Macrospace Evolution

At the moment when the chill-like sound of Red Sleeve fell, the whole hall set off a chilling cold wind, surrounded by all sides, as if it had become a Shura purgatory like a corpse, blood, and blood everywhere. Then a **** spirit, frantic madness!

Yu Wuji and other people changed their expressions one by one, and the bitter chill ragged on the spine, as if they took a step forward, they would be immediately hidden by the terrible ghosts in the blood evil, and pulled into the boundless blood sea. And cannot be redeemed.

"Very good means. Incorporating momentum into the laws of heaven and earth has created a realm of killing as real."

Chu Feng also felt the blood-shaking air permeated on the red sleeve, which contained a law of heaven and earth, so that the entire space seemed to become a boiling Shura battlefield.

Yu Yunlong and others think that stopping on the spot is not a way. They are very clear that at this time, at the last level, each other is no longer an ally, but a competitor. With this level of thought, they have opened a subconscious one by one. Distance, ready to grab the first place in this level.

This level only makes sense when it comes to the first place, other rankings are just useless.

Suddenly, the sound of a broken wind-breaking sound sounded, and a sharp sword-like spirit that cut the space appeared at once, and the Shura killing field in front of the red sleeves was cut to cut a mouth just enough for one person to pass.

At the same time, a lightning-like figure suddenly bloomed with a sharp and unmatched sword intention, and the sword and sword intention merged in an instant, forming a thunderstorm, and the strongest swordman broke out. The realm of man and sword!

At this moment, as if in front of the sword outbreak of that figure, everything can be broken, everything will be destroyed by the sword.

A sword is as fast as the wind, like a fierce thunder. At the moment when the gap is cut, the figure of the human and sword uniting into the unmanned state easily penetrates a layer of condensed blood, and then erupts. The wind and the thunderstorm continued to break the second layer of killing gas. When the third layer was reached, countless boiling fierce killing and smashing flames burned like fire. After being attacked, Jian Yi appeared unstable and could not completely break through this layer of ferocious killing.

It seems that he has entered a battlefield where the blood of the dead corpse is really rushing. The **** killings are rushing in. Numerous blood-stained soldiers are brutally beheaded and killed, and the blood is boundlessly submerged. All the air is killed, otherwise this fierce battlefield cannot be left.

Under the boundless **** killing air, the figure was broken into the realm of man-sword integration, just like a sword blade that is constantly fighting on the battlefield. The increasingly strong killing intentions are attacking. It is difficult to get rid of it.

This figure paused and showed a cold and cold look. This person was a lonely lonely front who had always been silent. He was the first to initiate the impact of Shura's killing field on the red sleeve, but he only broke through two floors. The most crucial third layer was difficult to break. Suddenly, the fierce counterattack of Shura's killing field with red sleeves was ushered, and the blood slashed his sea of ​​consciousness like a blade, making him tremble all over his body. The sea continually condenses the sword's impact, trying to overcome the invasion of the killing gas and regain the initiative.

"Your swordsmanship is a bit immature. Although you are fierce enough, you haven't experienced the real battlefield of killing, so it's just this level. However, you have refined the preliminary field of" Sword and Man in One "and the talent is pretty good It ’s much stronger than some of the most famous and unrealistic days. "

The surface of the red sleeves is delicate as a cute porcelain doll, but when evaluating the lonely front, it is full of old-fashioned tone, but no one feels wrong.

As soon as she talked, Yu Yunlong, Sheng Antian, and Raymond seemed to have negotiated. They seemed to be very acquainted. The timing was also very precise. They saw some gaps in the field of Shura opened by the lonely front. At the moment when Red Sleeve was talking and distracted, the three of them immediately burst into a thunderous thunder, one by one, turning their inner qi to the extreme. It felt like a break in the embankment, a flood, and a whole body. The air flow was driven, making a loud sound of renju burst.

Rumble!

The hard, iron-like floors all shattered. Three violent figures turned into three violent sounds of bowstrings. The surrounding air was suddenly torn into a strong blade-like wind, and its appearance was like a meteor. The lone front broke through the weakest area.

"The three of you really choose the timing!"

Hongxia's delicate pink lips outline a smile, but the smile seems a bit disdainful and mischievous, as if it had been expected, seeing through the careful thinking of the three of them, when they rushed in, the Shura field seemed to be turned upside down. Changes, the blood of the second and third layers of the blood violent violent gas emerged from the blood red and violent sword mang, and the **** blood claw suddenly protruded from the void, horribly violently tore to their skulls!

"not good!"

"Realm creation?"

"how is this possible!"

The three screamed in horror and dared not rush into the **** realm. The Shura field in front of them completely became a killing field. Once they fell into it, it would be an endless killing.

They immediately switched the burst of qi to the qi of body protection, and the figure kept changing and dodging, resisting the blood-shaking attack that had been torn and boundlessly.

