The God

its 186: The collision of two realms

In front of the heavy rainstorm-like white light, a red light like a huge wave instantly bloomed and quickly hit the white light. The two kinds of light are intertwined, making a deafening sound like a storm. The Luo in the cottage can't withstand this kind of sound wave attack and can no longer maintain the neat formation. Many people screamed and cover their ears and retreat.

On one side, the long gun keeps stabbing forward, and on the other side, the red sword keeps swinging obliquely. The front thorn is like rain, slanting like a wave, and the rain and the waves hit together. After a long time, they gradually calmed down hand in hand.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!" Cheng Xingxing sighed excitedly, "You still hide such a fierce trick that can't be used!" Again, what other powerful tricks are there? Use them quickly!"

"Whatever you want!" A cold light flashed in Lin Shaoyi's eyes, and his sword rushed straight.

If the other party wants him to use a powerful trick, does he have to use it? Of course not! The more powerful the move is, the more it can only be used when the other party is unprepared or has flaws. This is common sense when facing masters. Unless two people compete with each other, or one side thinks that the other party can't crack their moves, no one will use their own best when the other party is fully prepared. The killing move.

You should know that the more powerful the killing move is, the more power it will consume.

"Come on!" Cheng Xingxing shouted happily and rushed over with a long gun.

The white light and the red light collided fiercely and bounced away from each other. Cheng Xingxing's body turned around and roared. He waved a long gun in his hand. Lin Shaoyi dodged back and dodged the gun, but he could not escape the gun wind. He was immediately hit by the head, and he was dizzy for a while. At this time, Cheng Xingxing had stabbed with a gun alone.

"How can it be... so easy!" With a violent shout, Lin Shaoyi rose up with all his strength and pushed the red light forward. Cheng Xing had to withdraw his gun to dodge, but as soon as he flashed the blade of the sword, the red light broke out on the red blade. A tremendous impact hit him straight out and fell to the ground.

"Come on!" Lin Shaoyi roared and rose into the air. He stabbed down with a sword with his backhand. A beam of light came out of the sword and fell straight from the air. The star rolled over and barely dodged. He only heard a loud noise, and the ground was pierced with a hole half a meter in diameter by the sword.

Wothes awesome! Cheng Xingxing sighed secretly: If this is stabbed on a person, he can definitely divide a person into two pieces with one sword!

While Lin Shaoyi landed before he could get it, the star half squatted and swept it with a sudden move. Lin Shaoyi turned his sword in time and hid back, but he still failed to completely withdraw from the attack range. His face was scratched by the tip of the gun, and a blood red immediately appeared.

"Yo, I'm sorry, I broke your appearance." The star smiled. Why don't you use the most powerful tricks? If you don't do it, I won't be polite to you.

With a steady pace, Cheng Xingxing kept approaching Lin Shaoyi step by step. Lin Shaoyi instinctively felt that Cheng Xingxing was going to make the last blow.

"I didn't expect that in the backward north, in the eight counties that are not worth mentioning, there is an amazing martial arts master like you." Lin Shaoyi's expression could no longer be calm. His eyes were full of hatred, anger, and even more unwillingness. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not reconciled!" How can you have such a powerful power at such a young age? Why did I lose all my elites, but I still can't add a scar to you? Cheng Xing, under today's sky, we must not accommodate two top martial arts masters. Either you die or I die!"

"Anyway, it's a pleasure to fight with you." Cheng Xingxing smiled faintly and slowly held the end of the long gun barrel with both hands. "It's a pity that your martial arts is used to get along with the wicked."

"What dominates the world? Young man, you don't understand enough. Lin Shaoyi stepped forward slowly, and the sword began to tremble with the rhythm of his wrist.

"Always a powerful force! Supreme power! The so-called justice and justice are just temporary false slogans for the powerful to appease people's hearts, but a self-comforting cry when the weak are unable to resist the strong. Just like the person who is cursed and bullied by the bully will not die, but there will be no result. The so-called kindness, justice and heavenly retribution are just bullshit!"

"You don't have to teach me this kind of thing." Cheng Xingxing sighed and looked at Lin Shaoyi with very sympathetic eyes. Please figure it out. I grew up watching this kind of TV, movies, novels and comics that pursue human nature. Not to mention your age, you are still very young to play with this world view with me. However, I'd better play with you. Well, use what the hot-blooded stupid protagonists often say in comics and hot-blooded animations to answer, that is, it is precisely because kindness and justice are not brought down by God that people need to work hard to maintain it.

"I don't know what to say!" Lin Shaoyi snorted, and his wrist moved faster. The red sword gradually turned into a phantom, unpredictable like a fog in a dream.

