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He walked in the terrifying storm of sword energy, passing through it with just a few steps.

The sword energy brushed against the body, leaving only cherry blossom-colored mottled traces. Cherry blossom petals overflowed from the wound, but it was not blood.

He walked all the way, directly passed through the aura of the spiral sword in the exterminating sword style, and walked in front of Tiantian Taotie.

With five fingers, thorns rose from the ground and entangled his limbs.

Tuntian, who couldn't move, didn't panic at all, just marveled.

"It's astonishing... just a weapon allows you to gain such a powerful strength."

"The purpose of fighting a boss is to wear good equipment, and only good equipment can be used to fight a boss, but it's just a matryoshka process." Bai Ge said lightly: "The wool comes out of the sheep, and it's not bad for you to push me to this point, you You can hand over your head."

"Hehe... External force is external force after all."

Tuntian looked indifferent: "Your weapon is good, but up to now, I have only used the power of the innate realm to play with you. So far, the power you have seen has not surpassed this level. Now... You are already qualified enough to see and see what is heaven."

He raised his hand, and the steel thorn was easily broken free, abandoning the weapon and skills.

He stretched out a hand, tapped his fingers lightly, passed through the densely intertwined innate sword energy, and landed on the center of his chest.

In an instant, severe pain spread all over the body, and Jian Huo Lan Ge's state was immediately released.

Bai Ge took three steps back, and after three steps, he was bleeding from all seven orifices.

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As a player, a normal person living in a universe where the speed of light is limited to 30 kilometers per second.

Bai Ge actually doesn't really understand what the so-called division of realms is in this world.

His strength didn't come from step-by-step cultivation. Unlike the human race in this world, who cultivated from one step to the next, he didn't accumulate strength, but adopted the method of nouveau riche to directly obtain strength.

Essentially speaking, except that there are more tricks, there is no essential difference from the group of Saiyans who purely competed in the combat power value in the early stage.

They are constantly stacking patterns on top of each other. The qualitative change effect that should be obtained by comprehension can be mastered first and then slowly adapted and understood.

This kind of behavior of getting on the bus first and then making up the fare, or skipping class first and then making up the class, although the effect is immediate, it is also risky.

Therefore, the realm that Bai Ge understands is a kind of proficiency and a kind of strength of understanding.

To make a simple analogy, in e-sports games, there is a game between players. Even if it is the same skill, the same value, and the same equipment, it can play completely different effects depending on the user. The difference between the master and the great god is determined by the proficiency in layman's terms, 'understanding' in advanced terms, and 'realm' in coquettish terms.

Perhaps, a player with a high enough realm can try his own strength to bring back the victory in the battle, making the opponent's scalp numb.

But, in fact... that's not the case at all.

Perhaps the economic gap of [-] behind can be reversed, but...

A level [-] hero without equipment is destined to be unable to single out Baron Nash!

It is impossible for the three A-rank Valkyries in map outfits to pass through the Red Lotus Abyss!

It is absolutely impossible for a reckless man who can't pick up a gun and can only punch his fists to enter the finals of professional competitions!

What determines these is not the technology, but the absolute gap in the value, which is the result of the decision of the game mechanism.

No matter how third-rate players are, it is impossible to make such an attempt, because it is meaningless, and it isolates this possibility from the design concept.

When the difficulty has risen to the level of insanity, it is no longer possible to simply win by attacking his penis while he is not prepared.

Although the game space is a game on the surface, it is not a pure game. There is no value to measure, no detailed template to nest, and the answer it gives is very simple.

... the heavenly position is invincible.

Although there was no hint, Bai Ge felt the weight of these words deeply.

His eyes were covered in blood, and he couldn't even lift his arms. The muscles all over his body were in severe pain as if torn, as if his internal organs were burning, and his five senses disappeared in an instant.

Death, is not dead, but infinitely close to death.

The blood volume was less than [-]% left, and the traces of blood seemed to be mocking his life like a candle in the wind.

The blood bar that evaporated in an instant was more real than anything else.

"Even if there is only one breath left, Tianwei wants to kill you only for a moment, do you feel the gap?"

Taotie took the back with one hand.

Bai Ge gritted his teeth and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He was still sneering when he was about to die.

"It's not...the difference in realm at all, it's just...numerical crushing..."

"It doesn't matter if you refuse to admit defeat, in the end...you will be here and become my food." Taotie grinned slowly, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and the originally neat teeth turned into sharp shark teeth.

"Since you have this power, why didn't you use it before." Bai Ge couldn't even move a finger, but was surprisingly able to speak.

"The reason for not using the power of heaven is very simple, because I am already very hungry, very hungry, of course I need to save some energy." Taotie stretched out his hand to the big meal in front of him: "Swallowing you will fill me up for 50 Year."

The moment of doom has arrived.

At the same time Taotie stretched out his hand, a streak of golden fire pierced through the clouds, illuminating the pitch-black wilderness.

The forest white halberd fell to the ground at the same time, and the golden flames splashed were dazzling, and there was a sound of angry shouting.

"If you dare to touch him, this king will cut you to pieces!"

This shout was full of anger, madness, arrogance, and the rage of burning everything.

In Taotie's perception, there is a scorching fire at the other end of this wilderness, as if a strange peak rises from the ground, the volcano erupts, and the fire is like a prairie fire, even the dark green fire is disturbed, and chaos is diffused between the sky and the earth His murderous intent was also suppressed.

This momentum is...

He looked intently and saw a woman.

She held a long sword, her gaze was piercingly cold, blood was still dripping from her fingertips, the golden blood stained the golden sword red, and the flames entwined.

