Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Text_Chapter 142: The two masters join forces

"when!"

The trembling sound of Qingyue sounded, and a thousand-foot-thousand-foot-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thundered light burst out from Yang Lie's palm. The light condensed into a beam, stabbing forward like a skyward, aiming at the sword mountain that gathered the combat power of the Holy Que Sword and the Wind Tower.

"The mountain collapse!"

The clear sound of the mountain cracking exploded, and the entire sword mountain began to tremble violently because of this sword, and the surface was filled with feather-like light.

If you concentrate carefully, those lights are clearly fragments of Jianshan!

Each piece of fragment condensed an extremely powerful sword energy. Now they exploded, which was equivalent to the power of the sword mountain that damaged part.

The light fell more and more violently, gradually it was like a heavy snowfall, and Jianshan was also shrinking-

"No! Impossible!"

The Master of Fengta was shocked, and all the anger on his face dissipated completely, and in turn, he was extremely shocked. He found that not only the Jianshan was dissipating, but also the Shengque Sword he had envoyed was dissipating.

It seemed that the light opposite was a beast of prehistoric times, and could eat down everything you saw!

But, how is this possible?

He couldn't believe it no matter what. He had to know that the Holy Que Sword in his hand was inherited from the first tower master.

The strong man who had reached the Holy Realm of the Lord, had a trace of his "holy will" wrapped around the sword body. Even ordinary heavenly mysterious weapons could have the power to match the Taoist weapons, not to mention that the Holy Que Sword itself is already the lord of Taoist weapons?

It can be said that with the blessing of the Holy Will, the hardness of the Holy Que Sword is comparable to that of the eighth-grade Taoist weapon! Even so, it was still swallowed by the other party piece by piece. What level of sword energy is the boy on the opposite side?

"receive!"

Yang Lie was too lazy to think about his inner turmoil. He felt that Wufeng Sword had already shown some signs of being full, and knew that his goal had been achieved for the time being.

So he wiped his right hand and immediately withdrew the Wufeng Sword. However, a beam of sword energy was still like a wolve in the shadow, and he took the opportunity to bite it hard!

"puff!"

The Master of Wind Tower could no longer bear it, and squirted out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The attack just now had already integrated into his strongest combat power. Once it was broken, he was immediately severely backfired and his body was exhausted.

"Since you have poor skills, you can die!"

At this moment, Wufeng Sword completely absorbed the Shengque Sword. Just when it was time to recuperate, Yang Lie directly included it into the Ten Thousand Demons Picture. At the same time, the Dragon Blood Spear was spit out from his palm, and a spiral spear force stabbed the Master of the Wind Tower.

One shot, take his life!

"Lord!"

"Children, if you dare to touch my Lord of the Sword Tower, you will be chased and killed by my Sword Tower for generations, and you will never be liberated forever!"

"Stop it quickly! Don't go in again!"

One of the two masters of the sword tower, in the past, he was respected no matter where he went to the dark world. Unexpectedly, today, in front of thousands of disciples and the elders of the tower, he was chased and killed!

The violent impact almost made the disciples' eyes pop up, and for a moment, a roar was loud.

"Secret Thunder Seal!"

The one who was faster than them was Master Leita. His right palm changed rapidly, and then he aimed at the void and slapped it out with a palm.

In an instant, a huge palm print about a radius appeared out of thin air, and it was deeply in a striking confrontation with Yang Lie's sword energy.

The "cracking" bamboo joint explosion sounded suddenly, and the sword energy was broken inch by earthquake. On the other hand, the palm print was also hit by cracks, and finally broke away helplessly.

"Have you joined forces?"

Yang Lie glanced at them teasingly and mocked, "Since you are not strong enough, you should have the awareness of the weak. If you don't have a joint force, you will be uncomfortable with your attacks."

The Master of Wind Tower was mocked by him, and his face turned red and white. He suddenly became angry and yelled in anger: "Children, don't be able to play with the spies! Do you think this will hide your secret? I have already seen that you are practicing ancient demon martial arts! Humph, you are clearly a spy from the ancient demon clan. I don't know what purpose you have to lurk in our dark world!"

Yang Lie was slightly stunned. At first he thought that the star-devouring body he had practiced had really been seen through. But after thinking about it, he realized that he could not have noticed it at all. The reason he said that was just to find a fig leaf for the two of them to join forces.

So he smiled and said, "If you want to take action together, just do this. Can these stupid things increase your sword tower more power? What a joke."

The Master of Wind Tower could no longer hold his face, and it had become ashen, and the patterns inside his body were buzzing and trembling.

