Defending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 585: The light of death

The latest website: The face of the son Roy is blue, the light of death is the light of death, even with the eyes of the dragon class, it is invisible, but they can feel that the breath of Modo in the field has disappeared in an instant , As if the soul was drawn or strangled to pieces, not only Modo, but also the tiger, the dragon-level soul beast, at this time, there was no aura reaction.

That is the Nether Soul Cannon, a deadly light that claims to be able to open up the passage between the world and hell!

Modo is dead, and there is almost no confrontation. The light of death is pervasive, and the soul has been swallowed in an instant. After all, his soul-locking mantra is still a beat. The reason is the judgment of Li Wenni. Something went wrong.

After all, the opponent is just a little girl who is less than twenty. In order to win quickly and to win more beautifully, Modo has always been attacking, and the defense is completely handed over to the Horcrux. He too believes in the glorious shield. Defensive, if you fight steadily, the soul-locking mantra can take shape earlier, and perhaps there is still the possibility of resistance.

It’s been calculated... It can’t be said that Modo underestimates the enemy. It’s really unbelievable. Even if Winnie’s age is aside, who can think of an assassin, wizard and soul beast master who suddenly became good at soul skills ? And one shot is the ultimate soul killer of the Dark Devil Island.

Two brilliant lights shot from the eyes of the Holy Master, looking at the Dark Demon Island Lord Verna on the sidelines.

This is the trick of the Dark Demon Island. Although Li Wenni went to the Dark Demon Island to practice, when did she actually become the descendant of the Dark Demon Island? Forget it if you win, you dare to kill the Beastmaster Modo directly, is the Dark Demon Island really going to completely tear yourself up as an enemy... What a courage! There is a dragon-level in a small area, if you stay on the Dark Demon Island, there is that ancestor puppet and the six reincarnation guards, maybe I can't help her, but I dare to come to the holy city? Is it a good temper to be a holy lord?

As if she felt the Holy Master's killing intent, Verna responded with a smile, and looked at the Holy Master Luo Ji with a faint gaze, with no fear in her eyes.

Luo Ji was shocked when the opponent was unexpectedly tough. Suddenly a vigilance arose in his heart. The angry mood calmed down in an instant. He glanced around the court with a cold look. The strong sixth sense made him feel that there seemed to be a thick dark cloud covering the holy city. What could it be?

thump…

A dull sound of falling to the ground, like a mass of dead flesh falling to the ground.

The black dead light in the field suddenly closed at this time. The moon-like background behind Winnie condensed in an instant, transforming into the appearance of the original big sun. The white light instantly dissipated the little black light remaining on the field, making the darkness The arena reappears bright.

After seeing the situation in the arena, most people around the stands couldn't help but gasp.

Except for the purple tiger hair and blood stains, the terrifying tiger in the field is gone, and the ten ways of the beast king Modo are no longer there. The thick body two meters away seems to be sucked at this time. Like a dried corpse, lying on the ground curled into a ball, without a trace of life, he could not die anymore.

Not injury, but death, life lost!

The people around were stunned. That was a dragon class, a strong man standing on the edge of the entire blade, the pinnacle of the entire world, and a super strong man who might be rare for many people to die like this?

There was dead silence all around, and in the big arena of Nanuo, only Winnie and her demon bear were left at this time.

Jiaobaba looked badly hurt, with wounds all over her body, and the blood was flowing unstoppable, but the 30-meter-high stout body stood proudly.

Li Wenni, who was suspended in the air, was spotless. Under the background of the great sun, she looked like an elegant female Shura. She glanced at the saint son Roy below, and made a scream in her mouth, with a look of contempt: "That's it?"

Before Wang Feng played with the remaining routines, Winnie has learned a lot, pretending to be compelling, the less words the better, as the saying goes, it is not harmful and extremely insulting.

She obviously saw the corners of Saint Son Roy's mouth wriggling like a cramp, but she couldn't find a word to refute it.

There was dead silence in the field, and those who supported the holy city were all dumbfounded.

Winnie was extremely satisfied.

