Chapter 295 Battle with God 2

Chapter 295 Battle with God (2)

The faint cyan light is very strange. On the surface, it seems so casual, but the power contained in it has to change Xing Ji's face. The surrounding air suddenly solidified at the moment when the cyan light appeared. The flowing air, like metal attracted by magnets, rushed towards the cyan light.

"Dodge!" Looking at the approaching cyan light, Nanqing, standing behind Xingshi, suddenly opened her mouth and shouted. However, her shouts were like rocks sinking into the sea, and the star silence was not heard at all. What's more strange is that at the moment when Nanqing shouted, the speed of the cyan light accelerated without warning and flashed towards the star silence.

The dead space suddenly rose and became turbulent in an instant.

The cyan light, like a sudden thunderstorm on a sunny day, ruthlessly split this calm space into countless pieces.

This is only the simplest wind attack, but when such a simple attack comes from the hands of a supreme divine world, it becomes extremely powerful.

The power and speed are all beyond the expectation of the star silence. The remnants were still in the distance, but the unusually powerful impact force hit him so violently.

Puff!

With the dissipated cyan light, a bright red blood line fell into the air with a muffled hum and slowly fell. And the star silence that received the attack fell straight like a kite with a broken line.

"Star silence," Nanqing shouted desperately, but her body was invisibly bound in place. No matter how you struggle, you can't break free. Tears gushed out of her eyes, and the shouts turned into whimpers. Nan Qing even forgot what she was going to do. The despair of his eyes stared at the fallen figure.

"Feng Zun, let go of me, let me go," Nan Qing said viciously because of Feng Zun's white tiger's means.

And Fengzun Baihu just smiled coldly and said, "Little girl, do you think I will let you go?" You are the last bloodline of the Nanchi clan. As long as I don't understand, you not only don't worry about your own safety at this moment, but also have the heart to worry about that boy. Ha ha, little girl, I tell you that he will definitely die, and you will die with that heart!"

Haha, the ferocious and wild laughter echoed in this quiet space, sweeping the subtle crying.

Is that right? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"

The familiar voice suddenly sounded when I was desperate. Nanqing opened her eyes in disbelief. It was him, the familiar figure.

Rosefinch God.

"God, please save him, please save her quickly!" Nanqing's expression was very complicated, with a smile in her crying and hope mixed with despair.

The rosefinch god stared fiercely at Fengzun White Tiger as if he had not heard Nan Qing's plea at all.

Seeing the rosefinch god, Fengzun Baihu did not show any unexpected look, but said lightly, "Ha ha, rosefinch, your speed is too slow. However, since you are here, I think Canglong and Xuanwu should also arrive.

With that, Feng Zun Baihu's eyes secretly glanced around, and then suspicion appeared in his eyes.

"White Tiger, I'm here, but Canglong and Xuanwu didn't come at all, so you don't have to look for it anymore." Looking at the faintly worried eyes of the white tiger, the rosefinch said contemptuously.

Although Baihu heard the meaning of the rosefinch's words, he was not angry at all. On the contrary, he seemed very happy.

"Since they didn't come, that is to say, you and I are the only ones who robbed that thing." The murder appeared in the eyes of the white tiger in an instant and tightly locked the rosefinch that appeared.

The rosefinch bathed in flames smiled coldly and said, "Ha ha, white tiger, I think you are wrong. My rosefinch won't rob that thing from you, and I don't care about it! I came here just to take Nanqing back. Do you have any opinion?

"Of course not. Nanqing can leave with you at any time. I think you should also know that if it hadn't been for my mercy, she might not have existed now.

"Then I, the rosefinch, owe you a figure!" With a cold hum, the rosefinch said hatefully.

"That's not necessary. As long as you don't argue with me about that thing, even if we are clear, no one owes anyone."

"Good!" After saying that, the rosefinch instantly moved to Nanqing's side and untied her shackles. Nanqing, who had just got rid of the shackles, brushed the side of the rosefinch and rushed to the star silence.

"Star silence. Star silence. Wake up! Wake up!" Holding the star silence tightly, there was no reaction.

A sigh echoed in his ear, and the rosefinch said, "Well, this boy is also a person, and he dares to fight against the gods with the strength of immortals. But it's a pity that the soul has dissipated and I can't return to heaven!"

"God, please, please, save him, save him!" Nan Qing pleaded strongly: "God, don't we have the fire of Nirvana? Give him the fire of Nirvana!"

Shaking his head helplessly, the rosefinch looked at Nanqing with pity and said, "Silly girl, the fire of Nirvana is powerful, but it can't save the soulless person!" I'm afraid his soul has flown to the underworld. We can't go there!"

"The underworld, the underworld,," held the star silence tightly, and Nanqing said distractedly.

Four figures sitting cross-legged, motionless, are rapidly changing pictures around them.

Chaos, indeed chaos, everywhere is turbid. Cyan, gray, yellow, gold, green and various colors are mixed together without any rules.

"Well, I said, have you understood it? How to get out? I have had enough of this shabby place. If I had known this was the result, I wouldn't have come." Shura, the god-killing demon, shouted impatiently, while the others seemed to have not heard it.

"Yandi, don't pretend to be me. I don't believe that you are also understanding the so-called evolution of the universe like the two of them!"

Emperor Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Xura, why can't you calm down? Although I can't understand this complicated picture scroll, after these days of latent practice, my mind is much quieter. What about you? You really should calm down. The murderous heart is too heavy. How can you enter the divine world?"

Shura, the god of killing, snorted coldly and said impatiently, "Emperor Yan, don't fucking talk about me here. I will enter the road by killing, and naturally I will advance by killing. Let me put down my murderous heart, don't think about it!"

With a helpless sigh, Emperor Yan stopped talking.

Looking around at three wooden people like statues, Shura roared angrily, "What the hell is this place!"

There was a slight buzzing tremor, and two eyes opened at the same time. It was Xinghuan and Lei Di who were lost in meditation.

"Hide quickly,!"

Before the voice dispersed, only a earth-shaking explosion was heard, echoing in this space. Purple lightning, like a long dragon like the sea, dances wildly in this narrow space.

"Look, space cracks! We can go out!" Shura, the god of killing, looked at the crack in the space struck by lightning and said in surprise.