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Chapter 1505: Gentle Poisoning


There were extremely dim lights shining all around, and in the light, there were figures in the distance.Zhao Xiang stopped in shock.The extremely fast figure that had been chased and lost by Zhao Xiang came with laughter again.In the dim light, I saw that the figure was wearing a pale silver suit, and his left arm was empty, and he didn't even have a sleeve.This person's face is also silver, and it is not a human face, just like a puppet.Zhao Xiang almost exclaimed.He must be the clutch of the remnant silver.The remnant silver clutches have been crisscrossing the fantasy world for more than a million years, and it is known as invincible in the illusion world.At this moment, Zhao Xiang had the idea of fighting with it in his heart.The plan in his heart here has not yet been decided, but the two people over there are already in fear.It's a split-second thing.The two closest to the clutches of the remnant silver, one is the Black Tower, and the other is Yun Feng.Hearing the sound of sneering, the two of them were already stunned, not only that, but there was also a coldness in the depths of their souls.The two of them are characters who have been in the god realm for a long time, and when they saw the figure coming with laughter, where is there any reason why this person is powerful The black tower dressed in black suddenly felt a cold air go straight into his heart, and he couldn't care about anything else, and he swooped up.He knew he was no match for the Silver Remnant.So he gritted his teeth and fought for millions of years of hard cultivation, wanting to escape with his life first.Stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, not because he is particularly afraid of death, but because he saw Zhao Xiang who is free and easy.Zhao Xiang has a lot of treasures against the sky, even if he encounters a critical situation, he will talk and laugh and disappear.If everything is under control, why should I be stupid to make a senseless sacrifice?