The power shown by Red Sleeve is too terrible, and the field has created imagery. This is a means owned by Peerless Talent, which means that she is not far from the realm of Peerless Heaven, and maybe she has already reached this one. Unfathomable realm.

In this way, her talent is too perverted, monsters exist more monsters than monsters.

Isn't she jealous of heaven?

At this moment, it wasn't just Yu Yunlong and others who flashed this idea. Even the high-level people in the depths of the Wu family had similar thoughts. The ancestors of the Wu family deep inside re-evaluated the existence of the red sleeve.

Yu Yunlong, Sheng Antian, Lonely Front, and Raymond are fighting their destiny and turning to their own methods, resisting the imagery attacks of blood in the field, and each imagery is like a practitioner. Keep attacking them. If it ’s a good thing, they can easily kill, but the image of blood evil is endless. As long as the origin of the red sleeves does not wither, the image can be born infinitely, and the stronger the practitioner, the image born. The stronger it is, it is clear that Red Sleeve is the strong among the strong. Her image contains the evil spirit of all things, which immediately doubled their oppression. They could barely resist the offensive that got the image, let alone go one step further.

Fortunately, the Red Sleeve was just to test them and have reservations. If they were real enemies, they would have been in the same place for a long time, and they would have been different for a long time.

Based on this alone, they are more afraid of Red Sleeve and do not treat her as her peers. It is simply an insurmountable peak. Just like the Xeon of their family, they have no luck and can only do their best. To pass this level, they must use their hole cards. The four of them are very clear. If they continue to resist, they will only be worn out of their whole body energy. Eventually, they will be exhausted and fall down. Only by attacking these blood evil images and breaking through this Shura field in one breath can we pass smoothly.

With this in mind, Yu Yunlong no longer hesitated, and their thoughts inspired their hole cards, and one by one, various body armors and suits exuding the mystery of the rules emerged.

A gold-shine thunder arc exploded on Raymond's body, tearing the surrounding image of bloodshade in one fell swoop, a big hand yelled, a thunderous gold spear appeared, a cross, a strong wind, and air on all sides A shock, such a mighty power, seems to be blasting the entire hall.

Then, the lonely front was black in the whole body, and a black mist-wrapped sword was drawn. The sword was cut off, and the sword gas was stretched vertically and horizontally. In the air, all the black lines were drawn, and everything that was passed was cut. Off.

Yu Yunlong and Sheng Antian both have majestic silver-hui armors. One person holds the sword and one person holds the sword. If the starlight is condensed in the weapon, it will form a powerful and irresistible imperial path. Force to break everything.

The four turned the passive situation into an active one, exhibited various martial arts martial arts, and continuously chopped down the smashed images of blood. They made unswerving steps and made a breakthrough forward.

At this moment, they subconsciously forgot to recruit relatives. Only the idea of ​​breaking their own limits. The field of Shura laid out by the red sleeves seemed to be a sharpening stone to sharpen their will and martial arts. As long as they broke through this field, they would definitely break through. Its own limit, it is even possible to harvest an unexpected fortune.

When Yu Yunlong and others forgot to break the field of Shura, they attracted the attention of everyone in the Wu family. The people in the Wu family admired Yu Yunlong and others, thinking that they were all qualified to become Wu Jingwen's husband, and they Family background and talent are not bad at all, and it is undoubtedly a very ideal candidate.

Of course, the Wu family also paid attention to the little scholar who stood still and stood still. When they saw that the little scholar hadn't moved, they thought he was frightened by the Shura field of Red Sleeve, and they didn't know how to react. They couldn't help sneering and sneering, thinking that the little scholar's luck fell down.

Only a few people don't think so. These people are the head of the Wu family, the ancestors of the Wu family, Wu Jingwen waiting in the hall, and the red sleeves at the scene. They don't think Chu Feng is frightened because of his expression. Nothing was blank and panicked, and some were just calm and calm, as if watching something.

Originally, Chu Feng only needed to move. Going forward, Red Sleeve could release water, allowing him to go straight into the inner hall. But now he didn't move, and the Red Sleeve could only keep it. She also wanted to see if Chu Feng had any means to break it. Open her field.

As time goes by, the combat skills exhibited by Yu Yunlong and others are getting faster and faster, and the pace is constantly advancing. Red Sleeve's patience is almost worn away. The moment when Chu Feng is about to urge Chu Feng to move, suddenly Chu Feng moves.

He stepped out one step, and the immense blood-shaping gas came in an instant, and the next moment there was an ancient, pure, and glorious mighty spirit, which suddenly emerged from the top of Chu Feng's head, forming a thin halo of aura, wrapping him In it, it is like bathing in the glory, the evils retreat, and all methods do not invade.

Red Sleeve stared a pair of sharp eyes, and did not believe in Chu Feng's book of the Word, even really resisted her Shura field, just watching him step by step deeper, walking in the idle court, as if in no man's realm, Out of the field, directly into the inner hall, everything is as simple as a walk after dinner, just walked over, everyone did not respond, he ended the marriage.

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