Chapter 158 Pierce Xiao Wu!
At that moment, I saw the terrifying star power continuously condensing on the God-killing Spear in Qian Xun'an's hand.
Qian Xun'an's aura continued to surge, and circles of golden halo rippled from his body. Even from such a distance, he could clearly feel the terrifying energy fluctuations.
Qian Xun'an's body began to transform. On the wings, golden lines were looming, and each golden line gave his opponent an indescribable sense of crisis. It is a kind of majesty that is above all spirits.
His eyelids trembled slightly before opening slowly.
A bolt of golden lightning struck down at the moment when his eyelids were raised, smashing the sun into pieces in the sky. The dazzling light made the sky dim and the earth dark, as if the end of the world was coming.
The golden light turned into countless tiny golden needles and swarmed towards Tang San. Although these golden lights were small, each golden needle carried an unimaginable sharp aura. It's like countless sharp cones coming together.
At that moment, the endless power of the universe gathered on Qian Xun'an's spear, making the God-killing Spear in his hand seem to have become the core of the world, and all the metallic luster became stronger.
The golden light flashed, and the golden light was like a heavenly disaster coming. There are no tricks to follow, it's all about sheer strength. This is the rule of heaven and earth.
Qian Xun'an's Judgment of Heaven and Earth is formed by controlling the elements of heaven and earth with his own consciousness. Its terrifying power has exceeded the limit that ordinary soul masters can withstand.
As he waved the God-killing Spear, the countless golden lights actually outlined a picture in the air, which was a picture full of beauty.
Tang San's eyes turned completely crimson at that moment, and thick blood mist filled the golden light behind him. Holding the Shura Divine Sword, he rushed towards the countless golden lights like a phoenix bathed in fire, holding in his hand The trident points directly at the scroll.
"Ding, ding, ding..." Countless dense collision sounds could be heard. The golden light and the golden light intertwined to form a gorgeous light rain that scattered in all directions. Every collision would produce extremely amazing energy fluctuations.
The Shura Divine Sword in Tang San's hand kept resisting the golden light that pierced his body one after another, but burst out clusters of sparks of golden light on his body. His body kept retreating, his steps were illusory, and it seemed that he could not withstand the rebound of this energy.
"kill!"
In the end, Qian Xun'an fired a shot, and the endless spear intent fell from the sky, turning into countless spear lights that enveloped Tang San's body, blocking all his escape routes.
Tang San looked at everything in front of him with great horror. He didn't know how he could survive.
When the dazzling golden sun appeared in his field of vision again, the whole world seemed to have turned golden.
The speed of the Shura Divine Sword in his hand suddenly accelerated and turned into countless afterimages. At this moment, he seemed to be tireless, pouring out his energy crazily.
Neither the golden sun nor the golden spear seems to be so real anymore. Only the golden figure can be clearly distinguished.
Endless power hit Tang San's body.
"what--"
Tang San roared in pain, and on the surface of his body, the golden-red scales shattered, revealing the white bones inside.
Golden red blood kept spraying out.
The next moment, Xiao Wu's figure was also separated by the terrifying force.
"Little dance!"
Tang San shouted immediately.
Qian Xun'an was indifferent and took one step forward, arriving in front of Tang San and Xiao Wu.
The spear in his hand was thrust upwards and thrust directly towards Xiao Wu.
"Do not--"
Tang San yelled crazily, but at this time his body was torn into pieces and he couldn't do anything at all.
"Poof!" The spear penetrated Xiao Wu's chest without any hindrance, bringing out a shower of blood, and a bloody hole was immediately pierced through his chest.
"what--"
At that moment, Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he started to wail in pain, tears pouring out, "Xiao Wu!"
But at this moment, Xiao Wu's body turned into bits of golden light and melted into the spear.
"Do not--"
"Xiao Wu, you can't die!"
"Don't die!"
Tang San stood there blankly, witnessing the scene of Xiao Wu being pierced by the spear. His heart seemed to be torn apart by endless pain, and the pain was like thousands of needles piercing his heart, indescribable.
His eyes were bloodshot and tears kept pouring out. Hot tears splashed on the ground, intertwined with the smell of Xiao Wu's blood, making his soul even more tortured.
Tang San's body was shaking continuously. He wanted to roar loudly to release the pain in his heart, but he couldn't make any sound. His voice seemed to be swallowed up by the endless pain, leaving only a helpless whimper.
His fingers trembled, trying to touch Xiao Wu's body, but they could only stop in mid-air, as if they were bound by invisible forces, unable to touch her warmth. His heart was like a knife, and the helpless pain burned deep in his soul, making it unbearable.
Memories and fantasies mingled in his mind. He recalled the good times he had with Xiao Wu, those gentle smiles and cordial hugs, which seemed to sting his nerves. He wanted to go back to that time and start over, but fate ruthlessly separated them.
Tang San's body gradually lost strength, and his knees collapsed to the ground. His trembling hands clenched into fists, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh, causing bursts of pain. His lips trembled in a silent cry, and only he could feel the endless pain.
He felt that his heart had been torn apart, and blood flowed out, dyeing his whole body a desolate red. His eyes lost their luster, leaving only despair and pain. He felt that he had lost everything and the meaning of existence.
Tang San struggled in pain, trying to find a glimmer of hope and strength, but he fell into the abyss of darkness. Pain became his only companion, drowning him in endless sorrow. He felt that he had been abandoned in this cold world and could no longer find the light that belonged to him.
Tang San closed his eyes in pain, tears falling from the corners of his eyes. He felt that he had completely lost everything, including the deepest desire and hope in his heart.
He was left with nothing but darkness, and endless pain swallowed him up. He seemed to have become the embodiment of pain and could not escape.
Qian Xun'an naturally had no mercy and came to Tang San again.
"go to hell!"
As he spoke, Qian Xun'an suddenly raised the God-killing Spear in his hand, pointing the tip of the spear directly at Tang San's eyebrows, preparing to send Tang San off with the God-killing Spear.
"Bang!" Suddenly, a huge hole opened in the sky.
A golden portal suddenly appeared in front of Qian Xun'an.
I saw a voice coming from outside the door: "Bold mortal, Tang San is the twin gods of Poseidon and Shura, and a mere mortal dares to kill gods?"