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Chapter 149: Devouring Whip

It was too late to retract his spread palms, and Ruoda's body suddenly fell backwards, bending into an incredible arc, like an arch bridge.

Whoosh!

The long whip flew past Baxi's face like a snake, then turned in an instant, drawing a strange arc in mid-air and heading towards Baxi's chest as fast as lightning.

Clang!

A long sword flashing with green light was placed across Ba Xi's chest, and he swept the long whip upside down. Ba Xi also jumped up and stood side by side with Liu Qiankun. The congratulators in mid-air had their beards and hair spread out, and their hands were stretched out.

There were two blazing white flames held in the palms of the hands, leaping and leaping endlessly, burning the surrounding air with crackling sounds.

"Hey! Two prisoners who don't know how to live or die and an arrogant ant also want to go against this god. How wonderful, how wonderful!"

A hoarse and sharp sinister laughter sounded, and a figure holding a whip slowly walked out of the broken dark clouds. His appearance was exactly the same as that of the two servants of the gods. Needless to say, this was the true servant of the gods hiding in the Ice Palace.

In other words, this is the true servant of destiny.

"Hmph! God? Are you worthy?" Congratulations said disdainfully, the flames in his palms rising one foot higher, and the blazing white light reflected his arrogant face.

"Zhu He, Zhu He, your brother looks up to Pangu and other ancient gods and has already escaped from this world. Do you still expect this humble ant to save you?" After speaking, he stretched out a skinny index finger.

Liu Qiankun, who stood weakly with his sword in hand, said with an indifferent expression.

Liu Qiankun was furious when he heard this. Every move of this damn servant seemed to arouse the anger in his heart. That is to say, when he saw his front, he would hate his back, and when he saw his face, he would hate his butt, and even

Even Liu Qiankun himself was a little confused.

Zhu He was about to refute him harshly, but he didn't expect a streak of green light to rise into the sky and rush toward him with a sharp sound that broke through the sky. The spiritual energy that had been condensed for a long time found a way to vent at this moment.

Breaking through, the mountains roared and the tsunami moved towards the servant of the God of Destiny.

In anger, Liu Qiankun took action. He didn't even bother to fight with the servant of God. The most straightforward way was to strike first.

Roar!

Baxi roared wildly, his huge body rose into the air, and he punched the servant of the god with both fists. The fists that were originally shaped like giant hammers were instantly covered with a layer of black energy.

The fighting method of the demon clan is to use the most direct and effective method to defeat the opponent. There is no need to worry about other things. On the contrary, the Vulcan Zhuhe was hesitant in the air.

"Old man Zhu, why are you so stunned? Come on shoulder to shoulder!" Liu Qiankun passed by Zhu He with his sword and shouted like thunder!

The servant of God smiled sinisterly, and the long whip in his hand shook up a thousand huge waves as black as ink, swirling around him in circles, protecting his whole body tightly, as if being held by a bell jar with shining black light.

, and no one can be seen anymore.

Canopy! Canopy!

The sword light and the heavy fist hit the protective shield at the same time, and the violent wind energy rippled away like water waves, as if there was no way to exert any force.

The two looked at each other, but there was no stagnation in their hands. They added fists and kicks, sword energy flew everywhere, and another round of offensive like a violent storm began.

Peng Peng Peng...

The brilliance flashed, bursts of explosions were heard, and this round of attacks was in vain. Liu Qiankun's sword force slowed down, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly. He discovered a frustrating problem, no matter how much force he used to strike each sword.

There was a feeling like a mud cow drowning in the sea. Even the indestructible Qingming Sword could not break through this strange shield, which made him think of a certain person.

Do you still remember that Qiong Hong also used such a move when he faced the Gan brothers on the top of the Beast King Mountain? Presumably the long whip in the hands of the servant of destiny is also a spiritual weapon that is not inferior to the golden dragon claw! Thinking of this, Liu Qiankun already felt it in his heart

There is a calculation.

call!

A fiery red figure shot out suddenly, and two blazing white flames shot toward the bell seal. A monstrous heat wave surged out, crushing the bell jar made of long whips with one blow.

boom!

The sound exploded like muffled thunder, the light shield turned into little bits of dust and scattered, a dense mist condensed but did not disperse, but the servant of the God of Destiny had long since disappeared.

Liu Qiankun's face turned cold, and he rushed into the thick fog with his sword. Wherever his body touched, the thick fog around him was stirred up and dissipated. He only saw a black hole the size of a millstone appeared in front of him, and a strange smell appeared in front of him.

A strong pulling force surged out from the black hole, instantly sucking his forward body into the black hole.

Zhu Hehebaxi looked at each other and jumped into the black hole without hesitation. They knew that this strange black hole was the gateway to the realm of the servants of gods. When they put their feet firmly on the ground, the scene that happened in front of them made them

His originally red eyes were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed.

Because in the blink of an eye, Liu Qiankun was already exhausted on the ground, with a face as golden as paper and two streaks of bright red blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. He looked at the girl opposite who was fighting with the servant of the god with a look of annoyance.

Two groups of light and shadow, one green and one black, collided in mid-air, and the strong sword-gang spiritual energy surged in like a furious sea, causing wrinkles to appear on the four walls of the domain...

Ba Xi helped him up and said urgently: "How did my brother end up in such a situation?"

"Bah!" Liu Qiankun opened his mouth and vomited out a stream of dirty blood, and said in a hateful voice: "Damn, I accidentally got whipped by this bitch, you two help me kill that son of a bitch!"

After saying that, he struggled to sit up, the muscles on his face twitched, and there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes. He didn't expect that he would be hit in the back by the weird long whip as soon as he stepped into the realm of the servant of God. If it hadn't been for the girl's broken

When the sword came out, I'm afraid he would have already passed away.

That long whip was really weird. The seemingly insignificant blow made him feel like he was struck by lightning. His whole body was paralyzed. He only felt a burst of darkness, and even the consciousness in his mind was confused. The pain had long been surpassed.

Overcome the limitations of the body and reach the depths of the soul!

Fire God Zhuhe's eyes were like torches, staring closely at the long whip in the hands of the servant of God, and said in a cold voice: "What a spiritual whip. I didn't expect that such a vicious thing would appear in the hands of this servant of God. It seems that the Destiny God Clan is really

You wish me a happy marriage!"

"What is this soul-eating whip?" Ba Xi asked in confusion. He didn't dare to fight rashly until he understood the origin of this strange whip, let alone the sword spirit girl fighting with the servant of the god.

It's a good thing to be evenly matched without showing any sign of defeat. It's also a good thing to know a little more about the weapons in the enemy's hands.

The God of Fire looked stern, pointed at the servant who was fighting with the girl and said: "This whip is made from the beard of the ancient god King Qingdao who sat down on the soul-devouring beast. It is said that this soul-devouring beast looks like a dragon but not a dragon.

It has no scales and horns and is born with a supreme magical power, which can penetrate the body of immortals and eat their souls directly. There are eight long beards on each cheek, with nine hooks and thorns on them, like a lotus..."

After hearing this, Liu Qiankun and Ba Xi looked at the long whip in the hands of the servant of God, and they saw several lotus-like dark hooks on the tip of the whip...

(My grades are not improving this week, Xinghui’s heart is bleeding! Please collect it! Whether it’s friendly or unintentional, I just hope there will be a recommendation next Friday, collection = recommendation!)


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