Cultivator In Martial God World

The black flame that originally permeated all around shivered as if it had met the owner's dog and shivered as soon as the stars fell.

Manhel was almost sluggish, and the sky full of ambitions sank to the bottom in an instant.

She stared blankly at Yang Xuan, who was walking towards him in the void, with a face full of disbelief and incredible.

This kind of strong contrast from heaven to earth made her almost wonder if she was still dreaming.

Yang Xuan walked up to her and pinched her neck directly, indifferently said: "Let’s talk, who told you where the source power is, and who taught you how to use the source power?"

The voice is clear and the words are in your ears, but Manholo seems to have forgotten to answer, staring blankly at Yang Xuan who is close at hand.

Yang Xuan couldn't wait to answer, and said impatiently: "Don't say it? I remind you that if you don't say it, you won't have a chance to say it again."

Still dumbfounded, it seems that he has completely lost his mind and has become dementia.

Yang Xuan lost the last trace of patience, coldly said: "Don't say it, forget it, disappear!"

As soon as the voice fell, a piece of golden emerged from his palm Xingchen rushed in directly along Manhuluo's neck.

The black in Manholo's eyes was gradually replaced by golden. She opened her mouth wide, as if she wanted to say something. She could do her best but could not say anything.

The black flame began to churn, forming a mist around her body, and began to slowly rush towards Yang Xuan's body.

At this moment, mutation suddenly emerged.

Suddenly from the body of Manholo burst out strong rays of light as dazzling as the sun, instantly breaking through the black flame block, like a sharp sword, piercing Yang Xuan straight Binocular.

Yang Xuan obviously didn't expect such a situation. Startled, raised his left hand directly, and stopped in front of him at the crucial moment.

The golden sword penetrated his palm unorganized and fell directly into his eyes.

Wow!

A mournful scream uttered from the fake mouth. In an instant, his eyes were shattered by the golden sword. The blood flowed wildly, and his face was dyed red.

Manhuluo's body was directly torn to pieces by the huge force, and his soul was exposed under the golden glow.

At the last second of existence, he saw a silhouette of a person walking out of her body.

"So...you..." She whispered the last few words, and then disappeared with the wind, leaving no trace.

In the place where she disappeared, the nine black fireworks emerging from her body did not disappear, but along the strange and weird, recombined into a human form composed entirely of black flames.

Ziyun walked over and entered the black flame.

The blood-covered counterfeit roared frantically, roared, and waved his arms frantically, filling the entire space with stars one after another.

"You, after all, who are you?" His frantic screams and his gushing anger almost condensed into substance.

"Who am I?" Ziyun turned into Heiyan with a sneer: "Do you really know me?"

The pretender who was ranting crazy was taken aback. After that, he quieted down suddenly, waved his hand to grab two stars from the golden glow in front of him, and stuffed them into his still bleeding eye sockets.

The stars enter the eye sockets and become two golden eyes, blooming ten thousand zhang rays of light.

The counterfeit stared at Ziyun with golden eyes, his eyes were indescribably strange.

After a long period of silence, he suddenly let out a long breath, and then made a strange move.

Bend down and salute!

"Hello!" he said respectfully.

"I'm not good!" Ziyun sneered: "Very bad!"

The impersonator straightened up, the respectful disappeared on his face.

"Since you are gone, why bother to come back? Isn't it nice to hide in the Boundless Starry Sky like this silently."

"What about it?" Ziyun didn't answer the faker's question, and asked directly.

The pretender was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I can't answer this question."

"hehe!" Ziyun sneered: "If you don't tell, I can actually guess. To get where it is, you want to get things here so anxiously, just to help it get out of trouble."

The impostor fell into silence, and turned the subject after a while and said: "You are here, yes What do you want to say?"

The black flames all over Ziyun started toss, she sneered: "I don't want to say anything, I just want to kill you and make it uncomfortable."

"It won't be uncomfortable." The pretender shook his head: "Even if I die, he will create another me. It will never be uncomfortable, even more how......"

He paused, then continued: "You can't kill me."

"Really?" Ziyun sneered, and Hei Yan turned into a giant hand, peeking straight down.

In an instant, the entire Heaven and Earth turned into a sea of ​​black flames, and the terrifying aura diffused from the flames seemed to make the entire central battlefield tremble.

The terrifying chirp turned into a screaming blade, flooding the eardrums, almost maddening.

Faced with this terrifying flame, the impersonator with golden eyes didn't care, and even turned a blind eye to those flames.

The arm sticks straight out, but the target is not those flames, but a certain unremarkable in the flames——golden.

Bo!

The finger of the counterfeit fell on the golden thread.

After one-tenth of a second, the black flame that was originally filled with Heaven and Earth disappeared instantly, leaving no trace of existence.

After the flame disappeared, Ziyun, who appeared in his real form, looked at the golden glow pinched by the counterfeit in surprise, and said: "You can see through the origin?"

The impersonator laughed, the golden glow in his eyes is more vibrant, he slowly said: "You have been away for too long, some things have changed."

"It taught you." Ziyun Asked with a sneer, before the words fell, flicks with the finger, another golden light lased out.

The counterfeit also snapped his fingers back. After the golden light dissipated, he shook his head and said: "Your original power is extracted from my power. It is impossible to cause any harm to me. "

"Really?" Ziyun snort disdainfully: "Then what's going on with your eyes?"

The pretender face changed and began to become gloomy, after he was silent for a while Coldly said: "Maybe I was wrong. You surpassed me in understanding this power, but I surpassed you in terms of strength."

, He continued: "I will imprison you, and then, I will give you to it, and it will judge your fate."

"hehe, imprison me?" Ziyun sneered. Voice: "It depends on your poor understanding of the source, and the nine sources of power hidden underground?"

While talking, she flipped her palm, black flame in her hand Beating, like a black devil.

"I forgot to tell you, these nine sources of power, I can use them now." She smiled and said indifferently.

"Really?" The golden rays of light in the eyes of the counterfeit are more prosperous, like two golden rivers.

"Then what are you waiting for?" He paused.