World of Immortals Chapter 175: Heaven and Man are 1

The ancient spear of Pasteur is as red as blood, and has killed more than one god! The contaminated blood can never be washed away, it is the legendary ancient spear of killing the gods.

Now that Sudden appears here, everything looks so unusual.

The brown-haired young man is not tall, but he is very strong. His left arm is outside his clothes, and his bronze muscles are bulging, making him very explosive.

There was a sneer on his not handsome face, and two cold rays of light came out of his eyes, staring at Xiao Chen who was walking slowly.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's blood-stained battle clothes, his tall and tall body was completely reddened by blood. The ancient **** of Pasteur's spear pierced his left ribs, two ribs were broken, and a lot of blood followed Flow out from the wound.

But he didn’t seem to feel any pain. He walked slowly and forcefully, letting the scarlet ancient spear tremble constantly, and the blood-colored spear body engraved with ancient divine writings, and the magical red light emitted him. The knife-like tough face was more determined against the background.

Under the long eyebrows that enter the temple, a pair of eyes are as cold as a blade, and an invisible "potential" is as heavy as a mountain and vast as a huge sea. The overwhelming killing intent firmly locked the brown-haired youth in front of him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Every step taken, the earth quivered slightly, and Xiao Chen slowly moved like a huge mountain, and the pressure of a heavy aura couldn't breathe.

Gradually, the face of the brown-haired youth suddenly changed. He was surprised to find that Xiao Chen's footsteps had an unspeakable magical power, and they were synchronized with the beating of his heart, and finally the heart rate coincided with the sound of footsteps.

"Boom!"

"Boom!" Moment has already shot!

At this moment, he seemed to have integrated into this world and felt the pulse of the earth. One with it!

The sound of footsteps penetrates into the earth, guiding the majestic earth power contained in the earth to rise above the surface!

Very rhythmic footsteps. Slow but heavy and powerful, one step down, all the space was shaken, the brown-haired man suddenly surged in blood, his face flushed like blood, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

At this moment. His heart seemed to be under control. It seemed to be caught in the hand, crushed by a powerful force.

One with heaven and earth!

Xiao Chen seems to have been integrated into the Taoist realm, and he has realized the avenue of heaven and earth!

Meet the world, feel the mark of Tao, and achieve the unity of nature and man. At this moment, all Xiao Chen's movements seemed so natural and harmonious. He seemed to be waving the world. **Merge into a strange realm with God's Sense.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen stomped down fiercely, much heavier than the previous steps!

"Puff"

The brown-haired young man's face was flushed, his eyes almost bulged out, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a big mouthful of blood. In an instant, his body shook violently and almost fell directly into the dust.

"Although Hong Xiaochen has been seriously injured, his aura has reached an unprecedented height at this moment. The whole person is standing in this world. It seems that he is really "in harmony"!

"Ah..." The brown-haired youth yelled, trying to get rid of this unspeakable sense of oppression. If this continues, his heart will have to burst. The beating of the heart, completely dominated by the sound of footsteps, must break through this situation.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

At this time, Xiao Chen took five consecutive steps forward, one step heavier than one step, and one with the pulse of the earth!

The brown-haired young man couldn't bear it anymore, doing his best, roaring up to the sky, trying to break the unbearable pulse with sound waves.

It's just that these five steps seem to be as heavy as a giant mountain, and the pressure is irresistible!

"Ah..."

The brown-haired young man spouted a blood sword, as if he had been hit by a huge mountain, and flew out.

Xiao Chen had a blood-red divine spear stuck in his body, walking step by step, an unimaginable force agitated in this space, and every movement of him drove the power of this world!

"Bang!"

The brown-haired young man fell on the ruins and slammed a punch to the ground like a fierce one. Then he spewed three big mouthfuls of blood, his body flew upside down like a lightning strike.

I finally got rid of the unspeakable sense of oppression, and escaped the space that seemed to be the realm of gods.

