Chapter 239

"Just, win me first!"

The sound reverberated in the void, and the power contained shook the void with ripples.

As soon as tianyunzi's face changed, everyone was angry, not to mention his tianyunzi. He really thought he dared to challenge him with the cultivation of the third step.

"Taoist friends, don't go too far!"

He secretly warned that he didn't want to show his strength now, which would disrupt his layout.

He came around the rosefinch star because he thought that Wang Lin was going to break through the period of transforming God, so he came. But Chen Xiaoming didn't expect this. Tianyunzi found that he couldn't count the slightest bit of each other. The other party was mysterious, as if he didn't look like a person in this world.

Therefore, tianyunzi would be so tolerant to Chen Xiaoming, an insignificant person. Otherwise, he would have slapped each other to death.

"Hahaha, did I?"

He laughed loudly. It's rare to meet people in World War I. Chen Xiaoming doesn't care about these. What's more, he has two functions: recovery and breaking the boundary. He can't fight. Just run away directly. Everything is at his heart. He doesn't need to continue.

"Tianyunzi, you don't want to fight today, you also want to fight!"

The flame broke out in his eyes, and Chen Xiaoming's body turned into a rainbow. The silver light spread all over his body and shrouded his body.

On the right hand, a silver spear condenses and turns into essence. On the spear, a six color aperture flies out, twines the silver gun, turns into colorful lines and is engraved on the spear.

"Sing!"

The sound of the dragon's singing moves the void. In the bright silver light, a golden light column erupts and evolves. Nine golden heavenly dragons fly out and sing for nine days, flying over the void.

The dragon breath revealed that the dragon's eyes brightened, and the power of terror condensed and shook the void. The nine Tianlong turned their bodies. The dragon's eyes looked at tianyunzi, and then dived down at the silver gun in Chen Xiaoming's hand.

The nine heavenly dragons are unified into a golden bright dragon pattern, dotted on the silver gun.

"Go."

The silver spear in his hand was thrown, and in an instant, the brilliant light bloomed. On the void, the silver spear disappeared, replaced by a virtual shadow of a spear tens of thousands of feet in size.

The silver light on the long gun is intertwined with the bright golden light, and the frightening fluctuation flickers on the tip of the gun. The void in front of the body is torn by it, revealing the turbulent flow of space in it.

The virtual shadow of the long gun overturned, and the terrible pressure instantly locked tianyunzi not far away. For a moment, tianyunzi noticed the killing intention on the long gun, and his eyes became angry.

Chen Xiaoming is like a mole ant in his eyes. He doesn't want to do it now. What he's afraid of is waking up Wang Lin in his dream, but the other party really thinks he's bullied?

"Hum!"

With a cold drink, as soon as tianyunzi's figure retreated, his whole body was full of breath, and the gray air flow diffused out of his body and gathered on the void. However, in a moment's effort, he condensed a huge finger.

There was a gray air flow surging above the fingers, emitting a breath of silence.

Tianyunzi raised his eyebrows and pointed directly at the virtual shadow of the huge spear.

"Boom!"

The giant finger and the long gun collided with each other, and the surrounding void seemed to fall into the end. It was dim. The terrible energy and gray air flow broke out in an instant, fighting against each other and offsetting each other. The void appeared cracks and dilapidated.

The terrible impact went around the void. Chen Xiaoming's figure was shining with silver light to resist the impact. At the moment, tianyunzi was more and more cold. Originally, there were some popular faces. At the moment, it was as cold as ice, just like a corpse without emotion.

"Huh? No!"

Chen Xiaoming saw a silver flash in his eyes and immediately noticed the abnormality. At the moment, there was a big gap between tianyunzi's breath and that before. He looked at each other's gray clothes and had a trace of judgment.

"I didn't mean to kill you, but you insisted on dying."

The voice of tianyunzi in the void came slowly, but at the moment when the voice came out, there was still a glimmer of light in the surrounding void, but now it turned into darkness!

A palpitating wave filled the air, and Chen Xiaoming felt the threat from tianyunzi at the same time.

His eyes gradually became dignified. Chen Xiaoming knew that tianyunzi would finally be a little more serious at the moment.

"In that case, go to hell."

Then raise your head, your eyes are empty and godless. Where are the signs of transporting your son half a minute the day before yesterday? A wisp of loneliness comes out, which is full of endless loneliness and coldness.

When the words fell, tianyunzi walked slowly, raised his right hand slightly, and grasped the emptiness, suddenly the endless emptiness force in the emptiness seemed to creep, and gathered together in the hands of tianyunzi in gray clothes.

The power of endless emptiness solidified in tianyunzi's right hand and turned into a black thin sword in an instant. The sword was thin and only one finger wide. When tianyunzi caught it, he didn't talk nonsense with Chen Xiaoming at all. He directly swept it out with a sword!

At this moment, the murderous gas filled the void crazily. Ten murderous gases roared up and went straight to Chen Xiaoming at a very fast speed.

The air of killing was everywhere. Chen Xiaoming's expression changed. He felt the coming air of killing, and became serious for a time.

Killing is one of the strongest means of attack. The grey clothes tianyunzi mastered killing, but he became extremely strong.

The silver light flickered on his right hand, and the silver spear condensed again. The golden and silver light intertwined. He Chen Xiaoming wanted to see how strong the killing was!

"Whew."

No advice, just. Each of the ten killing Qi has reached the power of the third step, but Chen Xiaoming is not advice at all. He just wants to see how strong this attack can be.

"Bang."

Waving the silver spear in his hand, he went straight to the killing gas. The silver light stirred the void, and the light flashed. The void where the killing gas was located seemed to be imprisoned and stopped slightly.

However, the next second, the terrible killing intention directly chopped the void and forced it out.

The long gun collided with the killing gas. In a moment, a gray meaning of killing spread along the long gun towards Chen Xiaoming's body, and the silver light around him blocked it out.

The extremely cold breath surged into my heart. It was a pure killing without any emotion. Killing for the sake of killing, with a madness of people who can't be killed in the world.

Although he stopped it, Chen Xiaoming's eyebrows frowned tightly and was still affected by a trace.

The silver light in the body erupted again, and the silver spear in the hand turned into an illusory spear to offset the killing gas one by one.

At his feet, Chen Xiaoming took a look at tianyunzi and retreated to the rear. The silver long gun in his hand dissipated. His dignified expression hesitated for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"I've forgotten how long I haven't fought with all my strength!"