The golden armor collapsed completely, and an almost unstoppable force poured into the body. The body shattered bit by bit, and blood splattered.

The human warriors below all looked ashen and screamed in surprise. No one expected that Mo Wen, who was so strong, could not even block a blow from Ryoma.With just one blow, his body collapsed. How strong was Ryoma?

Rays of crystal clear red light lit up from the sky, and the exploding body suddenly gathered into a ball again, slowly transforming into a human figure, it was Mo Wen.The previous scene of the body shattering and blood splattering seemed to be just an illusion.

The golden light was shining, and the golden armor covered Mo Wen's body again, majestic and majestic, like an immortal god of war.

"Resurrection? That's it."

Long Ma looked at Mo Wen in surprise, but he was not particularly surprised, just a little surprised.She had always known that it was impossible for the tower spirit to let her win so easily. It was almost impossible for human warriors to fight all the way here and even kill the Peacock Beast King and the Dragon Beast King without any support.

"You can't kill me." Mo Wen said calmly, with a silent light shining in his eyes.

"You're lying. I can feel the emotional fluctuations of any creature. Your emotions tell me that what you just said is a lie. Maybe you don't say anything, but I'm afraid I will still be suspicious. Now, I can be sure that you are absolutely You can’t keep resurrecting.”

Ryoma's sexy little mouth is v▼longv▼fengv▼literaturev▼and her lips are slightly upturned. Her bright eyes seem to be able to see through past and present lives. What she sees with her eyes can break all lies.

The corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while. What he just said was also a trick to deliberately create an illusion that he could not kill, so that Long Ma gradually lost confidence.But he didn't expect that this dragon and horse would be such a monster, able to see through the soul to see the truth and lies of things.

He was looking at Ryoma's eyes at this time.She was already a little frightened. Her power was too strong. It was ridiculously strong. I am afraid that her combat power was no less than that of a cultivator in the Yuan Shen realm.And in addition to the absolute advantage in cultivation, Longma actually has such a weird natural power.

Originally, Mo Wen didn't think it was because he still had a glimmer of hope, but at this time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.This is simply a situation of no life or death.

"I really want to know how many times you can be resurrected. If you only have the ability to be resurrected, then I think you don't have any chance."

Ryoma took one step forward, the white wings behind him flickered, and the figure appeared silently in front of Mo Wen. In an instant, the Cang Long Ming seemed to have been transferred in time and space.Don’t ask about discovery.Ryoma Jin took a simple step, but the mystery contained in it was far deeper than his Feng Yao method.

There was no way to hide, the moment Ryoma appeared.Her dragon spear also hit her, and a surge of supreme power came, far stronger than before.

Mo Wen still couldn't block Ryoma's power, and his defensive measures were no different from those made of paper.Wave after wave of powerful force passed through his defense and surged into his body.Another physical collapse without any suspense.The body turned into a ball of blood mist.

Immediately afterwards, another crystal clear red light flashed, and Mo Wen's body was resurrected again. Even the dragon and horse could not interfere with the healing power of the ultimate healing light.Mo Wen has more than 30 top-quality healing lights in his hands, but what's the point?No matter how much supreme healing light there is, there will be an end to it. How long can he persist in this almost unstoppable battle?

Long Ma looked at Mo Wen curiously, with great interest. When Mo Wen was revived, she stepped forward and fired another shot. Over and over again, in a short time, she killed Mo Wen five times, and Mo Wen was resurrected five times. Second-rate.

Resurrected once, died once, without any resistance, Mo Wen was like a punching bag, allowing Long Ma to kill him, and he killed again and again...

The humans watching below all had pale faces and despair in their eyes. Some of them could no longer bear to watch the battle in the sky.

"The situation is over." Nangong Mingzhu sighed, slowly lowered his head, closed his eyes, and showed a sad emotion on his face.She didn't expect that she would die here.

"Damn it, that Ryoma is too strong. What kind of game is this? It's not fair at all. Are you kidding us?"

Chu Yuan just clenched his fists, with a look of reluctance on his face. He, Chu Yuan, was a person of small status in Guiyou. He never dreamed that he would die in this place.

The emotion of sadness seems to be contagious. For a while, the four-image dome was filled with sadness. Everyone thought of their own imminent death, their family and friends, the things they could not let go, and the unfinished things. The regrets, and the people I couldn’t let go of... I thought of many, many things.But at this moment, there is nothing that can be done, and there is nothing that anyone can do.

"God damn me for rebelling against the Ming sect, heaven damn me the Gao family..."

