Chapter 4415: Taking advantage of the situation

Sima Langhu said this.

All the immortal kings of the Song family must flee.

But, can they escape?

Sima Langhu took action and captured the two of them.

Song Changqing followed up and caught another one.

All three remaining immortal kings of the Song family were sent to the altar.

stranger.

Living sacrifice.

The lives of the three powerful men in the Immortal Lord Realm have come to an end.

Their bodies were like dry firewood. They burned but burned for a moment before they were all reduced to ashes.

Supreme death.

The immortal king is dead.

From now on, there should be no Song family in the huge Qingtian City.

The figure of the troll clan became more and more solid, and he gradually got rid of the long river of time, although there was still a long way to go before resurrecting from the dead.

But now he already has several powers that he had during his lifetime!

"Sima Langhu is willing to fight!"

Sima Langhu shouted loudly.

"allow!"

On the city wall, Gu Tongtian nodded and said.

Sima Langhu walked down the wall of Qingtian City. Every step he took was accompanied by the blood and blood in his body rolling like huge waves in the sky.

"Where are my soldiers and horses?"

Sima Langhu shouted with great majesty.

In Qingtian City, groups of men and horses walked out, with energy like dragons and blood like tigers.

The soldiers and horses on the expedition at this moment give people a feeling of Steel Division.

If one of Sima Langhu were to challenge Nangong Yinglie, he would definitely be defeated even if he had incredible abilities.

But if there is a true spirit from the troll clan in the battle formation, he still has a glimmer of hope of winning.

"You are a genius!"

Nangong Yinglie looked at Sima Langhu and said very seriously.

Even though he is an opponent, Nangong Yinglie will not look down on this talented person who has risen on the battlefield.

Regardless of talent.

No matter the means.

Regardless of scheming.

Regardless of courage.

This Sima Langhu lives up to his name, he is really like a wolf and a tiger.

Nangong Yinglie paused for a moment, and then said regretfully: "It's a pity that you met me!"

"You must have killed my son!"

Nangong Yinglie looked at Sima Langhu.

Sima Langhu raised his eyebrows and said.

"That useless dandy?"

"Yes, that useless dandy!"

Nangong Yinglie nodded and said.

"Are you curious why such a talented and wise father like me would raise such a coward?"

"Please enlighten me!"

This question is indeed a mystery lingering in Sima Langhu's heart.

Judging from Nangong Yinglie's methods and cultivation, he shouldn't be able to cultivate such a dandy disciple!

"Because... all of this was done on purpose!"

Nangong Yinglie said.

A hint of ridicule flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Did you know that I gave birth to a total of eighty-one sons, and all of them were useless? They were all brought up as playboys by me, and then they were killed one by one, and ended up being brutally killed!"

"Then I went out to avenge them. Every time I took revenge, my luck would increase! Otherwise, my secret magic power would have exhausted the power of luck in my body!"

Nangong Yinglie's words made Sima Langhu's heart skip a beat.

Is there such a father in this world?

"Now, you are the last target of my revenge. As long as I kill you, I will gain great luck. My cultivation has reached the peak of the Supreme Realm. With the help of this infinite luck, With my strength, I can reach the sky in one step, and I may be able to hit the legendary realm of Heavenly Lord. Even if I fail, I will at least have no worries if I take half a step to become Heavenly Lord!"

Nangong Yinglie finished his words.

His murderous intention suddenly turned into a biting cold wind, locking onto Sima Langhu and wrapping him tightly.

Sima Langhu's eyelids jumped momentarily.

An uneasiness swept through his heart fiercely!

"Three unique skills!"

"Juetian!"

Nangong Yinglie spoke slowly, and he cast a spell that Fang Yue had never seen before.

This is the moment the sky comes out.

The connection between him and heaven and earth instantly faded.

When a warrior takes action, most of it is the power of heaven and earth, and only a small part is his own power.

If unable to use the power of heaven and earth, Sima Langhu would be like a tiger that has lost its claws, losing more than half of its combat power.

"Jedi!"

Before Sima Langhu could think of a way to deal with it.

This second killer move has arrived.

Jedi!

The previous connection between Sima Langhu and Heaven and Earth was once again weakened to the point of being gone.

Sima Langhu was like a lonely boat in the ocean at this moment, drifting uncertainly with no one to follow.

"Excellent!"

The third move fell.

The connection between Sima Langhu and the soldiers also disappeared.

His battle formation method cannot be used!

"Damn it, this Nangong Yinglie actually has such a weird method, why have I never seen it before!"

Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone, hidden in the void, cursed.

Nangong Yinglie's methods were beyond his imagination!

If things go wrong, his clone of Sima Langhu will most likely die here!

"Sima Langhu feels this way?"

"Abandoned by heaven and earth, all living beings have no fate, Sima Langhu, if you can die under my three unique magical powers, it can be considered a blessing for you!"

Nangong Yinglie said

There was a hint of pride in his tone.

Three special skills are his trump card.

Not to mention that Sima Langhu is a genius who has not yet grown up. Even if he really grows to the peak level of the Supreme Realm and can compete with him, Sima Langhu will not be able to escape the execution of these three unique techniques!

Nangong Yinghao’s eyes were as bright as the sun and moon rising into the sky.

Sima Langhu looked at him with a particularly peaceful expression.

"I didn't expect it! The boat capsized in the gutter! But I can't accept death willingly, because I still have one last blow!"

Sima Langhu suddenly gritted his teeth and said.

Sima Langhu roared suddenly.

"Seven kills in one! Heaven and earth are silent!"

