Chapter 643

"When! Dangdang With more than a dozen crisp sounds, he finally accidentally stabbed his shoulder.

"Kneel down, mortal." Odin's eyes are full of light. If Mister Ting said that he was still a green light curtain just now, he has turned Odin into a huge planet. It has a radius of tens of meters.

It's not magic.

It's a pure sword ring.

"You don't have any chance to win any more."

"Field... Shenwei launch."

At this moment, Xu Yangyi felt that his whole body's spiritual power was flying out, and he was flowing out like a tide along his own wound.

However... This is just the beginning.

The next second, savidean VI, who was fighting with Beowulf, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. His white wolf fur was windless.

"Taboo technique... Zero."

"The killing of shadows!"

"Brush, brush!" On the ground, all people's shadows are connected, and he is like a fish swimming in the shadow. He plunges into the shadow, and then appears beside Xu Yangyi.

"Savidean!! You want to die! "“ Stupid!! Do you know what you're doing? "“ You... This cheap traitor! "

All the Archduke roared, even if Xu Yangyi was stunned.

I didn't expect that savidean VI had betrayed everyone in this kind of eyes!

"Of course I know what I'm doing." Savidean VI's speed in the shadow surpasses that of all Archduke. He has turned into a pure white wolf, and he looks up to the sky and smiles: "I know... Archduke always knows!"

"I want this Chinese bastard to die!"

"Everyone has to be buried with them!"

Xu Yangyi took a breath of cold air and looked at it without any emotion: "savidean, you stupid pig."

"Ha ha ha! 10. Go to hell! Go to death in peace

"I may not be able to kill you, but now, you all have to die!"

"My only son died in jihad. That's my only descendant. You just killed him in front of me..."

"And you His sharp fingernails pointed to the audience: "it's like watching, even blocking my grandfather!"

"If my grandfather slaps this yellow skinned bastard to death on the first day of junior high school, what's the matter today?"

Its chest fluctuated sharply, and its crazy red eyes sparkled: "let it be... Now, it's time to settle accounts, noble lords!"

He can't forget the look in his eyes when he died in front of him.

He can't forget that everyone stopped him from killing X.

Why?

For what?

Just because he's a psychic?

So his only son can die? Can't a great psychic die?

The whole scene, as if time had stopped for a second.

Odin all Leng Leng, then indifferent way: "shallow creature."

Words, is to savidean VI said, in the hands of Mister Ting, but lightning general stab!

Point at Xu Yangyi's throat!

"Buzz..." his sword began to tremble. This time, it was faster than any other time before. In Xu Yangyi's eyes, Odin almost didn't move. A mighty sword intention stabbed him.

On the other hand, Beowulf's sword of the giant, which is condensed by his hands, has swept up the infinite deep blue aura and turned into a huge sword of more than ten meters. Holding the sword, he rushes towards Xu Yangyi.

Back and forth!

There is no way to avoid it!

Are you going to die here?

At the moment, Xu Yangyi's mind is extremely calm, and the situation is too inferior. An Odin can suppress him, although the other party does not know how long he lived, but he is not reconciled!

If we practice at the same time

If I was in the age of Guxiu

Oneself, not necessarily cannot call God!

"Step, step!" Beowulf's body, the God of war, passes through, and a sea tide rises on the ground. Countless illusory sea water condenses in the giant's sword. He and Odin attack at the same time.

A bright sword light cuts through the whole forbidden scene.

"Brush!"

There was a loud noise.

Savidean VI closed his eyes."Go to hell... Bastard."

"I can finally see with my own eyes your mean yellow pig die in front of me."

"What's this?"“ God... "" this... This is impossible! "“ What is this? "

At this moment, all the Archduke exclaimed. Savidean VI, who closed his eyes, did not see it, but they did.

Xu Yangyi is doomed to die. However, the fish intestines in his hands suddenly burst into a sky high light!

"Buzz, buzz!" The whole space was shaking, and then the prohibition in the sky suddenly broke!

The next second, is a brilliant sword light.

There is no way to make a sword.

Only to see in that kind of instant, Xu Yangyi's arm uncontrollably raised, followed by countless black fog, it can be said that overwhelming! In the dark fog, a kind of breath that makes people tremble, makes the puppet who has no feeling pause.

It's not aura.

That... Is pure, the essence of the murderous.

The white light absorbs the sun and the moon, and the purple air exhausts the bullfight.

