At this time, Da Wuhui went up, down, left and right, and the golden light from front, back and back suddenly shrank.
Because Qin Siying was taken in, all these golden lights shot into Da Wuhui's body. Looking at the golden light that was coming in a fierce manner and he had no time to react, Da Wuhui was shocked.
The golden light penetrated into his body, and Da Wuhui immediately felt as if countless blades were slashing in his skin and muscles, which was a feeling of pain every inch of his body.
This pain started from the skin of Da Wuhui's body and went deep into Da Wuhui's bone marrow. Da Wuhui screamed and fell from the air.
Everyone in the invisible barrier showed surprise expressions, and Si Fengyi and others showed obscure worry.
The mutated monsters around Da Wuhui were blocked by the golden light just now, and came a little slower. However, these mutated monsters were just a little slower. Then they rushed over again frantically.
This time, there are more monsters that pounce on you and are stronger.
The heavy fishy wind, countless hideous faces, violently stepped on the void, and the fierce flames emitting the aura of the ninth level of the heavens rushed towards Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui kept rolling, twisting, and howling on the ground. The pain he experienced this time was even more painful and even more violent than when he used the Three-Destruction Pill.
The pain of the Sanshu Dan is real, without a trace of fancy pain. And Da Wuhui's current pain is indeed a kind of pain of the emperor rushing into his body with the domineering aura, under the pressure of his skin and various organs inch by inch.
This pain is like a huge hammer that is squeezing Da Wuhui's body, constantly crushing and ravaging. However, Da Wuhui is still awake.
Seeing that these mutated monsters were about to pounce on Da Wuhui, Da Wuhui strongly lifted the September Sword in his hand and waved it a few times. What's strange is that at this time, not only was there a ray of light running around on the September Sword, but also
There are a little more golden light.
However, Da Wuhui didn't notice it because of pain.
The September Sword brought golden light and shiny light to touch these mutated monsters, and these mutated monsters immediately turned into dust. Originally, the power of shiny light was not so strong, but now it has become the most powerful.
The strong Da Wuhui couldn't believe it.
Da Wuhui was in pain, but there was no trace of blood flowing out of his body. Da Wuhui really wanted to let the blood flow out, at least he was really in pain, and he really endured this kind of pain like lingchi.
But, strangely, there was still no blood flowing out.
Da Wuhui couldn't understand. Could this pain be an hallucination of his own?
However, the sound of his heart beating and the feeling of being cut off were sweeping his whole body like a destruction of Gula, and finally bombarding every place where he could be bombarded.
This real pressure gradually showed a will to make him surrender.
Da Wuhui suddenly remembered the strange kneeling and death posture after the monsters were attacked by the eight directions just now. Could it be that this is the backlash of the golden light of the eight directions?
Da Wuhui just thought of this, the golden light in his body immediately spread out with unimaginable pressure, and the pressure to make Da Wuhui surrender spread throughout Da Wuhui's body.
Da Wuhui struggled hard, wielding the September Sword in his hand randomly. But his messy attacks began to fail to hinder all the mutant monsters, and scars began to appear all over his body.
The scars were getting more and more, and blood kept flowing out, and he quickly turned into a bloody man.
The surface bleeding did not make Da Wuhui feel better. He only felt that the pressure in his body was stronger and more unscrupulously swallowing his will.
This kind of pressure, this kind of domineering spirit, this kind of emperor's aura.
Da Wuhui had never felt it, nor had he ever thought that he would be so powerful!
"I don't accept it--" Da Wuhui roared, and endless murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body. As soon as these murderous auras appeared, they immediately condensed into purple crystals.
The purple crystal seemed small, but the lords of the Sixiang City in the invisible barrier immediately felt the absolute cold pressure coming from above.
This is? The murderous aura is formed! The lord of Sixiang City shouted in shock.
Gen Quan, the leader of the Tianjian Sect, looked at Da Wuhui with complicated eyes.
Others also looked at Da Wuhui with different eyes. When the young master Ling Yi, who was holding the paper fan, saw this situation, a light flashed in his eyes.
The murderous aura is formed! What else can’t be killed? What else can be feared?
No matter if he is an immortal, a demon, an emperor, or an emperor, Da Wuhui is killing, and he wants to kill!
Kill! Without any control, the murderous aura has been formed. Regardless of the world, ghosts and gods, gods and gods, gods and emperors, Da Wuhui has the only way to kill in his heart!
"Eight directions are unified? The emperor's pressure? Are you crushed to pieces? I don't accept it! My heart will never surrender!" Da Wuhui's expression was distorted, resisting the constant pain in his body, and shouting!
"There is nothing in this world that can make me surrender! I want to save my woman. Even if my soul is gone, I will not surrender to anything! The immortal king was unable to come to the world, and now the golden light of the emperor who is unified in all directions is even worse!"
Wu Hui let out a low roar, and there was a bang in his body.
He began to resist the pressure in his body, and these externally condensed murderous aura crystals also began to shrink. When he retreated into Wuhui's body, he quickly looked for the golden lights and fought fiercely with them.
The murderous aura is so strong that no one can stop it between heaven and earth.
It can make a cowardly beggar dare to fight with the strongest people around him; it can also make a tiny soldier dare to fight with the general; it can also make a scholar with no power to dare to fight with the monsters
.
This is the power of murderous aura. The murderous aura is upright, fearless, and not afraid of anything in the world.
Da Wuhui had more and more murderous aura, and gradually the golden light seemed to begin to retreat. He began to stand up slowly, and his hand holding the sword began to slowly become firm.
His tenacious will was finally reflected at this moment. The murderous crystals crackled in his body and drove away the emperor's golden light. Da Wuhui gradually stood up straight, as straight as a pillar supporting the sky, neither shaking nor shaking, nor forgiving!
A breath of killing immortals, demons, and ghosts and gods exploded without reservation, and the mutated monsters around him immediately trembled!
A silent wave suddenly rippled from Da Wuhui's body, forming a hurricane-like storm, directly rushing to the mutant monsters around him, and Da Wuhui's clothes began to rush.
These mutant monsters all made a muffled sound, and they retreated with trembling all over. Even if they were monsters, they were afraid of murderous aura! Even if they were human-faced pill souls, as long as they had emotions, they would also fear murderous aura!
Killing aura is a powerful existence between heaven and earth; murderous aura is an existence that makes people fearless.