Chapter 438 The Great Showdown (6)
Zhu Yan's face was as cold as the ice of thousands of years. Even when facing the sword lights all over the sky, there was no change in his expression. The sword lights all over the sky slashed at high speed, and their trajectories were nowhere to be hidden under Zhu Yan's gaze. However, seeing them does not mean that they can avoid it. There is no gap in the sword lights swarming in.
After Qin Wuyang advanced to the god level, the lethality of the sword light field has increased a lot, especially when the field is condensed to within a radius of 100 meters, the sharp and peerless sword of light is enough to pose a threat to the golden elixir!
Perhaps these sabers of light cannot seriously injure the golden elixir in pieces, but when they are thousands or even hundreds of millions, any golden elixir master has to face its threat.
Of course, Zhu Yan is no exception!
There is no way to hide, no way to avoid! Faced with the crisis of losing life, Zhu Yan's body shook, his red robe flew, and the cold flames on his body rushing like waves.
Zhu Yan's true power gathered on his hands, like a sword piercing through the sky, the vermilion red flames stolen, and Zhu Yan's body rose from the ground.
On the vermilion sword, the cold flames swelled, and the light saber collapsed when touched and had no ability to resist. Zhu Yan's body was extremely agile, and his speed was like lightning. In seconds, he was enough to escape Qin Wuyang's sword light field.
However, the difficulty in the field formed by these light sabers is not how powerful the swords around them are, but that there is a ruthless person with extremely strong strength in this field.
Zhu Yan flicked upwards and wanted to leave, but with Qin Wuyang peeking around, how could he easily escape? Qin Wuyang stared at him coldly, and when Zhu Yan was about to leave, he slashed his sword.
Zhao Gan's golden blade was trembling slightly, making a pleasant sound. Zhu Yan stared at Zhao Gan, but without any resistance, the cold flame sword condensed in his hands suddenly slashed down.
Zhu Yan's cold flames practiced melt all things, and they are the most domineering, but they have always had the advantage in battle. But now, facing Qin Wuyang, he is extremely sad!
Zhu Yan's self-debt attempt this time is probably impossible to escape death, but even if he dies, he will never let Qin Wuyang have a good life. That's why he faces Qin Wuyang's courage and does not avoid it, and only seeks to lose both sides.
However, this small request has become a luxury.
Zhu Yan's sword light flashed, and Qin Wuyang was divided into two without any resistance, breaking like glass. Zhu Yan's eyes were a little confused, and suddenly felt his body lightening, his waist had disappeared below his waist, and his whole body was cut into two pieces.
As soon as the true power was spitting out in the gallbladder, Zhu Yan's two remaining bodies shattered. Qin Wuyang rolled up the sword force and put away the treasure chest that Zhu Yan had dropped. He let out a sigh of relief.
Then, Qin Wuyang felt that the light field was attacked outside. His arms spread out, like a goshawk's feathers. The sword light went smoothly, and tens of millions of sword lights formed two huge sword wings, and appeared in the air in an unprecedented fierce manner.
The wings were radiant, thousands of meters long, and with a slight slight fan, there were thousands of qualities, as if a god had arrived. The younger figure with a weak mind even forgot about the battle, staring blankly at this incredible scene.
Qin Wuyang did not pretend to be 13. The wings made of sword light were like his eyes, magnifying Qin Wuyang's five senses sensitivity countless times.
The entire battle scene was very detailed, appearing in his sea of consciousness one by one, and being filtered. As a result, beyond Qin Wuyang's expectations, no shadow of Fang Feilong was found.
Qin Wuyang sneered, "It's like this, where can you hide?" He looked down at Huangsha and shouted, "You know you are defeated and you haven't committed suicide. When will you wait?"
When he said the last two words, Qin Wuyang's voice suddenly rose, like the sound of the thunder in the sky, and exploded with a loud bang. The two words "When" rolled from the sky and felt that the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to have a pause in the shouts. The old monster of yellow robe
Huang Sha smiled bitterly, straightened his spine, and asked, "Where is Zhu Yan?"
Seeing Qin Wuyang's disdainful look, Huang Sha understood that the other party must have been destroyed by both form and spirit, and a teammate who was similar to each other was removed like a chicken killed by the enemy. Huang Sha felt very uncomfortable.
