Martial God

He Yiming smiled slightly and said; "Luke, since you already know, then you still want to escape?"

Lukeang, the lip of the lips slightly dithered, he seems to think of something, the daylight gradually firmed up.

A slight glimpse of the heart, He Yiming thought of Rio Porter, and in the moment when the bright and false gods were going to blew himself up with him, it seemed to have a similar expression and reaction.

Their top human powers, once they have nowhere to go, in the case of self-knowledge, they are absolutely trying to bury their enemies. When he thought about it, He Yiming raised his hands and the hands were slowly printed.

However, at this time, Luke’s face showed a strange smile. His figure exploded again, and he once again turned into hundreds of black smoke and fled in all directions. He Yiming's brow wrinkled, his heart was puzzled, and there was a faint sensation - a not too good premonition.

Lu Keming knows that he is within his own world power. With his strength, he is unlikely to have the opportunity to escape from birth. From his expression and eyes, he seems to have no cowardly color. Instead, It is a faint **** atmosphere.

But even so, Luke chose to continue to flee in the moment of his enemies, which made him think a little bit. The white horse thunder snorted, and a pair of beautiful big eyes twitched a few times, but also revealed a doubtful color.

He Yiming gently patted its neck and said: "Don't worry, although his escape technique is powerful, it will definitely pay a considerable price. I can guarantee that he has not been so many times. The ability."

Luke’s darkness is indeed ingenious, and he has escaped from the black smoke, and every black smoke seems to have his own consciousness, knowing how to avoid evil. Although it is far less flexible than the real Shinto strong, but wants to find Luke's true body, it is also a general event. However, the stronger the martial arts, the more the price will be paid. Although He Yiming did not know what kind of conditions Luke needed when he applied this dark law, he can also be sure that this dark power can never be used forever. Once he was exhausted, Luke was afraid that even the power of desperation would be gone.

After knowing that he couldn’t escape, Rio Potter immediately gave up the aurora and He Yiming’s entanglement, and it was for this reason.

So at this time Luke’s reaction was beyond his expectations, but He Yiming was still full of confidence and could leave this darkness forever. Min Wei’s induction was a moment. After a while, He Yiming immediately confirmed Luke’s true body.

Although the smoke that splits out has a certain almost instinctual consciousness, it is obvious that this kind of consciousness cannot be sustained at all. After a while, they began to gradually become thinner. In the end, a faint black-color floated in the air. Once blown by a powerful hurricane, it would be torn into pieces and gradually dissipated. trace.

The rain carries the black smoke of Luke’s real body, but it has always maintained a strong driving force, and it is everywhere in this world.

However, within the world of mirages, no matter how fast Luke’s true body is, it is impossible to break through the world.

He Yiming's figure was slightly moving, he made a bend in the void, and the printing of his hands had a slight change. This time it is not a five-line or light-shadow, but a purely defensive seal of the small world.

Luke’s movement also aroused his curiosity and made him want to know what Luke intended. This kind of pseudo-virgin strong person has always been doing things with utmost care, dripping water, and should not do useless work.

He Yiming took the white horse thunder and the golden dragon king to keep moving in the void. Even the tens of blacks could not determine which black smoke is the real body of Luke, but within the mirage, they can easily Identify it.

Luke’s performance made He Yiming open his eyes. He Yiming caught up with him seven times in a row, but Luke saw him every time, and he’s smashed into hundreds of black smoke. go away.

Although every time the encounter, Luke's face is a bit paler, but such darkness is still to make He Yiming stunned.

However, as He Yiming expected, when he passed Luke’s true body for the eighth time, the top power in the dark would no longer escape.

At this point, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood. In that pair of eyes, it was a look of exhaustion and death. It seemed that as long as he lay down, he could no longer wake up.

Not only that, but the breath that came from him also made He Yiming clearly aware that Luke’s physical condition at this time was quite bad, and the divine power of one body was basically empty. Compared with the heyday, he can only give a strength of 12% or 20%.

With a slight shaking of his head, He Yiming was really puzzled by Luke’s actions. He was like a group of dark people, and it was impossible to see through.

