Chapter 653 You Are Courting Death!

So she used the anti-spirit bomb given by her father as the real killer. At this moment, as the anti-spirit bomb exploded, the roar reverberated in the sky, and the Nascent Soul old man used spells and magic weapons even though his body was backwards. Resist, but he was too close to Zhao Yameng before.

So much so that even though he reacted extremely fast, and even teleported his body to avoid it, it was still a bit slower, and because the anti-spirit bomb was the most peak weapon created by the Federation at the present level, the black hole formed by the roar, and the emitted The power of isolation from his cultivation made the Nascent Soul old man let out a stern roar, his body was visible to the naked eye, and in this retreat, it seemed to be torn apart.

In an instant, the bones were exposed on his chest, and his face seemed to be forcibly wiped away by this amazing force, and the blood was blurred instantly, and this blur was transformed into continuous fragmentation of bones with the rapid separation of flesh and blood in just an instant!

All of this is a long story, but in fact it happened in a flash, and the screams were still reverberating. All the flesh and blood of the old man's body were disintegrated, and even most of the bones were broken. If it was someone else , at this moment, there is no doubt that he must die, but this old man is retreating, and a dazzling red glow suddenly radiates from his collapsed and dissipated bones, that is, his body!

As soon as the red light appeared, six arms pierced through the flesh and blood in an instant from the six positions of the old man's broken body. At the same time, there were two fleshy bumps on his neck, which quickly protruded. Drill out two heads directly!

When you look at it, it seems that there is another body hidden in the old man's body, or the Taoist monk on the outside is just a piece of clothing, the real him is actually the Weiyang family!

Amidst the roar, the monk of the Weiyang clan torn out of the old man's body backed up a few steps. Amid Zhao Yameng's rapid breathing and frenzied shock, the old man of the Weiyang clan grabbed the ground with one hand while he was retreating. He paused suddenly, raised his head suddenly, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he was panting heavily, and there were many open wounds on his body. Obviously, even if he was blocked by the Taoist body in that blow just now, his body was still severely injured. Shock!

At this moment, his face was ugly, and the red eyes revealed when he raised his head were filled with palpitations, and then he stared at Zhao Yameng ferociously.

"You were so close to beheading this general... You have a mere alchemy cultivation base, and if you can do this, this general will underestimate you!" The old man of the Weiyang clan spoke hoarsely, and what he said was the words of the Taoist palace. Language, and Zhao Yameng also took a few steps back at the moment, her breath was very disordered, but she was silent.

Regrets arose from the bottom of my heart. In fact, this step is her ultimate achievement, and she cannot be said to have failed. After all, if the other party is not a Weiyang clan, but a real Taoist monk, then this person is now dead. up.

"Perhaps, this is fate..." Zhao Yameng took a deep breath, feeling a little bitter in her heart, but she still did not despair, but looked directly at her own ending. When she narrowed her eyes, her right hand suddenly raised, and went straight to the center of her eyebrows. go.

Since it can't be changed, instead of being refined into a elixir to become a booster to promote his cultivation, then it is better to end his life by himself, and he will not choose to bow his head even if he dies!

But at the moment when Zhao Yameng raised his right hand, the old man of the Weiyang family stepped out and appeared in front of Zhao Yameng instantly. He raised his right hand and waved it casually. In the roar, Zhao Yameng's arm that was about to commit suicide was directly bounced away by a force. The power was so violent that it lifted Zhao Yameng's body and hit the rock wall beside him.

When the blood sprayed, Zhao Ya's eyes were a little blurred in her dream, but she gritted her teeth, tried not to let out the screams of the weak, and tried to open her eyes wide, staring at the old man of the Weiyang clan who was walking step by step.

"Your girl's personality, I would appreciate it very much, but your life and death are not up to you to decide, even if you blew yourself up! Only by being refined into a pill alive can the quality of the pill be improved, and it can also make the pill I have fully recovered and recovered my previous peak cultivation, this is your life."

