Chapter 128 Killing

This stabbing star shot can be said to be one of Ao Bing's most proud moves. It is connected to the sun and the moon, through the world, and the sharpest sharpest spirit between the bursts of star storms. It can be said that no one can compete in a martial arts civilization like Fenglan Continent.

Star Aoyi is one of the world's avenues. It is one of the top five great powers in the infinite secret book. It is only one of the star branches, which is enough to evolve an extreme martial arts. This is the origin of the Xingchen Yanhua big killing method.

Coupled with the blow of the "puppet Tianlong", it should have been difficult to resist, but the shot of the ghost and god was blocked, which really made Ao Bing feel unbelievable.

The ancient clumsy sword erased the claws of the "Tianlong puppet" like tofu. At the same time, a hand poked out of the golden light. This hand was white and powerful. When it was grasped in the air, the golden beam bombarded in the mouth of Tianlong was caught like an airbag, and the light and shadow dissipated and roared.

"Bang........."

The sound of a series of huge air pressure breaking through the air surged like a wave of air between the fingers. The infinite sharp breath destroyed the surrounding mountains into powder like crushed tofu dregs. The whole "far mountain" vein had one-fifth of the peaks were all destroyed. In addition, it was destroyed by Wu Pengwei and the Jin Emperor during the battle. In terms of the area, one-third of the peaks of the huge "far mountains" are bombarded into scum, leaving only a pile of powder.

In the dissipated golden light, a teenager who is exactly like Wu Pengwei is holding a bronze ancient clumsy sword, standing proudly in the void, clenching his fist in his right hand and raising it high above his head. Behind him, it is Wu Pengwei, who is using the "No Life Shura Knife" to resist the Star Iron Long Gun.

The two faces are exactly the same, and the only difference is that they are wearing a blue shirt and a white dress like snow.

"What? What the hell is going on?"

Ao Bing was extremely stunned. Infinite light came out of his eyes and kept shooting at the other party's body. He was the supervisor. The master and creator of this civilization, it is impossible for anyone with strong power to hide his breath and attack him, let alone hide in another person's body. The most fing thing is that The other party's power is as deep as the sea. With the peak strength of his martial arts, he can't detect the specific strength of the other party at all. It's just a series of question marks.

"Who are you?"

Ao Bing asked coldly.

The answer to him was just a joke.

"I'm your father, haha."

In the long laughter, "Xiao Wei" suddenly rose to the sky, and his body ran through the void like a long rainbow. The "sword of the stars" in his hand shook a remnant shadow. The extremely sharp sword spirit stroked in the air was like cutting paper, cutting the towering "puppet dragon" under Ao Bing's feet. The next moment The infinite sword spirit exploded, which completely stirred up this "puppet Tianlong" into powder scum.

"Hey hey, handsome man, your puppet beast is really indistinguous."

"Puppet Dragon" turned into nothingness, leaving only a broken head to fall to the ground, and on the broken head, "Xiao Wei" was stepping on it, holding a sword and smiling strangely, spreading two pairs of slender light wings behind him.

One is silver and white as snow, and the other is blue and light as electricity.

"Haha, it's really you, boy. There is a brother who is not even as powerful as you. Well, well, I didn't expect that there were such wizards in the Fenglan Continent. It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River. If you want it, it's really necessary." The lion-like giant laughed, and his previous hesitation was swept away.

Only Ao Bing didn't say a word, staring at "Xiao Wei" and watched it for ten minutes.

"Damn, what are you looking at? Do I have flowers on my face?" Xiao Wei glanced at Ao Bing and stepped on the head of the "puppet Tianlong" into pieces.

"Hey hey, I can't believe it, I can't imagine it, it's completely unexpected." Ao Bing was scolded. She was not angry but happy. She sank her head. A person muttered and laughed, just like an idiot and crazy, with no consistent coldness and arrogance. "Unexpectedly, there are tens of thousands of supervisors spread in the world of divine thoughts. It has been thousands of years to trace one of the three divine sources. Unexpectedly, it makes me encounter this tiny and ordinary world. I met it in the world, haha..."

Ao Bing looked up and laughed, and there was an unconcealed ecstasy in her voice.

"Kid, you have brought me too many surprises. First, it's the 'the way of stars', and then it's the chaotic god that even burned to Zun. Haha, although your brother is just a fragment, this fragment is enough to make my strength soar for it and improve at least three realms. Hey hey, at that time, just the reward of the star owners can make me become a member of the royal family, change my body, and become one of the eternal existences, haha..."

Ao Bing suddenly lowered his head, like a wild dog seeing blood bones, staring at "Xiao Wei". The star iron sword in his hand moved slowly, and the infinite power was constantly overflowing.

"God's source, burning sun, what a messy thing..." The lion-like giant man kept muttering on the ground, as if he was confused, but there was a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

"If you want to steal the divine source, it also depends on whether you have this strength."

Wu Pengwei stepped over to "Xiao Wei" and protected him behind him. "Xiao Wei" frowned and shouted unhappily, "Hey hey, boss, you don't have to do this. I don't need your protection. I'm enough to deal with this little white face."

