Against the Gods

“It is rare to see eternal life so serious.” Luo Longdust, the king of the Dew Light Realm, suddenly said: “It seems that although he holds the winning ticket, he does not have the delusion of being slightly hostile, which is good. ”

“No,” Luo Lonely shook his head: “It was Yun Che who made him feel at risk. ”

“A sense of crisis?” Lo on the dust slightly frowned: “You mean? ”

Luo Lonely Xu Xu: “Ever since childhood, he has never lost among his peers. He is the only one who ever looked down on everyone. Don't say to look down on him, not even those who can compare. He's been like this all his life, and he's used to it. But Yun Che... His age is younger than everlasting life, Xuan Dao cultivated, so he can be forced to this point, for the first time he has a ‘sense of crisis’ and ‘imbalance’ of 'maybe not as good as he’. ”

Luo Dust: “…”

“The Eternal Life will deliberately unleash the 'phantom god' and then hang it for the first time, not to frustrate the sharpness of the cloud, but also to drive this sense of ‘imbalance'. Earlier in the battle between Yunchuan and Lu Lenchuan, Yunchuan unleashed the ‘phantom god' and showed incredible power to directly reverse the situation, the response of eternal life was extremely intense... because that was a force he could not even understand. ”

“…” Lo frowned, whispering: "So that's how it is. ”

“However, these longevity may not have been perceived by themselves, and even if they did, they would never have admitted it.” Luo Lonely continues, obviously, as Luo Changsheng's master and aunt, her understanding of Luo Changsheng is better than that of Luo Changsheng: “And to balance this unprecedented negative feeling, all that Longsheng has to do is, of course, suppress the clouds completely and let him lose completely. ”

“When Yun Cheol is completely trampled under his feet, the negative feeling brought about by Yun Cheol will naturally be crushed. ”

Lo Changsheng never thought he would lose, nor would he ever allow himself to lose.

Faced with the generally plain words of Luo Changsheng's trial, Cloud did not speak a word, stepped forward, one hundred steps, Xuan Qi completely released, Jin Wu burned the world record to the ultimate, sword and Yanwei blended perfectly on the sword of the heaven, the flames of the flames erupted in the sky, a few desires to burn through the void.

So powerful, Luo Changsheng did not move, calmly like watching a brilliant fireworks, only the Holy Thunder Sword falsely painted an arc, slanted under a slant.

The attack of the clouds was fierce, while the attitude of Lo Changsheng was light and elegant, such as the Footsteps Court. With the stabbing of the Holy Thunder Sword, three fine white swords appeared silently, instantly piercing the void, drawing three pale marks between heaven and earth.

Psst!

A slight chirp passed in the ear, the cloud-blown flaming sword sword was passed through by three fine white swordsmen, and then it was instantly torn apart, and the next instant turned into a broken Xuan air storm and flame fragments.

The people watching the war all stared... Just now, they seemed to see the void completely divided, the three swords had disappeared, but on their iris, there were still three pale shadows, which had not disappeared for a long time.

Yun Che blinked with the shadow of the broken moon, and the three white manners cut his sword and sword, while also penetrating his ice shadow. After shock in his heart, his body did not stagnate for a moment. As the flow of light approached Luo Changsheng, the immense sword and sword gathered again and burst into the face of Luo Changsheng.

Boom!

The heavenly hijacking sword stopped in front of Luo Changsheng, under the sound of the golden stone, a yellow barrier flashed, severely depressed, and then suddenly exploded.

Fire and heavenly sword were severely shaken open, the clouds were more like being bombarded by a giant mountain, rolled over, Luo Changsheng finally moved, swords swept together, five swords wrapped around the force of the storm, a shadow of a giant eagle flashed behind him, spreading heavy and spectacular pressure.

Five swords locked the cloudy breath, approached for a moment, the clouds turned hard in the air, and the evil god barrier widened as quickly as possible.

Heh heh heh heh!

Three swordmans were resisted by the evil god barrier. Under the fourth swordmand, the evil god barrier finally broke, and the fifth swordmand carried the power of a storm surge. Like a whip, it was harshly smoked over the backs of the clouds.

A loud noise, the snow coat on the back of the cloud broke, the blood was flying, but he had not yet had time to fight back, his whole body suddenly pressed by Wanyue, rapidly fell.

Luo Changsheng flies up, his body is brimming with a rich yellow glow, a heavy force field firmly surrounded by clouds.

Gravity field, one of the high laws of the earth system Xuanggong, the gravity field released by Luo Changsheng is the most powerful. In particular, Yunchuan used a heavy weapon. He perceived the immense suppression on him. He perceived the approaching power of Luo Changsheng, and gathered his full powers to barely turn back. He waved his sword almost twice as slowly as usual.

When Luo Changsheng's power fell, he could only lay the sword in front of him.

Bang

Holy Thunder Sword is held by Huang Mangha, sword and sword heavenly, heavenly slaughter on the heavenly sword.

The first sword, the clouds full of violent shocks, surrounded by thousands of miles of space, was completely cleared of the sudden outbreak of terror waves.

