Chapter 954 The usurpation of the world

Looking at more than a dozen people of the same clan in front of him, they were killed by Zhan Xue like an ant. Ao Ruo's face couldn't help but be as pale as paper.

At the last moment, she was still full of interest, admiring the beautiful young man who was mortal in her eyes, the painful appearance of the opposite side.

But in the next moment, she almost thought about it as if she had fallen from heaven to hell. The thousands of silver thunder whips in her hand had circled back and wrapped her around her body.

With a burst of silver light, the silver-white thunder snakes on the whip also burst. Tear open the huge cracks in the empty barriers of the white-boned world.

However, just as she was about to escape from it, she saw a red gourd in Yue Yu's hand in the distance. A mass of scattered light has spewed out of the gourd's mouth, which seems to be slow and fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, it has arrived in front of him.

Ao Ruo subconsciously let out a roar of shock and fear. Then he didn't care about the escape, and his body flashed everywhere in this white bone space. Put the silver thunder whip. Layers of cloth in front of him, blocking and weakening this deadly red light.

Li Qingyi was also cold sweat, and large drops of sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

He asked himself if he had the art of escape and did not worry about his life. However, seeing that this small world is constantly invaded by the black chain and silver light manipulated by the white clothes, I can't help but be anxious. For this world, he almost completely lost control and cut his wrist without hesitation. Then countless blood dripped on the white bone clock.

The subtle cracks on it can be seen, which are rapidly being bridged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This white bone space seems to fall under his control again. Then before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the beautiful young man in front of him, who had been regarded as waiting to be slaughtered by him, was putting away the red gourd in his hand, and then holding the three-grade fairy soldier in his hand. It seemed to be an understatement to cut out of the void again with a sword again The mysterious atmosphere of the road.

Then the origin of the whole world was touched again.

He just regained the part of control and changed hands in an instant. The crack on the white bone bell has expanded again and has spread rapidly.

When the shrewd sound kept ringing, Li Qingyi's expression was also gloomy and difficult to see the ultimate pair of shining eyes, revealing a more ugly look than crying.

In Yue Yu's soul, he still felt unbearable pain. The three Taiyi real immortal monks were killed by Ao Hui Zhanxue, which also made the three white-bone giant bells completely silent. The huge power of absorbing the soul immediately weakened a full 30% of the huge, not only the great pain was slightly relieved, but also the mind was more sober. The smile on his face was even more cruel, even cold, but his eyes were still calm, and he was a little confident and arrogant.

Although he is now seriously injured, his blood is at a loss, and he even has no power to fight. If there are no female wings around, I'm afraid that any immortal monk in the world can kill him.

However, at this moment, the war situation in the small thousand world is all in the palms of his hands or even a thought, which can make the sword of life and death pass a sad and beautiful arc of light in the void, injecting Yue Yu's remaining five elements of the magic power into the depths of the origin of the small thousand world through the

Then the power of the whole world is driven by this heavenly sword. If it hadn't been for his soul, he would still have been sucked by the ghost white bone flag, Yue Yu's soul could almost be integrated with this world.

Once again, he cut out to the void with a sword, manipulating the power of the small world, and trapped the real dragons on the other side, more than a dozen of the white bone world, which had almost emptied.

Then it was like loach, forcibly holding these dragon bodies, which were at least ten thousand feet long, in front of him.

And the snowstorm next to it has long been ready to go. Regardless of Ao Hui's pale face, he sprayed more than a dozen real dragons into two pieces of flesh and blood with just one sword, making this pale world almost infected with golden luster. Wherever the golden dragon blood fell, those land was originally a piece of dust and white bones. It also regained its vitality in an instant.

Ao Hui has been flawless to enjoy this magnificent scene and killed the last green-shirted monk on Yinling Island. Zihan was already obsessed with that mirror and sword, chasing after him.

Fuxi's remnant mirror flashed with dazzling luster in her hand, and thousands of ancient rune seal characters quickly flashed in the mirror.

Inadvertently control people's souls and attract the water and fire wind in the land. The first-class dragon sword is even more fierce. A few strange and strange shapes, wrapped in countless evil forces, came straight.

"Keng"

With a metal roar of metal cross in the void, the dragon and Shang sword was suddenly cut in one place with the silver-white giant horn. The latter suddenly showed countless tears. And Zihan's figure also flew backwards. He just stepped back and forcibly fixed his body, regardless of the surging qi and blood, and cut it again with a sword.

