Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 56: Goodbye Changsheng (4)
White Tiger Splitting is extremely powerful, and killing the Master Palm of the Mist Blade caught a person by surprise.
The total palm of the fog knife has a very high cultivation base. In the entire Cangyan Domain, he can definitely rank first based on his personal cultivation base.
Not only is the cultivation base strong, and the realm is quite high, the Master Palm of the Fog Sword has inherited many artifacts and strange things inherited from the Fog Sword. In terms of the means, dozens of masters of the heavy-building realm will usually be joined by him. It's falling into the air.
Such a master suffered a big loss under the White Tiger Ripples.
Furthermore, I was just hurt by Lao Tie with that kind of trickery, and under the irritation, the Master Palm Commander of Fog Knife sprayed out the life-breaking blood energy.
Wu Tie’s right chest was pierced with a fist-thick blood hole, and the two layers of armor on the front and back of the chest were pierced. The large pieces of flesh and bones instantly turned into nothing, and the plasma flowing out of the wound gradually changed from red to clear water. .
Everything happened between the sparks and fire. Old Tie was paying attention to the two iron **** falling in the air. He suddenly heard Wu Tie snorting, he opened his mouth and spit out a bottle of white juice, turning his head and throwing it away. Give it to Wu Tie.
Wu Tieqiang endured the severe pain in his left hand and right chest, his eyes widened, and he took the medicine bottle and poured half of the white juice inside and poured half of it on the wound.
The wound was immediately covered with a translucent pink film, as if the blood of a fountain stopped immediately.
A mass of warm current circulates slowly in the body, gradually converging on the wound on the right chest.
Mist Knife General Commander took out a bottle of medicine with one arm, pulled out the cork with his teeth, and swallowed the bright red medicine inside. Fortunately, he closed the large and small blood vessels on the left arm wound. The pain was so black that he suddenly saw the magical effect of the white juice swallowed by Wu Tie.
He rushed out from the bottom of his heart in one breath, almost vomiting blood from the magical potion of Wu Tie!
How come there are so many good things on this little baby?
Only then did the two iron **** land heavily in the sky. There were two bangs, and the two iron **** squirmed rapidly, and their volume expanded rapidly. In just one breath, two black metal figures over three meters tall slowly stood up.
The two metal figures are roughly human-shaped, but their bodies are slender, especially with their arms almost drooping to the ground.
They are completely dark, their faces are smooth, and only a blood-colored one eye that is almost half the length of the face is inlaid in the middle of the front door. Between the opening and closing of the **** vertical eyes, a large swath of blood illuminates the surrounding area.
Along with the weird ‘grumbling’ sound, the bizarre circles in the one-eyes of the two metal figures, and the crimson light patterns crisscrossing the top and bottom of the diamond locked the old iron. They jumped up suddenly, turning into two black whirlwinds and rushing towards the old iron.
A dozen meters away from Lao Tie, two metal figures waved their long arms at the same time.
Their proportionally long arms are like four soft whips, which bring up the harsh air bursts, and sway countless afterimages to the old iron.
Old Tie retreated quickly, a long arm stretched out on his back, countless scales opened, and dense empty nests appeared. In the sound of ‘puff puff’, twelve short arrows rushed out with a long **** light, and enveloped the two metal figures.
Two metal figures squatted on the ground abruptly, their arms crossed, a large swath of blood flowed, and circular patterns appeared on their backs.
Amid the muffled sound of ‘buzzing’, a scarlet mask emerged out of thin air, enclosing two metal figures.
Twelve small arrows burst open, and a large bluish-white flame covered a radius of hundreds of meters.
Wu Tie hurriedly hid behind him when Old Tie ignited these arrows, tight armor flowing, covering his whole body. The bluish-white flames enveloped him and Lao Tie. Under the protection of the armor, Wu Tie just felt the surrounding temperature rise, making him sweat profusely.
The temperature in the armor is tolerable, and it is not as painful as the dark flames burning on the bones of the left arm.
The blue-white flames lasted for a tea time. When the flames gradually dissipated, the two metal figures quickly stood up, and they continued to rush towards the old iron and the witch iron. Countless afterimages swayed from the four arms, shattered the air, and struck down the sky with a harsh scream.
Old Tie raised his head abruptly, and the **** light in his eyes flickered, touching the **** light gushing in the **** vertical eyes of the two metal men.
Then there was a loud hum, and a vague grunt came from the two metal figures: "No right...to refuse...to kill..."