Only half a year has passed from the outside world, but on that **** island, in that horrible place, she has stayed for several years. At the beginning, it was probably just physical pain, but later, she was completely right. The devastation of the soul and spirit, that place is ten thousand times more boring than the Dark Demon Island. What can support her to survive is the countless phantom scenes like today!

Stepping on a dragon level, scolding those squeaky and crooked old men back, regardless of whether they will be spanked or not, even if it’s Li Tongtian on the sidelines, I’m afraid I don’t dare to...

"Wow! Little girl, love you!"

Winnie's thoughts hadn't been finished yet, and a familiar voice was heard from the sidelines. Winnie's brilliant and proud face suddenly stiffened, and her neck stiffened and turned her head, and she saw Li Tongtian, a big brother with a cheeky face and a big five and three thick. Shi Zheng jumped in the stands with excitement, and kept blowing kisses with his face in his hands.

Damn it... Winnie couldn't help swallowing, her good mood was lost in an instant, if it weren't for her brother, she really wanted to kill him!

But after a short while, on the east side of the stands, Famir, Suyue, Valalorka, Xue Zhiyu and other temple disciples, including the front row of Kunlin, Aragorn and other supporters of Rose, were already excited at this time. Cheers out loud.

"Won! I directly killed the Beastmaster Modo!"

"Master Winnie is too strong! Rose light, rose pride!"

"My God, that is the legendary Four Horsemen of Light? Doesn't it feel very strong..."

"It's not that Modo is not strong..." The eyes of Elder Whale Tooth gleamed. Let alone him, no one in the room would be able to imagine a little girl under the age of twenty who could practice in just half a year. The ghost level leapfrogged to the level of killing'Beast King Modo': "It’s Li Wenni who is too strong! The transformation of yin and yang, the combination of the phase of the moon and the phase of the sun, let alone the ghost of the ghost, even if you really fight it, you will die. It can only be Modo!"

"...I seem to have missed something." Kun Lin stared blankly, a little regretful. When Wang Feng set out to find the Lost Island, he actually called him together... As a result, things on the ethnic side were too busy, Kun Lin I just pushed it. I knew that. I followed Wang Feng and the others. Now I might have broken through the dragon level.

"Won! We won!"

A tsunami of cheers from the stands in the direction of the rose swept across the arena.

The irons in the holy city seemed to be dumb at this time, and there was no sound. If the battle was very anxious, they might find various reasons to cover up and retort, but the battle just ended. It was too fast, from the time when the two people summoned the soul beast to fight to Modo's death, it was only a few minutes.

That was already the top dragon-level combat power in the holy city, and was killed by a little girl... They couldn't believe their eyes, just like seeing a ghost, the three views seemed to be subverted in an instant, and they were born with their original cognition. A great conflict.

Rose's group of people are actually here to bring down the holy city? Moreover, they actually have this strength? What are you kidding? Those are just kids who haven't even reached the ghost level a year ago!

On one side were cheers with high morale, and on the other side, even the voice was suffocated and low. The atmosphere and wind direction of the entire arena changed in an instant, as if Rose had won the final victory.

Roy's face was very ugly at this time. He used Modo to deal with Li Wenni. Frankly speaking, he didn't think too much before this arrangement. These are the four knights of the light. Does it need to line up to deal with the little rose? Going to Modo, I just wanted to use the soul beast against the soul beast, and let Rose lose his conviction. It was just a cautious instinct to let Modo wear the Glory Shield, but I didn’t expect... General, even if the collective corpse of Rose is smashed into thousands of pieces today, it will be difficult to dispel his hatred, and it is difficult to grind the loss of the holy city...

calm! Damn it, it's time to wake up.

In any case, you must first hold a game. You can no longer regard the rose as a soft persimmon that can be easily handled. As long as you regain the initiative and stabilize your position, the combination of yourself and the Four Horsemen of Light will not be defeated here anyway!

There was a sudden flash of light in Roy's eyes, and he said coldly, "Master Caroland...please!"

"Yes."

With a faint response, a white soldier in light armor stood up.

He looks like thirty or so, the silver light armor just guards the shoulders, elbows, knees and other joints. He is dressed in white, and he carries a long sword behind his back. The silver light of the word'Apocalypse' on the hilt is shining. It is the thirteenth holy sword of the apocalypse on the spectrum of the gods.

