Reaper's Wings

Time: 13-12-11

Looking at Song Dong who was rushing forward, Wang Qi did not give up and established an invisible bond again. This time he chose Song Dong's back, but this time his connection had just been established, and Song Dong's hand had already Reached his back and grabbed it.

If only the Dao power of the Martial Saint's Way is fine, who told you to combine it with vitality, as long as you have vitality, you can be seen, sensed, and caught.

Seeing that Song Dong was really able to grasp his invisible connection, Wang Qi felt a chill in his heart, he knew that his most powerful power to fight against people had disappeared.

"Boy, don't think that you can challenge a martial sage with great strength. Even if you don't use the way of a martial sage, the power of a martial sage is not something you can violate!"

Wang Qi shouted a little frantically, anyone who sees their hard-trained skills vulnerable to a single blow in front of others may become manic, and the mania of a martial artist represents a storm-like attack.

Wang Qi is the saint controlled by the main vitality, the invisible vitality of the world is frantically gathering towards him, one by one vitality spears are formed in his hands, and instantly surrounded by the vitality cover, he becomes a terrifying mobile fortress, Yuan Qi spears rushed towards Song Dong like rain.

Sensing the destructive power of each vitality spear surpassing the peak of Great Wuzong, Song Dong's heart boiled, this is exactly what he wanted, how could he surpass his limit if he didn't bear the attack that exceeded his limit.

With the power of the dragon elephant, the black heart, and the whirling wind, Song Dong used all his abilities to rush towards Spear Rain!

Bang bang bang!

The three vitality spears at the front were swung away by Song Dong's fist. At this time, he really realized that the promotion from the junior martial sage to the peak of Wuzong had given him the simplest power of a martial sage.

Bang bang bang!

However, with more and more vitality spears, Song Dong felt that his power was not waiting for him. Compared with the real power of a martial saint, the durability of his power was much worse.

So when the seventh vitality spear struck, Song Dong gave up fighting recklessly and chose to dodge.

But compared to strength, Song Dong's speed is slightly insufficient. He just avoided two spears. The ninth spear scratched his shoulder, the tenth spear scratched his left abdomen, and the No.11 spear pierced into his shoulder. After touching his thigh, a round hole emerged, and its speed immediately decreased a bit, and at this time No. 12 vitality spears flew towards his neck.

The feeling of death spread all over Song Dong's body in an instant, and this feeling was somewhat familiar.

In his previous life, Song Dong lived on the verge of death all the time. The smooth sailing in this life made him seem to have forgotten this feeling, but now this feeling has returned.

The more he felt death coming, the calmer Song Dong's mind became.

In his eyes, the vitality spear seemed to slow down a lot suddenly, and he knew the trajectory to avoid.

puff!

A bloody cut was made on Song Dong's neck, and two meridians were broken, but Song Dong avoided it.

At this time, the No.13 spear of vitality struck straight at his heart, and the feeling of being on the verge of death changed from familiarity to excitement in Song Dong's heart. Song Dong, who was injured on his leg, became even more sensitive.

Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!

On the fifteenth and sixteenth, Song Dong unexpectedly avoided four vitality spears in a row without any damage.

call!

Suddenly four vitality spears struck at the same time, this is the great gift Wang Qi had prepared from the beginning, the diamond-shaped spear array!

The four vitality spears also blocked Song Dong's evasion space. No matter how he hides, he must hit three of them, so Song Dong's choice is to avoid the one below, and then grab the one with one hand, amidst the blood mist rising from his hands , Song Dong's head turned, his teeth closed suddenly, and with a bang, the vitality spear shattered in his mouth.

Teeth are one of the hardest parts of the human body.

"Is there any more?" Song Dong asked with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his red teeth seemed to be mocking the powerlessness of Wang Qi, a martial sage.

With twenty consecutive hits, Wang Qi is already considered strong among the martial saints who manipulate vitality, and now he must take a rest!

It's just that Song Dong's three words have just risen, and an absolutely fatal feeling emerges in his heart. This is a special feeling that every human being who walks on the edge of death will have, the feeling of death.

true death!

From the corner of his eyes, Song Dong saw the destructive animal body that flashed like lightning. There was no water armor, only the animal body, and its crossed claws, and the target of the claws was his waist!

Did he die by being cut in half?

No, I haven't seen the beauty of the big world yet, and I have to find my father and a bunch of brothers, so I can't just die like this.

The gust of wind around Song Dong was even faster, and the three-meter-limited vitality shield expanded by one meter again!

The cross claws slashed across the four-meter blast vitality shield and across Song Dong's body.

After destroying the beast's body with a blow, the Four Martial Saints suddenly appeared in front of it as if teleporting, and the strongest blow of the Four Martial Saints struck, but at this time it had no water armor on its body!

The terrifying speed of destroying the beast's body made it dodge the attacks of Wu San and Steel Spike, but not Qin Yin's dagger and the bloodthirsty fist of Greedy Wolf. These two blows broke one of its arms and injured its internal organs!

