Invincible Level Up

Chapter 222, Massacre!

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Liu Shuanghan's sea of consciousness.

Wutian lingered on, gasping for breath like an ox. He never expected that Liu Shuanghan's sea of consciousness would hide an incomparably powerful holy thought.

Holy thoughts, the thoughts condensed by the powerful saints, are unmatched in terms of attack power and defense in terms of spirituality, and the super strong in the realm of Dzogchen can't even think about moving the slightest.

When Qin Tian left the Castlevania, the Lord of the Demon City was worried that he would be attacked by his thoughts, so he left a thought in his mind to protect his sea of consciousness.

Qin Tian didn't notice it at all, just like Liu Shuanghan, if it wasn't for Wutian's thought that entered his sea of consciousness and tried to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't know that there was a holy thought in his sea of consciousness.

Liu Shuanghan's expression was gloomy and cold, her eyes were as cold as a millennium's ice, her right fist was clenched tightly, her nails directly inserted into her palm, and bright red blood dripped down continuously.

Not because of pain, but because of hatred.

The soul was stripped from the body overnight, and when he woke up, he found that he had disappeared, leaving only a ball of thoughts, which was packed in a dark bottle.

I don't know how many years have passed, but when he opened his eyes to see the world again, he was in this body.

There is blood and flesh, but it makes him feel nothingness, everything seems to be in the ethereal and illusory.

When the voice of that person appeared in his mind for the first time, he suddenly realized that his current body was just a dead body.

And from that moment on, he desperately wanted to get a naked body and get rid of control.

For this reason, he kept working hard, kept practicing, searched every corner of the Tianyuan Continent, explored the abyss of the nether world, and entered the wild field, just to find a way to cultivate his body.

During this period of time, he obeyed the orders of 'that man', established the Qingtian faction, and expanded his power.

That kind of mind seems to be crawling with billions of insects, constantly devouring, and the pain of biting is unbearable for him.

For decades, he didn't know how he survived.

Every time he endured that pain, the hatred in his heart deepened, and his desire to get rid of control increased.

Now, another holy thought appeared in his mind, the anger in his heart almost made him lose his mind, he bit his tongue to bleed, and his nails stuck into his palm, but he still endured it.

"The Earth Cracks..."

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Liu Shuanghan fell into a madness, and the long sword in his hand was slashed out extremely swiftly, and the strength rebounded from the barrier made his whole body feel like a knife.

Pain, already numb.

"Boom!!!"

The crack on the barrier has become as thick as an arm, and the violent energy is unscrupulously released. Book mi group 2

Liu Shuanghan's clothes were shredded into strips of cloth, and there were countless thin wounds on his body. Blood flowed from the wounds, and his whole body looked like a bloody man, extremely hideous.

"Wutian, get out of here..."

Liu Shuanghan raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, his eyes popped out sharply, the wrinkles on his brows were like ravines.

Pain, need to vent.

And the holy thought in the sea of consciousness seemed to be induced by the anger in his heart, and it unleashed a powerful attack, directly smashing the evil power of omnipotence and immortality.

Without the support of the undead evil force, Wutian couldn't hold on, and fled from Liu Shuanghan's sea of consciousness in an instant, extremely embarrassed.

The moment Wutian disappeared, the holy thought in the sea of consciousness also disappeared suddenly.

Liu Shuanghan frowned, looking at Wutian not far away, her eyes were like fire.

"The body of Dzogchen is amazing, isn't it?"

"Dzogchen is immortal, right?"

"Does Dzogchen feel pain in his body?"

...

Liu Shuanghan stepped forward slowly step by step, saying something every time he took a step, his eyes were ferocious, and the smiling face of death was outlined at the corner of his mouth. …

Wutian was stunned, and stepped back slightly, looking at the barrier crack behind Liu Shuanghan, the pressure increased sharply, and fear rose in his heart.

He also knew in his heart that Liu Shuanghan was backed by a strong person, but he didn't expect it to be a powerful saint, a saint who was stronger than his father.

"Liu Shuanghan, you can't kill me."

"My father still has the evil fruit of immortality, don't you want the real body? I can ask my father to help you..."

"As long as you admit defeat and withdraw from the competition, I will definitely ask my father to help you get rid of Cao's control..."

Wutian's Adam's apple twitched for a while, and a powerful breath rushed towards his face.

At this moment, he clearly felt the gloomy murderous aura on Liu Shuanghan's body.

Liu Shuanghan stopped three feet away from Wutian, smiled sinisterly, and said, "Immortal? Dzogchen? I want to see how you can not die."

"boom……"

As soon as the words fell, they rushed like thunder.

A stream of light flashed, and the long sword stabbed out immediately.

The speed is as fast as lightning, and the momentum is like ten thousand thunders exploding. The powerful force of piercing the air is released. The speed seems to be unrestricted, and it is extremely powerful.

Three feet away, too close.

There was no need to blink, it happened in an instant, and Liu Shuanghan's sword directly pierced Wutian's eyebrows.

The skin between the eyebrows was slightly torn, and the long sword could no longer penetrate half a point.

The flesh of the Dzogchen realm, and attacks below the Dzogchen realm can't cause substantial damage to Wutian at all.

"Liu Shuanghan, you can't kill me, haha..." Wutian burst into laughter arrogantly, his brows furrowed, his fists formed into palms, and he slashed out with force.

