Invisibly, there was an explosive roar in the void.

That was the aura of False Immortal No. 1. He burst out with immeasurable murderous intent, attacked with the bloody war spear in his hand, and stabbed at Can Dao!

clang!

Sparks flew everywhere, the blood-colored war spears erupted in ocean-like fluctuations, and the divine light suddenly flooded the sky. It was so terrifying that it made people tremble!

Pseudo Immortal No. 1 took action with all his strength, breaking the iron chain that kept him alive. His strength reached a new level, and he planned to risk his life and survive.

In this world, countless dark creatures all fell limply to the ground, trembling and shivering.

Even the black dogs led everyone back a long distance. This kind of battle was no longer something they could bear.

When the light dissipated, everyone woke up from trembling and trembling, and found that the two powers were confronting each other, and the peak aura was overwhelming.

"The weapon of False Immortal No. 1..."

People were surprised and noticed that there was a gap on one side of the bloody war spear of False Immortal No. 1. What a terrible thing this was!

It was a genuine artifact, but it was actually damaged.

"Brother Donkey, have you noticed that the broken knife in Su Xiaozi's hand looks familiar?"

The black dog murmured.

"Brother Dog, stop talking, it's scary."

Black Ass responded.

In Su Hun's hand, he held a broken sword. It was not a physical entity, but transformed into energy, but it could injure the immortal weapon.

"Why did Su Hun become so terrifying all of a sudden?"

Eighteen cities, Shen Wanshan said.

He knew that Su Hun was very strong, but he was far from being as strong as he showed now.

Emperor Yin Yang, the ancestor of the Ming family and others also nodded. Su Hun's current strength was even stronger than theirs.

"That's not his power, it's borrowed."

Black Dog saw the clues and said: "He must have obtained something in the ancient temple, so he dared to visualize these two paintings, and he is very likely to have some connection with the owners in these two paintings.

Therefore, it can carry every trace of this Dao mark and supreme will."

"Of course, it can be regarded as his own power. After all, carrying this kind of Dao marks and will is similar to my meditation method. Through this kind of carrying, he can stimulate a more powerful power in his body that he cannot master. It is a kind of burning.

The method of subsequent potential is borrowed from one's own future strength."

"What happens after that?"

Qingwu asked.

"Same as the emperor, he loses half his life, but it also depends on how he uses it. This kid is so powerful, it is estimated that the consumption will not be small."

In the dim world, the face of False Immortal No. 1 was indifferent, without any anger, but became more and more peaceful. His eyes were as deep as the sea, staring at Su Hun, as if he wanted to see through his soul!

"It's not really borrowing the power of the ancients, but it's also very weird."
Chapter completed!