The bright eyes flashed with red luster, as if the flame was beating, full of fierce fighting spirit. The unique war spirit is urged to the extreme at this moment. After tens of thousands of years of resentment and fighting spirit, he was ready to vent Yue Yu's casual glance at Ao Ruo, and then withdrew his sight. Know the power of Zihan, or you can't win by fighting. It's easy to entangle Ao Ruo for a moment. Then he didn't care at all. Huo Ran turned around, and then looked at Li Qingyi, who was trying his best to control the white bone bell in his hand.

The snow battle behind him is that all the divine power has been poured into the thunder sword. Countless silver-white thunderbolts circled on this ten-foot-long giant sword.

The expression was terrible, and the murderous intention in his eyes seemed to turn into substance, stabbing Li Qingyi on the opposite side.

Killing Aojing and those stupid dragons, although it made her hate a little. However, the cold-faced old man in front of him was the person who really made Yue Yu suffer endless pain. Li Qingyi's face gradually faded and regained his pale color. With a little fear and fear, he looked at the thunder sword in Zhan Xue's hand. Then he snorted, completely gave up the white bone bell in his hand, and let it burst into a ball of broken bone powder.

Then a purple gold Taoist charm in his hand was played, and the whole person turned into a rainbow, which completely ignored the space-time barriers of the small world. Directly penetrated the outer space and fled to the depths of the void.

Yue Yu didn't care at all and grinned at Ao Hui beside him. Although the latter is not bloody on the surface, it is still as calm as before.

Without Yue Yu's instructions, the five elements of light stone at his fingertips exploded hundreds of large five elements of yin and yang yuan magnetic extinction light needles, and also chased the traces of Li Qingyi at a high speed. The last one arrived first, and it was only a moment to catch up with the escape light. It penetrated unparalleledly, and the power of the layers of ghosts under the white bone ghost flag made the dark green escape light sway endlessly.

Then, it was the thunder sword of Zhanxue, which was thrown directly. It penetrated the space-time barrier, and then turned into a white light and went straight away. The dark green escape of Li Qingyi was suddenly nailed through.

The next moment, the silver-white supreme thunder suddenly exploded again, almost blowing up most of Li Qingyi's flesh and blood.

There were countless blood spots left, and they fled one after another.

In the white bone space, Yue Yu cut out of the void with a sword. Unexpectedly, the black chain of the white envoy, wrapped the origin of the small world, and then the white bone giant bell outside the world, also expanded millions of feet again, covered somewhere in the turbulence of time and space, and caged all the flesh and blood left by Li Qingyi in this world.

Looking thousands of feet away, the cold-faced old man incarnated into flesh and blood and condensed his figure again. Yue Yu smiled more and more happily. He took a step forward and came to this person.

Li Qingyi looked panicked, and his whole body went backwards. He continued to dance the white-boned ghost flag, but he no longer dared to absorb Yue Yu's soul. He only put on the power of heavy ghosts and protected his body. He shouted harshly, "Yue Yu, if you dare to touch me today, my master will definitely destroy your family and your red clouds. Don't you really want to offend the monks in the world? If you are willing to let me go at this moment, all the causes and effects between you and me can end here--"

"Put you away? Then wait for one day, you, Li Qingyi will pull out the yuan god and refine it into the secondary soul of your white-boned ghost?

Yue Yu smiled for a while, and then his expression turned to extremely cold: "If I'm really afraid of the world, what else can Yue Yu talk about to prove the truth? In my eyes, the golden immortals in the world are all walking corpses of dogs. Since you said that your master will destroy my whole family, I, Yue Yu, also swore here that within a hundred years, I will definitely come to kill him."

Li Qingyi was shocked, and then in the next moment. Zhan Xue has been cutting with the thunder sword again.

With the blessing of the vast divine power, the poor and strange true shape has been increased to five giants. Mixed with supreme real thunder, the two colors of silver and red are combined into one, and it turned into one. It has never appeared in this flood and famine. The momentum is like a powerful beast like the reborn of Zulong ancient phoenix.

Then the sword flashed and suddenly cut off the ghost white bone flag in his hand. The remnants of the evil spirit did not break his body. Instead, he tied all the heads of his limbs, probed into his body, flowed along the meridians, and forcibly smashed all the mana in his body, which was on the verge of self-detonation.

Then Yue Yu looked indifferent and walked in front of him step by step. A sword pierced into Li Qingyi's eyebrows.

Then when it was pulled out again, above the tip of the sword, there was already the moto god who restrained this person.

And looking at Li Qingyi's yuanshen's face, he showed a horrible look. Yue Yu couldn't help smiling again: "Do you know that I'm really in pain"