sinovels Chapter 1634 I want to end you! ! !King to King!
Chapter 1634 I want to end you! ! !King to King!
Not taller than the Son of Light, but thinner than him, it was naturally covered.
However, before Son of Light could react, there was a loud and mysterious laugh, like a person who just woke up whispering in the ear of a sleepy person.
Almost dreamy.
"From entering the temple, I have many goals, and the next one is related to you."
What kind of tone is this, a whisper between lovers?
Soft and lingering, but there is a kind of tension between enemies, the calm before the storm.
Everyone saw Zuo Wei's face, it was clean, his breathing was steady, except for his clothes being a little torn, everything else was really like a young man who just came back from an outing.
But now, standing behind the Son of Light, she softly uttered a sentence: "Son of Light, your era should end!"
And I am the one who will end you!
The temple, the Guangmingding, today, before this moment, has always been the world of the Son of Light, the first successor, the first genius, and even the richest and handsomest man in the universe!
His birth made the world lord look at him, his growth made many god kings bother, his achievements made all the giants fear, and everything about him was on the nine heavens from the very beginning!
Compared with him, everyone here seems to be from grass roots.
Only he has the most pure and proud bloodline.
This is his time, the time of light, and he is the hope of light!
However...the more perfect it is, the more powerful it will be when broken!
Zuo Wei asked herself that she was a very ambitious and motivated girl, but it was undeniable that she had already set a goal since she first learned of the existence of Son of Light.
End his time!
I'm in charge!
This is one of her ambitions!
Right now, she must perfect herself!
—Because she is Zuo Wei.
boom! ! ! !Shinto attack outrageously!
Eighth-level Shinto!
Peng! ! !The severely injured Son of Light's eyes suddenly went dark, but his body had already reflected that he was going to attack, however!
The ring of time was covered with silver light, and countless silver threads leaked out.Wrap around the Son of Light!
Tear!
Draw life force!
Deprivation of vitality!Gachagacha, the body armor of the gods on his body was disintegrated in the blink of an eye, exposing his scarred body. At that time...
Easy.Lingering too.With the peak attack power, Zuo Wei's Yin-Yang sword pierced into his heart!
That moment~~~~
The aggressive impact of the buzzing sound spread out.Slamming on the shields set up by the god kings, no one can ignore the violent tremors of the shields, as well as the long-lasting trembling sounds.
The throbbing soul is sturdy!
Her shots were too fast, too ruthless, and too accurate.
The Son of Light lost too badly!
Flowing clouds and flowing water, the pen is like a dragon and a snake, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo!
Yun Luo and the others seemed to have seen the scene in the underground palace where Zuo Weicheng slaughtered like a broken bamboo and slaughtered a bloody path in the underground palace, and the blood was flying.There were corpses all over the field, she turned her head, raised her hand towards them, and waved!
The sword points to the sky!
Invincible!
Cruel and hearty, it's like gulping down a big mouthful of hot shochu when you're thirsty, burning your internal organs.The blood was hot and rushed straight to the forehead.
Yun Luo's brain became hot, he pouted his buttocks, leaned forward, and screamed like his throat was broken.But it was hoarse and silent. Because of being too excited, the voice was held in the throat and could not be released, but the gesture released made people feel a kind of silent frenzy.
Faith, yes, the fanaticism of faith.
Faith that drives a man crazy!
The others were also crazy, but they engraved their expressions and postures in silence, because they didn't want to destroy Zuo Wei's glory at that moment, cheers?not the right time yet.
They are waiting for their heroes to make history.
Everyone is staring at the stage!
Puchi~~~~ through the chest!
Crisp like a watermelon!
Zuo Wei stood behind him, the tip of the Yin-Yang sword protruded from his chest, blood flowed on the blade, hissing, and it was the first time that everyone felt that the sword was so sharp and so silvery, causing blood The red amazed all their souls.
Her hands were covered in blood, and the Son of Light's body convulsed in pain as his life force...
Lost in madness~~~~
Like Jesus who was crucified on the cross, the Son of Light is both holy and painful. This scene of being trampled and slaughtered is so nakedly exposed to everyone, including the many priests who believe in him. There is a sense of absurdity.
It was as if one of their dreams had been shattered, leaving behind only sticky, dirty sweat and a lingering sense of dread.
Is an era, an era of bright hope, really about to end?
The Son of Light in pain is so proud, his expression is ferocious, his originally handsome face has become ferocious, and his golden pupils are full of surging blood, he only bites out two words hoarsely..." No! ~~~~ name!"
The resentment and unwillingness that penetrated into the soul drove him crazy, and made the word Wuming like the shackles of death. He couldn't wait to press it on Zuo Wei's neck!
The heaven, the temple, and the Guangmingding are all his!
No one can take it away! ! ! !
Boom~~! ! ! ! ! !The body of the Son of Light suddenly burst into crazy flames, hissing and burning the timeline, together with his flesh and blood.
How could that kind of pain be borne by human beings?
However, Son of Light never cried out in pain!
