely dignified. Yun Bufan looks at the blow of death. He knows that the power contained in the death of Death is absolutely terrifying and powerful. !

Soul Attack, Yun Bufan Although not very good at it, but also know a lot, Soul Attack, such a strong, must be an extremely powerful attack, because Yun Bufan can feel the great threat contained in this Soul Attack!

Yun Bufan stared straight at the death, watching the black vortex condensed by the god of death, and the rays of light also rose up. The clock floated directly from his with the body, and then directly shrouded him. Above the sky, there is a faint dark green halo!

Rays of light in the sky, the top of the clock is also a strong force, Yun Bufan light shouted in a low voice said: “Set the clock, give me!”

“Is this your strongest Divine Artifact? I have always heard that you have one of the strongest Divine Artifacts, too. I will see if your strongest Divine Artifact can be strong enough. Is it stronger than mine? The fight is even stronger!”

When seeing Yun Bufan’s fixed clock, Death is thinking of the death arena. Yun Bufan has always had one of the strongest Divine Artifacts. It is a fixed day clock that has never been seen before. Today is the real see!

The eyes of death are filled with hot expression, his strongest blow, the most urgent and strongest Soul Attack, almost no one can rival, no one can resist his strongest blow, he almost has nothing He has shown this blow, so he also wants to see how Yun Bufan resists this blow!

“Summon of death, give it to me!” The god of death shouted in a low voice, a wave of black vortex suddenly swept away toward Yun Bufan, the black vortex suddenly sounded a weird sound, strong suction from which Blast out!

Yun Bufan’s eyes flashed, the colorful rays of light flashed, the overbearing power exploded, and spread directly from Yun Bufan’s body. Yun Bufan stared at the death, the black vortex of death directly on the head of Yun Bufan Gushing in the past!

“hong long long!” The roaring sound suddenly rang, Yun Bufan suddenly shouted in a low voice. “Overbearing force, give me a stop!”

“Weng!” The sky was suddenly bursting into the dark green rays of light, the dark green rays of light flashed, and the day suddenly burst into a powerful force, “bang!” The god of death, a moment It hit the top of the clock!

“hong long long!” The roar of the roaring sound continued, the power of the summon of the death suddenly broke out, and the day suddenly trembled. Yun Bufan felt a powerful force constantly slamming the soul of Yun Bufan!

Yun Bufan sprinkles out the mouth spurt blood in the clock, Yun Bufan’s eyes are full of awkward expression: “The horrible Soul Attack, the power of this Soul Attack, can even be cultivated to such a terrible point?”

“The power of Zifu Yuan Ying, give it to me!” Yun Bufan’s eyes flashed, and a layer of purple halo continued to fill up, purple rays of light flashing, Yun Bufan within the body of Zifu Yuan Ying Force broke out!

“The power of Zifu Yuan Ying, give me swallow!” Yun Bufan light shouted in a low voice, the power of Zifu Yuan Ying suddenly appeared, the power of Zifu Yuan Ying suddenly devour the power of the soul of Soul Attack!

“Hey!” “Hey!” An eccentric voice is constantly ringing. In the clock, Yun Bufan feels the horror of this weird sound. When this strange sound sounds, Yun Bufan feels that his soul has a kind of pulling out. a feeling of!

“Break for me! !” Yun Bufan’s eyes flashed in the blink of an eye, and the nine-color column exploded directly from Yun Bufan’s body. It screamed and the roar of the bell sounded louder. Spread out!

“What?” The god of death looked at Yun Bufan’s clock in shock: “Using the bell of Chaos Divine Artifact to break the summon of my death, he turned out that he could use the voice of Chaos Divine Artifact to break my death. Summon ?”

Even the summon of his own death is indeed broken, but the eyes of death are still full of incredible expression, the bell slowly dissipates, and the silhouette of Yun Bufan slowly appears in front of the god of death, and the clock is suspended above his head!

