God Of Slaughter

Chapter 102 has nothing to do with it!

The right arm turned angry, the left arm ran a dead end, and the two different forces, life and death, shot from his left and right arms.

Facing the stunned swordsmanship from the cracked sword, the stone body in the violent escaping, the whole body's potential seems to be ushered out.

Between life and death, his facial features have become more sensitive than ever before, and the frequency of the two forces in the left and right hands has always been strikingly consistent!

The right arm swells, doubling twice as usual, and the left arm is dry, shrinking twice as much as the violent state, like a layer of skin, wrapped around the bone, ghastly.

The hand pattern of the left and right hands suddenly shot the bright light, and the two powerful forces burst out from the palm of your hand!

The palms of the two hands form seven pieces of raw prints and seven pieces of dead prints, and the raw and dead prints are simultaneously shot!

Once each piece of print and dead print comes out, it is immediately merged into one piece, just one glimpse, seven pieces of print and seven pieces of dead prints will blend together.

Life and death are printed!

"Booming and banging!"

The seven blocks of life and death, suddenly swelled several times, as if the seven luminous door panels slammed into the cracking sword.

The roar of horror suddenly exploded, and the two brilliances of red and ice blue on the cracked sword slammed down. A mysterious and mysterious force rushed into the cracked sword from the seal of life and death.

"Hey!"

The cracked sky sword screamed and was shot and flew out, constantly rolling in the sky, with no luster.

The mind manipulated the North Sword of the Sword of Heaven, and his face was white as paper, and the seven holes flowed through the blood, screaming.

The cracked sword and his heart echoed, and the crack of the sword of the heavens, he also felt the same, he and the cracked sword together suffered.

The spirit of the sword, once the sword is damaged, the sword is as difficult to escape the fate of serious injury.

"Dangdang!"

The cracked sword was turned over for a while, and it landed a hundred meters away. The luster was dull and the spirit was completely absent.

The Northern meditation stopped the screams and continually summoned the Sword of Heaven with the mind, but found that the Sword of Heaven did not respond, and the North meditation was stunned, and the face was first exposed to horror.

A shot of life and death was printed, and the strength of Shiyan’s body was extracted by one-third, which was quite weak.

However, when he saw the spiritual weapon, the sword of the sky was under this attack, but after the gloom was dull, it was dark and happy, and the spirit was also shocked.

When he discovered that Bei Jing had seven holes in the blood, he was more happy.

Mu Yudie, Diylan two women, staring at Shiyan, the face of the shock is difficult to cover up, Mu Yudie is Zhang Dakou, small hands licking his mouth, this did not make a scream.

Only the rock of the humanity's realm, hard-hitting, even hit the sword of the spiritual weapon held by the North meditation of the slain! Even let the sword of the split sky have no spirituality!

What's happening here?

Mu Yu's heart is so stunned that she can't believe her eyes.

Is this really the boy in the dark forest?

Mu Yudie suddenly found that she did not know Shiyan. At this time, the sturdy stone rock seemed to be more and more strange in her eyes. She was strange and she did not know how to deal with the relationship with Shiyan.

"Ding Yan!" Diylan exclaimed and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Muyu Butterfly was shocked and eagerly said: "Ding Yan! You don't want to mess around! North sorrow is also here. If you really move the North to slap the son, it is not good for you and Shijia!"

Shi Yan squinted at his face and said nothing about it. He ignored the two women.

At this time, the North meditation was bound by the magnetic field field...

He stood there and didn't move, and he couldn't detect the existence of the magnetic field. He was unintentionally calculated. He certainly couldn't hide the field.

This time, the magnetic field has been added to the negative force by Shiyan!

At this time, the domain field has three distinctly different singular forces of yin force, fine element and negative power. The three forces are mixed together, so that the force of the field smashing has more than doubled!

In the new magnetic field, the North is in a state of sorrow, the face is fleshy, and with the crazy rotation of the field, the essence of the body is bound.

Only the extremely cold flames of the martial arts, in the magnetic field, are not affected, still infiltrating into the ice armor, firmly guarding the body of the North meditation.

Shiyan quickly flew to the field.

The left hand swelled, the negative force condensed into a dead seal, suddenly burst out, and did not hesitate to blast to the head of the North meditation.

"Hey!"

The brain of the North meditation sent a crisp and broken sound, and the accompanying destruction of death on the death seal poured into his mind and broke his vitality.

A thick breath suddenly emerged from the body of the North.

Soon, the North meditation became a dry corpse, and the essence of the body was absorbed by the stone rock.

The domain field disappeared.

"Hey!"

The body of the North meditation fell to the ground, and the two smashed, and the one who died was not eye-catching.

- He didn't even have time to sip a few threatening words.

The North meditation died, the body contracted, and the ice-colored armor that was placed on him was bigger.

Shi Yan took a deep breath and looked at the cold armor from the North meditation indifferently. He was rudely earning a rucksack, and immediately looked at the dull Muyu Butterfly and Diylan. He flew away and smashed the sleek, cracked sword.

On the body of the North meditation, these two things are the most powerful, and he is most impressed.