According to legend, this is a magic weapon created by the Most Sacred Master for his personal guard!

The head of the Four Horsemen of Light, is also the commander of the Holy Lord that the Knights of Light has never replaced in the two hundred years since its establishment. It is also recognized by the Holy City. Besides the Holy Lord, the number one master, the Knight of Apocalypse-Carolan!

"This is your old opponent." Di Shitian smiled and looked at Ye Motian next to him.

"Apocalypse..." Ye Motian smiled slightly: "That's it."

Apocalyptic knight Carolan, unlike the other three dragons in the four knights of the light, can be regarded as the only level in strength, which is really his old opponent.

The combat power of the Blade Alliance, at the top of the pyramid, is only the holy master Luo Ji and Di Shitian. As for Qian Jueqian and the Mermaid Queen, they are actually slightly weaker in strength, only with the help of the Sky Soul Orb. , And its own legendary color, can barely compare with it.

And further down, he is the first-rate expert in the dragon level. In this level, Ye Motian is the absolute ceiling, but it does not mean that he can be absolutely rampant in this level.

For example, Carolan, Knight of Apocalypse.

The relationship between Holy City and Babuzhong is not good or bad, but they are the two strongest forces in the Blade Alliance, and they are in competition with each other in many areas. Ye Motian and Carolan belong to the same level of people and meet each other. There are a lot of times, and I have played several times without hurting my harmony. Ye Motian only has the upper hand. On the contrary, it is a contest in other fields. For example, in the area of ​​strategy, Ye Motian has even eaten Carolan several times. It's so bad that the world always compares the two of them.

This guy is very strong... and Ye Motian has seen him, the only master who can play swords in front of the Yasha clan!

Ye Motian knew very well in his heart that if the Beastmaster Modo was only a dragon-level among the four knights, after all, his main business was just an exorcist. That day, the knight Carolan was a real figure of the blade war **** level, like the ghost of Li Wenni just now. Shou Pao, in front of Carolan, I am afraid that there is no chance to use it at all.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the knight of the apocalypse, the sword saint Carolan.

This is the ceiling level. Who can challenge Rose?

The voices of those supporters in the holy city were almost dumb, and the emotions that were suppressed and shocked finally broke out at this time.

"Sword Saint Carolan!"

"The number one master of the holy city! Don't be arrogant, the scum of roses, wait for your death!"

"Bah! Isn't that Modo also a dragon class just now? Are we afraid of you?!"

"Oh, I'm in a hurry, where is this? Didn't you listen to our goddess Winnie? Today, our rose is here to slap you in the face!"

"Captain Wang Feng! Captain Wang Feng!"

Rose’s people also clamored. Since the other party sent the strongest, of course he also had to be the strongest on his side. Although Wang Feng did not reveal the true body of the Fa, what about it? No one would doubt that Wang Feng is the strongest of Rose, just like he had downplayed the killing of Tianzhe and Ye Dun, the nine dragons were all taught by him, and he is definitely the strongest!

Unexpectedly, Wang Feng just smiled, tilted his head and said, "Old Hei, activities?"

"it is good!"

Didn't go to Wang Feng, but Hei Wukai?

There was a slight silence in the surrounding stands, and then crazy cheers erupted.

If there is anyone in the Rose team that can be at the same level as Wang Feng, then there is no doubt that it must be Hei Wukai.

In the ghost class, the anecdote that Hei Wukai pestered Wang Feng to fight, but Wang Feng avoided fighting, is the most talked about in the Rose Church, although people do not believe that Wang Feng is real. I am afraid to fight against Hei Wukai, but there is no doubt that at least Wang Feng regards Hei Wukai as an opponent of the same level, and it is troublesome...At this point, everyone else is just a member of the ghost class, while Hei Wukai is a deputy. It can be seen by the monitor and assistant tutor.

This is also Rose’s ceiling power. It's just right to deal with Carolan!

"Black God! Black God!" There was a cheer from the rose stand.

Gina had been prepared for a long time, holding a three-meter-high black flag, stepping on the railing with one foot, and shaking the flagpole with excitement flushing, and Dongbro was tightly attached next to him when she waved the flag. With an elbow on his face, he almost didn't faint.