Suddenly, he thought of the secret book that Fang Feilong gave him when he entered this mission world - Samadhi Divine Wind. The unique skill of the old monster in the Journey to the West was to be rampant in the world. Even Sun Wukong was not investigated for a while, he was also embarrassed! It was precisely for this secret book that Huangsha accepted Fang Feilong's invitation and entered this world to make things difficult for Qin Wuyang!
Now, I can only use this to deal with my opponent.
"The bastard who treats us as cannon fodder will curse you for a year in your next mission!" After the other party Feilong made the most vicious curse, he still had to use his latest skill.
Samadhi True Fire + Samadhi Divine Wind. The wind keeps the fire and its power is more than twice as powerful. The red fire of the flint is the yellow wind. The true fire can ignite the void and burn all Buddhas. The divine wind can blow the darkness of the heaven and earth, and is good at slapping ghosts and gods, breaking stones and collapse mountains, and turning rivers and seas. It is not a means of humanity.
If Huangsha could break through the divine level with the power of wind and fire, the threat to Qin Wuyang would surge. As for now, it would just cause some trouble!
The invisible yellow sand flew across the sky, holding the red flame flowers and rushing towards Qin Wuyang. When Qin Wuyang was in the beginning, he didn't care. He flapped his wings, and the strong wind suddenly rose and whistled towards Chi Yan.
How could the Qingfeng in nature compete with the Samadhi Divine Wind? The momentum of Chiyan has not changed at all, but has become faster and faster. At this time, Qin Wuyang was just more serious. His wings were restrained and turned into a giant blade that was 1,000 meters long, and he fell straight down with the momentum of opening up the world!
At this moment, the void behind Qin Wuyang shook, and a blue clock dripped out. The clock body was simple and desolate, and it shook leisurely, and thousands of acres of sounds rippled out.
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While Tong Yuanqi was meditating, the people of Ciyun Temple attacked him. Unlike those younger generations who still need to sleep and rest, he woke up the moment the enemy appeared.
He broke through the wall with his sword and saw the iron palm fairy Zhu Yao, the thunderous hand Yuchi Yuan, and the hair-dressed silk divine Di Yin'er besieging his disciple Hei Haier Yuchi Huo.
Tong Yuanqi was furious at the time and shouted: "Three shameless old thieves, you are not embarrassed to besiege a child!" After that, he wanted to activate the flying sword and behead these three guys!
However, a grim smile suddenly came from behind and said, "Old guy, your opponent is me!"
It was Yu De who suddenly attacked from behind and scattered the soul of his mother and son and covered Tong Yuanqi. Tong Yuanqi was known as a flying rainbow, and his speed of flying was also famous in the Emei Sect, which was born in many powerful people. Although Yu De's red sand was vicious, it could not hurt him.
Tong Yuanqi avoided Hongsha, turned around and saw that it was the mother-in-law who was robbed by the death of the red sand. He frowned and thought it was a tricky one. This red sand magic weapon was the magic weapon of Master Yu De and the Southern Xinjiang Poison Dragon Venerable. He has always loved his life. When Yu De came out of the mountain, he gave him the purpose of self-defense.
Tong Yuanqi's flying sword did not dare to join the formation with Hongsha, and immediately fell at a disadvantage. Yu De had only been practicing for more than ten years. Seeing that the senior Emei was not his opponent, he immediately became proud and urged Hongsha to kill this guy to establish his reputation. Tong Yuanqi was extremely slippery, and his body was like wind and lightning. Although he could not defeat Yu De, he was still in danger. No matter how Yu De used all kinds of methods, it was difficult to win.
After a while, Master Yuanyuan of Xiangxue Cave and Master Baiyun of Zhengxiuan appeared at the same time. Seeing that Tong Yuanqi was in danger, they came to rescue him. When Tong Yuanqi saw this, he hurriedly said to the two: "Save my disciple Yuchi Huo first!"
The three people who were fighting against Yuchi Huo were just ordinary people in the martial arts world, and they were not even a sword immortal. The reason why they could fight with Yuchi Huo was all relying on their sinister and vicious tricks and hidden weapons to resist the fledgling Yuchi Huo. They were not the opponent of the two old nuns. After three or two rounds, the three of them all gave their heads together.
As a result, four people besieged Yu De together. He was immediately scared to his face. Among the four, Tong Yuanqi and Yuchi Huo attacked with flying swords, while Yuan Yuan and Bai Yun bombarded with magic at a long range. In a short while, Yu De beaten to pieces and urine.
Chapter completed!