Chapter 447 The look of King Panlongyan
Liu Xing waved the ancient god's blood knife countless times, and the broken divine light spread in the heart of the peak, one side by one, and one side condensed into Liu Xing. The divine light is like a substantial knife light, and the forest light waves gradually form two paths, always attacking Liu Xing one after the other.
More than a dozen hours later, Liu Xing was horrified to find that three divine lights had been formed from his attack, and the power in his body was almost exhausted.
This is actually an endless battle, and there is no hope of winning. In shock, Liu Xing suddenly took a step back and drove out his spirit beast. When the dragon came, a dragon flashed and rushed out at the two divine lights.
The power of the dragon flash, a god is also afraid. In addition to super strong people such as the Golden God of War, ordinary gods can be hit into powder with a flash.
This flashed through the sky, and a sudden rumbling sound shook the peak. The center of the peak of Sanli suddenly disappeared, and a layer of light floating in the center of the peak was like smoke and clouds, floating gently.
Liu Xing was sweaty all over and observed the changes around him.
... Fortunately, after his power was released, the divine light automatically disappeared. It must be that the dragon flashed away.
Liu Xing gasped and stopped to rest.
Thinking about it carefully, he escaped from the deadly impact of the Golden God of War and escaped to the Panlong Peak. The golden man and divine light he met seemed to be helping himself. In this way, his heart calmed down a little. He sat on the ground and began to practice and restore his power.
The pole of the body can only run in the mountain of this peak, but in the three-mile space here, it does not seem to be inferior to the whirlpool of 200 miles outside. However, as soon as Liu Xing closed his eyes, there was blood red in front of him. Those turbulent waves appeared endlessly in front of him, as if there was a sea of blood in front of him. .
...What is this...
Liu Xing only felt that the sea of blood was extremely kind and warm. He was like floating in his mother's body, safe and warm, and his heart was suddenly extremely relaxed, as if this was the only place in the world that could protect himself and take care of himself.
His arm was slightly swollen because of countless knife swings, but in this warm sea, his whole body was extremely comfortable. For a moment, he forgot the slight discomfort.
Wait for Liu Xing to withdraw reluctantly from his cultivation. An eye, the scene in front of him made him shout and rush up, and the ancient god blood knife waved out with his rise.
... The knife light in front of him is like snow, and four divine lights are shot down. It is like a crazy tiger and will never be tolerated.
Liu Xing's battle today is more difficult and dangerous. One person fights against four divine lights, and is in an extreme battle every moment.
And the simultaneous battle is also taking place on Panlong Peak.
The Golden God of War fought until he was exhausted and failed to defeat the soul god, so he entered Panlong Peak, or smashed Panlong Peak and forced Liu Xing out. He was so tired that he withdrew far away and sat down to recover. The soul god did not enter. He could not leave the support of the mountain. At this time, he stood at the top of the peak and slowly practiced by himself.
At this time, there was a lot of fighting inside and outside the peak, but no one could tell the winner. It became the most sticky and longest war.
The control world is actually a little out of control.
The powerful poor jasper is also depressed.
Now, she has confronted her husband, daughter and elders day and night.
However, her mind tied to Panlong Peak made her understand that two powers exist at the same time, that is to say, the hateful Panlongxing, as the golden god of war of the lord of the Golden Hall, has not been killed so far!
This rubbish!
She hates it.
But at this point, she can't give up halfway. In this way, her control world is open behind her. And in front of her, Panlong Yanwang's patience was almost exhausted.
What reassured him and Panlong Xiangxue was that the waves of fluctuations would come out from the control world of poor jasper from time to time.
In this way, Liu Xing is still in it. Now King Panlongyan has received an accurate report, saying what happened in front of Panlongfeng in the end. Of course, it is impossible for no one to see it. The deacon has recovered, and poor jasper still did not kill him in the end.
Knowing that it was only Jin God of War and Liu Xing in it, and the battle between the two was endless. King Longyan finally did not turn his face with the poor family and endured.
All three parties are in a stalemate.
This has become the strangest thing in the divine sky. Liu Xing and Shenguang are deadlocked, the Golden God of War is against the Soul God of War, and the poor jasper and Panlong are at odds with each other. Each has a limit in their hearts. This has become this deadlock, which can go down for a day, two days and three days, and can go on for a month, two months, three months...
Crazy things, crazy holding each other, everyone is afraid, and everyone is looking forward to the end of the day.
After half a year has passed.
At the back mountain of Panlong Hall, there are still black clouds tumbling, but the poor jasper, which is like the infinite divine power of petrified, stubbornly moved a big hall there, sitting in front of Panlong Peak, waiting for the end of the things that troubled him.
However, Panlongyan King is in the air every day, taking a look at the world control. Some people from the Jin family also came. They just asked, but they learned that their ancestors were in the process of cultivation and could not see guests.
Among these people, the most restless one is Panlong Xiangxue. She doesn't know how much tears have fallen, and the poor brothers are hateful.
Another month has passed.
Liu Xing has slowly cultivated the fourth star in the heart of the peak. He is said to have the power of four stars, but what makes him depressed is still the same. His cultivation has increased the number of stars in the energy sea, but his cultivation is out of touch with them. The power of stars is the power of stars, and his The cultivation is in a state of two poles.
That is to say, those energies are only the power he took, but they are obtained by his own cultivation.
If you practice hard, one star is a hundred years of hard work, and you may not get it, and you may not get it. It is said that it is something that has been taken.
That day, Liu Xing withdrew from practice and suddenly opened his eyes. This eye has burst out like a divine light...
At this moment, Liu Xing's long hair is long enough to hang down below his waist and droops straight down. His face has the charm of a 30-year-old mature man, a pair of sword eyebrows, a pair of star eyes, indescribably calm and restrained, and the edges and corners on his face are more like knife carvings. Generally obvious.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the divine light was actually real. When he opened his eyes, he rose up like a conditioned reflex, and the ancient blood knife in his hand stirred up layers of knife light.
Each layer of knife light is condensed by the waved knife light at the same time.
At this same moment, I don't know how many knives I have waved, but in the whole heart of the peak, it was full of the roar of his ancient god's blood knife.
And in front of him is the divine light that is full of eyes...
It is impossible to count whether it is a thousand or ten thousand divine lights to wrap his whole body.
The murderous intention is earth-shaking.
In the heart of the peak, there are bursts of palpitations.
A quarter of an hour later, Liu Xing received the ancient god's blood knife, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. All around him, countless things were smashed by him. For a moment, he was powerless to condense again, but it was layer by layer like a fine light, swimming around him, looming in it.
"I've succeeded. Please come out." Liu Xing smiled and said confidently. From now on, he has become a confident and self-reliant man. At this moment, even he himself does not know that his current appearance is so earth-shakingly similar to the man's expression when he walked through the forest with a blood-eyed skeleton on his hand. Another Panlongyan King has been born detached.