The roar on the battlefield was extremely fast and rhythmic.
As spectators, there are pairs of round eyes below. Every time there is a roar, their hearts will tremble. It is not common to carry people and throw them violently, and it is very painful to watch.
ah.!
The roar of the Holy Son of Destruction, like the previous Son of Sunset God, comes from the soul.
He came up to pick up the leak, so he stabbed the opponent, but he got violently thrown.
"Come again."
Zhao Yun didn't care about this or that, Mou Zujin was willing to smash it with his life.
The Kunlun battle platform was so hard that it was completely broken after being smashed.
Looking at the Holy Son of Death, a few moments ago, he was a handsome man as rich as jade and with a majestic appearance. Looking at him now, he looks like a bloody man, and his internal organs are probably all broken to pieces.
At this moment, even the taciturn and decadent man couldn't help but raise his eyes.
Holy Master Daluo's style of play is indeed natural, but it is also the most direct.
If your physical strength is not strong enough, your soul will be destroyed by such a violent fall.
"I feel very relieved to have this descendant."
The speaker was a mighty man with piercing eyes.
Compared to the Holy Son of the Kumie family, he liked Holy Lord Daluo more, because that boy was quite brutal in fighting, which was quite similar to his barbarian tribe. He didn't have any bells and whistles, and he would just blast his opponent to death when he caught him.
"Bu Nian Tian has gained a good disciple!"
Old Taoist Zangtian sighed, and did not forget to cast a sideways glance at the Immortal King of Destruction.
That guy's face wasn't very pretty, after all, it was his holy son who was beaten.
Look at those saint sons who are hostile to the Great Luo Immortal Sect. Some of them have frowned. They have to be careful about Zhao Yun's striking style. When they come to the stage to fight, they can't be easily caught by that guy.
ah.!
But when I heard Saint Son of Kumie scream, he actually mutilated his body.
The so-called self-mutilation is to destroy half of the body and then forcefully escape.
"You deserve to die."
Out of control, this guy went crazy.
He sacrificed a treasure seal and smashed it down from the sky.
>Broken!
Zhao Yun ascended to the sky in one step, and his Heaven-Hanging Fist was unparalleled in his dominance.
At the same moment, he used his soul to control Long Yuan and cross the space.
boom!
puff!
After the roar, there was a dazzling and scarlet blood light.
Ling Tian's treasure seal was shattered, and Saint Son of Destruction was also beheaded by Long Yuan.
kill!
The Holy Son of Destruction pointed his sword at the sky, mobilizing the power of the universe.
That's right, he cultivated the Tao of the universe and used the Tao to perform secret techniques.
It was a withered thunder, black and cold, falling straight from the sky.
When the elders saw it, they felt nothing, but when the younger generation saw it, their hearts trembled.
The Son of Destruction's special skill is extremely lethal, and they have all suffered heavy losses.
"The power is enough." Zhao Yun only had four words.
When he was done, he changed places with the Holy Son of Destruction.
Using his spear to attack his body is a good way to deceive others.
puff!
The blood light bloomed again, and the blood filled the battlefield with broken bones.
Since the Saint Son of Death was bleeding, he was almost split into blood mist by his own thunder.
"Eat my sword."
Long Yuan howled like a wolf, but it still traveled across space.
This time, he was blocked by the light of the Guardian of Death.
It didn't matter if he blocked it, the master's attack came soon after. The nine Immortal Killing Techniques merged into one, forming a golden sword light, which broke the guard with one strike. The terrifying sword power poked a bloody hole in the chest of Saint Son of Death.
"Destroyed: Dark Sky."
The Holy Son of Destruction had his hair disheveled and used the forbidden method.
As he finished speaking, the entire battlefield turned into darkness, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
And in the darkness, there is a moon hanging high, stained with blood, and there are wisps of withering power overflowing. That is the magical power of Tao. When you are in the darkness, illuminated by the moon, you will
It is the ultimate withering away.