But he never thought that in front of the clutches of the remnant silver demon, how could he escape smoothly and jumped up, and he had already felt the sharp and sharp palm wind carrying the sound of breaking the sky.The Black Tower has been immersed in the palm power of the Xiuzhen Realm for more than 100 years, and has visited the famous mountains and rivers in the Divine Realm, and has a spectrum of the palm power of each family and faction.However, at this moment, the wind he felt was unprecedented, and it was unavoidable.The power of the palm is infinitely soft, but it has a strange attraction.It's like you're willing to die under this kind of power.He has been a great enemy for a long time, and although he doesn't understand the mystery of this palm power, he is powerful, so he suddenly retreats the aura of the gods.At the same time, the figure that was originally running up also fell quickly.The Black Tower has been zhidào, and it is absolutely impossible to escape at this time.He landed on the ground with a thud, and then the clutches of the remnant silver did not move at all.The palm wind that dares to be affectionate, but he is slashed from afar, and from such a distance, it already makes people feel that there is such a terrifying power.Blacktower's heart grew more and more shocked.Yun Feng, who was standing beside him, and Zhao Xiang, who was not far away, were also stunned.One of them sighed in their hearts at the incredible power of the Remnant Silver Devil's Palm, and the other deliberately made a frightened appearance.Especially Yun Feng, under the panic, another strange feeling suddenly appeared in the depths of his soul.Of course, Zhao Xiang also gave birth to a trace of admiration.It turned out that the right palm of the remnant silver clutch was slightly raised, facing the direction of Zhao Xiang.Zhao Xiang's eyesight is already excellent, and Dacheng's yin and yang eyes can see through almost all illusions and obstacles.The yin and yang eyes on his forehead that suddenly opened flickered, and he found that the right palm of the remnant silver clutch was reflected by the dim light.Then, a faint silver light flashed and went out.He tried his best to channel the divine qi in his body into the open vertical yin and yang eyes.The yin and yang eyes, which have sharper eyesight, finally have insight into the reason for the silver light in the palm of the remnant silver devil.That's because he was wearing a silver glove on his hand.Zhao Xiang's yin and yang eyes suddenly flashed, and in the flickering silver light, the five fingers of the remnant silver clutches were there.Almost at the same time, Zhao Xiang was shocked in his heart, oh my God, this, this, what the hell is going on The three emperors clearly reminded the remnant silver demon clutch seven thousand years ago, and cut off two fingers by himself in front of the illusion master.Not only that, but in the future, everyone who passed him in the Soul Refining Department said that he only had three fingers on his right hand.Why is it that he has all five fingers now, could it be that the news is wrong, no matter how high his cultivation is, it is impossible to regenerate the broken fingers.Doesn't it mean that the clutched silver clutches seem to have been secretly enchanted by the phantom master, and the regeneration of the severed three fingers is forbidden, unless someone uses great magical powers to refine the five fingers of chaos for him.But why is he wearing silver gloves, is there something famous in the silver gloves, is there an illusory body in the silver clutches, or is it real, but Zhao Xiang immediately dispelled all kinds of doubts.When is the time now, there is no need to think about these issues anymore.The important thing is how to win the clutches of the remnant silver, if you can't pass this level, you don't have to fight.Let's go and observe the clutches of the remnant silver, and wait for the opportunity to move, and try to discover his weaknesses in the first place.Give him another thunderous blow, and it's best to destroy him.The remnant silver clutch didn't say a word, like a stone statue carved from a thousand-year-old cold jade.The stone statue shimmered with an eerie silver light, exuding an extremely cold, terrifying and ferocious aura.His two eyes were sharp and cold, bursting with a strong cold taste.The clutched silver clutches mockingly looked at the Black Tower.The expression was as if he admired the Dark Tower's painful struggles before he died.Otherwise, how could there be a faint hint of pleasure and satisfaction on the face of the remnant silver clutch In front of the remnant silver clutche, life has suddenly turned into a grass and a cloud, small and slight.The distance between life and death has become only a thin line.And even this line has become so fragile.It's like a gossamer in the wind, like the last yellow leaf struggling on the branch in the wind.Still, suffocating silence, the air suddenly filled with thousands of cold particles.Each of these particles reveals a devastating killing power.Space froze, and time stopped flowing.Faced with death, someone accepted it, and he couldn't resist at all.Some people try to escape, and if they can't escape, they will resist with all their might, and fight to the death at all costs until the last breath.The result of the rebellion is either to save the day under the tiger's mouth, or to hasten death, becoming a flower on the lips of death.And the vast majority of them often belong to the latter, and are crushed into sludge by death, or even crushed to the point of extinction.At this moment, the Black Tower is faced with only these two choices, the choice that has to be made.Whether it is in the cultivation realm, the immortal realm, or the god realm, he is bright, heroic, and famous.Of course, the Black Tower could not afford to die, although he knew that it was hopeless, but he was also determined to fight.In the silence, the black tower suddenly burst into a loud cry.He put out his palms together, and the palm wind swept the mountains and seas, and directly took the clutches of the remnant silver.This palm is the power of millions of years of the Black Tower, and the palm wind is whistling, and the killing machine is soaring.The Sumeru palm that he immersed in all his life exerted all his power at this time, and the tiger and tiger were not to be underestimated.The clutch of the remnant silver stands proudly under the palm of Sumeru, like a high mountain.For this sweeping whistling wind, I didn't pay attention to it at all.Looking at the appearance of the clutches of the remnant silver, there is a heroic demeanor that I can't help me, I want you to die.The black tower was uncontrollable, and his palms slapped at the chest of the remnant silver clutches like lightning.If the palms are solid, even the iron King Kong will not be able to withstand it, and even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.This Sumeru palm was emitted by the Black Pagoda of the Emperor Realm, and it contained extremely powerful destructive and destructive power.Seeing that this palm was about to fall on the chest of the remnant silver poison palm, Black Tower couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat in his heart.As soon as the clutches of the remnant silver came, the black tower of the killing machine that exuded from his body immediately judged that the clutch of the remnant silver was a demon who killed people without blinking, and the black tower kept reminding himself in his heart that even if he couldn't escape, he had to seize the opportunity to strike a thunderbolt.At this moment, the black tower kànjiàn remnant silver clutches did not dodge or dodge, calmly, and couldn't help cursing in his heart, "Old devil, even if you cultivate to a deep realm, how can you withstand this earth-shattering palm" "Hehe, your eyes are above the top, arrogant, and you will have to pay the price today" "I hope you can withstand the combined blow of these two palms" "Otherwise, it will not only harm you, but also harm me" "I will be counterattacked by the powerful power that erupts out, and I will be seriously injured if I don't die." ”After all, the Black Tower knew very well that no one had ever taken the slightest advantage from its power.The black tower felt that his Sumeru palm fingers had exploded, as if he had touched the silver clothes of the remnant silver clutche.He was overjoyed in his heart, exhaled, and released his palm, bursting out with the power of his palm, which destroyed the world.However, in the face of the fatal blow of the Black Tower, the body of the Remnant Silver Demon Clutch did not move.The body moved back ghostly with the power of the black tower's palm.Although the palm power of the black tower can open the mountain and crack the rocks, it seems that it can never find a point of focus, and it cannot exert its strength.This palm was used with all his strength, and the black tower wanted to play with one blow, but suddenly found that the full palm power could not find any focus.The Black Tower felt the force of his palm fall into the void.At most, it just fell on the cotton, and I was terrified, but I couldn't finish it.Just when the Black Tower's heart was shattered, the silver glimmering palm of the Silver Devil's Palm had struck silently.The palm of the hand is as light as a white cloud, warm as a ray of sunshine.The black tower's heart is bright.He obviously turned his body slightly sideways, and he could avoid this palm.But his body is like an arrow from the string, and he can't control it at all.Blacktower felt the gentle and strange power of his palm spill over him again, carrying a faint but moving silver light.The silver light penetrates into every pore and every cell of the body.It's like the most beautiful and cutest poison in the world.It is poison, but it is flocking to it.Ming zhidào It is a demon, but it is desperately looking forward to it giving rain and clouds and dew.Ming zhidào It is the god of death, but it is willing to die in its sweet horror, in the gentle destruction, under the poison of beauty.Silver clutches, sweet horror, gentle poisoning, beautiful destruction

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