Chapter 2535: Pretty glorious?

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The sickle was broken.

It was broken very finely and thoroughly, and the scattered spiritual light was like fireflies, like floating catkins, warm and soft, like a dream, and so beautiful that it cannot be described in words.

What also began to break into pieces was Old Demon Hun's body.

He just watched helplessly as his fingers, palms, wrists, arms and other parts melted away one after another.

The pain was like a sharp blade, stabbing into my heart again and again.

However, Soul Emperor's eyes gradually became blurred, and a long-lost figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

The same is true of facing one's own sickle.

It's the same person, a sword, and a long gown.

The sword at that time was also so stunning and stunning that it shocked the past and present. It easily chopped the sickle into pieces and beat him to the point where he was dying and his breath was like a gossamer.

If that man hadn't disdained to attack those who had no power to resist, where would the Soul Old Demon still exist in the world today?

It was precisely that battle that severely damaged the Soul Emperor's vitality and gave the Chaos Guards an opportunity to take advantage of it. They were knocked down from Canglan Zhixu in one fell swoop and were unable to leave for nearly a million years.

Over the past many years, he has been dormant, devoted himself to cultivation, absorbed the souls of countless top experts, consciously improved his strength, and refined a treasure that can break through the void of Canglan. He thought there was hope for revenge, but unexpectedly his fate was like

A reincarnation.

This more solid sickle actually broke again.

Broken in another person's hands.

Unexpectedly, before the revenge was avenged, one more person was added to the list of revenge.

This is fate playing tricks on people, and things in the world are unpredictable!

Soul Emperor closed his eyes, relaxed his body and mind, no longer struggled to resist, and allowed himself to be completely engulfed by the terrifying sword light, with his body shattered into pieces and flying away bit by bit.

When the sword energy dissipated, the place where he originally stood was empty. Where was the shadow of the old devil?

"died?"

Lotus God swallowed hard, her eyes widened, and her expression was indescribably wonderful, "You're going to die like this?"

The death of Soul Emperor should have made him breathe a sigh of relief, but the little kid frowned tightly, always feeling weird, and couldn't be happy at all.

Scanning the surrounding He Xian and others, he could read completely different expressions on each person's face. Some were excited, some were doubtful, and some were worried.

Obviously, the old devil died too simply, and many people were not mentally prepared.

"boom!"

The ultimate showdown on this end has ended, but the other two groups are still fighting fiercely.

His emotions were surging. At this time, Xing Yan was once again dominated by the power of fear. For a short moment, his limbs were stiff and unable to move. He was kicked hard in the chest by Wu Tang, accompanied by "clicking" bone cracks.

With a loud sound, the whole person shot out like a bullet, instantly creating a huge crater on the ground with an almost invisible edge.

Xing Ke, who killed everyone in the battle with the soldiers, turned into a sandbag in front of the "Nian Shen" Wu Tang. He could not resist at all except being beaten.

"Wow!"

At this time, he was already turning blue after suffering repeated heavy injuries, vomiting blood wildly from his mouth, countless bones were broken in his body, and none of his internal organs was intact.

If it had been anyone else, after suffering so many critical blows from Wu Pang, even if he hadn't hiccupped, his will would have collapsed, he would have given up resistance, and left his fate to God.

But Xing Ke only lay down for a breath, and stood up tremblingly again.

"Can you still stand up?"

A strange color flashed in Wu Tang's eyes, "He's just a piece of trash, but he's rough-skinned and thick-bodied."

"waste?"

Xing Ke's body swayed slightly, but he did not fall down. Instead, he grinned, showing his teeth that were already stained red with blood, "Who do you think you are, that you deserve to be called a waste?"

"Are you still being stubborn?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Wutan's eyes, "It's impossible for a piece of trash that is even more humble than a dog to chase after a woman's butt all day long, and you can't defeat me. You should know this better than anyone else."

Masters compete with each other, and the outcome is narrow.

Being able to be beaten into the Void of Canglan, Wu Zang is naturally not a newbie. Once he gains the upper hand, it is impossible to give his opponent a chance to breathe.

Even when he stopped talking, the mental attacks continued all the time, pouring madly towards Xing Ke like a mountain.

There is an emotion of fear lurking in everyone's heart. It is not obvious on weekdays. It is only released when exposed to external stimulation, bringing extremely unpleasant emotional experiences to the host, and even mental trauma.

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The specialty of "Nian Shen" Wu Zang is the manipulation of fear.

