Chapter 146 Finale

The battle gradually became white-hot as time went by, with flesh and blood flying in the sky and screaming on the ground.

The people on the white ink side on the ground gradually became exhausted.

Yang Zhiyan frowned slightly when he saw the situation at the scene, so he supported the sky with his hands, and a sacred breath rose from her body.

At the same time, the huge momentum on her body also began to show slowly. A green tongue mixed with blue true air gushed out of her body. A blue water ball gradually appeared in her hands, and a vibrant green lingered outside the water ball.

As Yang Zhiyan's body became stronger and stronger, the diameter of the water balloon began to gradually change. Finally, the next year, it was changed to a huge water balloon with a diameter of ten meters.

This is what everyone found. A man in black cut off a man on the white ink side and then raised his knife to look at Yang Zhiyan.

Yang Zhiyan's eyes followed a trace of cold light and hummed softly.

When the man in black heard the hum, he suddenly felt that his chest was hit hard by a hammer. A mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth and fell to the ground before he could shout.

Everyone was shocked to see this. It's scary and powerful that a seemingly weak woman has such strength.

No one on Zhu Rong's side dares to joke about his life and provoke the beautiful killing god.

Yang Zhiyan's whole momentum was shocked, and the huge water ball in his hand rose to the sky. Under the guidance of Yang Zhiyan, the doctor dispersed. Everyone on the ground felt a burst of rain in the sky, and everyone was drenched into a drowned chicken.

But soon something strange happened. The wounds of the people on Bai Mo's side began to heal slowly, and one by one changed from a dying struggle to a lively shout to kill the enemy again.

Zhu Rong B's people were suddenly frightened. It turned out that the dying person suddenly appeared in front of him like ordinary people, which was really more powerful than before. How to fight this battle?

So the situation with the complete idea just now appeared, and the party that was still dominant instantly became a disadvantage.

Time is slowly passing, and the battle is still going on, but everyone knows that this is the end, and the winner is about to be divided.

Zhu Hua and the broken soul fought together, and then separated. The two of them have reached the limit. They look at each other, and the last blow is about to win or lose!

Zhu Hua turned his hands into a huge claw shadow in the air and grabbed the broken soul with the momentum of thunder and thousands of troops. The broken soul was unwilling to show weakness, and a huge knife shadow appeared in the air and cut at Zhu Hua's claws and lazy waist.

"Boom!"

The real gas collided and made a huge noise!

Even individuals have been shaken away. It seems that the last one is sometimes evenly matched, but in fact it is not. Zhu Huaqiang endured the churning qi and blood in his body and turned into a light and rushed towards the broken soul again.

If you want to resist the grace of the broken soul that is too late, you can watch Zhu Hua's arm pierce her chest.

"Puff!"

The broken soul vomited a mouthful of blood, and his eyes faded. The real person fell from the air and died!

The judge's opponent has no strength to fight again, so he can only let the judge take action.

The judge said: 'Three generations of reincarnation, we have died together in the first two times. This time, I won, and you can close your eyes!"

After saying that, the gods were destroyed.

The battle between Bai Wuchang and Xing Tian on the other side also came to the end, and Xing Tian was gradually forced to have real strength by Bai Wuchang. He had to exert all his strength, but he soon found that he was almost as good as him in an emergency.

The white impermanence in this life is definitely the strongest one in the three generations.

Bai Wuchang opened his mouth for the first time tonight. He stared at Xing Tian and said lightly, "This time, I can't kill you again." Talking about the rise of the momentum of the whole body,

Xing Tian's heart jumped when he heard the words. Bai Wuchang will not die with him as before. Sure enough, the momentum on Bai Wuchang soared.

"Hmm!" Xing Tian snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I'm not prepared to fight against a madman like you? I won't do it again and again!" In fact, his whole body began to soar.

Zhu Hua and the judge wanted to help but were stopped by Bai Wuchang's eyes. They suddenly understood that they had their own plans.

After the two actually soared to the extreme, they copied each other and flew away.

It's like two huge fires cutting through the night sky and finally bumping into each other.

"Bang!"

A huge sound like the collapse of the earth shook the world.

The white fireball was shaken away, while Xingtian's fireball was only shaken fiercely and weakened slightly.

"Hmm! Stupid! I said I wouldn't let you succeed for the third time! I have enough preparation this time!"

Xing Tian said contemptuously.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from his ear.

"Me too."

As soon as the words fell, a dagger fiercely inserted into Xing Tian's heart.

"You..."

Xing Tian turned his head and looked at Bai Wuchang in disbelief. Before he could say anything, Yana Jingdied in an instant.

A generation of hegemons, three generations of entanglement finally lost their lives.

