My Brother Is The Protagonist

There was a fault in the void, which was abruptly cut off by a strong force, unable to recover for a while, and then another strong breath burst out from the boundless void fault, causing the void abyss to shake and crack, faintly visible behind it That more terrifying place of destruction.

Boom boom boom!

The heavy footsteps sounded, causing the speed of void healing to drop to the freezing point, and the dark void abyss made a creaking and grinding sound, revealing a feeling of overwhelmed and about to shatter.

"What a domineering hand, this kind of vitality is full of vitality, I haven't encountered it for a long time."

From the depths of the void, the person’s voice can hear a kind of extreme craving, just like an addicted patient, desperate to find an antidote that can relieve that craving, and this antidote, It seems to be blood food.

When the voice fell, a thin skinny palm stretched out from the chaotic void turbulence, like a ghost's hand, without a trace of flesh and blood, as pale as white bones, that layer of skin seemed to be torn off with a casual pull, look. It looks terrible.

Although this palm looks too old and bloodless, it gives people a very hard feeling, as if the strongest god iron in the world is not as good as this old palm, and it comes out from this palm. The breath made the void whine, and even the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth was trembling, trying to surrender to this person's feet.

The owner of that hand slowly appeared, and the horrible aura swept away, so that the space of thousands of miles was stained with a layer of gray. The cracked void stopped healing, and even continued to crack, and the black void abyss also suffered. Unable to hold back the pressure of this man, a huge hole was opened.

Zi Zi Zi!

In the land of destruction, a stream of gray air flow overflows, that is the air of destruction, originated from the way of destruction, a stream of destruction is enough to destroy everything in a radius of tens of thousands of miles in an instant, no matter it is space or time, it can't escape. , Everything will cease to exist, erase the traces.

This extreme destruction far surpasses the power of the source of destruction, and contains the power of the root of destruction. Even those in the Daoyuan realm would not dare to set foot in this place of destruction. Once they are contaminated with the aura of destruction, even if they have the power of the source. To protect the body, you will die, and there will be no bones.

The overflowing air of destruction rushed toward the man, but Tai Shujing and the others could see that the air currents full of the true meaning of destruction drowned the man, but the man stood in this endless air of destruction. , His old body was like a pillar of heaven, even if these destructive auras washed away, it couldn't hurt him at all.

peak powerhouse!

Whether it is Tai Shujing, Xiao Bai and Nangong Ruxue, they are all concentrating at this moment, looking at the rickety figure standing in the air of destruction, this person is undoubtedly the most peak existence on the gods and wild continents today, only relying on Aura can make them feel a trace of pressure.

This person must have walked a long distance in the Emperor Realm. He did not reach the limit in time and is not far away. In a place like the Sea of ​​Terror, Wandao has been refined to be more pure and powerful, but it is still in place. Under the pressure of this person, it was faltering, which shows how terrifying this person's strength is.

"What a surprise, there is more than one such excellent blood food. It seems that old ghost I can extend my life for tens of thousands of years."

The coming people were ups and downs in the air of destruction, a pair of small but gloomy eyes staring at the three Tai Shujing, who had regarded them as their own prey.

The air of destruction slowly receded from this person, revealing the whole picture of this person. Only an old man with a crouched body appeared in front of Tai Shujing. His hair was gray, his face was wrinkled like a gully, and he was dressed in coarse cloth and gray clothes. It's like an old farmer who came out from where.

This is an old monster!

From this person, there was a very faint, decadent aura, like the afterglow of the setting sun that was about to dissipate, and it was about to dissipate in the world in the blink of an eye, but this old man who seemed likely to pass away at any time had terrible strength. , Enough to trample Heaven and Earth Avenue under your feet.

"Damn, old monster, you are looking for death!"

Listening to this person’s self-righteous statement, Nangong screamed coldly, her eyes filled with blood, a huge killing intent erupted from her, the sky and the earth changed in an instant, and the sea under her feet cracked a long ravine. The real intention of killing soared to the sky, dyeing the void of thousands of miles into a bright red, as if it could squeeze out the water.

Yin!

Swords roared, blood-colored light butterflies fluttered, a ray of blood-colored power of order condensed in Nangong Ruxue's hands, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a long sword, and the blood-colored sword's blade turned light upside down, the blood-colored Sword Qi Regarding the void as nothing, he easily tore the abyss of the void deeper and fell straight into the place of destruction.

The blood-colored Sword Ray fell into the land of destruction, slashing the wisps of destruction, and then submerged in the endless destruction, gradually dying out.

In the next moment, Nangong Ruxue didn't say anything, raised the order sword in his hand, and slashed it at the rickety old man. The blood-colored sword blade was like the Pangu god-tier axe that opened up the world, tearing the world into Yin & Yang. , One sword across the world, the whole world split into two under this sword.

The time and space were extinguished, the bright red sword's light circulated, and the symphony of sword and killing was played. The crisp sword sound penetrated the ancient and modern, and the fierce killing intent was thick enough to drown the world. The sword sound fell in the ears of the old man. , It became the killing sound of Soul Slaughter, and he vaguely saw a blood-colored long sword slashing towards him across time and space.

"It's a good sword, a good way of killing, but I'm not enough to kill the old ghost."

Seeing this magical sword of Piyi, the rickety old man sighed, and then he lifted the old palm, although there was no trace of blood, only skin and bones, skin wrinkled like aging, but with an invincible force, vaguely A gray-black light emerged, and a gray-black light butterfly flew in the sky.

The strong death breath burst out, the gray-black light butterfly, like the messenger of Death, announcing the arrival of the god of death, the old man’s hand has five fingers into claws, and the power of the Death order is like a gray-black diamond, overflowing. The lifeless spirit of not opening, and then greeted Nangong Ruxue's sword.

clang!

Like a bell that announced the end and beginning of the era, the long sword of Order collided with the old man’s claws, making a deafening sound, and horrible fluctuations vented out of it. In an instant, the void within a radius of a million miles shattered at the same time. , As if a whole lens suddenly broke, space fragments splashed and fell into the abyss.

This scene, like the sky collapsed, and a million miles of void suddenly exposed the dark void of the abyss, like a huge mouth that suddenly opened, swallowing everything, the light dissipated, and the sea area of ​​a million miles was plunged into darkness. time.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!