Return of the War God

Chapter 2811: :kill!!

Chapter 2811: :kill!!

If there are outsiders here, when you hear this sentence full of softness and longing, you will definitely think this is a touching scene of a pair of masters and apprentices who have reunited for a long time, crying and comforting each other!

It's a pity that except for Daluo's joking smile, the eyes of all the people of the North Dou Dao Extreme Sect instantly became cold, and the monstrous killing intent erupted like an active volcano, drowning the Daluo Overlord Heaven Sect that had begun to destroy!

"Master, I miss you too much, Master. Long years, how many years have passed now? Well, it was just a piece of idle chess back then. I didn't expect to use it after all, but it also fulfilled my fist and miss. heart of."

"It feels so good to see you again, Master..."

When the voice with a slight smile fell, the tall figure condensed by the dark golden light finally took shape, naturally it was... Luo Beihuang!

With his hands on his back, he stood in the void, radiant and fierce, the dark golden robe was like the most noble clothing in the world, exuding the glory that people would not dare to despise, as if honored above the nine heavens!

Below, Ye Wuque's bright eyes filled with a deep chill, and there was a hint of... solemn!

He didn't expect that the helper in Daluo's mouth turned out to be a bead that could summon Luo Beihuang!

To be precise, it was another psychic power that belonged to Luobei Emperor's past. It was stored in that dark golden bead, and it was similar to the dark golden altar left deep in her psychic space when Fan Qinghui was enslaved before.

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Ye Wuque's eyes glowed like electricity, staring closely at Luo Beihuang at this moment, the extinct celestial pupil appeared in his forehead, throbbing!

"Weak! The power of the soul left to Da Luo is more than a bit weaker than that of Senior Sister Fan's soul space! However, it seems that it is comparable to the level of Dao Ji Sect Master and Da Luo!"

"Tongtian Great Perfection..."

In an instant, Ye Wuque guessed the strength of Luo Beihuang's spirit power at this moment.

Ye Wuque could see that the Dao Ji Sect Master and Balao had already seen it earlier, but their eyes were crimson and indifferent, but the whole body began to slowly surging and majestic cultivation fluctuations!

The original two-on-one situation has become an evenly matched situation, and it will be the result of the unknowable winner!

But from the moment when Luo Beihuang reappeared, Balao didn't say a word!

His eyes were blushing and his eyes were splitting, but he didn't move, and there was no expression on his face. He gave people an illusion of contradictions that seemed to be intertwined with violent and calm, very strange.

It was just a pair of eyes staring at Luo Beihuang, those scarlet eyeballs told of...the hatred that had accumulated for a full ten thousand years! !

In fact, it is not only hatred, but also a chill and pain that comes from the betrayal of the closest person. The terrible emotion that devours people's hearts more than hatred is enough to make people completely crazy!

"The master is the master. Not only did he survive the catastrophe, but after tens of thousands of years of return, he made every effort to make further progress, reaching this... the great perfection of the sky, gratifying, and admiring the disciples!"

Luo Beihuang continued to speak with an inexplicable smile, but when he mentioned the five words "Tongtian Great Perfection", Ye Wuque keenly noticed that Luo Beihuang's tone became a little strange!

It seems to be a kind of mockery, and even a touch of banter!

But this is not a mockery and teasing of the powerful realm to the weak realm, but with another kind of inexplicable accident, as if, as if...

"Superiority!"

Ye Wuque muttered to himself, spit out these three words.

Even if Xuan is a kind of faint doubt and incomprehension, contempt and mockery are understandable, but where does this "sense of superiority" come from?

"Hahahahahaha..."

Suddenly, a wild laugh that tore through the sky sounded, and the laugh became louder and louder, and the laughter became more and more crazy. Until the end, the laughter seemed to float from the depths of hell!

The temperature between the whole world and the earth became lower with this wild laugh, as if entering a terrible midwinter from the beginning of spring!

After more than a dozen breaths, Balao stopped this long laugh!

After he laughed wildly, the surging rage around him disappeared strangely, replaced by a calm, calm and extreme...cold!

"Master? You call me Master?"

"Don't scream like that... These two words will only make me feel like vomiting. Really, it is the kind of extreme nausea that can spit out the intestines and liver and gall."

Balao finally spoke, his tone was very calm, but also with a faint smile, which made people feel frizzy.

Immediately, Balao suddenly raised his head slightly and looked at the vast and deep starry sky, but there was a faint sense of trance and sigh in his cold eyes.

"It's been ten thousand years..."

"Countless days and nights, countless gnashing teeth, countless times begging God to give me a chance, after all, to achieve what I want, this feeling... really good..."

"Even if it's just a power of soul..."

Balao murmured, smiled, his teeth were white, he withdrew his gaze, and looked at Luo Beihuang again, his gaze had changed from cold to indifferent and merciless.

After the **** hatred ends, it will only become extremely calm.

But anyone can easily feel the depression of the rush of rain!

then

boom! ! !

The entire starry sky swayed directly, the ten directions of void exploded, and the monstrous vitality seemed to break through the galaxy sweeping away in the sky. Balao robe hunted and danced wildly. If the mad dragon went out to sea, he would directly kill Luo Beihuang!

At this moment, there is only one word in Balao's eyes!

That is... kill! !

"Master is still resolute and fierce as always, do you just want the life of the disciple? Oh, the disciple is really sad..."

The emperor Luo Bei, who stood in the void, watched Balo take the initiative to kill, and spoke somewhat sadly, but if you look closely at his eyes, you will see that there is only ruthlessness and cruelty running inside, and there is another kind of scalp numb Of viciousness.

"Well, how long has the master not instructed the disciples? Today is the time to have fun."

Hum!

The dark golden light exploded the void, and the tall body transformed by the power of the Luobei Emperor's soul was like a majestic ancient star, traversing the void, invincible!

This aura alone is enough to prove the terrifyingness of Luo Beihuang, even if it is just a power of soul, it can be said to be respectable under this starry sky!

"Master, please be straight with this punch!"

Luo Beihuang smiled and opened his mouth, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a punch came out!

The fist bursts and the sky is shattered, as if a demon of the world was born out of the sky, standing on the top of the starry sky, messing up the world and destroying all creatures!

The jet-black giant fist was born, with ten dark golden stars accompanying like a shadow, it was terrifying to the extreme!

Balao who rushed to see Luo Beihuang hit this punch unexpectedly, the evil spirit in the scarlet eyes was three points strong!

Hengtian Demon Fist!

This is the Hengtian Demon Fist that he once personally passed to Luo Beihuang, and it reappears at this moment, madly reminding Balao of this painful shame!

"This is the punch I taught you. Do you use it against me?"

Balao's icy voice exploded, and he also pinched his fist marks, which was also a punch!

The heavens and the earth roared, and the fist-intent exactly the same as Luo Beihuang exploded into the void, if the demon king recovers, violent and invincible, ten brilliant red stars descend, like a shadow!

Click!

The sky trembled, and the vision of destruction came, and the roar of piercing the golden cracked stone suddenly caused the half-destroyed Daluo Ba Tianzong to directly begin to shatter at ten times the speed of the stone!

The blazing Yuanli's brilliance rushed into the sky, and two figures could be vaguely seen fighting, just like the demon gods fighting for hegemony, the duel was born and died!