Death Game
Chapter 642:Death Game
In the chaos, the breath of mysterious terror is churning, and the flash of fire is shining, beating. The two figures are hidden in the chaos, almost unable to see clearly, only two lights are colliding.
The collision of two lights will disperse countless chaotic spirits each time, whether it is chaos in chaos or chaos fire, it will be scattered.Any wind that touches the light on both sides will be wiped out in an instant.
For the great Luo Jinxian, the mysterious and terrifying chaotic zone, in front of these two, like a fog, open mouth can blow a large area.
They have become more bound to this world!
Bai Feiyun is a Daoist, and the realm of Luo Yi is also a Taoist, the way of killing has been cultivated by him to Dacheng, and the sword path has gone to the extreme.
In addition to death, the three saints see the heart-throb.The teacher is even more blurred, and his eyes cannot keep up with the degree of the two.
Luo Yi's random sword is a chaotic sword, which is not weaker than Pangu.The same is true, the first heaven has Pangu, Laozi has a tai chi map still can not break through the blockade of Luo Ji's ancestors.
Compared with the current force in Luo Ji's battle, they are still not doing their best when facing their three saints.Knowing this, Sanqing's heart also raised a sense of powerlessness, and for a moment, they felt that so many years had lived in vain.
What Pangu orthodoxy, what Sanqing saints, at this moment all the glory and face are gone.Compared to the two who are fighting, the gap between them is really too big.So, how strong will the ancient father god who killed three thousand demons with his own efforts and opened the world?These four words of Pangu orthodoxy are like a magic spell that makes them feel suffocated!
Just when the three clears feel powerless, the victory has come out.
A sharp knife, across the chaos, the whole chaotic world split into two halves, the knife is hundreds of millions, such as the flat thunder in the chaos.And Luo Yi, the body flies hundreds of millions of miles, disappears into chaos.
“White clouds, a good old man.No wonder Yang Mei values you so much, your strength, to my expectations.If you can make me a puppet, it will work very well."It’s like a child with a fun toy.
In an instant, the white clouds felt and looked around.
“The realm of the Lord is a demon?This body type, unlike Sha Wukun, should not be trapped in the Yang Mei.Well, it's death!It is a very strong atmosphere of death, I am afraid that it is the peak of the Taoist realm!"The white clouds muttered to themselves, the knife disappeared, and the gun appeared in his hand.
“This gun... is the breath of the blood demon.”He really killed the Blood Devil!The blood demon boy was also in a bad road, and he did not die in Pangu's handi, and he died in the hands of this little boy."Death said softly.
A few breaths, Luo Yi reappeared, and he had a knife mark on his chest, with a deep visible bone.The strength in the body is constantly treated, but the effect is not as good as believed, at least not fast.
“You won again!Next time, I won’t lose again!”Luo Li said coldly.
Bai Feiyun said, "The world is too small, Luo Yi, have you ever thought about going to a bigger stage!"
“The bigger stage?”Luo's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
"Well, a very big stage, like you and me, practitioners, are like the river.There are many more powerful people than me.”The clouds laughed.If you can take Luo Ji to the sky of Kyushu, even if you do not accept it as your own, the Luojian ancestor will definitely be a catfish, which will have a good catfish effect.At that time, it can also attract a part of his eyes!
Let Luo Jiao go to the sky of Kyushu to stir the clouds, this is definitely a good idea!
“How much of a demon is like a river?And... a more powerful existence?The road?”Luo’s eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.If there is such a world, it is a real world!
Bai Feiyun said, “Rojan, do you remember the Ice Emperor?”That one comes from that world.His injuries were hurt in that world.In that world, like the existence of heaven, such as you and those demons, are called Taoists.On the top, there is the Lord.The Ice Emperor is only a doer, and in that world there is much more power than him.”
After a moment of silence, Luo Yi said quietly, “I owe you a favor!”
"Three days later, the East Sea Flower and Fruit Mountain, wait for me!"Next, the real life war!”
Bai Feiyun looked at the three clear heavens in the three worlds, standing quietly in the void of death, he tightened his hand tightly in the sword gun.
"Very terrible eyes, very strong war, very good killing.This little guy is trying to kill me!“The game of death has officially begun!”
The voice of death murmuring was in the ears of the three clears, and the next moment, the death disappeared in the same place.
Sanqing did not see clearly how death disappeared, but they vaguely understood that it should be crossed over space.This ability, they can have a magic to do, but absolutely can not do so naturally.
Death's behavior is like opening the door with a key, and Sanqing can only rely on brute force to forcefully knock on the door.In contrast, the gap between this is also clear and high.
In this way, the three saints laughed bitterly at the corners of their mouths, and the more they knew, the more they could feel the gap.They cultivate the Fa of the Three Corpses, cut off the good and evil of nature and self, and finally purify the Taoist mind, and then cultivate the Tao Fa.Under such a state, the same magic will be far superior to those who have the mind of the quasi-sacles, and the magic power is even more pure and thick.
However, at this moment, they seem to be walking the other way, using a simpler way to open the door.This shocked them, and it made them laugh more.
The teacher did not teach!
The Heavenly Master held his fist tightly, and the death god against them, no, ignored him, this feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he had never been so despised.
At the moment of death, he appeared in front of the white clouds.
“Son, your life is up to me.So, I want to play a game with you, a game of death.I hope you can live longer!”
There was a loud voice of death.
The white clouds suddenly came out of the gun, and the gun stabbed the god of death.
“Wow, what a bad boy!”
The black robe died, and the two hands wrapped in fat coat sleeves covered with the sleeves of the smrod gun on the stomach.
"Death is more powerful than the blood demon in the peak, is it so easy to die?"
The white clouds pulled out the gun and said in a cold voice.
“You’ve been seen through!A weapon that can kill a blood demon, I don't want to be stabbed.The taste of death is wonderful, but I don't want to experience it here.So the game of death has begun.”
The black robe died in time to dissipate in front of the white clouds.(Unfinished.8
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