Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Chu Huailiang once had a nickname called Black and White.

White refers to a broken white blade, and black refers to this knife.

The name of the knife is dimmed, made from the skeleton of the Black Shark King of the South China Sea combined with the gold of the North Heavenly Mountains, with the endless resentment of the Black Shark King.

So when it is stabbed by this knife, the black shark resentment will invade its body and devour life. Because it is silent and irresistible, its name is dimmed, and its erosion power is so powerful that it cannot resist the strong walls of the mind.

But one disadvantage of this knife is that because resentment is too strong, it is easily perceived by people with high mental strength, so Su Shen can detect that the seven-ring artist can also detect that the same reaction is that in any case, they cannot let the other party stab themselves.

The leopard moves like a charm, the knife is as windy as a wind, stabbing it against his opponent, and stabbing it with one knife is simple and straightforward.

He comes from a city well, fights on the streets, and has not learned any orthodox means, so the style of combat he developed later has a strong city well, even now flying in the sky, driving the power, managing for nine days, starting with this urine.

In contrast, the seven-ring artist was distinctly different.

He is clearly not a real wind hunter, but a high-ranking nobleman, even with the most elegant fighting methods.

He held a ruby emerald scepter in his hand, the scepter waved, a emerald green halo covered himself, then countless vines grew directly in the air, sprinkled flower petals, the sky flower rain looked beautiful, even though each petal hid the killing machine, but it did not give a sense of danger.

The leopard was like a wild boar that broke into the garden and ran across it without knowing how many beautiful flowers it had destroyed. It's just that the gardens are huge, the flowers are destroyed and raw, and the phantoms are disillusioned. It's not easy for wild boars to destroy them.

Nevertheless, the leopard burst into darkness, waving darkness and darkness.

The seven-ring artist kept releasing the rain and flower blocks, and the green light carried strange energy, which could have drastically reduced the speed of all entrants. Skewing the leopard's aortic reflux, eating damage without eating slowdown, no matter how fast the storm, the seven-ring artist had to divert more energy to transient.

Speaking of archaeologists, this is good. Space-time jumping, shape-shifting and other means of escape are endless. If you are an archaeologist with more than five rings, you basically have one or two hand means of jumping in space, unlike people. Su Shen's white tower leaps absolutely belong to the rare source technique among the people, and it is much more common in the aortic system.

But escape alone is not enough, and only a counterattack in circumvention is a winning treasure.

The archaeologists are good at fighting and running. At this moment, not only did the seven rings release the clear sky and rain, but the staff was rowed, and a void warcraft was summoned. Most of these warcraft are projections of void creatures, summoned directly through an auspicious connection, roaring out in the rain and flowers, spreading terror gestures.

Flower rain prevented, animal shadow slaughter, this seven-ring strange aortic technique seemed really pleasant, yet full of killing machines.

And the leopard is always just a flush!

Let's go!

Let's go!

Let's go!

Whatever means the other party uses, he rushes over, with a knife, breaks everything that can be broken, simple, sharp and efficient.

The rain crumbled and the blood of the beast boiled.

Flowers blossom in the sky, the tide rises and falls, and the leopard himself rushes steadfastly forward.

So the seven rings found that no matter what means they used, they couldn't stop the young man.

He kept coming forward, and the distance between the two was not lengthened by his means, but rather shortened.

This is because he has too much to do, he has to attack, he has to defend, he has to procrastinate, he has to retreat, he has to do so many things, but the leopard only has to do one thing, even if he is a seven-ring, even if he is gifted with speeding, the speed of application is extremely fast, but it is not enough for the other party to focus on the rush.

So he had to change his tactics and abandon the attack first.

That flying meteor disappeared first.

But he found not enough, he still couldn't reach his opponent, so he gave up blocking again, anyway, the opponent had an aortic reflux holding, blocking effect is also not good.

Flowers and rain stagnated.

This allows him to be more focused on using space to jump, and the leopard is finally not catching up so fast.

But he soon found out that it was not enough. Stopping the rain and flowering made the leopard attack even more fierce. Although he was faster, the other side seemed to be faster. The distance between them was still a little closer, but the speed of pulling was not as fast as before.

Due to his helplessness, he had to give up even greeting the Vacant Warcraft.

Now he can finally not let himself be caught up, but he finds that it is equivalent to abandoning all means of counterattack, and because of the proximity of the two sides, he sees two people flying in and out of the sky, and the leopard chases himself and cuts himself, making him look like a guy who was chopped off by a shaking race of beasts.

This is a terrible scene!

Who are you?

Seven Circles Archeologist!

A man who has transcended the shaking light in rank and is able to fight the burning spirit, but is hunted by a shaking light to run into the earth?

