Strongest Martial God: 1131. Fighting
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The ancient sage of Frostland looked indifferent, so he approached step by step, but there was a faint hot color flashing in his eyes. Obviously, I am looking forward to such a battle. If it can kill the only saint of the human race, then for the demons, there will be indescribable great benefits.
And the peerless emperor Sikongjia looks at this moment without sadness or joy, as if everything that is about to happen in front of him has nothing to do with him. His eyes fell on the strings of the road in front of him, his expression indifferent. Extreme.
"Frostland wants to use this human saint as a guide to make his own way one step closer. Unexpectedly at this age, he still has the ambition of his youth." Ancient Sage Lei Mo slowly said , The look is a bit gloomy.
"He is playing with fire. If it is a bad thing, he is the one who has fallen." Old Sage Yu Ling said softly, her expression was cold, but the words she said were true. It can be said that at this moment, she The killing intent was the strongest.
"It's just to stop him at the critical moment. If you make a move at this moment, you are destroying his way." Ancient Sage Lei Mo said lightly, without the intention of blocking.
"锵——"
In the front, the ancient sage of Frostland grasped his palm, and suddenly saw a long spear condensed from frosty soil in his palm, and an indescribable killing intent spread out from the gun body, revealing There was a trembling breath.
"Huh--"
Seeing this scene, Old Sage Yu Ling snorted, no longer saying anything, but silently watching the scene.
"Among the human race, it’s hard to come up with a person like you for thousands of years. I hope you don’t let me down. I have not been so interested in it for a long time. If you can make me go all out, then I can keep you. A whole corpse!" The Old Sage of Frostland slowly stepped forward, and as he fell step by step, the light on his face became more and more mysterious. At the same time, he was full of longing for the scenes that would happen next. I hope that the peerless emperor Sikongjia is strong enough to face him on top.
"Crack—"
The spear condensed from frost came out through the void at this moment, sweeping towards the front. This action was very rapid, like a beam of light blasting, causing the four fields to vibrate.
The terrifying sacred sound of the Great Avenue spread out at this moment, stabbing people’s eardrums and causing pain. With the firing of this gun, a piece of sparks splashed out, and the stigma spread out at this moment, on the entire battle platform. , At this moment, countless Dao rushed out, and the two faced each other at the peak.
The peerless emperor Sikongjia gently flicked his hands and pressed them on the strings of the avenue in front of him. Following his movements, roads of light continued to spread out, killing towards the front, sending out The earth-shaking sound came out of unknown distance.
"What a powerful method! Even the Holy King may not be able to do such a thing! This is the Dao as the piano!"
The Old Sage of Frostland was amazed, but he was holding the Frost Spear in his hand, and the look of Hunter's delight appeared in his eyes. At the same time, his figure turned into a black line to kill him, and the spear in his hand pointed directly at the forehead of the peerless emperor Sikongjia, to kill him on the spot.
Everyone exclaimed. Such a shot seemed ordinary and random, but it represented the Tao of the Frost Earth Ancient Sage. Such a shot can be said to condense the essence of his life.
With such a shot, nothing can be blocked. He seems to have reversed the cause and effect, surpassing the time limit. However, the Fanghua in an instant has been amazed for eternity, and even the sound of Dao Qin spurred by the peerless emperor Sikongjia can't stop such a move.
A shot fell, and through all obstacles, there seemed to be a faint crack in the center of the eyebrows of the peerless emperor Sikongjia. A ray of blood dripped at this moment, which can be said to be shocking.
"How is it possible!"
Seeing this scene, so the strong human race feels that their hands and feet are cold. Is it possible that the last saint of the human race, who can support the existence of a sky, is going to be killed like this?
The powerhouse of the Demon Race is also shocked. The Frostland Ancient Sage is really powerful. This seemingly random shot contains an indescribable charm. Not many of the saints can take it. No wonder he was Become one of the three ancient saints.
"Crack——"
However, just when everyone thought that when everything was over, the peerless emperor Sikongjia's right hand suddenly lifted, and **** gently clamped the tip of the gun that was about to fall to the center of his brow. With such a shot, he can no longer move a single bit, and can't get close.
"Boom——"
The peerless emperor Sikongjia swept his left hand violently on the strings of the avenue, and in an instant, thousands of brilliance shot out at this moment, sweeping towards the place where the ancient holy frost soil was.
A faint trace of blood appeared on the body of Old Sage Frost, and red blood spread out at this moment. He had to step back at this moment, and the moment he landed, his expression was solemn to the extreme. Because it seemed to be a bit difficult to avoid this blow from the peerless Emperor Sikongjia.
