V6.Chapter 741

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The cloaker looked at the strange light mask below, and he seemed to have a headache.

The dark cloud layer summoned by Bai Ma Lei and Bao Zhu has huge and unimaginable power. When this power reaches its peak, even the bloody light dark array prepared here for tens of thousands of years may not be able to resist.

However, no one can imagine that when the scope covered by this large array was reduced to only about Li Xu, the power of high-intensity compression actually gave birth to the power of the world.

The power of the world, which has gone beyond the field, is the power that only those who are strong in the realm of true God can really have.

Therefore, when this large array released the power of the world and swallowed the electric ball condensed after white horse thunder and lightning exercised all its power, everyone understood that the power of the two divine beasts was not enough to pose any threat to this array.

"Brother he, you should also have condensed the power of the world." The cloaker was silent for a while, and finally said, "only the same powerful world power can break the world power. The reason why the Dragon asked me to invite you is just in case. Now it seems that his estimation is indeed correct. This person has indeed arranged the world power on the island of God."

He Yiming frowned and said, "senior, you are famous for the way of divine calculation. Is there nothing you can do about it?"

Although the cloaked man did come at the behest of the dragon, he Yiming was not familiar with him after all, and it was impossible to trust him completely. When fighting with the owner of the island of God, Baozhu and Baima Leilei had done their best. Although they failed in the end, as long as you look at the scope covered by the hood, you know they have done their best.

If the cloaker is always on the side and just acts as a spectator, he Yiming will never trust him again.

After all, the cloaked man is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. He Yiming's mind is naturally familiar. With a wry smile, he said, "well, let me go and have a try, and please brother he for more advice."

He Yiming arched his hand slightly and said, "I wish you success and success."

The cloak man secretly thought that if the dragon body came in person, he would not be afraid of this little power of the world, but if it was him, the situation would be completely different.

However, no matter how he thought in his heart, there was no expression on his face covered by the curtain.

Lifting his feet, he took a step downward.

It was just a step, but the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated.

He actually crossed the distance between the sky and the hood in such a straight way, and came out of the hood in an instant.

Then, with an exhibition of his hand, he didn't know when there was a sharp sword, and holding the sword, he tried to stab at the hood.

The man's action was not exaggerated, and there was not much light flashing on the long sword. It seemed that the stabbing of the sword was only perfunctory, and even the slightest breath was not given.

He Yiming couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and he was quite suspicious and puzzled about it in his heart.

This person's martial arts cultivation is only a hypocrite, but in the face of this bloody light dark array, he unexpectedly chose to break the strong and replace the defense with attack.

Didn't he even know that the defense force of this shield was so strong that even the thunder and lightning ball released by the mythical beast in the pseudo God realm couldn't hurt it?

However, as soon as the idea passed through the hearts of he Yiming and the two divine beasts, they saw a scene that they would never forget.

The cloak man stabbed out with a sword, which was understated, like a trickle of water, without half anger.

However, after the sword stabbed out, the mask formed by the powerful blood color and light and dark forces in front of him was unexpectedly pierced by the sword.

Not only that, the cloaker's wrist was pulled, and the gap could not be widened. In an instant, a huge crack of more than ten feet had been left on the hood.

He Yiming and the two beast muzuma looked at all this tongue tied, and their hearts had a strong incredible feeling.

This person's sword power is at most the peak of the virtual God realm, but the power created is so great that even the gods and beasts in the false god realm can't reach it.

The reason why he was able to create such a shocking power was not that his strength was incomparable. It's because his martial arts realm is so high that even he Yiming sighs for himself.

His sword went down, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, which unexpectedly contained the supreme martial arts truth.

Under one sword, all the forces were broken by it.

Whether it was the blood evil spirit, the power of light and darkness, or even the power of the world, were cut open by this sword.

With unspeakable martial arts skills, he abruptly cut open higher-level fields and world power than him.

He Yiming would never believe that there would be such a figure in this world unless he saw it with his own eyes.

In a trance, he Yiming suddenly flashed a person in his mind.