Sima Langhu closed his eyes, and then opened them again. It was a pair of blood-red eyes.

Watching Nangong Yinghao in the dark.

Nangong Yinghao felt a chill running down his spine, and an unfounded fear rose from his heart!

His soul was stiff, as if he had fallen into an ancient ice cellar.

What kind of eyes were these, making him feel like he was seeing ghosts and gods.

"Impossible! In my Three Ultimate Realm, I can't connect the heaven and the earth and launch a battle formation. How could I trigger such a terrifying killing move!"

Nangong Yinglie's heart stopped for half a beat, and he felt incredible.

Just a moment.

He felt the breath from his body gradually dissipate.

The blood is dissipating.

Luck is dissipating.

The origin is dissipating.

Even his soul is dissipating.

What kind of killing move is this.

Unheard, unseen, unseen.

Kill with glare?

Just the gaze of a pair of blood-colored pupils can be so powerful.

Sima Langhu said word for word: "If it is impossible to connect heaven and earth, then I will be the world of this world!"

"If we can't connect to the battle formation, my hair will be the soldiers, and my will will be the commander-in-chief!"

"With endless murderous intent, everything can be turned into a knife!"

"Steel is a knife, vegetation is a knife, my vision can also be a knife!"

Sima Langhu's voice became increasingly desolate.

Nangong Yinghao seemed to see a vast land, covered with bones and mourning people everywhere.

The bleak wind carried the whimpering and curses of thousands of bones.

The white bones seemed to have evolved from the people he had killed.

"No! You are already dead. Even your souls were dispersed by my own hands. You will never appear again!"

Nangong Yinghao screamed in horror.

He found that the bones stood up and turned into former enemies, walking towards him step by step, wanting to kill him!

The seven killings combined into one were so terrifying that the existence that had completely dissipated between heaven and earth returned to this place.

"The world is silent, the cause and effect is reversed! This Sima Langhu is really very understanding and talented! At the moment of life and death, he actually understood such a knife. It's a pity that the cause and effect is reversed. If he can't bear it, he will also Accompany this Nangong hero to hell!"

On the city wall, Gu Tongtian, the city lord, whispered.

He was well-informed and had already seen the terrifying nature of Sima Langhu's sword.

This is a decisive blow.

Changing positions, if he were to replace Nangong Yinglie's position, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

But reversing cause and effect and bringing back the past existence has already touched the bottom line of the original rules. How could Sima Langhu withstand this backlash!

"Seniors of the Troll Clan, please take action!"

Fang Yue has endured the power of origin backlash.

Now he still holds the original rules and has suffered a lot of calamities that he has never repaid.

He doesn't want old debts to go unpaid and new debts to be added.

If this secret method is really successful, he will definitely encounter backlash from the origin and be targeted by the origin of the rules.

At that time, Fang Yue could only give up this clone of Sima Langhu to pay off the debt!

He didn't want to give up Sima Langhu's clone so easily, so he had to let the Troll Clan's Tianzun take action to help him break the troubles of the Three Ultimate Realm.

"good!"

The True Spirit of the Troll Clan kept his word, not because he was a man of trust, but because after Sima Langhu sacrificed, he and Sima Langhu had already reached some kind of contract.

Under the guidance of this contract power, whether he is willing or unwilling, he has to fight for Sima Langhu four times!

A giant hand like Optimus Prime from the Troll clan struck in the direction of Nangong Yinglie.

Sima Yinglie, who was trapped and in an illusion at the moment, couldn't dodge and flew away.

He fell heavily to the ground and kept vomiting blood.

"How could this be?"

Nangong Yinglie said in disbelief while vomiting blood.

Nangong Yinglie's body flew upside down, and his three unique skills were naturally broken.

Sima Langhu re-established contact with the world and the soldiers behind him. At this time, he also removed the last step of the seven-kill secret technique that he had not fully used - the world is silent.

This secret technique has two steps. The first is the manifestation of the illusion, using Nangong Yinglie's inner demons and memories to stir up cause and effect to form an illusion, so that all the people he killed in his life can appear.

The second step is to refine the fake into the real, to really summon those existences that have disappeared in the long river of history, and attack Nangong Yinghao.

This first step has just been achieved, and the second step has not yet begun.

Therefore, the impact of this reverse causality did not cause any backlash to Sima Langhu.

"I even killed Song Changqing! How could a little Sima Langhu embarrass me!"

Nangong Yinghao's face was full of unwillingness.

He roared, and then a carp stood up from the ground.

Nangong Yinghao looked at Sima Langhu, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"The Three Ultimate Lands can't kill you! What a move!"

"Wu Sheng Slash!"

In Nangong Yinghao's hand, a blade appeared. The blade was blood red, as if it was condensed with the power of endless blood.

Behind Nangong Yinghao, the **** world resonated with him.

Endless **** power poured into the blade.

Nangong Yinghao suddenly chopped off the blade in his hand.

"Go to hell! Kill without life, die without life!"

Nangong Yinghao was so furious that he launched a fatal blow that was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Kill without life.

A life for a life.

Nangong Yinghao sacrificed part of his lifespan in exchange for powerful blessings from the **** world.

The three unique places were broken.

Nangong Yinghao could no longer take down Sima Langhu with normal means.

Therefore, Nangong Yinghao had no choice but to launch his own decisive blow.

In an instant.

Thousands of years of life were squandered in an instant.

But in exchange, it was an invincible blow that even Tianzun could shake.

"Senior of the Troll Clan, help!"

Sima Langhu asked for help from the trolls behind him.

The troll showed a sinister smile: "How about you donate your body and become one with me, and I will save you once?"