"You are indeed very powerful. If you are easily suppressed, then there is no value for me to make such a move!" Old Sage Frost said with a strange expression, but he was qualified to speak like this.
The Demon Race's Wanmai powerhouse was so cold to see this scene. How powerful is this to be able to do this step? This peerless emperor Sikong Jia was really a little beyond imagination, and he was able to push the Frostland Ancient Sage back.
When the strong men of the human race saw this scene, they all booed. They almost collapsed, and it was only at this point that they calmed down. Because the scene just now was too thrilling, if the peerless emperor Sikongjia really fell here, it would be an unimaginable loss for the human race.
Now, there is only such a saint of the human race in the field. The peerless emperor Sikongjia is the spiritual support of all the powerhouses. If the spiritual support collapses at this moment, the belief of the entire human race may collapse.
On the battlefield, the two sides are fighting together again. They are shooting at will, but every blow contains indescribable principles. With one blow, the world can be destroyed and millions can be destroyed. Lishanhe.
If this hall hadn’t been left by the Emperor Zhongtian, and there were things arranged by the Emperor Zhongtian himself, I’m afraid this hall would have been broken at this moment, and all the powerful in the hall would have already turned into dust at this moment. .
It can be said that only such a place is suitable for such two saints to fight, because each of their strikes is too terrifying, and the movement can destroy a mountain.
"Frost is coming!" In a blink of an eye, the two sides faced each other with more than a hundred moves, and there was no way to tell the winner for a while, and it was impossible to see who was better. But at this moment, the ancient sage of Frostland roared fiercely, and in all directions, a frost spear emerged, and then descended at an indescribable speed, sweeping towards the place where the peerless emperor Sikongjia was. Away.
At this moment, the number of these frost spears is indescribable. Each spear represents a ray of law, even if it is touched by a semi-sage, it will directly turn into fly ash.
However, these terrifying offensives swept directly toward the place where the peerless emperor Sikongjia was. This made the entire sky shake, like a series of cracked stars descending at this moment. At this moment, it was as if the entire world had returned to nothingness, and ceased to exist.
"The ancient sage of Frostland is really powerful. It is worthy of being one of the three strongest ancient sages of our demon race. There is no rival in the world!" In the rear, the ancient sage of the demon race was amazed and had to obey.
Such a blow can be said to be shocking to the world. In the eyes of many powerful demons, except for the ancient sage of thunder demon and the ancient sage of feathers, other people can't take it at all. Recruitment will undoubtedly die.
"Ding——"
The sound of a piano came out, and in the endless gun shadows, how crisp and moving this sound was.
The next moment, the battlefield reappeared, and the peerless emperor Sikongjia was still sitting in the field, his expression indifferent, except for a drop of blood on his forehead, there was no damage at all.
"How could it be! He was unscathed!" Everyone gasped, it was incredible!
"How is it possible! How could the human race be so powerful? This is beyond common sense!" The strong of the Demon Race Wanmai did not believe it, and the scene before them was attacking their undefeated fighting spirit.
"You can actually block my move. It seems that I underestimated you!" The Frostland Old Sage was taken aback for a moment. The next moment he recovered his calmness, and then his aura became even stronger at this moment. terrible. A long knife appeared in his palm. The long knife had a lion head and a dragon body. Although it was not an extremely holy soldier, it was not much different.
"Kill—"
At this moment, the killing intent of the two parties is more intense. The Old Sage of Frost and Earth is holding a long knife to kill, and every blow contains an indescribable taste. In a blink of an eye, he cut out more than 800 knives, and the peerless emperor Sikongjia was evenly matched, and it was impossible to distinguish the winner or loser for a time.
"The battle should be over!" The Frostland Old Sage screamed, the long knife in his hand whizzed, and the sound of heaven was heard, pressing down towards the place where the peerless emperor Sikongjia was, as if in front of him. , The small worlds continue to collapse silently.
This is the power of the world, and the horror is unimaginable.
Since ancient times, there have been many saints, but those who can reach this level can be said to be rare. It is extremely terrifying.
"Qiangqiang--"
The peerless emperor Sikongjia's expression became more and more indifferent. He touched the piano at this moment, and every blow was constantly swept out, as if he was plucking the strings of the avenue.
Soon, these piano sounds turned into unimaginable principles, gathered together, and all the offensives were concentrated into the strongest blow!
This is a manifestation of the immortal of the Emperor!
"Ah--"
The Old Sage of Frostland suddenly exclaimed, and he flew out, the long knife in his hand broke and fell like scrap iron.