He has a special physique that can easily stir up the fear in others, and constantly stimulates this emotion to the extreme, causing the body to become stiff, twisting the gods and ghosts, and the will to fight plummets, and finally completely loses the ability to resist, and becomes a person at the mercy of others.

fish on the table.

This is where the name Nian Shen comes from.

It was precisely because of this powerful ability that he was able to suppress Xing Yan to the point where he couldn't move. He couldn't even use the mysterious movement method he had before. He could only be beaten or beaten, which was a miserable situation.

"It's not easy for you, a loser, to be able to persist for so long."

After a mental bombardment, Wu Tang flashed and appeared above Xing Ke again, kicking him hard on the top of his head, "It's time to hit the road!"

Sensing the battle situation on the Soul Emperor's side, he knew that the situation was not good, so he used all his strength with this kick, vowing to make Xing Ke's skull shatter and his brains fly out.

"Snapped!"

Unexpectedly, Xing Ke, who had been dominated by fear, suddenly grinned, raised his right arm suddenly, and struck out like lightning, catching Wu Tang's flying right foot.

How can it be?

He can actually move?

Wu Tang's heart was shaken, and an incredible light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Just your little tricks."

Xing Ke's body trembled, he laughed loudly, his right arm suddenly exerted force, and he grabbed his right foot and slapped him down hard, "You should get used to it after so long."

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Wu Zang's body came into close contact with the hollow under his feet. The mountain shook and the ground shook for a moment, and dust and smoke flew everywhere. He fell so hard that he was dizzy, with stars in his eyes, and with excruciating pain all over his body. He almost fell to the ground.

The spine will be broken.

"you you……"

He felt his energy and blood surging and the pain was unbearable. He asked in horror, "You, how did you..."

"You just said that I am a piece of trash who only knows how to chase after women."

The smile on Xing Ke's face was almost crazy, and he used his right arm to lift him into the air again, "Then I have to ask, if it were you, could you do what I do?"

What's the meaning?

Is it quite honorable to be rejected by women every day?

You actually asked me if I could do it?

Do I look like such a bitch?

Wu Tang was confused and at a loss when he was asked, and for a moment he even forgot about the pain in his body.

"I've been rejected by women thousands of times, but I still won't get discouraged. If it were you, I wouldn't be afraid that I'd have to use force once. That's the difference."

Xing Ke raised his right arm and slammed him to the ground again. He sneered and said, "It shows that my willpower is stronger than yours."

A hundred times a thousand times.”

The more you are rejected by women, the stronger your willpower becomes?

How the hell can it be calculated like this?

Wutan felt that his argument was extremely absurd. When he was about to retort, he was beaten to pieces and his muscles and bones were displaced. When he couldn't open his mouth, he spat out a bloody arrow, but he couldn't even say a word.

come out.

"You are a scumbag who only uses your mental power to bully others."

Xing Ke kept lifting him up, smashing him down, lifting him up again, and smashing him down again while continuing to verbally attack, "As long as I have enough willpower, isn't it easy to torture you?"

"boom!"

When he landed on the ground again, Wutan's spine was finally completely broken, blood flowed from all his orifices, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and there was no sound between his mouth and nose.

Does willpower have anything to do with licking women?

Simply ridiculous, simply ridiculous!

His eyes were wide open, his face was full of dissatisfaction, and he wished he could refute Xing Ke's point of view loudly.

But at this moment, he no longer had a chance to speak.

Only those eyes that refused to close seemed to express his frustration and unwillingness.

"Fight with me?"

Xing Ke hit Wu Tang hard several more times to confirm that he was completely dead, then threw his body on the ground and spat in disdain, "Bah! Trash!"

After killing the powerful enemy, he was about to turn around and show off to Zhong Wen when he suddenly felt exhausted, his whole body was weak, his feet went weak, and he immediately fell to the ground with a "plop" and could not get up again.

Damn it!

The willpower brought out by licking a woman is really extraordinary for grandma!

The ultimate direction of the evolution of the licking dog is indeed the wolf warrior!

Zhong Wen looked around six directions and noticed the situation here. He couldn't help but laugh and cry. He was filled with emotion and raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Slender branches suddenly jumped out of the pits in the ground and wrapped around Xing Yan's body one after another. They shone with bright green light and wrapped him tightly. The rich breath of life poured out and poured in like crazy without money.

Within his body, his broken body was quickly healed.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked out a purple-gold aura and landed on the dead Wutan, instantly transforming him into a member of the zombie team.

Then he looked up at the last group of battlefields, and happened to see Kuangzhan punch hard, smashing an entire arm of "Endless Human Demon" Ren Hai to pieces.


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