The light and floating stab, however, brings out a brilliant sword light, which makes everything between heaven and earth pale!

"Coming..." Odin roared, and Mister Ting met him without flinching. However, he didn't see what it was. Half of the head flew out in an instant. The incision is as smooth as a mirror.

"Whoosh!" With a dull sound, the auditorium behind him was smashed and the incision was as smooth as before. As if in the blink of an eye by infinite sword cut.

"Good!"

The last word came out.

Scene, a surprise, shock, savidean VI suddenly opened his eyes.

Time seems to freeze.

In front of his eyes, half of Odin's head had disappeared, and Beowulf, who had solidified, was still there.

Xu Yangyi looked at his hand in amazement. In his hand, the golden light of fish intestines completely converged, but at the same time, a force of unknown authority rose from the fish intestines.

After fading the magnificence, there is only the essence.

Sacred and inviolable.

"Fish intestines?" His heart is still beating wildly, just a moment of real life and death. Just when he thought he was going to die, fish intestines... Finally awakened!

"This is..." Odin left half of the head, murmured: "holy sword..."

"That's right." At the moment, Xu Yangyi wants to look up to the sky and roar. A thorn in the desperate situation pierces the Nordic God King! The heart of blood, surging feeling, is it possible to say words?!

"It..." Beowulf's voice also opened, the voice did not have the slightest fluctuation: "what's the name?"

Xu Yangyi's long sword was held flat, and the fish intestines hummed: "fish intestines."

"Good."

The two puppets spoke in unison.

Then

"Boom!"“ Boom

There were two huge sounds, and the puppets turned into ten thousand spiritual lights and dissipated in the air.

The Nordic god Odin.

Beowulf, the first warrior in northern Europe.

defeat!

"This..." savidean VI looked at everything in front of him in amazement. Even if his Archduke was supreme, he felt incredible at the moment.

What about the God King?

What about the first warrior?

How could

What happened just now?

How can this yellow bastard die when Odin and Beowulf are defeated? What did you miss?

"It's impossible... It's impossible!! I must be wrong! " He made a sudden whine into the sky.

The ultimate joy of the last second, the infernal hell of the next second. It's very natural.

"Dang!" At this moment, Mister Ting exudes infinite green light, whines, and suddenly stabs at Xu Yangyi.

At such a high speed, only a flash of lightning can be seen in the air.

Savidean VI's scream came to an abrupt end. In the eyes of the strong disappointment flash away, and then, the intention to kill surge.

No

There's still a chance!

The boy is seriously injured. Now... We have to kill him!

There won't be another chance. Next time, he may be in the middle or even later stage! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!Kill him and join another regiment. Now that the puppets are dead, I think that Dagong will help other dagongs to leave here. Even if x is dead, no one will care with him!

"The blade of taboo!" His whole body turned into a white light, spinning and rushing in the past, countless knife light let the surrounding space in fragmentation.

"Misting?" At the moment, an old voice appeared on Xu Yangyi's side and said faintly: "kneel down for me."

"Dang!" Mister Ting gave a violent tremor, and then, unexpectedly, he inserted into the ground one centimeter away from Xu Yangyi's throat.

At the same time, he trembled as if he were afraid.

"It's impossible!!" Savidean VI saw all this and screamed bitterly. In the last second, he was still fighting back and forth. Xu Yangyi was also seriously injured now! As long as Mister has decided to kill, he is sure to kill each other!

Even if you can't kill him, you can kill him. He wants to watch the scum howl and die in front of him, and let the huge impact of being a mortal tear each other's nerves.

However

Mister Ting, Nordic first holy sword, actually knelt down because of a word?

Are you really on your knees?

Heaven to hell, hell to heaven, and finally hell. But a few seconds later, he was desperate to death.

"X..." his eyes have been red, and now the arrow has left the string, there is no way to retreat. His whole body white hair explodes, Dagong's early aura erupts in an all-round way: "this Dagong... Only one person can live with you!"

"To my grandfather... To die!"

Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed. Backhand draw.

"Brush!" His body turned sideways. As savidean VI rushed past him, he cut off with a sword.

The sword is like a dragon, and the snowflake shines on the lotus.

In the air, there was a shock, and there was no sign of fish intestines. Only everything around reflected on the fish intestines sword and pulled out a fuzzy light curtain

"Poof A blood arrow, sprinkling rain all over the sky, dyed his half body into a red flag.