He was already traumatized before he really did it. There was an undisguised cold light in his eyes. He stared at Xiao Chen fiercely like a beast, and said coldly: "I was pierced by Pasteur’s ancient spear and suffered heavy damage. Do you still have the ability to shoot the second, third, fourth time?"

"It's enough to kill you."

"Ha...Haha..." The brown-haired young man laughed angrily and said: "I was too careless just now, and fell into your fighting rhythm. Now I think you can do anything to me?!"

Dugu Sword Demon holding his iron sword, standing far away, as if it had nothing to do with him, with an air of indifference.

Xiao Chen walked forward slowly, the scarlet Pasteur spear has not been pulled out of his body. It is not that he does not want to pull it, but that he does not dare to pull it. He is afraid that the moment he pulls it out, his spirit will be pulled away. out.

This magical spear hurt him too badly. The left rib was penetrated, the rib was broken, and the veins were damaged. The repair was greatly affected. If it weren't for the vigorous essence, he might be affected by the ancient spear. At the beginning, the huge impact was smashed!

There are many legends about the ancient spear of Pasteur. According to ancient legends, this blood-red ancient spear is a fetish of a small tribe in the West. The small tribe has a very long past, and each generation has a natural half. God appeared.

According to the legend, they are descendants of the ancient warriors whose strength is comparable to the gods. The ancient **** spear is one of the weapons handed down by the warriors. You must know that the warriors killed a lot of gods back then!

It can be said that the ancient spear of Pasteur has an extraordinary origin, but it is difficult for the brown-haired youth to exert its power.

"Haha... you really are the end of the crossbow, if I'm not wrong, you don't even dare to pull out the spear now!" The brown-haired young man sneered loudly.

Xiao Chen's injuries are indeed serious, but his spiritual consciousness has become stronger. Although his body has been severely injured, his aura is as fierce as a shining rainbow.

"Thank you for sending me the ancient spear of killing the gods. The spear of Pasteur will be my trophy, and you will die under this spear!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Chen's figure suddenly disappeared. One step to the front of the brown-haired young man, he slashed with a palm knife. At the same time, the other one stabilized the Pasteur spear so that it could not tremble and pierced the brown-haired youth.

There was no wind in the palm of the knife, and it was light and fluttering as if it was not focused, only a faint light flashed. There is no sound of wind and thunder.

The Ancient God Spear is the opposite. The **** light was so dazzling, the blood beam shot out several meters away, wiping the brown-haired green body quickly avoiding the ground, and almost penetrated it.

"Remember, the one who killed you was called Molika!" The brown-haired young man finished drinking, rushing to the front like a ghost. Go straight to the ancient spear of Pasteur. He wanted to hold the pole of the divine spear to pick up Xiao Chen.

But how could Xiao Chen give him this opportunity? There is no extra action. In fact, he dare not make too violent actions. His left foot slides backward and turns half a step, his right foot takes a step forward obliquely, and his left hand holds the ancient **** engraved through the left rib. Wen's crimson blood spear, the spear's front drawn a **** shadow in the void. A curtain of blood spread across the sky.

It's red. Extremely dazzling, fierce and cold-hearted. Xiao Chen, who was pierced by the ancient spear, used the Pasteur ancient spear as his weapon, blocking all the way forward for the brown-haired young Molika.

"Hey!"

Molika gave a cold drink and blasted his punch towards the blood curtain. He was originally a master of the Nine Heavens. Although he was injured by Xiao Chen's initial footsteps, his powerful combat power was not affected much. Hard shake. With a cold smile on his face, he just wanted to head-on, and he expected Xiao Chen, who had been severely injured, to be unable to bear it.

It's just that he was a little disappointed.

Xiao Chen moved like clouds and flowing water, and moved a few meters away lightly, sweeping from the side with an ancient Pasteur spear.

