inning crime

Chapter 35 If I can resurrect you, I can stop you

The shadow shrouded the wilderness. It was a sign of the arrival of the eternal night. The strong men of the three true gods and aliens looked at the distance like machines under the red moon under the night. Lu Xiaoxiao stood in the distance and looked at the shadow in silence. The emperor sat on the ground with only a wry smile.

People who have not experienced the eternal night in person can't know the horror and the unknown future in the dark. Fengzheng Emperor didn't say that he didn't even take that step now.

Every time the three true gods and alien strongman takes a step, the shadow extends one step before. The weed weed and withered land is no longer alive, and the vitality that can be seen with the naked eye disappears in the shadows in the form of lines.

Lu Xiaoxiao pulled out the branch at his waist and took a look, and then stepped out to reach the branch in front of a real god alien. The branch in his hand was even clicked on the body of the real god alien strongman. Even so, Lu Xiaoxiao trembled all over his body and the corners of his mouth flowed under great pressure. The branch clicked on the body of the real god alien strongman without any reaction like a stone sinking into the sea. Lu Xiaoxiao was shocked and was about to retreat and the real god alien was directly slapped out.

The distanceless extreme is still very slow for the alien strongman of the true god, because they are the messengers of the true god to bring the eternal night to bring the mainland back to darkness. The palms touched Lu Xiaoxiao's body, and Lu Xiaoxiao also retreated back to Fengzhenghuang's body at any time, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out the branches in his hand and turned into shattered.

Emperor Fengzheng was surprised because the power contained in the seemingly insipid palm made him afraid that if it was himself, he would have died now and Lu Xiaoxiao was just injured. Lu Xiaoxiao ignored his injury and directly grabbed Fengzheng Emperor's body and quickly retreated. At the moment when the two disappeared, he saw a true god alien race had come out. The place just now.

The real god alien strong man frowned slightly and didn't expect that since the man was so strong that he could escape under the condition that the real god gave them strength, and then the other two true god alien strong men also looked at the south side by side with the real god alien strong man. They felt that the country was more terrible than expected.

When the three of them were just about to take a step, a sword light in the sky swept over the earth and left an invisible line. The three of them looked at the south. They couldn't see the swordsman, but they felt the strength of the swordsman and felt that if they took any step, they would die.

If they die, the eternal night will disappear. It's not their purpose, so they stand there quietly without moving, and the two sides of the line are like hell and heaven.

Hou Shanfuzi of the college looked at the broken Qingfeng and then continued to look at the books in his hand. Emperor Taizu was speechless and then got up and ready to leave.

"Whether it's losing or winning, it's about to start," the teacher said.

Emperor Taizu was stunned and then lowered his head and nodded for a moment. Then he disappeared in the back of the college. He understood what the teacher meant, so he did not stay but returned to Lanwan's secret place and began to prepare.

On the snowy mountain, the sword saint on the flat ground and the Tuoman on the stairs are opposed to the sixth realm. The atmosphere of the sixth realm is full of snow flying all over the sky. They didn't do it because they saw a scene in the wilderness. Tuo Man knew that the arrival of Yongye also saw the scene of his brother's action, so he looked angry. Jiansheng Mo Tao calmed down because he saw the scene and saw the sword light.

Tuo Man did not say a step before, and then the iron knife swept the sword. The sword did not retreat. Facing the iron knife, he directly hit Tuo Man. Tuo Man dragged the long sword sideways and turned the iron knife from the bottom up. The sword saint Mo Tao's long sword was not hit and then stepped back to avoid the right hand of the iron knife and quickly moved forward. One stretch.

The long sword in Mo Tao's hand broke through the speed of sound, and every sword point out of the air bound to have a void and then disappear. Tuo Man was not surprised because his third brother had this blow, but now the sword saint Mo Tao has a faster horror, which does not mean that Zhao Feng can't click, but It was Zhao Feng who drove out in a state of fate.

Tuo Man avoids Mo Tao's killing and takes action at the same time, but every time he attacks will be dodged by Mo Tao. Even Tuo Man has to admire that if the sword saint has practiced from the beginning, his achievements are more brilliant in the four unknown places. The name of Mo Tao's sword saint has been spread from the beginning of practice at the age of ten. The sword is the companion.

The battle between Tuo Man and Sword Saint Mo Tao still continues from late at night to noon, but the seemingly ordinary battle between the two people has become empty. The aura of heaven and earth has long not seen that the rules of heaven and runes have been far into the weapons and bodies of the two people in the void. The battle of the seventh realm is sometimes earth-shaking and sometimes calm. This is the absolute control of the strength, rules and runes of the seventh realm. The true qi in the two bodies is also rapidly consumed, but it is still very rich compared with the previous realms, which is the strength of the seventh realm.