Bai Mo's side has also reached the final stage.

Zhu Rong looked at the somewhat unsupported Bai Mo and said, "Let's decide the victory or defeat with the last blow!"

"Good!"

Everyone has come to the final battle. Yang Zhiyan looked at the white ink in the sky with concern and clenched his hands to death.

Bai Mo stood upright in the void and raised the Xuanyuan sword in his hand. Xuanyuan Sword slowly dissipated into a smoke-like true gas, which did not disperse. Zhenqi quickly spread to Bai Mo's whole body. Bai Mo turned into a huge sword. He was the sword, and the sword was him.

The highest level of kendo, the unity of human swords!

Zhu Rong's whole body is surrounded by a silky true qi, which seems to be nothing, but gives people a horrible feeling.

Zhu Rong raised his fists, and the silky true spirit slowly haunted the whole fists.

Kendo double fists!

The two finally began to move under the gaze of everyone.

The huge sword in the air looked at Zhu Rong. Zhu Rong raised his fists and was ready to disperse the huge sword.

Under the pull of the breath of two people, the air is crying at this moment, and the space seems to be frozen. There are only two people fighting in the air between heaven and earth.

The sword body finally clashed with the fists, and the place where the confrontation emitted more dazzling light than the sun, shining the sky and earth like day.

"Scold..."

There was a loud noise at the intersection, and Bai Mo and Zhu Rong competed with each other.

Zhu Rong always has a faint smile on his face, and Bai Mo's face has oozed sweat.

The balance of victory is tilting towards Zhu Rong.

Bai Mo knew that he would definitely be robbed if it went on like this, but he couldn't do this, even if he died.

Bai Mo bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood on the body of the sword. The whole giant sword was full of light again.

Zhu Rong put away his cynical expression, shouted, and punched several times in a row, hitting the sword fiercely. Every time he hit the sword, the light of the sword body faded, and Bai Mo spit out more blood.

Zhu Rong has never shown his real skills in the previous battle of white rice porridge. He miscalculated that even if he is at the same level as him, he can't beat her. For today's plan, there is only one land to go.

Bai Mo took a nostalgic look at Yang Zhiyan, and then suddenly broke the meridians of his whole body with the true spirit of his whole body.

After Yang Zhiyan saw Bai Mo's glance, he was shocked. A bad foreboding that science filled his whole body. Sure enough, Bai Mo chose to die.

"No!"

"No!"

The first call was made by Yang Zhiyan, and the second call was made by Zhu Rong.

In their cry, Bai Mo slowly closed his eyes. The sword light all over his body suddenly disappeared without a trace. The real man also slowly pulled down, but after a long journey, Zhu Rong's fists were too late to take back and hit Bai Mo.

Bai Mo's body was suddenly blown off an arm, and blood suddenly flowed out.

"This is impossible!"

Yang Zhiyan's eyes became empty and muttered to himself.

Zhu Rong felt a period of weakness when he was damaged and died, and he felt more clearly that his life was passing quickly.

Is it really the same as the previous two, reincarnation again?

No, he is unwilling!

Suddenly, he felt a burst of fear, because she felt that Bai Mo was erasing her mark of life. Once the mark of life was erased, it would never appear, and there would be no reincarnation, let alone be reborn and completely disappear.

"How is this possible? Isn't he afraid of death?"

Zhu Rong's body began to fall.

"Is this death?" Bai Mo smiled at the corners of his mouth.

He has not felt any stiffness in the outside world at all. He knows that he feels so tired that he needs a rest and a complete rest.

At the last moment when the mark of Bai Mo's life was about to be erased, a powerful natural force was suddenly used in Bai Mo's body, which was the night when Bai Mo went to the peak of the devil. It wind Kant repaired the meridians and injured arm of the white ink.

was soon completely repaired, and then it penetrated into every corner of Bai Mo's body, repairing Bai Mo's injury.

Soon, Bai Mo completely recovered, and the natural energy was recovered to a mysterious space in Bai Mo's brain, forming a green diamond-shaped object.

Soul!

White ink finally has a complete soul.

Bai Mo suddenly opened his eyes and saw that Luo got Zhu Rong, and immediately threw a blade over it.

Zhu Rong can only watch his two halves at the north station...

Two years later, Country M.

"Let's welcome Ze Zhong Zhang, the director and screenwriter of King of Killer, who won all the Oscar awards today, starring Mo Bai and Zhiyan Yang..."

The audience applauded, a pair of beautiful people envied by everyone, and an elegant young man walked to the podium...

......

Somewhere in China, a woman stared at the elegant young man on the TV screen, her eyes were full of regret and unwillingness...

(End)