Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 2014: Fearlessness
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However, seeing the golden giant coming straight to their cavalry, Yan Potian's face hidden under the mask couldn't help smiling.
"Asuras are always like this, no matter how long it has passed, they are not willing to learn their lessons..."
"Kill them all!"
Yan Potian exclaimed, while uttering extremely indifferent words--
He has no reason to fear the other person's true body, just because they are gods, their ever-changing divine power is simply the most terrifying natural enemy for Asura who only knows how to use the power of blood.
The blood energy, which is somewhat evil, has many similarities with true pure spiritual energy, but after all, the evil nature contained in the blood energy makes Ashura only passive when fighting against the heavens.
Powerful and purifying divine power, only the more extreme evil power can resist. The characteristic of blood energy, once it encounters divine power, it will turn into smoke and dust, which almost makes the Asuras treat the heavens and humans. There is no resistance to the invasion.
The silent Liuli Bao rode in the wilderness, and hundreds of feet of smoke and dust rolled up behind him, which looked very oppressive from a distance.
But when Xingwu drove straight in and was about to confront these cavalry forces head-on, then according to his thoughts, the colored glazed horses that should have swarmed up and attacked him, unexpectedly split into two——
"What!"
Xing Wu was shocked to feel bad.
But his forward momentum cannot be adjusted quickly, not to mention, that Yan Potian standing on the horse won't give him such a chance at all--
The Liuli Baoqi skipped Xing Wu directly and rushed towards Wang Xuanjun who was fighting hard.
"Not good! Wang Xuanjun listen to my orders! Quickly..."
"The beauty of thinking! Now that you have come here, enjoy the last period of your life!"
Suddenly, a terrifying coercion came from behind Xing Wu who was about to turn around and rush into the army.
The premonition of death was lingering in Xing Wu's heart, he had to turn around and resist--
At this moment, a spear that danced like a snake suddenly struck from the blind spot of Xing Wu's line of sight.
Obviously the gun was only a few feet away from Xing Wu's body, but Xing Wu Leng did not notice this attack.
Boom!
Xing Wu snorted, and Xing Wu, who had already turned into a golden giant, was shot directly from the dead corner.
The divine power of the stars followed the trailing tail of the spear and struck a very brilliant light and shadow in the air.
Xing Wu spit out a mouthful of blood, and had to use the God of War gun against his body to stabilize his figure. However, his retreat had clearly fallen into a very dangerous predicament.
It is said that the masters have played, and the victory or defeat is only a moment.
At that moment, Xing Wu had realized that the masked man in front of him had no idea how strong he was.
He is the top two in strength among the four leaders of Wang Xuanjun. If he summons the real body of war torment and arouses the bloodline power of the ancient war god, he is strong enough to be called the first person in the Wang Xuanjun.
"Daluo Jinxian Perfection Realm can't resist this person's attack..."
Xing Wu quickly adjusted his posture, holding his spear against his chest, but at this moment, the glittering golden armor on his body, under the ribs on the left side of his body, there is already a dark cavity, which is gurgling out. Purple and black blood——
Poisoned.
Xing Wu just didn't notice, and at this moment he realized that the power in his body was slowly passing away. In just ten breaths of time, his realm was no longer stable.
Seeing Xing Wu's shocked eyes, Yan Potian on the horse just swept the spear lightly, and then dropped the blood from the tip of the spear, and a mocking voice came from behind the visor.
"The ridiculous Asura, who has no original blood, dare to stand in front of the general?"
"This is the so-called Wang Xuanjun? Don't make me laugh. You are not as strong as the group of Asuras 80,000 years ago. Obediently let me pick the first level. It's a good death."
Yan Potian despises the Asura who is strong in front of him from the bottom of his heart. He doesn't know what the other party's intentions are, but in terms of his personal experience, even the Asura who has no original intention, only cannon fodder. Life.
Yan Potian’s words basically hit Xing Wu’s pain.
No, this should be the pain of all asuras.
Perhaps the ordinary Shura people do not know what the original meaning is. After all, this has been hidden for 80,000 years. If it is revealed by the Shura King and people who know it at will, the Shura people may even take it. You won't have the courage to raise arms.
But even so, without the original intention, the asuras used to resist the protection of the divine power of the heavens, and it is impossible for Xingwu, the group of kings who have guarded the barrier of the Killing Star Sword King Pavilion for tens of thousands of years. The army has the slightest retreat.
"You are right..."
"Huh?"
I only felt that Yan Po Tian, who was in front of the Ashura, wanted to give this Ashura a final blow and kill him.
Unexpectedly, Xing Wu laughed.
In such a situation with no chance of winning, Xing Wu laughed.
The resoluteness in his eyes once made Yan Potian think of backing down.
But soon, Yan Potian threw this idea out of his mind.
"We have indeed lost the blessing of the original meaning a long time ago, and it is impossible for anyone to have the blood of the original Asura——"
"But you guys made a mistake--"
"Nonsense..."
Yan Po Tian picked up the spear and moved towards Xingwu stabbing. His long spear entwining the silver snake is the artifact he relied on the most-the spear with poison and all powers called the sting of the snake, as long as One more stab at the opponent is enough to kill him on the spot.
However.
Xing Wu smiled and raised his head.
Looking at the ignorant **** and general in front of him with a more mocking look, he said in a rather pitiful tone:
"Do you think that our Wang Xuanjun has inherited four chiefs from generation to generation, who are you waiting for?"
"Ghost Nian... I said, none of the four of us must leave earlier than Lao Tzu!"
Immediately afterwards, Yan Potian slowly turned into fear.
Xing Wu used the dagger around his waist and pierced it directly into his chest——
"What did you do..."
Yan Potian suddenly felt a restraint coming from all sides of her body.
Instinctively wanted to leave this place, as far as possible from this Asura.
After a while--
"The heaven and the forbidden..."
Xing Wu said with a mechanical voice.
A purple flame suddenly fell in the sky.
The flame was unstoppable, and it hit the area where Yan Potian and Xing Wu stood.
Yan Potian was in shock and fear, and found that all his means of escape were blocked...
"The law of space? When will you Asura use such a powerful law of space!"
Yan Potian shouted angrily.
But it was too late.
Xing Wu's real body, the golden giant, collapsed under the bombardment of the purple flames.
Keep in mind that Xing Wu's body is like a broken earthen jar, beginning to peel off piece by piece.
In the hole left by the debris, the dazzling light swallowed everything...