Obviously knowing that the skill of exerting such a large amount of energy can not be rid of, but it is still unreliable. At this time, the vitality is almost exhausted, and even the power of a fight has been lost. However, even if Luke’s performance is gone, He Yiming will not have any small flaws.

A pair of eyes fixed on the old man who could not help but whisper, and He Yiming’s hands were imprinted. The power of the small world is filled with the whole body, and you can make a moment at any time, so that you can stand in absolute security.

Luke raised his head in a difficult way. He looked at He Yiming and showed a ugly smile on his face. He said: "The power of the world turned out to be so powerful. I have tried my best, but I still can't break it. this world."

He Yiming was awkward, and his heart suddenly flashed a very ridiculous thought. "You do this, is it for the workers to break through the power of the world to escape?" He shook his head and said: "You are crazy. It is."

Luke smiled and said with pride: "This seat has also broken the void and opened the world. Of course, there is a certain degree of certainty." He Yiming raised his eyes and glanced at him.

How powerful is the power needed to break the world. If Luke really has such strength, I am afraid that it will be swallowed up and I will be arrested as a fly.

"You... broken the void?" He Yiming's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said with a smile: "You mean the death channel."

Luke’s eyes seemed to be brighter than the light, saying: “Yes, I can even break the real world power, not to mention your personal world.”

He Yiming smiled coldly and said: "Hey, it’s a maddening tone, then you broke open?"

Luke’s expression quickly faded and said: “I underestimated your strength, so I fell short.”

He Yiming’s heart was slowly put down. After knowing the other’s intentions, although his mind was still somewhat suspicious, it was basically relieved. Luke clearly wants to use the secret technique to get rid of the mirage. But unfortunately, he forgot. The reason why the past can break the void and open the passage to the land of death is because it brings together the power of all the powerful powers in the world.

According to Liu Mu, the humanistic Shinto and the beasts of the year have reached nearly a hundred. The strength of this power is far from comparable. Perhaps, the power of the day will be restored, and after thousands of years of rest and rest, the number of Shinto in this world will return to this number, but that is definitely not the present.

Such a powerful force is fully attacked under the auspices of Shenlong and Minhang. When it can break the void, open the blockade of the power of the world, and there is a passage to another world. However, it is only Luke who is trapped in the mirage. Although the mirage can not be compared with the real world power, it is not a pseudo-deity strong can easily break open. He Yiming’s eyes gradually became more and more fierce, and there was a powerful murder from his body. Although Luke was already exhausted at this time, the power of 10% went, but He Yiming still did his best and did not relax his vigilance. In the face of such a strong person, even if he is already dying, he can’t help it.

Feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the big prince, the royal family, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred, the sacred, the most powerful, the abandonment, the empire, the martial arts Night killing gods and gods, the throne, seeking the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the gods, the night killing, the gods, the throne, the devil, the arrogant world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou royals, the one that came to He Yiming’s body. In general, the general killing, Luke smiled awkwardly, said: "Leoport can not escape from your hands, now I am the same. But, to take my life, you have to pay a price."

A fierce temperament was released from his body. At this moment, his exhaustion seemed to be swept away and filled with strength. He Yiming's face changed slightly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is too familiar with this appearance.

In the hands of the printing micro-motion, the power of Dan Tianzhong surged, the small world printing has moved, and the space around the body suddenly began to turmoil. At this time, Luke’s body suddenly burst, and the huge impact force swept over the surrounding area.

However, letting these forces be stronger, but as soon as they entered He Yiming’s small world space, the distorted space was invisible, and even the White Horse Thunder and the Golden Dragon King did not suffer much damage. After a while, everything disappeared, and Luke’s self-destruction was more thorough than that of Rioport, and even his head burst completely. Since then, in this world, there has never been any trace of his. He Yiming was half-sounding and finally sighed. His thoughts were re-searched several times in the mirage, and it was determined that Luke was dead and could not be destroyed.

Turn your wrists and put the artifacts away. Bao pig turned a picture in the void, separated from the hundred and eight, and several people looked at each other and flew to the western continent again.

However, they did not know that, just after half an hour, the remnants of this piece of emptiness, the black smoke that had not been blown away by the wind, suddenly moved. They come together to form a light, almost a light smoke that will disappear at any time. This light smoke swept around in the air and then flew in the direction of the Dark Council.