Yun Bufan calmly looked at the death, and the death was also seen by Yun Bufan. After watching the pictures for a while, a large mouth of blood spewed out, Yun Bufan stepped back a few steps, and the god of death went straight back, then one knee Ground, expression pain!

“Soul backlash!” The god of death whispered, and suddenly looked up and looked straight ahead at Yun Bufan: “Yun Bufan, how did you think of it? I thought of using the bell to break my death’s summon!”

“You’re called Soul Attack, but it’s just a kind of sonic attack. It’s the most correct way to use sound to break the sound!” Yun Bufan looked at the faint sigh of death, a glimpse of death, and then slowly exhaled : “This battle, I am defeated!”

“Are you defeated?” Yun Bufan looked at the death shook the head: “You have forgotten that in this twenty-game winning streak, there is no victory and failure, only survival and death, either you are dead or I am dead. !”

“Don’t you know that there is a kind of tie in the death arena?” Death looked quietly at Yun Bufan: “The draw is your twenty-game winning streak!”

“Twenty consecutive victories failed!” Yun Bufan shook the head: “I won’t let myself fail, so I won’t tie you down, death, banned, and you are destined to die!” Yun Bufan’s body There was a strong momentum and looked straight at death!

The eyes of the god of death flashed, and then looked at Yun Bufan’s gloomy opening and said: “Yun Bufan, you and me, you may not be the one who survives, you may also be the one who died, the battle of twenty consecutive victories. Failure, at most, makes you lose all your souls, but once you fight me, you may be soul destroyed!”

“It’s not possible that soul will be destroyed, but you will definitely die, death!” Yun Bufan stared at the god of death, and the eyes of the gods were cold and cold: “I remember I told you that I am not only Soul Attack.” powerful!”

“The most powerful blow of my chaotic Divine Artifact, you may not be able to deal with it!” The black cane in the hands of death suddenly slammed down on the ground, a roar, and a layer of black air waves spread out. The powerful force is also coming to Yun Bufan!

Yun Bufan blinked and looked at the mouth and said: “I can handle the strongest blow of your soul, not to mention the strongest blow of your chaotic Divine Artifact, I can also cope with it. Death, the battle of twenty-seven wins, no one can stop me, even if you can’t!”

“en?” The fierce light in the eyes of death skyrocketed, watching Yun Bufan coldly open the mouth and said: “Are you sure you have chosen?”

“Wang Dao is overbearing, the king of the king!” Yun Bufan light shouted in a low voice, the body of the nine Divine Artifact suddenly emerged, directly into Yun Bufan within the body, Yun Bufan, the overbearing momentum suddenly broke out!

Yun Bufan’s body involuntarily floated up and looked coldly at the open and the mouth and said: “The soul backlash has already left you with no extra power to cast your chaotic Divine Artifact, so you still have the most Can give a hit!”

“One hit can’t kill me, that is, you die, death, I have a 10% grasp, you can’t kill me at this attack!” Yun Bufan looked coldly at death, and the god of death blinked and watched. Yun Bufan said with a sneer : “Do you think this can scare me?”

“You are right, with my current strength, you can only play the final blow. But the same, I have absolute confidence, this last blow is enough to make your soul destroyed!” Death staring straight Yun Bufan, the weird crutches in the hand is a black light!

“The Blade of the Soul!” The god of death light shouted in a low voice, the black light of the body skyrocketed, the strange cane in the hand suddenly spun up, the rays of light flashed, the weird crutches turned directly into a black paint The blade is covered with a black glow on the blade!

“hu!” The black blade of the paint is directly swept away from Yun Bufan. This knife is unremarkable and the speed can be said to be somewhat slow, but in this attack, Yun Bufan feels it. An unspeakable feeling of depression!

“This knife?” Yun Bufan expression changed slightly, watching the heart of the knife secretly whispered: “The simplification of the simplification, this knife has reached the point of simplifying and simplifying!”

“Death, let us do the last fight!” Yun Bufan slowly looked up, his nine-color halo kept flashing and anger, and the power of hegemony broke out!