"Dangdang!" Savidean VI's double hooks pulled the whole ground out of a huge gully ten meters deep and tens of meters long, and his body burst out until it reached the end. In mid air, a pure white wolf head full of shock and amazement flew up.

"Hum..." in the air, an invisible shock. The next second, endless aura, all converge to savidean body.

In a flash, a huge flower with a radius of several hundred meters and a height of one hundred meters suddenly appeared.

Aura builds its shape, petals stretch, a holy atmosphere with grief, spontaneously. As its petals unfold, the body of savidean VI withers.

"Flowers bloom on the other side... Archduke falls..." on the steps, Andre, Zhao Ziqi and angel are completely stunned.

"Boom!" A dull sound, Babel Tower, a few hundred meters of the other side of the flower, full bloom.

Savidean VI, fall!

The other shore flower, a great Duke, blooms twice in his life.

One is jiedan and the other is death.

Any monk is a dream scene. The blooming of any other shore flower is a flourishing age of practice. Now, it blooms quietly in the tower of Babel.

All over the sky, the pure white light seemed to rain, announcing the end of an archduke. Xu Yangyi catches the head falling from the sky, and the other side's blood flows all over him. But he didn't care. He looked at the wolf's head and said with a smile, "you are just like that."

"Boom!" Shifang yeyan burns the huge wolf's head into a piece of coke.

Dead silence.

At this moment, all around the dead.

The change came too fast. Just now, they all saw clearly. In an instant, a black line broke out, and then half of Odin's head disappeared. At the same time, Mister Ting's crazy strike was blocked by something. And savidean VI's crazy attack was beheaded with one sword.

come straight to the point without the slightest hesitation.

There are too many shocking points. They don't know which point is better. It's shocking Xu Yangyi. Or the crazy ambition of savidean VI. Or Xu Yangyi killed Odin and Beowulf first, and then savidean VI in the early days of Dagong.

"This bastard..." scolis was stunned. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it now.

This "pariah" is more powerful than he imagined!"Two swords and three heroes?"

All dadongs didn't speak, two swords and three dadongs. It's so shocking! Even they can't do it. All the opponents selected by the puppets are in a higher realm than them. Yes, there are too many factors. For example, it was the sword that defeated Odin and Beowulf. For example, savidean was already in a mess, his mind was not strong, and it was good to play 70% of his strength.

However, this young Chinese friar did it.

No matter how you do it, the fact is in front of you. No matter how the other party does it, it's a shocking fact. Magic weapon, oneself... These all belong to that person, this is a kind of strength of the other party.

Their real shock is not this.

Just beside Xu Yangyi, a gray haired old man in ancient Chinese simple armor, with a whole body of emptiness, floats beside him with positive and negative hands.

His face was ordinary. Although he didn't look very carefully in his aura, he could see the outline. His armor was also ordinary. Not even tall. There doesn't seem to be anything special.

However... What is unusual is the invisible momentum of the other party.

They never believe that the two things can be completely integrated before they see the old man's shadow. Only after seeing the old man did they know that they saw too little.

Even the old man didn't move, and the aura didn't move. The stones around him were beating on the ground.

"This is..." scolis took a cold breath: "Qi Ling!"

"Complete instrument spirit!"

The growth of Qi Ling is related to its owner. But any instrument must be born in infant form.

Then there are children, young girls, adults, and middle-aged apparatuses. It is said that only three or five of the existing Lingbao are middle-aged.

This is not a change in appearance, but a transformation after the accumulation of intelligence knowledge and combat experience to a certain extent.

In fact, the newly born spirit is not terrible, because they have almost no intelligence. If the master asks them to fight, they may even be of some help.

But once we reach the realm of youth, even adults, middle age... The spirit of the instrument is a terrible help! If you can see what a monk can't see, if you want to think what a monk can't think. Often, before the friars decide to defend, the spirit has already defended itself. Or the friars don't see the flaw. When the chance is rare, the spirit will take the initiative to attack.

It can be said that when the Dagong realm has been able to command the whole body's spiritual power, the effect of magic weapons has been greatly enhanced. Building foundation and practicing Qi is not a magic weapon that we attach special importance to, and it finally radiates its due brilliance in practice. Any Archduke is eager for a spiritual treasure. In his lifetime, even if he can be promoted to a junior, he is equal to another himself.

However, the spirit of the instrument, is the best