Gao Hanshan sighed softly. He had lived for more than 100 years and could look down upon many things. It was not that he was afraid of death. It was just that there were too many things he needed to do and too many responsibilities that he needed to resist.Moreover, he didn't want Mo Wen to die here. If he could choose, he would even trade his own life for his.

Jun Wulei also smiled bitterly, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes, reluctance, secrets that he had never told anyone, and too many ambitions that he had not had time to realize.In the face of death, everything will become empty and everything will turn into nothingness.

"Grandma, I'm sorry." There were two lines of tears in the corners of Jin Ying's eyes, looking at Grandma Jin Hua, who had aged dozens of years in an instant.

In fact, Grandma Jinhua did not agree with Jin Ying coming to this trip to the Fire Realm, because she was afraid of any accidents on the way.But she refused to listen and forced herself to come.Because Pei Fengwu, who had always been at odds with her, came, and Jun Wulei and Gong Changyan, the geniuses of Qinglong Palace and White Tiger Palace, also came, and she didn't want to fall behind.

Jin Ying is different from others. Due to some accidents, she became the only descendant of the third generation of the Jin family.In order to preserve the last bloodline of the Jin family, Grandma Jinhua did not know how much effort she put into her personal safety.

But this time, no matter how well protected it is, it's useless.Because they are facing an existence that they cannot compete with at all.

"Silly boy." Grandma Jinhua touched Jin Ying's head, her face full of vicissitudes of life and regret.Perhaps, she shouldn't have been thinking about the spiritual fire in the first place, and she shouldn't have been thinking about the supreme path to immortality.

Some words that have not been said before, some words that cannot be said before, some hidden emotions that are not willing to be expressed.At this moment, within the four-image dome, people are confiding and expressing one after another. After all, people are creatures with emotions. The arrival of death has completely ignited these emotions.

But a moment later, the four-image barrier fell into silence again, a deathly silence. Everyone seemed to be waiting, waiting for despair to come completely.

"In my eyes, you have always been mysterious and powerful. You never lose. You surprise me every time we meet. Whenever you have lost, you have always created miracles. No matter when, there are Wherever you are, miracles happen. I believe in you, I believe in you... You will definitely be able to create miracles again... As long as you can... I will... I will..."

Pei Fengwu clenched her fists, stared at the battle in the sky, and muttered to herself in a trance. As she spoke, her cheeks turned red inexplicably.

"Silly girl."

The clan leader looked at Pei Fengwu and sighed softly.He held the long knife and stood calmly from beginning to end. The knife never left his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he revealed the calmness and persistence of a swordsman in his bones.However, under the sharp eyes, there is a guilt that no one can see. He brought Pei Fengwu here, but he couldn't bring her back safely. He feels ashamed to the Pei family...

……

Above the sky, a one-sided killing scene was still being staged. Mo Wen died under Longma's spear again and again, was resurrected again and again, and continued to fight again and again.No matter how much pain he endured, no matter how much mental torture he suffered, he never flinched, and his perseverance never loosened.Fight after defeat, fight after fight, defeat after fight, until he is completely killed.Because he has no retreat, and all humans have no retreat.

With a flash of white light, Long Ma suddenly stopped attacking and stood still a hundred meters away from Mo Wen.

Crystal clear blood flashed, and Mo Wen's body recovered from collapse again.He found that every time his body collapsed and then reunited, his physical body became stronger. After repeating this for more than ten times, his physical body actually became two or three times stronger.

The strength of the physical body is not an illusory power in this space, but a power that can be brought out of this space and truly belongs to him.I'm afraid no one has thought that the best healing light can have this effect.

However, this is not enough, far from enough. This improvement in physical strength cannot be used against Ryoma at all. Even if he dies a hundred times, he is still no match for Ryoma.

"Your willpower is very strong, which surprises me. If you don't die in this dimension, I believe you will have extraordinary achievements in the future. It's a pity that you don't have that chance, and I don't have that patience."

After killing more than a dozen times, Ryoma seemed to have lost her patience. She emitted stream after stream of holy light, and the terrifying power covered the entire sky. She did not attack Mo Wen immediately, but everyone knew that this was The calm before the storm.

"You want to kill me completely with one blow?"

Mo Wen took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the Heavenly Serpent Divine Spear in his hand. He knew Long Ma's intention.After more than a dozen attacks, she has mastered the effects and rules of the ultimate healing light. In just one moment, she can completely pulverize his body without leaving any traces, not even a drop of blood, and blast it into tiny pieces. particles, the ultimate healing light could no longer resurrect him.

He knew this, and apparently now Ryoma had guessed it too.

This ability to break through the enemy's fatal weakness in battle is quite terrifying.Ryoma not only has an absolute advantage in strength, but also has unfathomable talents in all aspects.

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