"Eternity: Light Body."
Zhao Yun said a word in his heart, and his whole body burst into light.
He is like a blazing sun, whose golden sunshine embellishes eternity.
The darkness of the battle platform was torn open by light on the spot.
And the full moon was also smashed into pieces by his Heaven-Destroying Yuanshen Sword. ??
The Holy Son of Destruction suffered a backlash, leaving a crack in his soul that was extremely difficult to heal.
He also went crazy, burning his energy and blood to reshape his body, and there were even more secret patterns on his body.
open!
Following his slight scolding, he formed a seal with one hand.
The battle platform buzzed, and a coffin came out of the ground.
This kind of operation made many elders raise their eyebrows.
No wonder this guy dares to go into battle, he has a trump card.
Look at that coffin, it has Immortal King-level Yin Qi lingering in it, and it is obviously an Immortal King-level corpse.
"I will teach you that life is worse than death." Saint Son of Destruction smiled sinisterly.
How could he, the majestic son of a saint, not have a few brushes, that is, the corpse of the Immortal King?
Originally, this trump card was reserved for the Supreme Son of God, but he used it in advance.
"You know a lot!"
Zhao Yun said calmly, also making the secret with one hand.
He is also proficient in the coffin sinking technique, and he is also an authentic practitioner of the Lunar Legend.
Buzz!
The coffin buzzed again and stopped there.
Viewed from the audience, half of the coffin was in the soil and half of the coffin was outside. It was simply stuck.
Zhao Yun thought silently, and the coffin sank inch by inch.
Saint Son of Destruction was caught off guard, and he didn't expect that Zhao Yun could also control the coffin.
"Come out."
He clasped his hands together and gritted his teeth.
The coffin that sank showed signs of rising again.
Zhao Yun is not a cover-up, there is no way to let him out.
The battle became quite interesting.
Fighters fight over a coffin
Up.
The spectators put their hands on it and it was a pleasure to watch.
Buzz!
Zhao Yun used his soul to control the sword, and the dragon abyss crossed the space.
The brief confrontation came to an end when Saint Son of Destruction received a sword blow.
His so-called trump card failed to come out and sank into the ground again.
"What else can I rely on?"
When Zhao Yun drank, his voice resonated with the thunder in the sky.
It was still the Heavenly Thunder Technique of Taichu, where billions of thunderbolts gathered together to form a unicorn, rushing down from the sky.
"Even if there is no corpse of the Immortal King, I will still kill you."
The Holy Son of Destruction reached into the body with one hand and tore off an illusory talisman.
It was a body sealing spell, and there was a terrifying existence sealed inside his body.
Roar!
Then a roar resounded, and an evil dragon roared out of his body.
It was a dragon soul, an Immortal King-level dragon soul, with evil energy surging and rolling.
This is also a trump card. If it has an Immortal King level, it is naturally not an ordinary vicious creature.
"go back."
Fire bloomed in Zhao Yun's eyes, and the power of fantasy lingered.
He used illusion magic on the evil dragon, exhausting his power to control its mind.
Just say it back.
The evil dragon swung its tail like a divine dragon and got back into the body of the Holy Son of Destruction.
It doesn't matter if it burrows back, the Saint Son of Destruction cannot hold it back due to its huge strength.
After all, the sealing talisman was torn off by him and it was difficult to suppress it.
If you can't suppress it, you have to bear it on your own.
puff!
The evil dragon's power exploded, bursting his body.
The world could see clearly that the Holy Son of Destruction exploded into a bloody flower.
As for the Dragon Soul, its clarity has also been restored.
There is a curse mark between its eyebrows, which appears at this moment.
That was the Curse Seal of Withering, and it was also the Seal of Backlash. Because the physical body of the Holy Son of Withering was exploded, its evil dragon body was also broken inch by inch, and the majestic and ferocious power of the dragon soul was wiped out in an instant.