The same as him is from the flame, and the face is filled with a smile like a ghost.
"I won't you die like this, you're stronger, then ..."
"I just follow you to become stronger."
At this moment, Geng Jianba showed his true body. He was the red body became more vivid at this moment, but the red at this moment also revealed a kind of horror like evil ghost Shura.
Faced with Sien, he was still answering what I just said, "Do you feel such a battle for the first time? That's really pitiful."
Before this moment, he also fought from the inner pleasure to fight the Hua Zhilie and Neutela, but Simon only reached the limit of happiness when he was in the battle with himself.
A little sympathetic or even pity him.
On the other side, Siman didn't answer when he heard him.
The spirit pressure on him, no wonder you can't feel ...
Simon took a deep breath, and then he closed his eyes. At this time, he felt the huge spiritual group of the floating bonus.
It is not that the spirit pressure disappears ...
Instead, the spirit pressure is too strong, so strong that the spirit pressure is overwhelmed by the entire space. He is completely in part of the other party. How can he glimpse the whole picture?
In other words, because of his too powerful spiritual pressure, he is telling himself not to find out?
No matter what, it seems very interesting!
Simon looked at the changeable Gengmu Sword Eight. After careful observation, he suddenly said, "That's it, is it ... 卍 卍?"
"With the oppression of the power just now, did you solve it?"
The spirit pressure will never improve for no reason, let alone the sharp improvement of the Gengmu Jianba, so Siman made speculation, saying that it was a solution.
"Ah, I just think ... I just have to be stronger than you, so I solved it." Even more words in the mouth of Versailles, let the other captains hear the words that may be killed,
It's so easy to talk about it.
Just now, he entered the state of solution, and waved the explosion of the dragon around himself in one sword. Although it was still burned by the subsequent flames, his body burst into an extreme spirit in the state of solution.
Press, even the flame was crushed by his spirit!
At this moment, he walked like a evil ghost Shura, and the momentum on his body turned into a large cloud of clouds. There seemed to be a villain in the clouds.
Xi En's mouth grinned to the extreme, his voice was low, as if he was suppressing excited feelings.
"Nevertheless, I see your body can't hold it anymore."
Xi En said, "It's not as much as possible, how is this blow to determine the victory and defeat?"
"No."
More short response, then ...
Another huge spiritual pressure erupted on the two!
Simon was the power of various elements, and Jian Ba's body was purely like evil spirits. The blood flowed in the body and burst out of the body.
There is a long knife formed by various elements and spiritual pressure on Simon. This time, it is no longer manifested in the form of flames, but a compatible state of various elements and spiritual pressure.
Shrinks on a knife, so that the huge power formed, even traction space, so that the space itself is distorted!
And Jian Ba is holding a knife with both hands, just like playing with Neuyra not long ago, showing two -handed kendo, holding the sword with both hands, and a rapid contraction of spiritual pressure.
Perform rapid contraction!
Then……
Nothing ...
As if this space becomes absolutely silent, even nothing has existed ...
And at the moment when compressing to the extreme ...
It's the moment of outbreak!
Two people turned into two edge, two light!
boom!
Two lights passed by, and the two people showed their own strong sword!
Then……
The power broke out at the same time.
A huge wound was torn out of the abdomen of Gengmu Jianba, as if he was going to cut him, and his left arm was cut directly by the strength of the blade!
His arm flew up high, but he lost the spiritual pressure defense of the more wooden sword eight as the main body. This arm was also crushed into a broken end by a huge impact.
Blood splashing, more wooden swords were soft, kneeling directly on the ground.
"hateful……"
He supported the ground with one hand, and said unwillingly on his mouth
"Really ... I'm not willing."
Then, fell to the ground!
Simon's power broke his spiritual pressure protection, and almost destroyed all his own spiritual structures, and almost broke him ...
And Siman kept the posture of the sword before. After waiting until Gengmu Jianba fell to the ground, there was a touch of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"What is not willing to say ..."
Xi En said lightly, "I'm ... very satisfied ..."
puff!
In the middle of his head to the heart, at this moment, he suddenly split!
A large amount of blood sprayed out, and Siman became extremely weak at this moment, and almost stood unstable.
However, his face is full of happiness ...
Where is this ... where?
In Simon's consciousness, he seemed to be in a dark place, not under the night of the virtual circle, but the real darkness, pure darkness.
It seems that consciousness has been deprived of all senses and imprisoned in the endless black.
His skin can't feel the temperature, and his vision and hearing disappear.
There is only one feeling here, that is the feeling of death.
I originally thought that I couldn't feel the death of the apostle, but I didn't expect ...
Can anyone really be able to cause the injury of 'death'?
This is absolutely impossible. At this moment, it is definitely the place of death. It is deeply imprinted in his memory, which makes him deeply intoxicated.
He clearly enlightened, what kind of power the power of the eighth east of Mujian Eight just now, so he understood that he was surrounded by endless' death "at this moment.
While death is so close to his consciousness, he is drunk in such a world.
Because at this moment, the world he lives is so on the "death atmosphere" he desires.
"Ah, it turns out at this time, it is my doomed death ..."
He did not fall on the ground, but began to emit a kind of light ...
He slowly turned around and looked at the felling Genmu Eight with his eyes. The man seemed to have completely lost his consciousness.
Simon slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch it, but he couldn't do it.
Because when his hands are raised, the spiritual son that constitutes his arm has dissipated.
"You will fight forever ... And I ..."
The hand dissipated, and then the body dissipated. In the end, only the head was left. Siman said no nostalgia.