Taotie knew who was coming, so he suddenly stretched out his right hand towards Baige.

But seeing in the distance, the figure entwined with golden light raised the burning golden sword blade, swung a slash, and the shadow of the sword slashed heavily, collapsing the clouds and piercing the mountains.

The heavy metal wind that seemed to be roaring like steel blew past his ears, and one of Taotie's arms was directly broken, and in the golden light flash, his elbow was broken by a sword.

Dark red blood spilled all over the ground.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, Taotie glanced at the severed arm that was burning in the golden king's flame, raised his hand and waved it, amputating the severed arm shoulder-length, without the hindrance of the flames spreading along the wound, his body The arm has begun to regenerate rapidly.

The blue bird came with a sword: "You can't get out of the Bright Field today."

Tuntian stared at her, but it wasn't her, but the sword in her hand.

"Evil Resisting King Sword..."

"Heh, the foundation of the large formation of the evil king city has not been unsheathed for 6000 years."

"You pull it out now, do you know what it means? Today's evil king city has no shelter, and the demons will not miss this opportunity. I really didn't expect this generation of evil king to be an impulsive woman."

His eyes were sarcastic: "It's a pity that Jia Tianxia worked hard for you, but you actually wasted his kindness and came to die on your own initiative."

"Let your mother's five-spice spicy fart go."

Bai Ge cursed angrily, and sprayed blood again after cursing.

He didn't come to the appointment for the blue bird, he just thought he could beat it.

Qingniao Hengjian: "What about the heavenly position? You are not the first heavenly position to die under this sword."

Tuntian joked: "The sword is a good sword, but unfortunately you are not even the peak of the big monster, how much power can you exert?"

The evil queen stared coldly, hot blood flowed from her wrist, soaking the blade.

Of course what the other party said is correct, she cannot liberate the power of Wang Jian, it has been injected with the power of countless generations of evil kings, it is not a weapon that she can control now... But if one-third of the blood is used as the The price, even if it is not as high as the sky, can still make a sword.

An illusory golden fire ignited between the eyebrows, and red flames radiated from the back. His long, jet-black hair was flying in the flames. Every strand of his hair was soaked in golden flames, emitting a golden glow like the sun. The golden flames of his eyes were immersed in the deepest part. Even the color of the pupils changed, becoming a golden color intertwined with divinity and coquettishness.

The flowing blood was suspended, ignited out of thin air, and poured into the king sword bit by bit, as if being tempered by blood, it was making the first attack in 6000 years, awakening the old bloody desire to kill.

The earth trembled, the air trembled.

The sword chant from Wang Jian is more like the roar of the royal family to ward off evil spirits.

Bai Ge was also shocked by the scene, he glanced at the thousand blades scattered all over the ground... this? It's the magic weapon.

"Good time." Swallowing Taotie's hands were pressed together, and the other hand captured the wind and cloud. The dark ink mist moved towards the center of his palms, and an illusory image of a big demon appeared behind him. The heavenly position he devoured was actually There were more than one, but even a big sky demon was included.

The Heavenly Demon roared and pressed his right palm, as if he wanted to shatter this world into pieces.

Qingniao half-closed her eyes, forgot the burden of her body, poured all her monster power into the sword, the blood was rushing in the blood vessels, every inch of blood vessel and every nerve was burning, abandoning everything else, only the desire to kill was left.

Let the big heavenly demon behind Tuntian continue to roar, the demonic energy forms a storm, shaking the bright field, but the demonic energy storm cannot penetrate the golden fire at all, she stands on the ground like a nail, waiting, suppressing, The demon power was exhausted until a drop of blood was tempered into a complete red gold on the king sword. She suddenly opened her eyes, clenched the hilt of the sword, raised her hand, and slashed the enemy with the sword.

——The princess swung her sword!

——Avoid floating clouds, slash demons!

Black storms and golden flames swept across, and there was a flaming Milky Way rewinding in mid-air, and a red golden beam of light pierced straight down from mid-air, half of the land of Guangming Field was golden red and half black.

This is already a duel of heavenly forces.

However, the Heaven-swallowing Taotie, who was at the end of his devilish energy, already felt the strain, this was his carelessness.

The reason why evil spirits have suppressed the demons for many years is not only because of their strength, but also because Wang Yan has a restraining effect on demon energy.

Bai Ge drank the last unicorn's blood and launched a defense, otherwise he would die in the aftermath of the confrontation.

This wave of confrontation lasted for a full half a minute, and after the sound subsided, a huge pothole appeared in the center of Guangmingye.

In the center of the pothole, two figures stood like sculptures.

The sword edge of the blue bird had already cut into Taotie's neck, the sword edge fell into it, and dark red blood gushed out.

The gushing blood stained her cheeks red, and even stained her golden eyes red, adding a touch of dark red to the gold.

There was a tingling sensation in her eyes, which made her look cold, and she held the hilt of the sword, and the sword flashed.

One head flew up, another head flew up, smashed into the ground, rolled and rolled, and rolled to Baige's feet.

Bai Ge took a closer look: "Heavenly Demon's head..."

It wasn't Taotie's head, but it was indeed his head. Although it was soaked in demonic energy and burned by Wang Yan, it had become disfigured.

He kicked the head away, turned to look at the evil princess, and recalled the rumors about her achievements thousands of years later.

... It is true that he killed a heavenly figure in the innate realm, even with the advantage of weapons, it is indeed a fact.

Bai Ge stood on the edge of the pothole, looking at Qingniao.