Ninefold Supreme Heaven

Chapter 442
Following Wang Qiang's words, while the white flower in front of him was in full bloom, streaks of black rhizome-like things quickly spread from the bottom of the white flower to the surroundings.

Yan Zi, who had just attacked halfway, suddenly found that there were hundreds of black roots all around him without knowing it.

Those black stems, like ropes, tightly restrained Yan Zishi, and for a moment, Yan Zishi felt that his movements became very slow.

"Good boy, you dare to trip this old man. Let me show you today. The power that this old man has cultivated for more than 100 years is not something you, a little guy, can resist."

After Yan Zishi finished speaking, a blood-colored aura rose from his body instantly, and that aura was like a flame, directly burning all the black roots around him, and at this moment, the huge flower in front of Wang Qiang had already bloomed to the extreme .

"Fist of Blood Fiend."

Yan Zishi's move was condensed by claiming to have collected the evil spirits from several battlefields.

The evil spirits on several battlefields, if ordinary people are attacked by Yan Zishi's evil spirits, they will definitely have hallucinations, but to Yan Zishi's disappointment, there is no trace of confusion in Wang Qiang's eyes at all.

The blood-colored wind quietly appeared again at some unknown time. Amidst the howling wind, Wang Qiang heard the sound of fighting, and the sound was full of cold and murderous intent.

Yan Zishi's punch was enough to shatter the consciousness of a person with a firm mind in an instant, but the scene that made Yan Zishi speechless again appeared, and Wang Qiang's eyes remained unchanged.

"Rumble..."

Just when Yan Zishi's attack reached ten feet in front of Wang Qiang, an endless wave of blood suddenly surged, and in the wave of blood, the wave of blood surged like a river of blood falling from the sky, but in the wave of blood, there were enough The power to instantly kill an ordinary peak in the Yellow Realm.

Seeing Wang Qiang who had been very indifferent, Yan Zishi unknowingly used his strongest strength.

But even so, in the blood-colored world, the black, rhizome-like power still hasn't disappeared, but it feels more and more prosperous.

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. Looking at Wang Qiang's abnormally calm eyes, Yan Zishi's heart trembled involuntarily.

"kill……"

At this moment, Yan Zishi raised his head to the sky and let out an unusually strong cry of killing, but no matter how he roared, the flower in front of Wang Qiang never changed at all, and it still bloomed slowly and powerfully to the extreme.

In that flower, Yan Zishi felt a power that made his heart palpitate, as if in the boundless void, there was a vast and terrifying power that was as terrifying as the sea, and even he dared not underestimate that power .

He even still can't believe that at Wang Qiang's age, he can control the power that even he feels uneasy, which completely overturned all his cognition.

"The flowers fall."

Following Wang Qiang's words, the flower in full bloom in front of him suddenly withered, and at this moment, in the blooming flower, the power that made Yan Zishi a little uneasy, thumped like a sudden eruption of a volcano. Suddenly broke out.

The violent power, like a wild beast that fell into madness at that moment, burst out from the flower, and the black roots all over the sky broke, and the whole bloody world seemed unable to bear the power that erupted from the flower. On the ground, there are countless dazzling rays of light.

At this time in the bloody world, Yan Zishi's figure has completely appeared, and from the corner of his mouth, traces of bright red blood have flowed out. The bloody world has been broken, and he has suffered a great backlash, but it makes him feel even more terrifying Things happened again.

As the flower withered, a pale skull appeared in Wang Qiang's hands. As soon as the skull appeared, a sense of death enveloped Yan Zi like a cold wind. At this moment, Yan Zi At that time, he suddenly discovered that the eyes of the skull were emitting a little bit of black light.

Just like the black rhizome before, it made him feel a deep sense of anxiety and fear.

When the shadow of death shrouded Yan Zishi, the blood-colored world collapsed suddenly, and the blood-filled sky flew away quickly, and the evil spirit condensed on dozens of battlefields disappeared quickly.

At this moment, everyone was surprised to find that Yan Zishi and Wang Qiang, who were originally unclear, suddenly appeared in front of them, and at this moment, Yan Zishi's face was still full of horror. .

Originally thinking that Yan Zishi and Wang Qiang had disappeared, Jin Ping'an became a little irritable. The moment he saw the two of them appear, the Broken Star Sword and Wu Guang Zhan in his hand erupted with terrifying murderous aura at the same time.

But the aura of the dozen or so people who were fighting against Jin Ping'an suddenly dropped to freezing point, because everyone could see that Yan Zishi had fallen into a disadvantage at this time, and it can even be said that the current Yan Zishi Already seriously injured.

Because bright red blood flowed from his eyes, and his whole face became very pale.

But regarding Yan Zishi's performance, many people turned their attention to Wang Qiang. On Wang Qiang's body, there was a kind of vigorous but somewhat desolate power, which made people dare not underestimate it.