Masked man, who used to fight against several powerful Shinto in southern Xinjiang on his own, but was eventually injured by the dragon.

The performance of this cloaked former God operator and the masked man turned out to be so imaginative.

With the strength of Xu Shenjing, when facing Ao Minhang, he turned out to be neither humble nor arrogant, full of strong self-confidence.

Such a person, now let him see one again.

If he Yiming is not sure that there is absolutely no intersection between them, he really doubts whether they are the same person.

Under a sword, the light shield broke and was cut open.

At this time, after two times of compression, the power in the hood was already condensed and incomparably thick. The hood cracked a little, and immediately the sky power rushed up, rushing towards the cloaked man.

However, the cloaker was obviously prepared. His body shape shifted immediately after a sword was stabbed out. It seemed that he had firm confidence in his swordsmanship, so he didn't even turn his head to see the consequences of this sword at all. However, he was quite afraid of the infinite power under the hood. After a sword was played, he immediately withdrew and avoided the subsequent power impact.

His figure shook continuously, and he immediately got rid of the power of the pursuit below and came to he Yiming's side.

"Brother he, I can cut off the mask, but I can't really break the power of the world, but we can work together." He paused and said, "you wrap us in the power of the world and enter it. Only in there can we really disperse these bloody Qi."

He Yiming frowned slightly and said, "can you kill that man by dispersing these bloody spirits?"

The cloaker shook his head repeatedly and said, "of course not, but as long as this blood sacrifice was destroyed, he would never be able to carry out such a large-scale blood refining method in a short time." His voice gradually turned cold and said, "as long as he can't get a lot of life blood sacrifice to supplement, his strength will never recover."

He Yiming's heart flashed. He really didn't understand why the cloaked man was so confident. And he couldn't figure out what kind of skill the man had practiced. He needed such a large amount of blood sacrifice to restore his strength.

However, after thinking about some peerless skills recorded in his mind, he finally had to admit that he was really ignorant and had no impression of it at all.

Although there are many special skills that rely on killing to promote, each skill will have some defects more or less, which makes these skills that rely on special means to quickly improve their strength imperfect.

He Yiming believes that with his strength, he will never choose to practice these skills.

After cracking for a moment, the lower hood was restored to its original state again. From the appearance, there was not even a trace of damage.

He Yiming pondered for a moment and said, "how can you be sure that the younger generation has mastered the power of the world?" He paused and said, "elder Shenlong, don't you see that what he has mastered is only the small world seal method, which is of little use except to protect himself a little."

The cloaker laughed dumbly and said, "brother he is too modest. You can kill Leopold and Luke continuously by yourself. If you haven't had the power of the world, you can't stop them from escaping."

He Yiming raised his eyebrows lightly, and then he suddenly realized.

This time, he finally noticed that what the cloaker said was "possession", not "cultivation".

At first, he thought that forging artifact mirage was quite confidential, but now, there are many smart people in the world, and they can often find the answers they need from some inconspicuous clues.

Took a deep breath, looked at the blood colored mask that seemed to become rich again below his eyes, and felt the huge fighting spirit from the white horse thunder and the treasure pig. He Yiming finally made a decision in his heart.

"Senior, Mr. He once got an artifact called mirage. In this artifact, there is the power of the world." He Yiming no longer covered up, but said very readily, "if you feel confident, let's go down."

The cloaker nodded slightly, and his heart was also quite envious and jealous.

The artifact on he Yiming emerges in endlessly, and even the artifact with the power of the world, which only exists in the legend, can be obtained. God is too thick for this son.

However, if he knew that this artifact was forged by he Yiming with the help of Jiulong stove, he would be even more incredible.

However, if you want to forge this artifact, you must use a large amount of magic medicine fairy liquid. If it leaks out, it will cause an uproar. So he Yiming hid this fact very simply.

He Yiming waved his hand gently.

In an instant, with him as the center, a little strange power was immediately released. This power was invisible, colorless, ethereal, as if it did not exist in this world.

The world power of mirage is finally released in this world