Chapter 595: Fallen Detachment
Squinting his eyes slightly, Wang Sheng slapped Hei Dao with his palm again, and a snare appeared next to the Black Dao, and the buzzing of Hei Dao was split several times in an instant, and three black lights seemed to transform and come out to touch the palm, and the body of Hei Dao was dim Many disappeared in situ.
"Want to run!"
Wang Sheng opened his mouth and roared, there was a wave of ripples, and Heidao's figure first showed traces.
Wang Sheng's eyes turned cold, and his palms followed.
After releasing his palm, Wang Sheng realized that his real body was not slow. It seemed that he had escaped the control of this cosmic void, and his actions were even faster, which made him desperately want to let go of all his real body.
"Go to hell!" Wang Sheng in this state seemed to talk a lot of nonsense.
The black knife was shot, it was completely exposed, and it was spinning far away. There were a few cracks on the surface of the black knife of unknown texture, and even in the middle of the rotation, a phantom flashed out of it , showing a frightened face.
The patriarch in black didn't know how many years he hadn't had such emotions, but at this moment, after entering the black sword, he did have such emotions. First, his real body was destroyed, and then he had no choice but to enter the black sword. He thought that he was safe, and that the ability of the black knife was enough to protect him. Even if the demon emperor was in front of him, he couldn't change this point, but he didn't expect that his true spirit would be locked out with just one palm of this person.
The characteristics of the black knife were destroyed, and even the black knife was damaged.
"It's impossible to break the real weapon!" Patriarch Hei Yi stared at Wang Sheng with fixed eyes.
Wang Sheng's heart moved slightly. It turned out that this black knife was also a real weapon. His original guess was indeed correct.
"It turns out that this is the real thing."
Yi Bian groaned with his palm and shot it casually again.
The black knife flew towards the distance in a hurry, and the direction was exactly the plane of the earth.
However, the speed of Wang Sheng's palm at this moment has reached a limit. During the time when the black knife was unable to react, he slapped it again, and more cracks appeared in the black knife. , and heard a roar at the moment the shock came out.
The patriarch in black lost his mind briefly, although it was only for a moment, but he realized that the real spirit was seriously injured and his spiritual body was dim. He had been dissatisfied with Heidao for countless years, and in the end he had completely recognized his master. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with the continuous damage he caused him.
The patriarch in black hurriedly comforted him, but on the one hand, he did not look back with lingering fear, and urged all his strength to fly away. If it was said that he still had a detached reserve before and could not completely release the regret, now the regret is like the sea. Washing my soul, I am really full, why provoke this person!
boom!
There was another buzzing sound, the patriarch in black was prepared for the possibility of taking another heavy blow, but he was calculating in his heart that after this slap, one of the black knife's magical powers could be used again, which would be enough to get out of here , Returning to the lair, with my many years of defense and arrangement, it should be enough to stop this person, and then I will never provoke this person again!
At the moment when the black-clothed patriarch was calculating, he didn't know that Wang Sheng was already impatient. Now he was enduring the burst of desire, while painstakingly catching the figure of the black-clothed patriarch, he was already bored.
So the palms that had been squeezed all the time turned into fists, slammed down from above, and amidst the muffled sound, the brain seemed to be inflated with air, and began to expand rapidly, just like the expansion of the arms, matching the extent of the arms in a blink of an eye , he shook his head comfortably, this feeling was a bit comfortable, then he opened his huge mouth and roared at Heidao.
For Hei Knife, this wave of attacks did not come very well. First, the fist slammed down hard, causing Hei Knife to break away from its original trajectory. The strong vibration caused Hei Knife to have more cracks. The ancestor was prepared, but he was not pulled out of the real weapon.
The next moment, the roar came as expected, and the silent sound waves caused substantial damage. The tough and real structure inside the black knife was disintegrating. A strong repulsive force was born from within Heidao, and Heidao finally became bored with the master who had recognized him.
So the next moment, the true spirit of the man in black appeared in the void, he was at a loss and couldn't react, and then he saw a huge grinning face approaching, and roared at him from a very close distance.
It’s like the sky is falling, this feeling hasn’t passed for a long time, in this wave of sound, Patriarch Hei Yi lost his mind, and a revolving lantern started in his mind, the last scene that appeared in the mortal monks was actually staged in his body.
True Spirit exudes a sense of vicissitudes of history. He has survived for too long. It took too long to grow from an ant to invincible detachment, but at this moment he became an ant again. Thinking of himself He smiled disdainfully when killing those ants who looked down on him many times, and his sanity finally felt like returning.
But there was a piercing pain that made him unbearable. The body of the true spirit began to shatter, like cracks appearing on the surface of a mirror. Finally, when he regained his sanity and looked down, he found the true spirit of himself. The body, which is harder than the body, is the only fatal point of the detached person, and the strongest and most powerful true spirit is shattered.
He looked up at the huge face that was close at hand, and clearly saw the disdainful ridicule on it. His heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and the next moment, his sanity dissipated and his true spirit fell.
Detachment! The body dies and the road disappears!
Patriarch Heiyi has fallen like this, and this is the first transcendent who has fallen since the birth of Transcendent in the world, and since the disappearance of powerful men such as the Demon Emperor and others!
The sky and the earth shook, and the illusory sky appeared in all the planes. In this illusory sky, there was a huge face that could not be seen clearly. This disdainful Xiaorun could be perceived by everyone.
The next moment, the endless energy began to counterattack all the planes, and the flow was endless. At this moment, the void of the universe was trembling with excitement. Apart from too many miracles and lives bred by this energy, there are countless creatures borrowed from it. This has broken through the boundary.
This is detachment, even if you die, your own energy is enough to shake the universe!
But all the detached ones stared in disbelief at the unclear face above their heads, and only they could see this face. From this glimpse, it seemed that they could see how huge its body was.
Their minds were shaken. The last time they saw such a situation, it reflected the face of the demon emperor. Everyone could clearly remember that arrogant arrogance, and it also made the demon emperor's inexhaustible majesty.