Especially on Wang Qiang's iron fist, there is the rippling power of life and death. At this moment, Wang Qiang's attack is unusually slow, as if he is not swinging his own fist, but a giant mountain swinging slowly towards Yan Zi When pressed down.

But when Yan Zishi attacked before, he was already very close to Wang Qiang. Even if Wang Qiang's attack was slow at this moment, because the distance was too close, Yan Zishi didn't even have time to dodge.

"Brother Yan, be careful..."

"call out……"

At this moment, Gongliang Yang Bo, who was fighting with Bing Qiwu, sounded like a thunder from Yan Zishi's ears, and then Gongliang Yang Bo hit with all his strength, forcing Bing Qiwu to retreat, and fell out of his hands. , two golden lights suddenly appeared, like falling stars, rushing towards Wang Qiang.

Following Gongliang Yang Bo's reminder, Yan Zishi woke up instantly, and then attacked Wang Qiang with unabated strength.

In Yan Zishi's eyes, there was still a crazy light flashing, as if being able to be forced to this point by Wang Qiang was entirely due to his own carelessness, and the anger took root in his heart, swallowing his reason in an instant.

"Boom... Kachacha..."

When Yan Zishi fell into a rage, there were bursts of bones breaking on his body, but when Yan Zi fell into madness, he didn't notice at all that the power in his body had already fallen into a rampage.

Wang Qiang's attack in front of him still fell slowly and powerfully. Two golden lights rushed towards Wang Qiang like a startled rainbow. Feeling Gongliang Yang Bo's assistance, Yan Zishi's heart became more confident.

But in the face of Gongliang Yang Bo's sudden attack, Wang Qiang's face did not fluctuate at all. The moment the iron fist fell, a bloody gust suddenly appeared beside Wang Qiang and Yan Zishi.

The moment the bloody gust appeared, not only did Yan Zishi's face change drastically, but even Gongliang Yang Bo's and Hong Jingwei's complexions changed instantly, and as for the elders around the two, they scattered around in shock. go.

"Crash..."

The moment the bloody gust of wind appeared, a sound of waving flags appeared at the same time, and with Wang Qiang as the center, within three feet, no matter whether it was flowers, trees, or gravel and fallen leaves, within one breath time covered by the bloody gust of wind, all of them were reduced to powder. .

But for some reason, the bloody gust did not cause the slightest damage to Yan Zishi, but even so, the horror in Yan Zishi's heart had reached the point where it could not be added.

"you……"

Yan Zishi, who had just raised his fighting spirit, was like a deflated ball again at this moment. He finally remembered that when Wang Qiang condensed the flower before, that large black rhizome was drawn from the world. Bloody power.

The bloody evil energy originally belonged to Yan Zishi's power, so naturally it would not cause him any harm, but now Yan Zishi found that although those powers still belonged to him, they were no longer under his control.

However, just when the two golden lights reached three feet in front of Wang Qiang, they were actually blocked by the blood-colored gust of wind.

Jingle...

However, the gust of wind blocked the two golden rays of light like the steel armor. At this moment, Wang Qiang saw that the two golden lights turned out to be two small golden banners.

When they both saw the two flags, Wang Qiang's eyes couldn't help but squint, and a disturbing expression shot out from Wang Qiang's eyes, because the style of the two flags was the same as the flags that appeared in the bloody world when Yan Zishi was there before. exactly the same.

From this point, it can be seen that this Gongliang Yang Bo, like Yan Zishi, is definitely not a good person.

The major forces on the Huangji Continent have existed for hundreds of years, and there will never be a large-scale war in the short term. It is very likely that the Huangji Academy was behind the few battlefields that Yan Zishi used to practice.

"Ah..."

At this moment, Yan Zishi suddenly heard a cry like a frog in his ears, but there was an endless coldness mixed in that sound.

Then Wang Qiang's iron fist crashed down, and at this moment, Yan Zishi's fighting spirit had disappeared without a trace, and he could only watch Wang Qiang's mountain-like strength crash down.

At that moment, Yan Zishi saw that Wang Qiang's iron fist turned into that pale skull, and in the eyes of that skull, a dilapidated flower seemed to have reversed, and it quickly recovered its vitality.

"Quack quack..."

At this moment, Yan Zishi saw that the skeleton opened its mouth and let out a cry similar to that of a frog just now, and he saw that the flowers in the skeleton's eyes had returned to the previous blooming state again. look.

"Too empty and boundless, flowers bloom and fade."

boom……

Wang Qiang's slow and powerful punch hit Yan Zishi's chest in an instant. At that moment, Yan Zishi felt that his life had reached its peak, and it exploded like the most brilliant firework .

Although fireworks are beautiful, they are only for a moment.

Flowers bloom and fall, life and death are on the line.

At that moment, Yan Zishi felt that his life was completely absorbed by the flower, because when the flower blooms to its peak, it indicates that life has come to an end.

(End of this chapter)