When the sword stabbed, only a little bit of skin was injured.

The tens of thousands of disciples in the square were shocked. The elders of the Qianji Sect and the seven palace masters were shocked. They never thought that there would be a disciple of the Qianji Sect who cultivated a Dzogchen body.

The cultivation of the body is much more difficult than the cultivation of qigong. As the realm improves, the body will only be strengthened a little bit. The cultivation of the body of Dzogchen is very difficult, and even the body of some mighty saints has not reached the level of Dao The realm of perfection.

How could it be possible to cultivate a body of Dzogchen at the first level of Pokong?

Many people began to speculate on Wutian's identity, and some began to suspect that he was transformed from a tenth-order monster.

Monster beasts cultivate their bodies much faster than humans, so it is not surprising that Wutian has a Dzogchen body.

"See, you can't kill me at all, haha..."

Wutian pointed at his forehead and shouted at Liu Shuanghan angrily, his expression fell into madness.

"Undead?"

"Don't you feel pain?"

Liu Shuang said a few words coldly, and then shouted loudly, "Wild God Art, ten thousand swords soar to the sky!"

Thousands of swords soar to the sky, thousands of overlapping shadows, thousands of heavy sword intents, and thousands of heavy sword moves.

For a moment, Liu Shuanghan's phantoms were all in the barrier, holding a long sword, like a god of killing.

"Back off, all back off!"

The eyes of the four elders of the formation were terrified, with a thousand epee sword intents, the formation was almost bursting, and the sword intent that struck out from the crack was out of control and would inevitably cause large-scale damage.

God-level exercises, this is the power of god-level exercises.

The four elders did not dare to neglect. If the barrier breaks and harms innocent people, they will definitely be punished.

The disciples around the arena also felt the danger and retreated frantically, but their eyes refused to miss any details in the barrier.

"Liu Shuanghan, you have already tried this move in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Snakes, it didn't work for me, and it must still be useless today." Wutian's heart tightened, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Although Dzogchen's body is extremely defensive, unless someone in the Dzogchen realm makes a move, his body will not be destroyed at all.

However, the body is not dead, but it will feel pain.

Just like the sword just now almost made him suffocate in pain, it wasn't fatal, but it was extremely painful.

How powerful is the power to break through the sky, how can it not hurt if you resist it? …

Facing the ten thousand heavy sword intent, Wutian quietly looked at the crack in the barrier, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He wants to escape!

Wutian has no chance of winning, and Liu Shuanghan will only be humiliated continuously if he stays, so he might as well escape from the barrier by himself.

After making up his mind, Wutian's aura rose up in vain, making an aura of wanting to fight to the end, staring at Liu Shuanghan with both eyes, and said: "Come on, I want to see whether your attack is stronger or my attack is stronger. His undead flesh is strong."

After speaking, he moved his right foot slightly for half a step, ready to go.

"snort……"

Liu Shuanghan hummed lightly, Wan Dao phantom hummed at the same time, and the inside of the barrier was like thunder.

"Want to escape?"

"I let you have no way to go to heaven today, and no way to go down to earth!"

Liu Shuanghan has seen through Wutian's subtle movements, and the anger in his heart has not yet been vented, how could Wutian leave so easily?

Killing thoughts arise in the heart, no one can stop it!

Seen through by Liu Shuanghan, Wutian's demeanor changed, and his body leaped into the thunder, rushing towards the crack in the barrier...

"Wanjian reincarnation, kill, kill, kill!"

"Boom..."

Thousands of heavy sword intents came out in an instant, directly turning into a berserk aura to attack Wutian's Dzogchen body, and then Wan Dao sword shadows crazily cascaded down.

"Bah..."

...

When Wutian just rushed to the barrier, thousands of injuries had already appeared on his back, blood was blurred, and the pain was unbearable.

"Liu Shuanghan, I'm not finished with you."

Wutian roared furiously, but didn't dare to stay longer, stretched out his hands to use all the power to break the barrier.

"Just let you leave like this? No men."

Liu Shuanghan took a step forward, the arena shook violently, the phantom flickered, grabbed Wutian's right foot, and swung it violently, "Come back to me."

Under the rage, the force was fierce and powerful, Wutian's body was thrown heavily on the barrier, and he bounced down heavily. When he got up, his eyes were in panic.

"Wanjian reincarnation, kill, kill, kill!"

"Pfft..."

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Blood gushed out of his mouth, his face was completely changed, there was no good meat on his body, and even the 'little brother' on his crotch was covered with scars and blood was flowing.

Wutian is probably the first person in history to be reduced to such a tragic state of Dzogchen.

Undying, but excruciating pain, unbearable excruciating pain.

In the enchantment, it was extremely tragic.

Wutian, who had already been lying on the ground in pain, lingered and said: "Admit defeat,,, I,,, I admit defeat,,,"

Liu Shuanghan didn't care about it at all, and kept trampling on Wutian's body, venting her anger, unknowingly exhausting her qigong...

Qin Tian in the stands laughed coldly in his heart, "Continue to consume..."

The law enforcement referee didn't say loudly until countless people loudly reminded Wutian to admit defeat: "Liu Shuanghan wins, enter the next round..."

The referee's voice is like the most beautiful music in the world to Wutian.

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