The body of the destroying beast flying upside down was surrounded by the water armor that dared to come later, and Song Dong also fell on the flying carpet at this time, and his intestines flowed out along the bloody water from the terrible wound on his abdomen.

"If you don't scratch your spine, you still can't die!" No one expected that Song Dong would still have a smile on his face at this time: "Fortunately, we broke through at the last moment!"

Without that one meter extra, without the obstacle of a few centimeters extra, my spine should be broken by now!

And from the memory of Greedy Wolf, Song Dong also knew why the water armored animal body appeared. The water armored animal body formed by husband and wife Wu Sheng suddenly separated, and the water armor suddenly became sticky to the four people, and it separated from the water armor. The destructive animal body attacked Song Dong at a faster speed, which led to the scene just now, but he didn't expect that Song Dong could summon the four of them to his side in an instant.

If he was allowed to launch a second blow, Song Dong would undoubtedly die.

Song Dong Wangtian, who fell on the flying carpet, suddenly asked in his heart: "Sickle, why do I see so many lines in the sky, we seem to be inside a big hood."

"Have you seen it? This is the real power that restricts this world. Now that you break it, you can see it naturally!"

"is it?"

Song Dong, who was muttering, was a little fuzzy, the hood full of lines turned black in his eyes, and he passed out from serious injuries.

"Yi, the master you chose for me is very good!"

The black iron chain of the death scythe connected to Song Dong's black heart began to climb along his whole body to heal his body!

……

……

"My lord, is that Song Dong dead?"

"do not know?"

"I don't know, didn't my lord cut him off, could it be that he is as immortal as Tanlang Wusheng!"

"no!"

At the moment when Song Dong's body was cut, the husband and wife Wu Sheng's male master clearly felt the difference from Tan Lang.

"It's just that I didn't cut off his spine, and he still has a chance to survive!"

"What! My lord can't, this Song Dong must die!" As a martial saint, Wang Qi actually felt a sense of fear for Song Dong, who was at the peak of Wu Zong: "It's worse for him not to die than to become our Western Qin confidant!"

He didn't hear an immediate answer, and seeing that the Shuikai Wusheng lost an arm, Wang Qi suddenly understood something, and he immediately said anxiously: "My lord, isn't Lord Qin Lan also here? Down with Song Dong!"

"Qin Lan is here, and Nanhan Fan Ganfu is also here!"

"what!"

Wang Qi was surprised in his mouth, but there was a sense of helpless fear in his eyes.

……

……

The blood color faded, and the crowd watching the battle below finally had a clear view of the sky. What was different from their imagination was that the four Martial Saints on the West Qin side were volleying in the sky, while the five Saints on the South Korean side were in the sky.

And the ones standing at the front are all the saints who appeared at the beginning of the battle. South Korea is Fan Ganfu with a huge sword on his back, while Xiqin is a handsome man in haze clothes. The four people behind Fan Ganfu look scarred , the hostess of Wu Sheng, the husband and wife behind the handsome man in Lan Yi, also had his arm broken.

"This is the end of the battle of the saints!"

"can!"

Fan Ganfu and the handsome man in Lan Yi said one by one, this vigorous battle of the seven saints ended in such a strange way, and apart from the nine saints, the most dazzling one in this battle was the one who fell on the flying carpet and was less than 16 years old. The [-]-year-old Wu Zong peak martial artist.

The Battle of the Saints is over, but the battlefield below is far from over. The 2000-strong macho army is still rushing wantonly in the cannon fodder army of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but the 60 cannon fodder army at that time was much smaller in the marginal area.

But although the war is not over, people who have just felt the Battle of the Seven Saints can't concentrate on caring.

Qin Ying wondered whether she should go to condolences to the ancestors and saints in her hands. If they can support her, then becoming the crown prince is a certainty. If she can win their favor, she may even ascend the throne in advance.

And Wu Tian's heart is more sad, if his country can have so many martial saints, then now...

On the South Korean side, Liang Zhentian, Heilong, and Li Qing controlled their army according to the order Song Dong had already given...

The sky turned dark during this battle, and the battle between the Cannon Fodder Legion of the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Two Thousand Men's Legion is still going on, but they will escape more in the dark night!

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But in the northernmost part of the Northern Wei Dynasty, a martial saint who is also the top martial artist in the world is sitting on boring and repetitive things over and over again.

"Another 100 meters!"

Wei Ying looked at the scale he had drawn on the stone wall last time, and silently calculated his ascent distance. After breaking through [-] meters, the pressure became more and more intense, and the air here became thinner and thinner as he went up. The temperature is also getting higher and higher strangely, and the requirements for Wei Ying are even higher.

But Wei Ying knew he couldn't stop, if he did, he wondered if he would have the courage to make such a decision for the second time.

Feeling that he could not ascend again, Wei Ying raised his head to look at the sky, and suddenly a fiery red came into his eyes.

"what is that!"

Those are fiery red stones, like burning flames, they are called lava rocks, and Wei Ying is only 2000 meters away from them now.