Whether it is a cracked sword or an ice armor, it is an extraordinary treasure. Even if Shiyan can't use it himself, he doesn't want to cheapen the two women.

"Ding Yan, you are crazy! You must be crazy!" Mu Yudie looked at him with a sorrow and whispered: "Northern meditation is the lifeblood of the North, and you kill the North meditation. Will deal with you, and will destroy your stone home! Ding Yan, you are wrong! You are really wrong! You are digging your own grave!"

"贱人!" Shi Yan turned his head, and his cold eyes glanced at him. He screamed: "Oh, I will kill you!"

"You, what are you talking about!" Mu Yudie looked disbelieving, pointed his finger at Shiyan, and screamed: "Ding Yan! I saved your life! You are like this to me!"

Shi Yan looked impatient, his eyes were cold, and he quickly came to the side of Mu Yudie.

"Snapped!"

Shi Yan slaps on the face of Mu Yudie, directly slamming her back and taking a few steps, leaving five red-hot fingerprints on her face.

"Hey! You listen to me, I don't owe you anything! If you chatter in my ears, I will let you shut up forever!" Shi Yan looked cold and looked at some crazy Muyu butterflies, murderous Road: "You know that I am a person, I am never murderous, including women!"

"Ding Yan!" Diylan screamed, "How can you play Xiaodie!"

"You also shut me up!"

Shi Yan sneered and looked at her indifferently. "When we broke up from Shilin, we have nothing to do with it. You are not qualified to tell me anything! Don't think that I am on you, what is between us. You are from me. What I got, what you have in your heart! I don't owe you anything!"

Diyalan shuddered and looked at the cold and ruthless stone rock. She only felt that she was in the ice cave, and her body was cold.

Diylan bit her teeth tightly, not letting herself cry, but her eyes are still shining with crystal tears. Her heart is like being stabbed by a sharp knife.

It was not until this moment that Dylan realized how much he cares about this man and looked at the coldness and indifference on his face. Diylan finally realized what she had missed in her life.

"Ding Yan! You will regret it! You will regret it!" Muyu squinted and screamed hysterically. "You will regret it! You and Shijia will be destroyed by the North!"

"Snapped!"

Shiyan, who was ready to leave, turned and slaps a fan on the face of Mu Yudie. His expression is fierce and swearing: "Hey! You think that you will rely on the North meditation, and the North Skull will avenge you? Joke! North sorrow is a sturdy man, will you endure because you are a woman and a darker? Do you know why people in the dark are here? Do you know what fate you will face once you get out of here?"

Mu Yu's butterfly is pretty and white, his eyes are full of despair, and there is no sound.

She had guessed this possibility early, but she was always reluctant to admit it. Now it was ruthlessly raised by Shi Yan. Mu Yudie can no longer ignore the speculation in her heart. She is cold and cold, and she feels that all efforts are mirages. illusory.

"From now on, you and I have nothing to do with it!" Shi Yan finally stunned two women and turned to head to the deep pit, back to the two women cold and cold: "Do not hinder me, otherwise, North meditation is you The end!"

Then, Shiyan slowly walked to the deep pit.

Diyan's face was covered with tears, and the hands and feet were cold, as if the vitality of the body was exhausted, and the heart seemed to be torn and bitten.

Muyu's pretty face is hung with a reddish palm print, and her face is desperate. Her life is like being cut off. She looks at the sky with no eyes. She doesn't know where to go. She doesn't know where the road ahead is.

"Xiaodie, we...we are really wrong." Diylan whimpered and snorted and wept.

"Wow!"

Mu Yudie couldn't help anymore, and finally burst into tears with a sullen face, crying heartbreaking, seemingly wanting to cry out of all the sorrow in his heart.

Shiyan stood in the deep pit, his face was indifferent, as if he had not heard the crying of the two women, but frowned and looked at the front.

"The sudden! Sudden!"

The yin of the chest, the gods, the scorpio, and the yin of the three caves, the more joyful, the yin beads came here, and they were active to the extreme.

Looking at the radiant crystals suspended in the deep pit, Shiyan realized that this is the thing that was summoned to the yinzhu. The mysterious energy that came out of the granules echoed with the yin, and both sides seemed to have a kind of Mysterious connection.

However, standing outside the deep pit, Shiyan did not know how to start, I don't know how to get the ingot.

After a while, Shi Yan tried to spur the yin and condense the yin in the palm.

The yin slowly gathers and slowly emerges from the hand of Shiyan, turning into a big hand of Wuguang, and grabs it away from the crystal block.

Among the six yin beads, a strange singular force was released, and the yin force seemed to be an invisible line, which seemed to be injected into the center of the lumps.

Wuguang's big hand slowly pressed down and slowly fell to the light barrier above the block.

"wave!"

The light barrier suddenly broke through a gap. Before that, he had been dying for the barriers of the extremely cold ice flames. At this time, he took the initiative to take the soft and opened the door for the Wuguang big hand that Shiyan had sacrificed.

The crystal block suddenly became dazzling, and it slowly floated toward the black light.