Haoyang has already risen, but the terrible shadow in the wilderness is still in the dark. Even the light of Haoyang can no longer shine in. The fearful fight between the two people on the snowy mountain is still on the ladder. Since Mo Tao, the sword saint, disappeared for more than a year, he would be so horrible and stepped into the seventh realm that his brother had not yet stepped into. Tuo Man was surprised and regretful because now Jiansheng's eyes are now godless.

Presumably, he must have paid an unimaginable price for Jiansheng Mo Tao to enter the seventh realm, and finally let himself get lost in the seventh realm, because Tuo Man felt that Mo Tao's cultivation of the seventh realm was not his own hard practice.

"You lost" Tuoman opened his mouth and the iron knife in his hand was sharper and faster.

Sword Saint Mo Tao was stunned and smiled bitterly. At the beginning, the blow retreated a few steps. He understood the meaning of Tuo Man because he knew that now the seventh realm made him lost and made his heart sea cracks. Tuo Man stopped without killing Sword Saint Mo Tao, but slowly walked through the aura in the world and madly entered Tuo Man's body to replenish consumption. .

Mo Tao, the sword saint, looked at Mo Tao, who walked up the stairs step by step by step. There was only a bitter smile in his heart and then a mouthful of blood spewed out. From the beginning of the battle, Mo Tao knew that he would not win because the scenery of the seventh realm he saw now was illusory and unreal. Looking at the step-by-step distance, Mo Tao, the manic sword saint with only his back, laughed and laughter spread all over the snowy mountain. The long sword in his hand broke into a piece of scrap iron in disappearance, and then his body trembled with seven holes.

"Brother, I've gone farther than you, although it's not my own strength," Jiansheng Mo Tao said softly and then fell to the ground and lost his breath.

Tuo Man walked towards the black stone tablet on the top of the mountain and then felt that the breath of Jiansheng Mo Tao disappeared. He just smiled bitterly and then continued to walk. A woman in a flower robe at the black stone tablet felt the breath of the disappearance of Jiansheng Mo Tao in prayer.

Tuo Man looked at the black stone tablet and saw the real god alien strong man kneeling around him and the patriarch in front of the stone tablet and Tuo Tian did not talk. Now the black stone tablet has become much smaller than Tuo Man when he saw it in those years. The wooden plaque on the stone tablet is also very fierce. It's small.

"There is still one thing missing is my blood," Tuo Man said in a low voice, but it can be heard on the top of the snowy mountain.

The patriarch and Tuo Tian were stunned and didn't say anything. They didn't know why Tuo Man came to resurrect the true god, but since he wanted to, it was up to him because they didn't need to stop them. Tuo Man walked past the crowd to the black stone tablet and cut his palm with an iron knife and saw that a drop of bright red blood had not yet dripped into the ground. The black stone tablet is absorbed.

"If I resurrect you, I can stop you," Tuo Man said, looking at the stone tablet that is changing the human form of the city.

After three drops of local blood entered the black stone tablet, the whole continent began to be shrouded in darkness in the shadow of the wilderness. At this moment, only countless cheers were heard cheers of the fierce ghosts of the practitioners who died in the eternal night. They waited for the arrival of the eternal night to wait for the opportunity to devour life again and they joined their own army. In the camp.

The night shrouded the bright sun, which made the earth turn into a night red moon, and among them, a human figure really appeared. The breath of the figure enveloped the whole earth. Ordinary civilians could not feel it, let alone see the figure, but the figure thought it was a lunar eclipse, but the practitioners could see it and fear.

The two sides of the northern front, who were still fighting on the blood-stained plain, all looked at the red moon trembling in the sky, because this is a battlefield and there will be countless deaths and then turned into fierce ghosts, so both the Song army and the tribal army were afraid to look at the cheers that they did not know when they threw away all the weapons in their hands. Run to the city not far away.

At the moment when the practitioners on the night appeared in the night, they all died and turned into blood and rain scattered in the world, and the red moon was the last appearance of the world. The three strong men on the wilderness saw the appearance of the night and felt that the breath of the true god still did not take a step because the swordsman was very strong.

Countless real gods on the Far North Plain cheered and danced loudly shouting "true gods". The strong people of the real gods on the snowy mountains were still kowtowed. After all, they were talking about something. The patriarch and Tuotian looked excitedly at the stone tablet that had turned into a human figure.