Eight hundred and eighty-fifth chapters a mutilated waste
The terrifying sword had not stopped, and the sword body cut off the earth, and the roar was constantly roaring around, and the earth was shaking, as if the end of the world was coming.
If it weren't for this level of battle, ordinary people would not be able to get involved, and the monks would even be worried about being affected by their battles. Those who were hiding far away were afraid that the sword would fall and none of the people present would escape.
Even so.
The distance is tens of thousands of miles, and it is also a terrible interface.
When Lin Hu saw this, he would probably scream, "Who has lost an atomic bomb?"
In fact, the situation is more serious than this. Bai Jianshi's sword, with the help of the power of stars, might be even more powerful if he had not been injured, and it would have been hundreds of times more powerful than the atomic bomb.
That Heavenly King master, his body was cut open.
It seems to be dead.
But at this moment, a black air rushed out of his body and suddenly flew back to the flag. The monk holding the flag was shocked, his eyes were black, and he waved the flag suddenly and poked the ground.
A death force swept across the surroundings.
Countless evil spirits and ghosts wailed all over the sky, almost devouring the entire world.
"It's really difficult!" Bai Jianshi fell with a sword, and had exhausted all her strength. When she was injured, she could not suppress the injury for a while. Her energy burst out and her body was suddenly full of holes and blood. She controlled her body and barely stood on the spider.
This sword failed to kill the Heavenly King, which was a bit beyond her expectations.
She had calculated it thousands of times in her mind, but in the end she was a trick away.
The huge mechanical spider suddenly opened several holes in the lower abdomen, and countless small spiders fell out and rushed towards the group of wronged souls.
Once approaching, it will directly detonate itself.
Pure attacks can affect these unjust souls, but the culprit has disappeared without a trace.
Many monks of God's will were fleeing.
If you are lucky, you can still escape. Zhu Zihua and Gui Lao are also entangling with each other. Some Nascent Soul cultivators are not lucky and are directly entangled by the wronged soul, and their flesh and blood are immediately sucked away.
Rumble, rumble.
Small spiders kept exploding, and they entered a tug-of-war. This world was almost destroyed so that they could not see what they were like. The terrifying explosion of power could be felt even if it was tens of thousands of miles away.
It took about a quarter of an hour to completely wipe out these unjust souls.
Bai Jianshi stood on the huge spider and sighed, "What a cruel method, the wronged soul was not transformed for no reason. This is a natural person's appearance!"
Such a magic weapon for sacrifice and practice is extraordinary.
However, he seized the initiative and destroyed the other party's body first. Although his soul escaped, it was difficult for him to exert his power at his peak, so he could only use this method to delay for a moment.
Bai Jianshi cut off the blockade here with one sword, and also gave the other party a chance to escape.
A door popped open at the back of the spider.
A monk slowly appeared, and she was sitting in a wheelchair. This wheelchair was similar to Bai Jianshi's, but the material was stronger.
What’s amazing is that this wheelchair can also be on the flat ground on the slope.
"This ticket is so big, if you miss it, we will explain it here!" The man looked in his thirties, but his expression was very sluggish.
Bai Jianshi chuckled and said, "With my senior sister Gongshu here, even if I miss it, we may not lose."
"Who doesn't know that I'm at the bottom of the twelve hosts or a broken waste? If I hadn't been a spider of the mechanism, I would have done it myself, and I would have lost the three moves!" Gongshu Qiao shook his head with a wry smile.
Specializes in art.
At the same level, it is impossible to say that everyone’s strength is exactly the same. It’s the same truth in the same grade, some people have good grades and some have poor grades.
In the same realm of immortality, except for her strength, she is barely up to the standard, and in other aspects, she is a greedy chicken.
However, when it comes to real battle, even her endless mechanisms and methods, a master of the King-level level dares not say that he can defeat her steadily.
Bai Jianshi glanced at her with complicated eyes.
Her legs were hanging in the air, and the monk had pills to heal his wounds, especially the masters of immortals. It was not that she could not, but that she refused.
"Senior sister, why are you doing this?"
Gongshu Qiao smiled bitterly and said, "I can't forget it. My classmates are learning skills and are like brothers and sisters, but what did I do in the end? I stood in front of him and watched him despair!"
"Although he cut off my legs, the strange thing is that I don't hate him. I can't sleep for many years, and what keeps coming to my mind is his desperate expression at that time, guilt!"
Thousands of years ago, the twelve engines collapsed.
Although it was mostly because of the will of heaven that he had planned to everyone, and the Qin family and Xia Yaoqin helped him, everyone did not want to do this.
It’s just that there are some things that human resources can’t make up for, and it’s even more difficult to make up for big mistakes.
I knew this was something she could not let go of.
He even left the Beast Control Sect, and never cared about worldly affairs from then on, and remained in a corner.
Bai Jianshi hurriedly changed the topic and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't keep this person, otherwise I could really touch the head of the Heavenly Will."
Gongshu smiled and said with a clever smile: "It's so easy to touch, so there's no need to waste so many years. They never want to collide with us head-on, as if they are waiting for something."
God's will exist for many years, and everyone knows their existence and wants to completely wipe out the other party, but unfortunately they have never been able to catch the most core information.
There were already monks around him coming.
When I suddenly saw the terrifying appearance here, my heart couldn't help but tremble.
Especially in one of the areas, poisonous gas was everywhere, and a poisonous miasma formed. If it touched a little bit, the monk's body might rot.
This is the body of the master of God's will.
This person is very strange. He is very likely to be good at the soul. At the critical moment, he can escape with his soul and leave his body. Therefore, it is difficult for Bai Jianshi to achieve his full strength with his sword.
Looking at the huge mechanical spider, many people were shocked.
Mechanism.
It sounds like a side-minded person, but to the limit, his strength is extraordinary and may not be comparable to the top-level strength, but a person is a huge war machine, worth hundreds of thousands of monks.
Zhu Zihua and Gui Lao were busy sorting out the battlefield.
The identities of some monks can be traced back to the details and come to inquire about the will of heaven at one time.
Zhu Zihua sacrificed the Vermillion Bird Order and took over the monks who came to check the situation. He blocked the place as a forbidden area. At the same time, he contacted the alchemy master to clean up the poisonous miasma. It is afraid that it will be difficult to return to normal within a hundred years.
Gongshu Qiao sighed and said, "It's so troublesome. Don't let me be a disabled person come out and do such things next time."
"Two." Bai Jianshi said without changing her face.
She took out of the wheelchair and followed her up. Although she had always maintained her demeanor, she was actually in too serious injuries. She really had to walk in a wheelchair.
Chapter completed!