"Go away, don't stop me and cheer for the idol!" Gina shouted.

Dongbro looked depressed. In half a year, he failed to board and Wang Feng and the others to find the opportunity to find the Lost Island. With the help of Lord Oscar, he and Gina became a real fruit. Right now, he is no longer his sweetheart but his fiancée, but this , This... the fiancee helped other men so hard, and told herself not to stand in the way...

The cheers of the young people obviously can't affect the judgment of the big guys in the field.

This is not an ordinary regular game, and it is not surrounded by low-level civilians. Whether it is cheering for the Holy City or cheering for Rose, the noise is compared to Rose and Zenith. The scenes are far worse, but more of it is a kind of solemnity, a kind of complex eyes from the bigwigs of all parties that are silent than sound.

After watching Winnie’s battle, no one will underestimate Rose, the little guys who have just advanced to the dragon level, and no one will question the name of Hei Wukai’s first genius, but after all, the opponent is Carolan. …

Ye Motian’s complexion is a bit solemn. There is no doubt that Carolan is Heiwukai’s best touchstone, but this touchstone is too hard, and with the preparation for the previous killing of Modo, Carolan will probably not stay. Hand, this battle, I'm afraid it is not only the winner, but also the life and death!

Everyone else had already strained their hearts for him, but Hei Wukai's face couldn't see the slightest tension.

Compared to the arrogance he was half a year ago, Hei Wukai now looks much more reserved.

Six months outside, eight years on the holy island.

Frankly speaking, Hei Wukai really never thought that he could stay in a place without alcohol or women for eight years.

The profound meaning of the sword of Nadamolis on the Dark Demon Island alone allowed him to comprehend for a full five years, and for the next two years, he was fully integrated...Immersed in the mysterious world, I could not feel the passage of time at all. But the last year is also the hardest year-refining the heart!

The experience of refining the heart that year was worth ten or even twenty years. His temperament settled down, and the youthfulness that had once remained on his face faded, and even the contours of his face looked much more three-dimensional, less It's lazy, and what's more is the vicissitudes and indifferent that belong to the prodigal son alone, and the stubborn scum with a loose face.

Hei Wukai didn't walk fast, but it was by no means slow. When he stepped into the middle circle of the arena, about a hundred paces away from Carolan, the vicissitudes of indifferentness began to gradually become fierce. Up.

His gaze focused on Carolan. Hei Wukai knew the strength of the other party for this master who had exchanged moves with his father several times, but the strange thing was that when he knew that each other was about to fight, Hei Wukai's heart There is not even the slightest fluctuation.

At this moment, Hei Wukai knew that he was ready.

clatter…

The footsteps were a little heavy, and a cloud of black air faintly floated from Hei Wukai's body.

clatter…

In the next step, the black gas has turned into a black smoke-like substance, entwining and condensing around Hei Wukai's body.

With every step taken, the black smoke becomes stronger, and it gradually condenses and forms on Hei Wukai's body. When he walks in front of Carolan, it is exactly a hundred steps, and the black smoke on his body has also turned into a real entity. The true body of the Dharma.

That is a murderous Shura image, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com half-faced Yasha, half-faced human, full of anger! There is a mixture of good and evil, like yin and yang poles, like a law coming, holding a sword in the palm of a Buddha, and holding a sword like Shura controlling death.

Hei Wukai, who is concealed as the center of the Dhamma, floats in the air on the chest of the Dhamma, surrounded by black flames, boundlessly angry!

On the opposite side of him, as Hei Wukai's momentum increased step by step, he was stronger than Sword Saint Carolan, and he involuntarily released corresponding power to fight against it.

His Dharma is a white-haired elder with a long robe, sword eyebrows and stars. He is as tall as Hei Wukai’s Shura Dharma and about three meters. Carolan is known as the Sword Sage, but this Dharma elder has no sword and hands Behind his back, stand proudly.

This is the image of Ye Xinyi, the sword **** among the eight sages, under the command of the Most Sacred Master.

The kendo of mankind was created by him, and the Yasha kendo, which evolved from the eight parts, has always been regarded as the orthodox of human kendo.

The two great laws stand upright.