MTL - I Swear I Don’t Have A Python In My Pool-Chapter 1895 misplaced vision

"Stupid, I, the incarnation of a nightmare, am I an existence that lowly creatures like you can understand?"

Dark purple ripples shook the space, followed by a taunting sound.

After hearing this, not only Wang Mang frowned, but even the two followers behind were surprised.

Are you so crazy?

Even Worry, who has always paid attention to expression management, now has a look of optimism on his face.

There is no way, after all, my master is rattling!

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Wang Mang sneered twice, and the scarlet light in his eyes flashed past.

A terrifying breath also faintly leaked from his body,

If Wang Mang just now was still a sleeping beast, then he is now a lion ready to go!

Endless evil spirit gradually emerged from Wang Mang's body.

This is the symbol of stepping out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood! Remember the URL kanshu. la

A pair of sharp eyes stared closely at the place where the ripples came from, and Wang Mang's face showed a long-lost seriousness.

Perhaps because he sensed Wang Mang's aura that was faintly surging like a volcano about to erupt, the Nightmare Sky Demon didn't say any more sarcasm.

But the dark purple ripples rippling in the sky are getting more and more turbulent!

Obviously, both sides became serious. Although the two hadn't met directly, the aura they exuded was faintly colliding.

The murderous aura soaring to the sky confronted the mysterious and tyrannical aura.

The two auras did not give in to each other, exuding a majestic momentum that belonged to them alone.

This is also the will of the masters of the two breaths!

The collision of terrifying breaths continued, but the space carrying them could no longer hold up and began to collapse rapidly.

Like a broken mirror, cracks appeared in the surrounding space one after another.

However, this small movement did not stop the two of them.

After all, both of them have reached this level, and space and the like can't pose any threat at all.

The two breaths continued to collide, and the shattering of the space caused waves of strong winds to appear.

The fierce gangster wind rippled and spread towards the surroundings.

Dao rhyme appeared around Wang You and Wang Lu at the same time, and they were still standing in place.

Soon the space in this area disappeared, revealing a deeper void.

"Boring." After Wang Mang said indifferently, he withdrew the breath he released.

In an instant, the dark purple fluctuations suddenly set off, rippling towards Wang Mang.

Facing the oncoming dark purple wave, Wang Mang's eyes froze, and several strands of avenue power that had been accumulated in his body for a long time exploded.

The five strands of avenue power with different expressions are like bursting air waves, instantly opening up the dark purple ripples attacking around.

Just when Wang Mang's avenue power was about to affect Nightmare Sky Demon, the latter's eyes suddenly glowed with brilliant purple light.

Behind it, a dreamy and gorgeous purple-black light surged like purple air coming from the east.

Gradually, Ziqi surged around it and resisted several strands of great power.

The moment the two magic forces collided, Wang Mang clearly felt that his attack was in vain.

Still, his vision tricked him.

The scene presented in his line of sight was the confrontation between his power of the avenue and the purple qi to kill each other.

But through the feedback from the power of the great way, Wang Mang can be sure that his attack did not land on the entity, and he didn't even feel a touch.

"Have you been deceived again?" Wang Mang frowned, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He didn't understand why he fell into the illusion of the other party without warning~www.novelbuddy.com~ Like Qing Yi, doesn't the illusion of any medium be needed?

Without waiting for Wang Mang to think about it, a beam of purple and gold beams of bright light suddenly bombarded him!

The speed was so fast that Wang Mang could only feel an afterimage passing by in his sight, and the purple-gold beam of light was already close at hand!

Just as Wang Mang was about to swing the massacre halberd to smash the beam of light, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind that made him stop what he was doing.

"Behind!" The remnant soul of the ancient **** reminded Wang Mang.

Hearing this, Wang Mang turned around and swung the halberd without hesitation, and slashed towards the rear.

boom!

A dull sound sounded, and a great shock was transmitted to Wang Mang's right arm through the massacre halberd.

Wang Mang's complexion changed, but he was extremely grateful in his heart.