"Shut up." Wu Pengwei ignored "Xiao Wei".

"Xiao Wei" patted his head and said to himself, "Okay, I understand. Brothers, you want to solve this little white with me in the coming year. OK, I promised. Who let me hang out with you?"

Ao Bing, not far away, floated in the void, stared greedily at Xiao Wei behind Wu Pengwei, put the star iron spear in his hand in front of his chest, slowly wiped the gun body with his right hand, and his expression gradually returned to coldness.

"This gun is made of 100,000 star meteorite. It is what I have spent hundreds of years of painstaking efforts and work in exchange. This gun and the star derivation are everything to me. Maybe a layman like you won't understand, but how horrible and how amazing the power will be when the two are combined, even The 'black fog' doesn't dare to touch its front lightly. Ao Bing drew an arc out of the gun body, and the air of "dark ice and cold water" lingered out, spraying slowly like a water curtain, and gradually spread all over the whole space: "Kid, I told you that there are three gun appointments. You are lucky and blocked my first two shots. It doesn't matter. This last shot is my lifelong painstaking efforts. Take it."

Ao Bing suddenly had a short body, and the star iron spear rotated like a flywheel on the top of its head. Then, a mysterious black light and the gun wheel spewed out, like a thick horse, tearing the void, forming a huge hole. In the hole, a white The huge figure is flying from afar.

The infinite chill burst out of this huge white figure, which was far more colder than the "dark ice and cold water". In an moment, the whole world seemed to be frozen.

"Emperor Han Shuiwu?"

Wu Pengwei also suddenly changed his color. This flying huge martial arts master is the evolutionary body of one of the forty-eight martial arts gods. The evolutionary form of the "water god" can be estimated from its chill that this "Hanshuiwu Emperor" is extremely powerful, at least the strongest martial arts god Wu Pengwei has ever seen.

"Boom............"

The body of the "Hanshui Wudi" broke through layers of space-time distance, jumped out of the hole and fell on the top of Ao Bing's head. The cold burst out like a knife, gathering in the shape of a dragon and snake. Whereverged, everything was frozen. This martial arts spirit was 100 meters high, wearing a gorgeous armor made of ice and holding a white diamond in both hands. The long whip stared at Wu Pengwei not far away with cold eyes.

"This big guy is awesome, boss, it's not good, 'zero' may not be able to deal with it."

"Xiao Wei"'s face was a little surprised. He was not a fool. He calculated the power of this spiritual king. Wu Lingcheng King was almost the peak power that Wu Sheng could call, and the huge power contained was even more terrible than the summoner himself.

Wu Pengwei did not reply. For "zero", he always had an inexplicable trust. In the face of the fierceness of the other party, he just took over the sword of the stars in the hands of "Xiaowei".

"Big boss, what do you want to do?" Xiao Wei is a little puzzled.

"Go back, this is my battle. You'd better watch it from the side, so that it can affect that guy's mind." Wu Pengwei said lightly, step by step over the void and looked directly at Ao Bing.

As soon as Xiao Wei thought about it, he understood Wu Pengwei's thoughts. Ao Bing's last blow must not be the same. If the two of them work together, they may be able to defeat each other, but at the same time, it also means that the cards have been lost. Although Ao Bing is arrogant, he is a calculating person. He is so restless that he will definitely eat them to death. .

Instead of choosing to take risks, it is better to let Xiaowei control it from the side. Ao Bing will definitely play a distraction when attacking.

Wu Pengwei was thoughtful and made the best way to deal with it as soon as possible.

Even Ao Bing nodded and secretly praised himself, but he quickly curled his lips and smiled: "Well, the calculation is not bad, but unfortunately, the power of my move is not as you can imagine."

Ao Bing's cold words did not affect Wu Pengwei at all. He just intersected the swords. After that, the power of qi and blood all over his body rose like smoke. The chaotic power of "eating nothingness" was like a trace of silk, intertwined into a big wheel. The rapid rotation cut out of the void behind Wu Pengwei. After the void, there is a dark whirlpool.

A blurred light and shadow takes shape in the whirlpool, and then take a step.

The broken cloak, the gray and blurred face, and the "zero" hand, which is only ten meters tall, holds a rusty sword, standing on the top of Wu Pengwei's head. It looks like a blurred light and shadow that can dissipate at any time, without momentum.

Especially before the magnificent "Cambrian Emperor" like an ice and snow emperor, he looked like a beggar standing in front of a fully armed majestic warrior.

"Haha, boy, you're killing me. Find such a rag thing, and I'll kill you."

Ao Bing smiled, and the star iron gun in his hand suddenly shook out thousands of starlight.

"The stars are degenerated, and the heavens and the earth are killed."

When the shout sounded, the "Hanshuiwu Emperor" also roared in the air, and the two thick ice and snow chains in his hand were twisted like a long dragon, with the cold air that could freeze everything and hit the "zero" not far away.

"Zero" and Wu Pengwei are just standing quietly, without sadness and happiness.