There is no need to deliberately anymore, Xiao Chen is completely free to immerse himself in the ethereal state of the fierce battle with the Dugu Sword Demon, a stream of swords turning like starlight, and like a misty mist covering Xiao Chen, at this moment He seems to have turned into a peerless treasure out of the sheath

Invincible in his eyes, there is only one target, like a scarecrow, without causing too much fluctuation in his mood, that is the target he wants to kill, it is just a target!

The eyes were cold and terrifying. After Xiao Chen was immersed in this mysterious state, his whole person's fighting instinct was raised to the highest point, everything was so agile, he was no longer violent, no longer domineering, but elegant and thin. The qi has increased unabated!

"Puff Puff"

Xiao Chen turned to his side, flowing clouds and flying sleeves, and after the blood-stained uniform was lightly swept away, his right palm was severely cut off, and he smashed into Molica twice.

The brown-haired young man Molika couldn't believe it. Xiao Chen dared to face him head-on, but in fact he knew he was wrong. Xiao Chen in this state was too terrible. Two blows made him strike him like lightning. , The right palm almost cracked.

The dawn of the realm of knowledge of Tibet!

Xiao Chen is definitely about to touch the realm of Tibetan knowledge, this is the conclusion that Molika came to! Xiao Chen must be killed, right now, right now! It can't be delayed any longer, otherwise this enemy will be his nightmare in the future!

Fighting, fierce battle!

Xiao Chen's vitality is as strong as ever, as if he has not been affected at all, his heart is as calm as water, his eyes are as cold as ice, and his body is as firm as a knife!

Although he was hit hard, he felt like he had stepped into a new realm. All of Xiao Chen's movements were as wonderful as the heavens, standing in this world, one with the Tao!

There was a clear whistle in the distance, and a figure was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the Dugu Castle, and then leaped over the tall stone wall of Dugu's house, and a brown-haired young man rushed towards Xiao Chen.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly shot out two terrifying divine lights, his left hand loosened the ancient Pasteur spear that penetrated him, and both hands turned into palm knives and slashed towards Molika.

Molika's eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, his brother arrived, Xiao Chen was dead! It seemed that his brother no longer needed to take action, because at this moment, he actually grabbed the ancient Pasteur spear that had penetrated Xiao Chen's body, held it firmly, and then violently picked up Xiao Chen, his face full of She gave a cruel smile, but Molika's smile quickly condensed, and Xiao Chen, who was provoked, was as heavy as the Primordial Demon Mountain, and his arms were crushed. Xiao Chen's hands had firmly grasped the scarlet and **** spear shaft, and it fell down fiercely. The spear front had passed through Xiao Chen's body and rushed forward, and at this moment it touched his abdomen like an unstoppable one!

At this moment, Molica is full of fear!

"Dare to hurt my brother?!" There was a loud shout not far away~IndoMTL.com~Molika's eldest brother, You Lanmu, has rushed to him quickly, his eyes are distraught.

At this moment, everything in the world has disappeared in Xiao Chen's eyes, and there is only one belief in his heart, that is to let the spear pierce Molika's body!

The majestic and unimaginable power descends mighty. Although the state of mind is tranquil and ethereal, the power accumulated in Xiao Chen's body is like the Milky Way falling for nine days, unstoppable!

You Lanmu screamed tragically: "Brother!"

Even though his speed is very fast, it is not as fast as Pasteur's Ancient Spear. The scarlet blood spear pierced inch by inch, and then pierced into Molika's body with a pop!

Molika was horrified. He didn't expect that Xiao Chen, who had been hit hard, was so terrible that he could still not be able to contend! In terms of strength, he couldn't stop it at all, and in terms of aura, he also had a big gap. He was not Xiao Chen's opponent at all, even if the opponent was seriously injured!

Blood waves splattered, and the scarlet blood spear Pasteur penetrated Molika’s abdomen. Xiao Chen stood on the ground, dancing wildly, enduring severe pain, and with a roar to the sky, the blood spear passed through his left rib , And was held in his hands by him, and picked up Molika vigorously!