Old Tie's two rows of big teeth clenched tightly together, grinds sparks everywhere, and grinds his teeth: "Two idiots...who made you? How dare you violate my grandfather's orders...you know Grandpa, who am I?"
While shouting, Old Tie stretched out two arms behind his back, the arms circulated freely on his body, clenched his fists and slammed into the air.
The speed at which Lao Tie shot is also really impressive, the sky full of fist shadows collided with countless black whip shadows, and there was a thunderstorm-like loud noise in the air. The ground was trembling slightly, and there were countless rubbles on the ground under the feet of Old Iron. He was smashed back a little bit, and several gradually deepening foot marks were rubbed on the ground.
Old Tie was so angry that he yelled at him. He hissed and roared, his eyes were blazing with blood, illuminating a radius of hundreds of meters.
"It's just two tattered things...only worthy of the tattered things that go to the bargaining camp to guard your luggage...you dare to violate my grandfather's orders..." Old Tie roared incoherently.
They are the two tattered things that Old Tie looks down upon. They beat Old Tie back step by step, so that Old Tie was splashed with sparks. Wu Tie even saw that on the two arms of Old Tie, there was actually extremely Tiny speckled marks appeared.
The materials used by the two metal figures are actually similar to those used by the old iron body.
Even if the quality is still inferior, but at least it is not far off, otherwise it will not cause damage to the old Tie's strong body.
Lao Tie noticed the marks on his arm faster than Wu Tie, and he was even more angry and cursed.
"The prodigal son, the prodigal son... a group of shameless gadgets... Your kind of indiscriminate gadgets with no possibility of'opening up your mind' and no possibility of'chaotic change', unexpectedly use such high-end materials... Are you crazy? Are you crazy?"
"'Kaizhi'?'Chaotic Change'?" The Master Palm of the Fog Knife has retreated far away, and the three remaining senior Fog Knife guards him at the core.
Hearing the roar of the old iron, the head of the fog knife nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that you know a lot of ancient secrets... If you can catch them alive, that would be great... "
Old Tie was roaring, suddenly, his two arms and ten fingers lit up suddenly, and ten red lights several meters long spouted from his fingers.
The red light vibrated violently, making a ‘buzzing’ roar. The ten red lights, like ten lightsabers, followed a weird trajectory and enveloped the two metal figures. The two metal figures couldn't dodge, and ten red lights slashed across their bodies, opening a deep rift in their bodies.
A large amount of viscous magma-like sap flowed from the two metal human bodies. They let out a low roar, and their arms suddenly shook.
Like the fingers of the old iron abnormal change, the ends of the arms of the two metal men also spewed **** bright light.
The strong, blood-colored light that was several meters long oscillated like a sharp sword, making a humming sound.
The old iron monster yelled: "The people who made you...must be crazy...just the little capacity in your belly...how can you support..."
Before the voice fell, the lightsaber spouting from the old iron's ten fingers suddenly dimmed, and both arms dropped weakly.
Old Tie slapped his face with a slap in the face: "Crow's mouth...It's Grandpa I can't hold it anymore."
Two metal figures flew up, four blood beams flying across the four arms, hacking and slashing at the old iron.
Old Tie looked at the Wutie standing behind him, and could only use two arms to cover it from left to right. In the sound of'chi chi', Lao Tie's arms and body were chopped with deep cracks. .
Old Tie roared with anger, barking and cursing like a mad dog.
Wu Tie trembled all over, it was the first time he saw Lao Tie really hurt. These two are also strange objects from ancient times, and they have the possibility of severely wounding or even beheading the old iron!
Their arms are also loaded with powerful weapons from ancient times.
Countless ray of blood wrapped the old iron, and faintly wrapped the witch iron in it. Wu Tie's eyes widened, and he forcibly endured the pain from his left arm. He suddenly rolled and rolled out from under Lao Tie's belly. His body almost glided out against the ground, and instantly reached the feet of a metal man.
The armor flowing on the left arm reveals the entire arm wrapped in dark flames.
The skin on the arm was burnt to the ground, and the bottle of white juice that I had just consumed was constantly repairing the damaged arm. Wu Tie forcefully endured the sharp pain from the wound on his right chest and the unbearable itching from the tissue growth in the wound, and his left hand severely grabbed a metal man's ankle.
The five fingers of his left hand vibrated violently, the surface of the metal man was lit up with **** light, and the blood and light like extremely thin hair criss-crossed, turning into a magnificent complex pattern that wrapped the metal man. Calf.