"It's meaningless to fight for this kind of verbal advantage. In the end, it's still power!"

With a long roar, Lin Shaoyi took action. The red sword in his hand, like a thick fog in the forest, quickly permeated around, covering him. From a distance, a red fog more than ten meters wide slowly moved, as if the hell had opened its mouth and spewed out a piece of blood.

"The meaning of power is not destruction, but protection!" Cheng Xingxing sighed and then spat out, "Damn it, where are you talking about? Being led into the ditch by this retarded man, I really became the protagonist of a hot-blooded fool..."

As if blown by a strong wind, at this time, the thick blood fog suddenly accelerated, floated towards the star, and enveloped him in it in a blink of an eye.

"As you wish, offer my strongest move - Blood Cloud World!"

"Ouch, fate!" In the blood fog, there came the laughter of a star: "Our unique moves are all 'world', so let's see who has a higher level!"

In the blood fog, there was the sound of metal breaking the sky like thousands of soldiers and soldiers waving knives together. In an instant, a light shot out of the thick blood color, and then countless rays of light pierced the thick fog like the morning sun that had just jumped out of the ground.

As the light became more and more intense, a white semicircular light sphere suddenly appeared, as if a hot sunrise jumped out of the ground in an instant. The thick fog blocking the sun only had time to struggle desperately for a few times, and was broken and dispersed by thousands of white lights.

The semicircular photosphere, which is more than five meters high and has a diameter of ten meters, suddenly appeared in the place where the blood fog was blocked. The blood fog, which once gave people a feeling of covering the sky and the sun, suddenly contracted into a small ball, barely resisting the erosion of the white photosphere. However, this struggle was futile, as if trying to block it. Like a mantis with rolling wheels, its fate can only be a bleak memory of being run over into the earth in an instant.

The red fog disappeared. With a soft sound, a red sword with only half left flew up from the edge of the white light, rotated to draw an arc in the sky, and then fell to the ground. It was not as shown in many movies. The blade pierced into the ground, and the hilt of the sword swayed violently on the ground. Instead, it coincidentally hit the ground with the hilt, bounced obliquely, jingled on the ground, and lay flat on the ground.

The shanzhai people looked at the half of the sword in surprise. Not long ago, it also showed off the unique skill of the blood cloud world, but now it has become a broken waste iron.

The white light gradually dissipated, and Cheng Xingxing gently moved his neck, threw the bent and deformed long gun aside, grinning and rubbing his right wrist. From the moment he first came out of the white blade world, he was in terrible pain. He was once worried that this move would twist his hand off his arm while killing the other party, but now it's okay, but the wrist is as thick as a calf.

"I'm so excited." Cheng Xingxing sighed, "I can't do this next time. Long Lao has said for a long time. I'm afraid I can't use this trick. It's really not to scare me!" The power was only half exerted, not to mention that he almost disabled himself... Ouch, my hands are so numb..."

The light dissipated, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the large open space, in addition to becoming a star, how can there be a second person? The villagers stared in horror and looked for it desperately, but they couldn't find a corner of Lin Shaoyi's clothes.

"Don't look for it." Cheng Xingxing shook his head and said, "The person who was hit by the white blade world will not leave a hair in this world."

Jingle, jingle, jingle.

The sound of weapons falling to the ground came one after another. They threw away the guys in their hands in horror one by one, screamed and fled desperately to the cottage.

What happened in front of them has exceeded the limit of their psychological endurance. Not only were the nine martial artists with amazing martial arts skills not spared, but the powerful three saints died cleanly. Even the doorkeeper who existed like a god in their hearts was actually killed!

It's not only dead, but also dead! In addition to the image left in the memory of others' minds and the half-cut sword, the powerful doorkeeper has not left any evidence that he has lived in this world!

This impact almost made the people present go crazy directly. At this moment, the strong and bravery in the past turned into the most humble fear, driving them to abandon the dignity of men, throw away the weapons that had been used to kill and injuring countless civilians, and take steps to escape.

"You can't let them go." Jing Yan's consciousness emerged in the minds of the stars. They are mountain thieves and guys who are used to killing people. If you want to help the people of Zhangjia County and no longer be bullied by these mountain thieves, you should do things thoroughly.

"I... I really can't deal with these deserters..." Cheng Xingxing sighed, but at the same time, he understood that Jing Yan was right.

As a general, Jing Yan's words are definitely a story of experience.

"Forget it." Cheng Xingxing smiled and waved his hand. The purple feather fan faintly floated in his palm. For a moment, the purple air was horizontal, and the cold light of a dagger flashed.

"They usually harm the people a lot, and they should also have this report!"