The old man of the Weiyang clan squinted his eyes, and there was an unquestionable meaning in his tone. At this moment, he was about to approach Zhao Yameng again, but at this moment, he suddenly frowned, and instantly closed his arms with one arm, facing a Direction snapped.

Almost at the moment he pressed it, a figure rushed towards him from the right side. Although the speed was fast, the old man of the Weiyang tribe reacted even faster. The moment he pressed his right hand, he immediately caught the rushing figure!

That figure is exactly a puppet!

But before the old man crushed it, the puppet exploded at the moment it touched him, and while the roar echoed, the old man frowned slightly, and at the same time, there were seven or eight figures of puppets coming from all directions.

At the moment of seeing these puppets, Zhao Yameng's breathing was obviously short of breath, and her slack eyes were quickly solidified, revealing a hint of spirit.

"It's just a trick!" The old man of the Weiyang clan showed contempt in his eyes. Although he was seriously injured, he only recovered to the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, and under the previous anti-spirit bomb, his cultivation was loose and fell to the level of alchemy. But still confident!

So the moment these puppets arrived, he bent down, his six arms clenched into fists at the same time, and fell suddenly towards the ground.

During the roar, a wave of impact directly centered on him, and spread to the surrounding rumbling sweep, forming ripples visible to the naked eye. After touching the approaching puppets, these puppets collapsed one after another.

And this old man of the Weiyang clan also leaped, approaching Zhao Yameng in an instant, raising his hand to make a tactic, the moment the flames filled the air, and he was about to forcibly refine, suddenly, there was a roar that was full of madness, and even more terrifying, directly In the sky and the earth behind the old man, it was like a thunder erupting, booming! !

"you wanna die!!"

The violent sound spread in all directions, and at the same time as it roared, there was also a sharp whistling sound that seemed to break through the sky, erupting before it, forming a black awn, approaching instantly like a meteor, with such a fast speed and strong momentum that it made this The complexion of the Weiyang old man changed for the second time after Zhao Yameng's anti-spirit bomb.

Without any hesitation, he didn't even have time to grab Zhao Yameng to stop him. His body blurred and teleported tens of feet away. Almost the moment his figure disappeared, the black glow was approaching. He turned around and turned sharply in front of Zhao Yameng. , the speed did not decrease, as if locked on the old man of the Weiyang clan, he roared away!

This black awn is exactly the black spear, and it seems to be exploding into nothingness at this moment. The speed is so fast that the injured old man of the Weiyang clan will be directly bombarded before he can teleport for the second time.

At a critical juncture, the old man of the Weiyang tribe was short of breath. He made six palms at the same time, and pressed suddenly in front of him, forming a grimace pattern composed of six black lines.

As soon as the pattern came out, it immediately collided with the nearby black spear, and the roar echoed in the sky, and the spear was finally slightly blocked, but at the moment of being blocked, a spurt shot out from the spear A black lightning bolt expanded rapidly in a single jump, and a figure walked out of it. The figure was only the size of a palm when it first appeared, but it turned into a normal person in the blink of an eye, and it punched out without hesitation!

This punch, although not blessed by Zhuduo Emperor's Armor, is also the strongest that Wang Baole's thunder avatar can unleash. It displayed the power of its lightning transformation to the extreme, and pushed the Broken Star Explosion with all its strength. When the punch fell, lightning roared all around , as if forming a huge thunder ball, it exploded directly in front of the old man of the Weiyang clan!

When a large number of arc-shaped lightning spread from the shattered ground, the old man of the Weiyang clan was seriously injured by Zhao Yameng's anti-spirit bomb before, and at this moment he was bombarded by Wang Baole's sudden punch, and immediately retreated in the spurt of blood Come.

And as he retreated, the black spear could no longer be stopped, and the spear was approaching in an instant. While the old man of the Weiyang tribe was roaring, he barely avoided the vital point, and pierced through one of his arms and shoulders in an instant!

With blood splattered everywhere, the old man backed up even faster and roared even more.

"Wang Baole, you..."

But before he finished speaking, Wang Baole had chased him out instantly, and the lightning was approaching in an instant. This time, he used his own lightning body to penetrate into the old man's body and explode his whole body!