Although the leopard didn't actually hurt himself in any way. On the contrary, he was injured quite a bit during the chase. In fact, the leopard still dominated the wind. But the outsiders do not know, they will only think that Yu Qianqiao, the artist of the Seventh Ring of the Hall, was hunted by the shaking light of a family, and the facial damage can be serious.

The Yu family is arrogant, and the Yu nobility is even more arrogant in the bones.

Yuqiao is the standard Yuqi, how can such a result be unacceptable.

So the anger in my heart began to shine behind me.

In this glow of red and green, everything changes and everything begins to rot quickly.

The world withered!

This is the name of the art of Yuqiao.

To say that the world is naturally a little exaggerated, at best it is a hundred square circles within its boundaries, but it is enough to deal with all attempts to deal with one's opponents with close methods of warfare.

Yu people hate being close to each other, the archaeologists have a variety of defenses against them, and Yu Chiao is good at defensive counterattack!

He always believed that the best defense was offense.

So his true defense is to wither the world and let everything that enters his realm wither to death under the illumination of mysterious power.

When the withering world unfolds, it's a death prison, and it's so powerful, it's so much more powerful than a seven-ring Olympic surgery, not to mention living things, even dead things can die. Rock, steel, floating clouds, even air, will rot into decay, much less human beings.

If there is any limitation, it is that it does not divide me.

Even the practitioner will be affected.

But it doesn't matter.

The withering world is not invincible. Its withering power, though strong, can resist, depending on the means of the resistance.

Feathers have mastered the withering world for many years. They have long known the corrosive power of the withering world, and the body has been added a layer of resistance.

No one can be stronger than him in this regard, after all, it is his original art.

With this masterpiece, he destroyed one powerful opponent after another.

This time is no exception.

“You can be proud to die in my withered world!” Yuqiaoyin surveyed, releasing the power of mysterious withering.

The power of withering walks through a large area of space surrounding the leopard, and the next moment sees a layer of smoke coming out of his body, corrosion caused by the power of withering, penetrating his whole body at a little bit.

Yet the leopard continues to strike like nothing.

So far, he hasn't touched Yu Qianqiao, but he's still chasing, crazy pursuit, whatever means Yu Qianqiao uses, can't stop him.

The power of withering erodes his body, but not his will. The more the Vietnam is brave, the harder it is to know what it means to retreat and be timid. He is faster and faster under this terrorist attack.

The adversary's speed has accelerated again with the discovery of feathers in shock.

The grey smoke kept pouring out of him, pulling down the leopard super fast into a smoke, like a long tail smoke all over the sky.

The black blade ripples through the sky's dome, coming together and approaching.

“No!” Yu looked at his opponent with surprise and tried his best to drive the world to wither.

Focusing most of his energies on the withering world, his speed has decreased markedly, leading to another rapid increase in distance from the leopard.

But he believed he could kill each other before the leopard stabbed himself!

He's gonna die!

He thinks so.

But watching the leopard persevere towards himself, looking at his determined eyes, at that moment feathers suddenly trembled.

Confidence has also become less confident.

Maybe you shouldn't have fought each other hard!

Noble feathers would not have fought hard.

The uncertain attitude of chess made him not know what to do for a moment. Instead, the withering force was reduced, but the speed of the leopard accelerated, thus eliminating each other, and the leopard has rushed towards the side of the feather.

Yuqiao knew it was bad. At this time, he thought it was too late to move. He could only re-energize all the withering power and try to weather his opponent before he was in the leopard's prick.

At last, the leopard slowed down, and the dreaded power of withering eroded his body and even weakened it.

But he still firmly stabbed the short blade in his hand.

Just a little bit closer to the feathers.

Feathers looked at the short blade approaching them, and the immense death threat overwhelmed their minds.

He couldn't hold back to lift the green scepter, releasing a green glow to cover himself.

At this moment, he finally failed or turned to defend himself and tried to defend himself first.

Boo!

The extinction has been stabbed with feathers and is stabbed on his shield.

It was just a blow, but instantaneously fluctuated hundreds of times.

The shield burst into ruins, and the darkening has pierced the feathery belly like nothing.

One knife!

Just one knife.

The leopard stabbed him with a thousand tricks and stabbed him with this knife.

Feathers are a shock to the body, but the energy of life has rapidly passed under this knife.

“No!” Wings called desperately.

He can feel that the energy of life is rapidly moving away from him.

“Hesitation, repetition, uncertainty, you are strong, but your heart is weak. If you lose, you're not strong enough, you're afraid!” The leopard faded.

He pulled the knife.

With the short blade pulled out, the feathery body quickly decayed and eventually disappeared into a piece of flying ash.