Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

In the end, joker still chose the other side to shoot.

Even if he knew he might make a mistake, it was better than doing nothing.

I saw that the Thunder Sword in his hand suddenly burst into light, and the blood-colored light of the soul covered it, and the sword pointed at it!

boom!

A strange scene appeared, and I saw that the Thunder Sword suddenly swelled up suddenly. The blade of the sword, which was originally more than one meter, swelled to more than 40 meters.

Obviously, Fang Xiu had already foreseen this scene. The moment the joker made a move, he clasped his hands together violently, and his pitch-black spirituality erupted like a volcano.

Pain manifests. Angels descend!

The strange, grand, and incomprehensible Sanskrit singing resounded throughout the audience.

At this moment, the world was instantly silent, only this strange Sanskrit singing was flowing.

Immediately afterwards, joker saw a scene he would never forget, although he had seen it many times without knowing it.

I saw an angel descending like an eternal blazing sun, the huge phantom was like the sun, and a terrifying sense of oppression enveloped the audience.

But this time joker didn't kneel immediately, because he recognized that it was the phantom of an angel, not the real body, just like the phantom of Taotie that appeared before.

But it was enough to shock him.

He couldn't understand why Fang Xiu could frequently summon the projections of one strange god after another.

boom!

A dazzling holy light erupted from the angel's huge eyes, illuminating the entire night sky, like a comet passing by, and ruthlessly bombarded Joker's 40-meter-long Thunder Sword.

The holy light and the bloody thunder light collided fiercely, and the thunder light was wiped out every inch of it, as if it had been melted.

After all, it is the phantom of an angel. No matter how weak the strength is, the personality placed here can still melt the light of the soul.

Fang Xiu was not surprised by this result, because he had already experimented many times.

It's like the wife can ignore the light of the soul and directly cause harm to the joker.

Even if the power of these high-level existences is weakened billions of times, the characteristics contained in them can still crush the existence of low-level ones.

This feeling is like a hot weapon and a cold weapon.

An ordinary soldier is facing a hundred ordinary soldiers. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to kill one of them when he is surrounded by a hundred people. However, when a hundred soldiers surround a person with a pistol, even if there is only one bullet in the pistol, a hundred people besiege him There is a high probability that he can counter-kill one.

The gap between the two is not a hundred to one power gap, but the gap between cold weapons and hot weapons, which is the gap in personality.

Under the radiance of the angel's holy light, joker's thunder sword was destroyed, and even the spiritual light of his body was wiped out with a gap.

Holy light pierced his body.

But, that's all.

The joker was only slightly injured, but there was a blood hole in his chest, which was harmless to him who was weird.

The phantom of the angel slowly dissipated. The power it can exert at present is too weak. Even if Fang Xiu can break the light of the fifth level with the strength of the third level, but after breaking, there is not much power left. Does too much damage to the joker.

However, this is enough to scare the joker. After all, in his cognition, everyone below the fifth level is an ant. Unless the light of his heart is exhausted, otherwise, before that, it is absolutely impossible to be attacked by anyone other than Xuanyuanjian. Things hurt.

The severe pain made his movements slow for a moment.

And Fang Xiu, who had already practiced countless times, could not fail to seize the opportunity, and immediately gave orders to Fang Moli and others in his heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Qingxin exploded with all her spirituality.

Absolute zero!

Her small mouth was slightly opened, and a terrifying chill that seemed to be able to freeze the soul spewed out of her mouth.

The joker was caught on the spot, and under the influence of the cold, layers of ice inevitably appeared on his body, but these ices could not penetrate the light of the soul at all.

All were firmly kept out.

But what Luo Qing wanted to do was never to hurt the joker, but to limit him, even for a second!

At the cost of total spirituality, she did.

When the joker was restricted, the attacks of the other captains rushed in, seamlessly.

The joker's expression changed instantly, he still misjudged the future and fell into Fang Xiu's trap.

"No!!" The joker's list was about to burst, not because of the attacks of the captains, but because Fang Moli had already raised Xuanyuan Sword at this time.

This time he really raised the Xuanyuan Sword, without scratching his head.

There was a cold light in Fang Moli's eyes, and his expression was even more indifferent: "Everything is..."

"Shut up! Hurry up!"

Before he could utter his declaration of victory, Fang Xiu's voice had already sounded in his mind, interrupting his words.

It's not that Fang Xiu can't understand Fang Moli's pretentiousness, but that they have already died once because of pretentiousness.

The interrupted Fang Moli seemed to be choking on something, but this did not affect his action.

Swish!

The resplendent and golden Xuanyuan Sword Qi burst out.

It's over, joker.

Fang Moli silently added in his heart.

The moment Xuanyuan sword energy fell on Joker's body, the light of his mind was like a piece of paper, breaking through his defenses instantly.

And there was also a huge wound on Joker's chest, and Xuanyuan Sword's power was attached to the wound, which couldn't heal at all.

Joker's life force was rapidly draining, he fell to the ground, unable to get up anymore, he knew he was going to die.

Looking at the fallen joker, Fang Xiu knew that the victory and defeat had already been decided. After many times of dying and going back to the game, countless rehearsals, he finally passed the level.

Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, Fang Moli also started.

"No one can live after receiving a sword from me, and you are no exception..."

"Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!!"

Fang Moli's words were interrupted again, Joker's face was ferocious, and he used up the last bit of strength in his body to ignite the light of his soul.

I saw that his body began to swell strangely, like countless sarcoma rolling in his body.

The bloody spiritual light began to flash like a broken light bulb.

"Not good! He's going to blow himself up!"

Everyone's expression changed instantly, and they were about to flee from this place in a hurry.

However, they underestimated the horror of self-explosion of the fifth-order powerhouse, to be precise, the horror of self-explosion of the light of the soul.

Boom--!

The dazzling blood burst out from the joker's body like a nuclear explosion, and everything within a radius of [-] meters was covered and swallowed by the blood in a short moment.

Fang Moli and others desperately wanted to use the power of the domain to resist, but they had gone through repeated battles, and their power was already close to exhaustion, and the fifth-order spiritual light was not something the domain could defend against.

Not surprisingly, everyone died, including Fang Xiu.

After all, this is the self-destruction of a fifth-order powerhouse. All the light of the mind explodes recklessly in an instant. There is no substance in the entire explosion range that cannot be destroyed, except Xuanyuanjian.

.......

.......

Fang Xiu, who returned from the file again, frowned slightly. He never expected that the joker would have the unique skill of self-explosion.

what is this?Won, but didn't win again.

To be precise, they all died together.

According to his understanding, it seems that the fourth-level spiritual masters and below are unable to explode themselves. After all, the essence of spiritual masters is human beings, not bombs. How can they explode in place?

The so-called desperation of the fourth-rank imperial spirit master is nothing more than using the power of the domain to the maximum, regardless of whether the body can bear it, just like ordinary people who exert too much force will cause muscle strain.

Excessive force of the fourth-order imperial spirit master will cause the power of the domain to hurt himself, which may cause death, but this is by no means self-destruct.

The joker is obviously different. Before he died, he compressed the light of his mind to the extreme, and then boom!