Bang!!

The second sword, cloud clear arms bloodstained, blood stained white coat, five viscera and six organs torn violently.

Boom ——

The third sword, the heaven-taking sword was completely shaken up, and Yunchua was bombarded by the hammer of Optimus Heaven. His mind burst into a blast, and he flew out fiercely.

Luo Changsheng's face was desolate, his body suddenly changed from yellow to green, the divine wind flew out of hand, instantly rolled up the horror storm that changed the color of the heavens and the earth, chased the clouds directly, the speed was several times faster than the clouds in reverse flight, ruthlessly landed on his back.

“Yunche!” The ice clouds rose violently and the flowers were discolored.

pu bang ————————

The sound of the instant storm burst like a volcano, the entire shrine was swept away by the hidden tremors, the clouds were dumped in another direction, dragged a long mist of blood, feet flew across for dozens of miles before heavily hitting the ground.

The heavenly sword also flew out of hand and fell far away.

“Alas, it's over.” The fire closed its eyes like a fire. The initial impasse between the two men also gave him a sense of hope, but after a genuine effort, Luo Changsheng was completely suppressed, except for the unintended blow of the phantom god, which burned him, almost impossible to get close to.

“After all, he is Luo Changsheng.” The sea of flames sighs, too: “The clouds are incredible enough to make him do his best. It was a miracle to enter the Battle of the Question, and no one was entitled to ask him for more. ”

“Brother Yun he... is he all right?” Fire breaks the tense path of the clouds, the battle has been decided, victory and defeat are no longer important, but... the last horrible attack of Luo Changsheng, the bombing Hero is the back of the clouds!

Back is where the spine is, previously injured by the sword and subjected to such horrible attacks under weakness… No one doubts that Yunchuan's spine is likely to have been ruthlessly broken.

And no matter how powerful the Xuan, if his spine is broken, he will be completely paralyzed and defenceless.

After all, mythology is a myth, isn't it so easily subverted? Even if Yunche shook the Eastern Divine Domain once and again, facing the real first person in the younger life of this Eastern Divine Domain, he was still powerless to shock.

Luo Changsheng stopped and even Xuan Qi gradually subsided. Obviously, in his view, there was no need for pursuit at all, and no one knew better than him how powerful the blow on the cloudy spine contained.

His attitude in the face of the clouds is no different from what Lo Lonely said. He was the undefeated eldest son, from childhood to age, he was also completely used to undefeated, totally used to looking down, but as the clouds revealed, his soul began to move like never before, and became stronger and stronger.

He was convinced, though, that his strength was far above the clouds. But… in the 9th level of the divine hijacking, it is never possible for him to use his cloudy power, let alone the power of the "phantom god”. At the same time, the clouds can also master different attributes of Xuan Gong, and there are many kinds of divine blood inherited.

An uncontrolled feeling of “less than" breeds in the bottom of his heart, and for him, who has always been the "First Divine Son”, this feeling is undoubtedly unbearable and unbearable.

But now, under his true full strength, the clouds are completely suppressed, even if he releases the phantom god, there is no resistance at all, he is easily repeatedly traumatized, and by now, there is no possibility of turning around.

Yunchuang fell into the bloodbath, and Lo's longevity looked up to him like an emperor, and the “discomfort” existed for several days at this moment quickly faded, and his eyes were much more calm.

Everything seems to have come to an end. For all, the battle for enquiry has come to an end. Before the opening of the Xuanzhen General Assembly, Luo Changsheng had become a recognized person of enquiry. Eventually, the accident did not appear...

At this time, Yunche in the blood stood up slowly.

His back was blurred and his arms were completely dyed red, but he stood tall and showed no signs of a broken spine. As he turned around, his eyes fluttered with a gloomy, strong color, but without fear and chestnut color.

“He... can he still stand?” A lot of people lost their voices.

“What an amazing body! But even if the spine isn't broken, the internal and external injuries are severe. But looking at him... do you want to keep fighting? ”

Luo Changsheng's eyebrows moved and his face flashed with surprise. Then he smiled: "You can still stand up. It seems that your muscles and bones should have been specially quenched. ”

Yunche: “…”

“I'm sure you won't choose to lose.” Luo Changsheng reaches out his hand: “Then go on. Let me see how long you can hold on. ”

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Cloudy panting was extremely heavy, his chest fluctuated sharply and several desires exploded. He also slowly extended his hand. When everyone thought he was going to recall the heavenly sword and fight again, he saw the flame flashing, and the Golden Phantom God was retracted by him.

“Oh?” Luo Chengsheng frowned and slightly flashed his disappointment: “You're not just going to admit you lost, are you? ”

The people watching the war also showed disappointment. Although the clouds were crushed by the full force of Luo Changsheng, there was no chance of victory, but as the top Xuan of the Eastern Divine domain, in the battle of the attention of the whole Eastern Divine domain, he must lose, at least it should reach the last moment, otherwise it is not despised.

Yunchuan did not speak, but suddenly closed his eyes slowly.