Crash! ! !Guangyan was crazy and aggressive, and rushed towards Zuo Wei who imprisoned the Son of Light!
Hiss, in an instant, it covered Zuo Wei's arm.
"Yo, this is going to play with fire~~" Zuo Wei chuckled lightly, but let go of his hands, his body flew back, and with a light flick of his palm, the flame went out... The palm of his hand was still white.
And if the Son of Light loses his imprisonment, he will stand up!Palm prints!
"Great Sunlight Patriarchal Clan!!!"
His strongest move is to block the price of burning his soul!
kill! ! !
Boom! ! !
An explosive, devastating attack!
Diagonal up!
Zuo Wei, who was soaring into the air, his clothes fluttered fiercely. When the big sun's patriarchal clan attacked, he did not retreat but advanced, and his body turned into a sword shape!
brush! ! !Cutting space!
When shooting, everyone only saw that the Yin-Yang sword in her hand was so sharp that it easily cut through the space while flying!
Straight and slender streamlines without the slightest pause.
Whoa!
Zuo Wei's body was directly facing the patriarchal sect of the Great Sunlight!
Do not stay!
Really powerful!
Raise your sword! 5 heavy yin and yang.Eight yin and yang veins~!Fusion~!
The tip of the sword is a little cold...
The terrifying kendo breath gathers...
Nine thousand swords! ! ! !
Boom! !
A sword!
Karma!
Incomparably powerful, the Great Sunlight Patriarchal Clan issued by the Son of Light in the body of a god, was cut by the Nine Thousand Swords...split...
next second! ! !
Zuo Wei's body hovered above the Son of Light...
The corners of his clothes fluttered, his black hair floated in the air with a voluptuous curve, and the eyes looking down were extremely cold...
Cut diagonally with one sword!
The blade is bright and translucent.The Child of Light can even see his own face reflected in it.So embarrassing, unwilling and terrified.
fear?
Is that him?
Everyone raised their hearts...but they saw Zuo Wei's sword turning!
Ouch! ! ! ! !
The blade of the sword slapped Son of Light's face vertically, snap! ! !
The head of the Son of Light was shot flying.The body is clapped, Peng! ! !It blatantly hit the wall of the shield, and the blood was smeared down, but the next second, the body of the Son of Light disappeared in place.
In an instant, he came to Zuo Wei!
Zuo Wei is unyielding and strong, so why not the Son of Light? He is so proud that he is absolutely unwilling to fail, and would rather die in battle! ! !
"drink!"
Great bright palm.Great Bright Sword, Bright Prophecy, Great Sunlight Patriarchal Clan!
One move is the unique skill of the light department, one move is terrible, and it is bombarded by the child of light in a chain!
Zuo Wei and the right hand round, the Yin-Yang sword circles and divides the sword.Turn into countless flying swords!
Swipe, swipe, thousands of swords?
Breaking through heartily!
then……
Zuo Wei pointed at the Son of Light with a swipe of his fingertips, his eyes were ruthless!
Swipe, Swipe, Nine Thousand Swords pierced through!
Pooh.Pooh!
Countless points of blood spattered, and countless sword lights shot out!
Pound plop, those sword lights pierced through the god's body, and stabbed on the shield with blood!
The little sharp white marks on the cracked lines, stained with blood, made many people feel cold.
This scene, like an eternal and immortal legend, is unforgettable for everyone.
Pat... The Son of Light fell to the ground, struggled, and got up!
His body was stained red with blood, and the ferocious resentment in his pupils was so strong, but the breath of his soul had faded, he was too weak, he was weaker than an ant at the moment...
But it stands still.
No one can ignore that the Son of Light is indeed powerful.
Terrible.
Papapa, Zuoweiyi walked up to the Son of Light step by step, face to face with a distance of a fist.
The whole place was silent.
This is an era, an era in which the strong are respected and the strong prevail.
Now, that era is coming to an end.
And now, king against king! ! !
Face to face, it was the Son of Light who spoke first. As soon as he opened his mouth, blood spit out from his mouth, and he said lightly, "I really didn't expect that I would be defeated by you..."
"This is the biggest difference between me and you..." Zuo Wei's eyes drooped lightly, while stroking the congealed blood on his hands, he looked up at the Son of Light, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "I already knew that I would end your era. "
What you can't think of, I thought of it, this is the gap.
The self-confidence and domineering in this sentence, who can not hear the heart tremble.
The Son of Light was unwilling after all, so he sneered: "Victory is the most merciless thing in the world, and it won't last long. Next time, I will kill you! The first place is still mine!"
First, this name was not very important to him in the past, because it was always in his hands. People are like this, and the things they get are not precious, let alone things that have never been lost in the first place. How could he take it to heart until the arrival of Qian Yubing and Zuo Wei.
He found it interesting.
He needs stimulation.
To strengthen this first sense of value.
But I didn't expect that this first value came up, but it was taken away by others!
How willing he is!
"How do you know that I will give you a chance next time?" Zuo Wei chuckled slightly.