Wu Tie’s fingers seemed to be caught on the diamond, and the force of the counter shock made his arm make a ‘click.’
The metal man lowered his head abruptly, and the cold and merciless blood light locked on Wu Tie. He raised his right arm and was about to draw a sword.
Wu Tie hissed and screamed: "Break it for me!"
He didn't care about it, and the Yuan Gang that he had cultivated in his body these days was desperately thrown into the index finger of his left hand.
The first phalanx of his left index finger suddenly lit up with a strange light that seemed to contain all colors, but the dark light gave people an extremely dazzling illusion. When Wu Tie's whole body Yuan Gang was swallowed, the frequency of this phalanx oscillated hundreds of millions of times.
The **** pattern burst into pieces, and in the next instant, the metal man's entire right leg disintegrated from the base of the thigh.
The black thighs exploded into countless metal slag, and an astonishing amount of light flew out from it, as if a mighty river was swallowed by the first phalanx of Wutie's index finger.
Wu Tie's entire left arm ignited a dark flame.
The metal man lost a leg, his body suddenly lost his balance, and he fell to one side embarrassedly.
Lao Tie's eyes sprayed out two **** lights, which cut through the metal man's body like a knife, and cut his right arm to the shoulder.
Wu Tie roared. He endured the pain from the burning of his left arm. He violently jumped up, and his left index finger slammed the waist of another metal figure fiercely. He roared, yelling "Go" with all his strength!
It is as if the left finger bone after taking a crazy potion oscillates at a higher frequency.
With a loud noise, the entire waist of the second metal figure shattered, exploding into two upper and lower bodies from the waist.
A large amount of magma-like high-temperature sap was ejected from the metal man's body. Nearly one-third of his body was shattered and turned into a streamer poured into Wutie's left index finger.
Dark flames lit up all over Wu Tie.
The skin and flesh of Wu Tie's whole body were burned so that blue smoke appeared, and a faint sound of ‘chi-chi', similar to slices of meat being thrown on a red-hot iron plate, could be heard.
Wu Tie's eyes went dark, and he couldn't bear the severe pain from his body anymore, and his legs fell to the ground.
Old Tie yelled angrily, his lowered arms suddenly lifted, and his last twelve **** arrows roared out of his arms, like headless flies, not far away. The fog knife killer enveloped the past.
For a long time, Lao Tie has been trying to avoid killing too many fog knife killers.
He deliberately does not do large-scale killings.
But seeing Wu Tie seriously injured, and so inexplicably injured, Old Tie seemed to have broken through a certain limitation again, and he did not hesitate to hit the fog knife killers present.
The tiny **** runes on the twelve arrows lit up, and the arrows kept making ‘di di’ sounds, and it seemed that some strange changes were taking place in the arrows.
The arrows swung a **** arc to the heads of the fog knife killers, and the arrows exploded amidst the loud noise of the ‘boom.’
This time, the arrow that exploded did not emit a bluish-white, terrifying but restrained flame, but a crimson, violent flame.
Each arrow exploded, and the scarlet high-temperature flame exploded with a shock wave visible to the naked eye, sweeping hundreds of meters in a radius. The masses of fog knife killers roared, and thousands of servant soldiers wailed, engulfed by the fire.
Almost the entire fog knife camp was covered by fire.
A large number of fog knife killers and servant soldiers with low cultivation bases were blown to pieces~IndoMTL.com~Those killers and fighters with sufficiently strong cultivation bases were also rushed far away by the fire, and their internal organs were violently shaken. , Qiqiao spurted blood and fell to the ground, twitching and wailing.
The explosion was just a moment of effort. Old Tie picked up the Wu Tie, which was emitting high temperature all over his body, with his arms, turned and rushed into the nearest tunnel entrance.
The palm of the fog knife made his face twitch violently, and he roared: "I want to see the corpse when I die, and I want to see people when I die...Catch up, kill, kill, kill!"
The three "killing characters" had just been exported, and a long and graceful groan came from another corridor.
"Heaven and earth, I am the only one who lives forever."
A black wooden boat with a length of 100 meters glides out from the tunnel, and the bow is full of gorgeously dressed men, women and children.
Followed by another wooden boat, followed by another...
In just one cup of tea time, more than 30 wooden boats of 100 meters rushed out of the tunnel, and powerful auras rose to the sky. The palm of the fog knife suddenly turned his face extremely ugly.