Cut the Excalibur!
This peerless sword swims in virtual space, but it winds like a dragon. All the monks are blind to the shape. They think that this sword has its own sword meaning when it flies freely. Occasionally, the blade swings and points to this side, and it is difficult for people to breathe and the whole body gas operation is stifled.
As the sword light clearly shows the figure around it, the more it hides, the more the monks turn their eyes to Qi Qi for a stay.
Not an ancient sound?
"scattered!"
Half of the laymen make a sudden roar, and besides warning others, they also have hostile plans.
Half of the laymen are killed by sound, but if this technique is single, it is already the highest peak in this world. Just now, the white fire around everyone is suddenly a great thunder, and a crack is smashed by sound waves.
Yes, he is still half a step late.
Li Dou-liang and Ramash both flew out for miles at their own limit speed and looked back, but at the same time, when the old man did not move, he was so condensed that his strange skin seemed to glow.
For a moment, Chuchen’s stiff expression was divided, and several pieces of flames were ejected from all parts of his body. Then, with a twist of the sun’s true fire, his standing place burst into burning light, and no impurities could be seen again.
The monks in high school were aphasia for a while. No one thought that the focus would be shifted back when Gu Yin Qing Yin worked hard, and the puppet made a cover. This short time difference successfully killed Chu Chen.
The ancient sound seems to have emerged from Chu Chen’s body in the center of light. Through the flames, people can vaguely see that her body contour is distorted with the transpiration of the flames, accompanied by the ups and downs of the surrounding sun.
Although she was hit hard, she was still strong enough to kill another true master in an understatement, and she was so dull that the other side didn’t give full play to her strength.
This makes people feel that the ancient tone has never changed since Bai Donghai’s robbery. The collision of Qingyin is only a complication, or a short-lived emotional reaction. When that emotion passes, reason will dominate again.
That would be their disaster.
Li Dou cut off the blood vessels to control the injury. His condition is already terrible. After the hidden light, the "golden eye fire robbery" still exerts its burning heat. He has filled his eyes with all the bones of his limbs. He is like a pile of firewood. If you want a little spark, you will burn nothing.
Maybe it’s not the ancient sound …
Perhaps it is unwilling to let the ancient sound occupy the center of the stage in another direction, and then the Excalibur will tremble and sing, and the voiceless sound will drag down. It seems to come in from people’s pores, and it is wonderful to smell that the burning momentum of this sound has been blocked.
Chop Excalibur in a blink of an eye, and it turns a circle for several miles. The speed is suspected to be extremely fast, and there is a kind of leisurely charm. With this circle, it seems that there is a wave of fine waves spreading from heaven and earth, even if Li Qingyin slightly refracts the figure, it is still clear.
Before the shock wave volatilized, the dirty light and cloud gas in the dome had a new change.
Thunder and fire no longer fly in large numbers in the clouds, but the gas vortex keeps expanding and the speed is gradually rising. Looking up, it seems that the dark hole in the center of the vortex is always spewing out a thick magic fog, and the Gangfeng blows into the clouds, and the dark red and miserable green blend together, which is very harsh and increasingly shows that the heaven and earth created by Fang Excalibur are clear and clean.
"The robbers are diverted … no, this is simply to collect all the robbers!"
Heaven and earth are closely intertwined, and the changes are turbulent and turbulent. There is no obscurity. A monk can feel this wave of terror and robbery caused by ancient sounds. He has shifted his goal without love and put all the pressure on Qingyin.
In the end, there was a robbery flowing down from that hole, but it was deep and rich, like a monster’s strange hand slapping to just make the sword break the sky.
The firm but gentle robbers collided, tore and annihilated in the virtual space to form a huge impact, but there was not a trace of heaven and earth in the end. When the monks saw the ripples one after another in the quiet space, they seemed to set off layers of fine waves.
The puppet, flying around the heaven and earth, suddenly stopped-the puppet’s body twisted with the change of atmospheric light, and then … collapsed!
The mysterious puppet, which is almost immortal, seems to be made of mud and powder, so it turns into dust and is catalyzed by firm but gentle, and then there is nothing left, but this little thing has not attracted people’s attention.
"Clear and turbid yin and yang are reversed and tit for tat … this is a means for the sword to break the virtual barrier. It turns out that Qingyin has not reached the realm as expected."
Li Douliang made several deep breaths and pressed his heart a little more. He finally got the middle key.
After all, Qingyin didn’t go to the realm of "Shuyi Moying Bleeding for Nine Nights". If you want to soar, the natural "Xiaju" will definitely be considered as a force to break the world by its own strength.
It’s not important for monks today to do this, but there is an Excalibur around Qingyin!
"It doesn’t seem difficult if you don’t cut the sword and the magical power will soar."
Zhong Yin! Zhong Yin …
The mind of Li Douliang and others can also turn here. The ancient sound won’t give them too much breathing room. Without words, Bai Qiang Mang shines again. The heat wave surges less than before, but it is more and more prominent.
A long sound of "bursts", Ramash’s face is full of strong green gas, and the pupil is blue, and the magic lines on his side face are shaking sharply. It seems that he will burst out. He finally evaded the edge of the ancient sound and retreated sideways.
The fuzzy face in the ancient sound flame slightly deflects the outer sun, and the real fire is like a tear, and the response is like a whip.
As soon as half of the lay man came after him from behind, he was blocked by this light mark. A touch of flame blocked him from the ancient sound, so he took this gap to turn suddenly. The whole person was like a derailed meteor, and both his companions were pulled away. At this time, the ancient sound was exposed.
"It’s my turn at last?"
A little distracting thoughts were wiped clean when my mind flashed. He hey, his body fell slightly, but his whole body’s boldness of vision did not decrease at all. It was like the tide surging before the waves hit the shore, directly facing the cold eyes of the ancient sound.
However, at the moment, the colorful lights are reflected in those eyes.