Infinite World Projection

Infinite World Projection Chapter 207

Looking at Zhao Zheng, Shang Zhong shook his head: "This is his business, and outsiders had better not interfere."

It is about the ownership of the destiny of the Spirit King, and such matters are destined to be faced only by oneself. Once outsiders intervene, it is likely to cause various changes, leading to the lack of the destiny of the Spirit King.

So before anything else, Shang will never make a move.

"But Changming brother elder him"

Zhao Zheng's expression was a little anxious, and his eyes were pleading.

"nothing."

Shang Zhong patted Zhao Zheng on the shoulder, looked at his anxious face, and couldn't help but smiled: "That kid, it's not that dead."

"If you don't believe me, you will look at it again."

The voice fell, and there were soft noises in the distance.

An inch of wind and sand filled it, and the broken stones began to fly, rushing outwards continuously

In the dust, a figure rushed out, rushed directly to the man's body, and swung out with a knife.

Chen Changming was covered in blood, and before he knew it, the blood qi in his body no longer boiled. At this moment, an inch of black and red blood was continuously flowing in the dense wounds all over his body.

On the surface of his body, along with the agitation of the power of the Spirit King, a piece of black deep scales slowly spread, and grow out on the surface of his body.

The power of the majestic Spirit King was surging, and his eyes gradually brought some scarlet, his strength skyrocketed, and he turned against the previous decline and suppressed the man in front of him.

boom!!

A jet-black long knife slashed down again, and the terrifying wind raged forward and fell forward, colliding with the man's body, making bursts of crisp sound.

At the same place, the man let out roars and slashed with a long knife abruptly, pressing towards Chen Changming.

The two are fighting again at this moment, just like that.

A drop of blood is dripping and flowing here.

There was a fierce fight between the two, almost madness.

No matter who it is, it looks extremely hideous at the moment.

The black scales on Chen Changming's body gradually spread.

On his forehead, a black complex mark slowly appeared, and the power of the Inch Spirit King was raging on his entire body, causing the blood in his body to vibrate and start to boil spontaneously.

Roar!!

The violent killing intent was raging, within the body, accompanied by blood boiling, every inch of evil thoughts was surging, and finally turned into terror and smashed down.

Spirit King, Soul Slaughter Knife!

Chapter 132 Crazy

The fatal killing intent is tilted.

The sword of the spirit king slashed down, with the killing intent accumulated for a long time, it slashed down.

The jet-black long knife swept across, and then fell down, slashing down heavily with the force of a mighty force.

The man's body suddenly stagnated, and the expression on his face fell into a sluggishness.

On his chest, a deep knife mark emerged, and the thick black blood spread and dripped slowly.

The black long knife in Chen Changming's hand was stuck in front of his chest, and he couldn't get in at all.

Even though it was so fierce, a knife that gathered all the strength of his body could not cut his body into pieces when it slashed on the man.

Not to mention other things, it is really rare to see the firmness of the body alone, and it makes people feel a tingling scalp.

Even though it was Chen Changming, he couldn't help but frown at the moment, feeling a bit tricky.

However, the man in front of him has amazing defenses on the body, but not on the spiritual level.

As the Spirit King slashed down, his body directly fell into a sluggishness, and his spirit was directly covered by the terrifying evil thoughts contained in the sword, and was shrouded in it.

Along with this sword slashing, the boundless illusion swept across, the spiritual method recorded on the Spirit King Record and the Heart Sword circulated the evil thoughts in the body, rushing towards the man in front of him.

Boundless evil thoughts rose and disappeared, disappeared and reappeared, constantly being stimulated at this moment.

While staying in place, Chen Changming could clearly feel that the spirit of the man in front of him was weak for a while, and it seemed that he was about to disappear under his sword, but he quickly recovered.

A pair of scarlet eyes opened again, and the fierce light in his eyes once again flourished.

Roar!!

He let out a roar like thunder, deafening.

Then, a huge palm fell and patted Chen Changming.

boom!!

The palm fell from the front, and then fell on Chen Changming's body, directly spitting out his spit for the first time.

On his chest, a depression appeared, in which a pain of distance came, and there seemed to be a faint sound of bone fracture.

The faint blackness was flowing, and the corners of Chen Changming's mouth were bleeding, blood boiled in his body.

But under the pain, a certain instinct in his body was also reviving, and the power of the Spirit King was gradually activated, causing a fierce energy in his heart.

The next moment, without any hesitation, he rushed directly.

The bursts of light sounded again.

In the midair, violent winds danced four times, and the power of the Spirit King turned into black energy, which appeared at this moment and enveloped the place.

Strips of black texture cover Chen Changming's body surface.

In his body, at the heart, a black mark was throbbing. At this moment, he seemed to feel the crisis and began to be activated spontaneously.

Roar!

A roar erupted.

Black blood splattered, and in a black mist, two figures were fighting in it, rushing to each other, fighting here.

Ming Yuan slashed out again with a slash, its force was fierce, with the power of the spirit king, it was enough to destroy gold and iron, but it only slashed sparks on the man in front of him.

They stood there, slamming the violent wind with a single blow. If the slap on a person was enough to beat a person into meat sauce, the random blow would be like a smashing iron hammer, enough to smash the ground. Hit a big hole.