Chapter 971
A shocking sound was heard, and the single drop that surpassed the limit brought out a world-destroying wave to the sky. The terrifying impact force shocked a vortex with a diameter that could swallow the island.
In this storm, everyone was swaying and could not control their figure at all. In a single hand, they rushed to the middle-aged man's depravity in an instant, and stabbed him with a sword. The middle-aged man fell in front of the sword tip as small as an ant, but he only stretched out a finger to block the sword tip of the God-Depravity. The huge difference in body shapes between the two sides gave people a strong visual subversion effect.
Although it blocked the tip of the God of Killing Sword, middle-aged Depravity was still pushed into the rolling thunder clouds by the unimaginable power of the Shanluo. Thunder and lightning roared, and blood overflowed from the thunder clouds, forming a strange and charming landscape.
As soon as the two of them entered the thunder clouds, the storm between heaven and earth suddenly subsided, causing the powerful players who were swept all over the sky to breathe a sigh of relief.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The deafening sound of collision came from above the clouds, shocking. Leng Jian and others looked nervously at the rolling thunder clouds. This battle was related to the life and death of the earth, and they were very worried even if they did not participate in the war.
"Destroy the Luohu phantom on him!"
The little brat shouted in Shanluo's mind. This was the first time it had been instructed to fight so seriously. Shanluo's eyes lit up and the offensive suddenly increased. He held the giant sword of the God of Slaying in his right hand and the Bagua River Map in his left hand, and attacked the middle-aged Depravity violently like a mad demon, making the middle-aged Depravity unable to counterattack.
"hateful……"
The middle-aged depraved face roared with a hideous expression. The two looked exactly the same, and they were both hideous and terrifying images at this moment. When fighting, they were simply two monsters colliding constantly.
"It seems that his strength is not outrageously strong. If this continues, he will soon be defeated!"
The soul of the God-Slaying Destiny said in a deep voice. At this moment, Shen Luo, who activated the four state skills, was bleeding all over his body, but his combat power was steadily increasing, and his every move was trembling so that the space was fluctuating.
Another heavy blow was smashed. Single Luo used the Bagua River Map to knock the middle-aged Fallen Fallen Fallen for thousands of meters away. He wanted to attack the shadow of Luohu on the middle-aged Fallen Fallen body, but he didn't expect that the shadow of Luohu was actually solid. With all his strength, he could only shake it and could not smash it.
"Try all your strength! Quickly! Your body can't last long!"
The little brat urged urgently, he knew the horror of Luohu. If he continued to drag it down, the soul of Luohu hidden in the middle-aged fallen body would wake up, and he would have to wait to die alone!
At the same time, the phantom of Luohu, who was falling from the middle-aged man, began to sway, and the blood and energy in the air were constantly sucked into his body by him, making its body more solid. In a vague way, Shanluo seemed to hear the sound of his heartbeat, which made him creepy. He felt anxious, his blood and energy exploded wildly, and his body was like a giant arrow shot away.
The two collided again, and at some point in the middle-aged depraved, a blood knife condensed from blood energy appeared in his hand. The blood knife and the giant sword of the God of Slaying Sword made a terrifying storm, and the wind swept away the remaining clouds and swept thousands of meters away.
After both sides bounced away, they opened the reincarnation magic eye alone, stepped on the seven-star direction, and teleported behind the middle-aged fallen body. However, they were still avoided the slash of the God of Killing Sword. Their speed was so fast that their pupils suddenly shrank.
"Use the God-Slaying Sword Technique! Your current combat power can completely use the life-slaughtering style!"
The Soul of Killing God suddenly reminded that there are six styles in the Killing God Sword Technique, of which the third style of Killing God has been used as a trick, while he has not tried the fourth style of Duck Sheng style.
Hearing this, Shan Luo's eyes lit up, and he quickly recalled the Tusheng-style operation method in his mind. The next moment, he opened the Bagua Innate Cover and held the giant sword of the God of Killing with his right hand, as if the sword tip was about to break through the sky.
boom!
Three blood, gold and silver qi suddenly burst out from his body, like three giant dragons entrenched around him, thousands of thunder and lightning flashed, and even the lightning in the thunder clouds below rushed towards him. For a moment, she became the most dazzling existence in the world, making the middle-aged depraved face look frightened.
Slaughtering style!
"How is it possible..." middle-aged depraved incredible cry. He naturally knew the horror of the God-Slaying Sword Technique that the last three styles were definitely skills that ruined the world. He used these three moves to kill countless powerful enemies in the literary era, but he had never used them in the real world, because he could not bring the God-Slaying Sword to the real world.
The endless thunder clouds were stirred up by the tornado formed by the three-color literary spirit. In an instant, the figure of the single fallen figure was flooded by the thunder clouds. Only a pair of terrifying blood eyes appeared and disappeared in the thunder clouds. The middle-aged depraved fell and rammed the thunder cloud pillars, but as soon as it touched the thunder clouds, it was blown away by the thunder lightning, and there was nothing we could do about it.
"Oh My God!"
The reporter in the invisible plane looked at the sky and shouted in horror. He saw an upward vortex appearing in the thunder clouds in the sky. The sunlight was projected from the center of the vortex. The thunder clouds seemed to be rolled upwards by a terrifying tornado. The scene was extremely spectacular, and everyone was stunned.
It is absolutely not an exaggeration to call such power a god!
But who caused this change?
Is it degenerate in youth or middle-aged?
Billions of viewers watching live broadcasts around the world are shouting a name that falls!
The depravity they called was naturally a single fall, not a middle-aged depravity. They now put their hopes on a single fall. As for where he came from, no one cares about it now.
"Come on, God of Lost!"
"Fuck the devil to fall!"
"The battle between two depraved people is simply incredible..."
"This world has changed a lot because of the writing era. I am not surprised that there will be ten more depravities. I just hope that the depravity of our time will be killed!"
"What a strong power, it is definitely a shocking existence in the era of writing!"
The powerful players on the battle list looked at the magnificent scene in the sky and talked a lot. As the thunder clouds were rolled up, the sky seemed to be clear, and the sun shone on everyone's body, evaporating the sea water on their bodies.
At this moment, the thunder cloud tornado that was entrenched around Shanluo had reached two miles in diameter. The three-color literary energy shot out tens of beams of lightning, and the lightning was intertwined, containing the destructive energy, which made the ocean plates tremble.
"Energy abnormal!"
The first MP was suddenly shocked by the technician beside him. The technician said with horror: "The energy above is extremely powerful, equivalent to nearly a hundred atomic bombs. Once it explodes, the entire earth will be destroyed!"
"What?" the head MP's face changed in shock, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Is there any way to stop it?"
"No...unless their battle is stopped..." The technician said sadly, his face full of despair.
Chapter completed!