final catastrophe

Chapter 431 115. Man Vs God

"Be alert! The array is about to break!" Jia Buyu hurriedly stepped back, holding back the pain, and issued an order in an almost "hysterical" tone.

Things have gotten out of control. Ren Qingying's resurrection is a mystery, and this time it is not in his divination. Otherwise, if he gets even a "little murderer" divination result, he will be more vigilant.

The heroes, the royal elites were suddenly awed, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

However, at this time, no one stopped the woman in red, or scolded her and blamed him.

Because it doesn't make sense anymore.

Now that the hub of the formation is broken, no matter how broken it is, no matter whose fault it is, it can be put aside for the time being.

Because he's about to come out!
"Xia Ji, you liar!" Ren Qingying's voice was a little sweet.

Like the little girl standing at the foot of the mountain waiting for her lover in the twilight, but she never arrived.

Without fear, she stood in front of the mist, her red clothes were like a volcano, her black hair was like a river of stars, behind her was a first-class fighter in the rivers and lakes, the most elite soldier of Emperor Yan.

A sharp voice suddenly came from the hazy mist.

A ghost snake was reflected in her eyes, and those blood-red eyes were rolling around, staring at her.

In the color of blood, the pupil line is as straight as a knife, without emotion.

"It really is you, you big liar!" Ren Qingying thought of many things, and if all the mysteries were understood at this moment, they would immediately become coherent, so her voice was a little annoyed.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

she asked again.

Asked in a coquettish tone.

sizzle.
More and more ghost snakes lined up, protruding their cold and smooth heads from the mist.

But this time, the Ghost Snake did not show tenderness to her, but shot out from the twilight with incomparable ferocity, the mist seemed to be boiling, and it was very steaming upwards.

What appeared together with it was actually a fierce knife!

The blade is like a stream, while the blade is like a star.

It was light from a distant death star.

Ren Qingying finally saw his face, the face he had been longing for in hell, the face he had been looking forward to in the mountain city, the face he had waited for for 16 years but still hadn't arrived.

This face is distorted at this time, with a strange smile.

At the same moment, the brilliance that symbolizes death penetrated from her belly, bringing up a stunning flower of blood.

It also freezes her still gentle, but innocent smile.

Xun Xun Xun Mi, indifferently deserted, miserable.

When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest thing to do.

"Ying'er, are you afraid?"

The gentle whisper seems to be still on the side of the temples of the past and the past, rubbing gently together.

"Don't be afraid, with Xia Ji here, I won't be afraid. No matter how dark the night is, or how cold the winter is, I won't be afraid anymore.

Xia Ji, the best. "

Her smile is still so bright.

But the blood in the abdomen is so bright red, like the coldness of early spring, cold and gorgeous.

"Attack!!" Jia Buyu's voice was trembling, but he roared resolutely.

As soon as the voice fell, arrows rained down, and even the strange hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, the puppet of the Mo Sect, began to run wildly, stabbing at the person who appeared like a hedgehog.

"Hahaha!!"

The strange man drew out his knife and threw the woman in red at will, and then the knife shone like a scorpion, and thousands of ghost snakes sprang out from the knife, like pure black death fireworks, and went straight to the masters.

The power is astonishing, it seems that even time has stopped, and even space has been distorted.

Compared to this ghost snake, no subtle or vicious hidden weapon is worth mentioning.

Shock appeared in the eyes of the heroes.

Only then did they understand what a god is.

What is invincible.

Those hidden weapons, as well as the skills and experience I rely on, are all jokes in front of this monster that has broken through.

"Stop!" The deep roar suppressed all the chaos.

The strange man withdrew his knife suddenly, and thousands of ghost snakes seemed to have received a strong suction, and fell back into the knife like an ebbing tide.

The heroes were stunned and looked for the owner of the voice.

Who is so powerful that he can make it accept the knife with just two words?

But soon, they showed strange expressions.

Because, this voice was not made by anyone, but the strange long-haired man himself! !
An angry expression appeared on the right side of his face, while the left side was still weird.

"stop!!"

His right face was gradually sad, his pupils were wide open, bloodshot in them, his gaze passed over the woman in red who was lying on the ground, and a line of tears actually fell and slid down.

The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.

But at this time, his right eye was full of tears.

However, on the left side of his face, he was smiling wantonly, as if mocking the sentimentality of mortals.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Xia Ji suddenly let out a roar like a wounded animal. He seemed to be enduring great suffering. The left side of his body was burning with black energy, while the right side was full of light, squeezing, penetrating, and confronting each other.

"this life"

Gritting his teeth, his teeth trembled, and he spit out vague words.

"you and me"

The awe-inspiring bright light on the right suddenly rises surgingly, pressing madly against the darkness on the left.

"No one owes anyone!"

He roared out the last words, and at the same time, he threw the Hundred Refined Demon Saber far away, with a harsh voice, the black energy from his left body dispersed like a tide, followed the Demon Saber, and dragged out a brilliant black meteor tail.

Strange black snakes scrambled towards the distance.

The silent sword god walked alone, even if he moved slightly, he was already among the heroes, randomly took a long knife, and then turned back.

"Because you are already my wife!"

Xia Ji roared, and then the saber aura surged up, even with a tsunami, it was impossible to describe the saber aura.

With one blow, the galaxy is reversed.

The aura of the sword permeates, mixed with anger, sadness, pain, and lonely memories.

"It's Haoran righteousness, it's him!" Mo Xieluo's eyes showed boundless nostalgia and sadness.

"Amitabha." Xuan Bei was silent, with a look of sorrow.

"I'm afraid this knife can smash the three thousand Buddha kingdoms?" Shi Qingyuan's pupils were wide open, not daring to miss anything, and at the same time, there was a feeling of admiration in his heart.

"Master, you followed him" Feng Changqi wanted to say more, but he didn't know what to say, his eyes flicked over the empty right sleeve, and he remained silent.

Is it lucky, or unlucky?

Who knows?

After falling in love, how can there be such cares again?
"Uncle. After all, you are fighting side by side with us, or, in fact, you have been here all the time!!" The founding emperor of the new era drew his sword.

At this point, the situation is no longer suspicious.

The snake god pierced Ren Qingying's abdomen with a knife, making the latter's life and death unknown, which caused the sword god Xia Ji to have a strong mental fluctuation. Taking this opportunity, he broke free from the snake god's control for a short time.

Then this sword god, who had been suppressed for a long time, started a crazy counterattack!
Is it successful?

Is it a defeat?

How can man face that evil God?
(End of this chapter)