Four hundred and thirtieth nine chapters cut the sword(1/2)
The mechanical family, which is different from the flesh and blood life. This is one of the few races in the universe.
Therefore, many low -level mechanical races cannot understand the so -called feelings of flesh and blood.
Only some high -level mechanical races can understand the feelings of flesh and blood.
And some mechanical clans are because they have learned negative feelings, which leads to more and more violent temperament. This temperament has accumulated, and the mechanical family will produce a class called "evil god".
The evil gods in the mechanical family are acting well without any principles at all.
Many times, the evil gods in the mechanical family are also frightened than the evil gods in the priests.
As the youngest evil god of the mechanical family, before Han Ze became the Supreme, he heard his name.
Han Ze couldn't think of it. The evil god that had never been seen before was encountered on the earth.
"Hey, the deity is also the same!" Mo Luo smiled, his eyes looked coldly at Han Ze.
Mo Luo has more than one foot tall, his body is as strong as a dragon, his black hair is dark and dark, and the eyes are shot from the eyes.
At this moment, Moro stood at the entrance of the secret place, and the breath was released at will, just like a Tai ancient magic mountain, full of space, there is a sense of suffocation.
"From the hidden palace, you repeatedly destroyed the good deities. Now even if you kneel and begged for mercy, the deity cannot bypass you!" Mo Luo said coldly.
This secret land is a sealed ancient battlefield. Looking at it, the ground is full of sores, no grass is born, and the metal that is too white and rusty is buried in the red land.
Oh! Oh!
Under the ground, from time to time, there are rainbow -wrapped weapons rushing to the sky, rushing towards the secret land.
After thousands of years, these weapons are still with power. Although it is a cold weapon, as most of the hot weapons created by Earth Technology today are strong and horrible.
However, these weapons have lost the original divine nature, leaving only sharpness and killing.
The blood stains of Gu Yingling have long changed the general trend of this secret world, which can suppress the cultivation of the practitioners.
But now with the merger of the big world outside, this suppression effect is increasingly attenuated.
Only in the depths of the secret place can this suppression is the strongest.
Han Ze wants to defeat Moro, the most promising place is in the depths of the secret place.
However, Han Ze did not expect anyway. The secret god evil god who was sleeping deeply in the secret place actually had an old consciousness with Moro.
Big!
Moro was holding his hands in the void, and a black robe hunted with the wind, but his vision turned into two heavenly swords and cut towards Han Ze.
Knite!
In the void, the electric light was shot, and the two sky knives split towards Han Ze at the speed that the naked eye could not be caught.
Below Han Ze's body, divine power flows, form a secret network.
when!
Subsequently, Han Ze raised his hand and slap the two sky knives directly.
"Actually, confrontation with Lord Moro's cutting knife?"
After seeing this scene, the people of the Lingming family showed an incredible look on their faces.
Mo Luo's condensed knife was very fast and indescribable. He once cut a bright and strong man in the starry sky and sprinkled the stars.
Looking at the universe, except for the powerful terrorist monks such as the gods, no one dares to cut the heavenly knife in the same realm.
But now, Han Ze did this.
And Han Ze's realm is two realms lower than Mingdao.
"Actually carrying the deity's cutting knife?"
Even the corner of Moro was shaking, and it felt a little incredible.
"Is this cutting the sky knife?" Han Ze shook his hair's arms.
No one can see that the grids built by the golden divine power under the surface of Han Ze have completely split.
If Han Ze had these golden grids, I am afraid that even the arms had broken.
"Your physical body is unexpectedly unexpected!" Mo Luo said coldly: "The deity is to see, whether your physical body is hard or the deity's cut blade sharpness!"
boom!
Han Ze called the divine power, the sea of God was boiling, and the chaotic fairy bell fell down with chaos, fusion with Han Ze's divine power.
But at this time, Han Ze couldn't care about this situation. He had called the secret method, condensed countless fine gold grids, and fused in the blood of the whole body.
Oh!
The two handles danced madly, without seeing its shape, but only seeing its sound.
In the void, there was a sobbing sound, as if there was a little ghost crying, which made the scalp.
Han Ze, slowly closed his eyes.
Even if he reaches the background now, he still cannot capture the trajectory of cutting the sword with the naked eye, even if he uses God's eyes.
Han Ze completely started the consciousness, covering the space of more than ten kilometers.
After the baptism of the supreme realm, Han Ze's heart and Han Ze are extremely tough and powerful.
But now, he can only vaguely capture the trajectory of Sky Sword, because that speed is too fast.
"Close your eyes, is this kid lost his wisdom?"
"Hey, I think he recognizes the gap between himself and Lord Morro, and has given up resistance!"
"However, it is also his honor to be a ghost under Morro!"
"Yes, there have been a few of them who can die so for thousands of years!"
In the void, the Sky Sword was sobbing, like grievances, as if Li Gui cried in the middle of the night.
Suddenly, this sobbing sound disappeared abruptly from the void.
Then, a sharp voice came,
Outside of the secret land, the grass and trees that the Grand Canyon Grand Canyon managed was cut directly by the sound wave of this sharp sound, becoming two halves.
At this time, Han Ze also moved, and his palm was moved.
when!
when!
when!
Every time Han Ze fell, there was a spark in the void.
And every time, the golden grid under Han Ze's palm will be completely broken, but Han Ze will condense it at the fastest speed.
"So fast, how could he keep up with Sky Sword!"
Han Ze's speed is extremely fast, and many people can't keep up with the naked eye.
In the eyes of others, there is only one protective cover around Han Ze's body at this moment.
And on this protective cover, from time to time, the fire splashed, bright and dazzling.
In the void, the arc -shaped air wave spreads away.
Although Han Ze was fighting this knife hard, his body was still back.
"Remember, do you have a black broken sword? What, so confident that you can break the deity of the deity without using the blade?" Molo carried his hands and stood down in the void to look down at Han Ze.
"Blade? You don't need to deal with this level!" Han Ze responded.
Knite!
Suddenly, the "protective cover" around Han Ze's body disappeared.
In the palm of Han Ze, he held two transparent blades.
On the palm of Han Ze, countless runes flashed, and they were suppressing the Sky Sword.
In his palm, cutting the heavenly sword, breaking away from Han Ze's palm.
"you……"
Moro's eyes change slightly.
Because the speed of the Sky Sword is extremely fast, even if it is not possible to catch it, but at this time, Moro's two Sky Sword was held by Han Ze in his hand.
"I said, you don't need to use the Blade of this level!"
Knite!
The crispy cracks came out, and Mo Luo's two cuts were cut, crushed by Han Ze.
However, Han Ze also paid a certain price, the palm was cut, and the red blood was left.
"What, actually crushed Master Moro's cutting knife with his bare hands!"
In the south of China, even Mo Qi, who had always been calm, saw this scene, was a little calm.
To be continued...