Chapter 600 Terrible Shadow of Death(2/2)
Boom boom boom!
But at the critical moment of life and death, the black-faced old man did not care about anything else, and used all his strength to activate his bloodline power and true energy. His body was like a red cloud sun, erupting into a terrifying flame cloud, rushing straight into the shadow of death.
"The opponent is too fast. If I run away, I will die in the next moment. If I try my best, I may still be able to wait for reinforcements."
The old man with black face is calm and tough.
The strength of the two is not at the same level at all.
Even if the black-faced old man is in the Great Alchemy Realm, he can be ranked among the top in terms of character and strength.
"No matter what you do, death will come sooner or later."
The nihilistic light black dagger in the hand of the shadow of death casts off a shadow of cold light, and the breath of death is pervasive.
Poof!
The black-faced old man screamed, blood splattered, and his body flew dozens of feet away.
If Zhao Feng's "Eye of Ice Soul" hadn't restricted Death Shadow's speed and agility, this sword would have killed him.
"My Void Eye Slash can be used three or four times at most."
Zhao Feng's divine eye, which can discern the shadow of death, is accumulating power.
Because the speed and movement of the Death Shadow are erratic and too weird, the success rate of Void Eye Slash will be lower than that of the general Great Alchemy Realm.
Previously, "Void Eye Slash" could instantly kill the black-armored Lord because the opponent was injured by a counterattack and his energy, blood and mind were still uncertain.
Whoosh!
The shadow of death is approaching quickly, and the third sword will strike at the black-faced old man.
The black-faced old man was invaded by the aura of death and his injuries were several times worse than he appeared. It was impossible to withstand the third sword.
This moment.
Zhao Feng's heartbeat quickened. Once the black-faced old man was killed, it would be his turn immediately.
"stop!"
A voice that shook the soul level seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld, and there was an irresistible will of the virtual god. At that moment, the void nearby, and the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be solidified. An invisible force directly oppressed
Soul level.
"Half-step king...the will of the virtual god..."
The body of the shadow of death, its offensive, once again stopped.
It turns out that at this time.
The half-step king hundreds of miles away sent out the will of the Void God in the air, striking at the shadow of death.
If it were an ordinary venerable person, under the impact of this death will, most of his soul would fly away. Even an ordinary Great Alchemy Realm would be shocked and even be traumatized.
call!
The black-faced old man escaped once again and glared at Zhao Feng on the ground.
Of course, he was both angry and a little lucky.
Without the impact of Zhao Feng's "Ice Soul Eyes" and "Virtual God's Will", he would not have been able to survive until now.
"Hmph! Even the will of a half-step king wants to deal with me."
The shadow of death smiled proudly, and in the nihilistic light black dagger in his hand, a "will of death" emerged, domineering and pure, and slammed into the will of the virtual god of the half-step king.
boom'
The ultimate power at the soul level collides together.
Countless weak creatures within a thousand miles radius were immediately stunned.
In the Haitian boat, many of the crew members including Loulan Zhishui fainted directly.
"The will of the False God is simply irresistible. If you are the king of the False God Realm, one thought can determine the life and death of the True Spirit Realm and the Alchemy Realm. Under the king, all are ants.
A ripple appeared on the lake in Zhao Feng's eyes.
Fortunately, his inner soul is very powerful, and the special nature of his spiritual eyes makes him immune to the impact on the spiritual level.
Therefore, on this battlefield, under the collision of the will of the virtual gods, Zhao Feng was the most relaxed.
"Death Will...who are you..."
The half-step king in the Sixth Ring Palace was in the distance in the void, his face eclipsed by emotion.
The "half-step virtual god's will" condensed by his half-step king was actually resisted by the will contained in the opponent's weapon.
Not only that.
The will of death that burst out from the weapon in the hand of the shadow of death was reversed bit by bit, invading his soul.
"Not good...my virtual god's will."
The "half-step king" in the Sixth Ring Palace felt that his spiritual level was being corroded by the aura of death, and he was horrified.
At the critical moment when he was in a dilemma, the two false gods' wills clashed.
Poof!
Suddenly, a "three-foot virtual blade" penetrated from the body of Death Shadow.
"hiss!"
The shadow of death shook his body slightly, with a look of shock and disbelief on his face as he looked at the dimming three-foot virtual blade on his chest, surrounded by wisps of purple aura.
Void Eye Slash!
Zhao Feng's strongest blood pupil technique successfully stabbed the enemy's vital point at the critical moment of the confrontation between the two sides.
laugh'
Chapter completed!