The Lord of Lei Tower also had his eyes squinting suddenly exploded, and the sperm of his bursting burst was as dazzling as two small scorching suns. He shouted: "You are so arrogant if you have some strength. From this point of view, you have fallen into the devil's path. If you let it go, you will definitely cause a great disaster in my dark world in the future!"

"Wow! Wow!"

Suddenly, the sound of striking waves hitting the shore sounded, and python-shaped Taoist patterns began to surge out of the body of the Lei Tower Master. The Wind Tower Master surged out of extremely fine vortex-shaped Taoist patterns.

The two sides overlapped layer by layer, quickly forming a sea of ​​traces!

The ocean looked boundless, covering all their bodies, making it difficult to distinguish the specific direction. Not only that, even if the ocean fluctuated slightly, the force it raised could shake the void and flood all things.

With this blow, their power is already at the peak of the third level!

The ten tower elders before were completely worth mentioning in the face of such power. Even if they joined forces, it would be difficult to stop this move!

"Sword Sea! It is the sword sea of ​​swordsmanship master's magic sword!"

"The Lord is mighty. Once this move is used, those little sluts who don't know the height of the world must bow their heads--"

The cheers had not yet settled, and the elders who were talking seemed to be strangled by someone's throat, their eyes wide open, and they could not spit out a word of extra.

Wherever you see—

"First fingers of the broken star dome!"

Facing the vast ocean of sword energy, Yang Lie just quietly raised his right arm and then pointed out his index finger. At the same time, the power of the destruction domain above his head surged, rushed into his body wildly and blessed again.

The next moment, the sky became as dark as ink, and countless illusions of stars appeared. They were like gems carefully carved by God, engraved in the void, which was astonishingly beautiful.

But soon, they all shattered, and a collapsed force surged downward, smashing towards the ocean of sword energy!

"Puff puff puff!"

Dull shock sounds sounded one after another, and the vast ocean of sword energy was like a fragile wooden board crushed by a stone mill, and began to break open in the middle. In the blink of an eye, cracks had already spread all over the body and turned into pieces.

"Damn it! You can't hold back!"

The gentleness and calmness on Lord Leita's face also disappeared completely, as if he saw a ghost. He never expected that Yang Lie's methods would be so amazing!

Even if the two of them joined forces and used the secret moves in the Soldier Master's Magic Sword, it would be difficult to stop.

"Sword Monster!"

The Master of Wind Tower nodded violently, and a sharp look appeared on his face. Then, his body seemed to have been hollowed out, and large groups of sword energy surged out, and then flew into the middle.

Lord Leita's actions were almost the same as his. He also flew out a large group of sword energy and quickly combined with it to form a light ball like a bird's nest.

"Ho huh!"

A shrill and violent roar sounded, and the light ball began to become unstable. As it swelled, four-legged crawling creatures twisted out of it hideously.

Their bodies were filled with golden and blue light, and their skin was soft and occasionally exploded, and they could see the disk-shaped golden and blue energy fluctuations inside!

Wherever the fluctuation reaches, the space is immediately torn apart and then shattered.

These monsters showed endless momentum, constantly crawling out of the bird's nest of the light ball, and then rushed over frantically.

"Children, we have to see how you can withstand this killing move!"

Using this move, the masters of Feng Lei were calm and looked at Yang Lie with a sharp smile.

In front of them, Yang Lie seemed to be shocked by this blow, and he did not move, allowing the monsters to pounce on him. Seeing that they were about to submerge, suddenly-

Yang Lie's right finger poked out, and an invisible spatial power spread out, and the monsters were immediately staggered in the air! Then, a smile slowly spread on the corner of his mouth and said in a man's voice: "With the two laws of wind and thunder as the basis, the power of Taoist patterns and the endless power of the Zen earth? The sword move is really weird."

Suddenly, the eyes of the Fenglei masters almost popped up, full of incredible expressions. They were shocked to find that Yang Lie was right!

What I just said is the biggest mystery about the "sword monster" move among their soldiers' master's magic sword!

Even if the elder of the Tower is not clear about these secrets, how could he know?

Thinking of Yang Lie's strange standing before, a surprising thought came to their minds: Could it be that just a short glance he could see through the secrets of the sword monster?

How is this possible?

"Since you are born all by relying on those meditations and Taoist patterns, then I will destroy your roots."

Yang Lie smiled faintly, and suddenly his fingers bounced up again, aiming at the bird's nest-like light ball in front of him, and bounced heavily—

A "clang" sound!

It was like the origin of the world was cut off, and all vitality was cut off in an instant, and it would never remain at all.

"Two fingers destroy the Tianyuan!"

This attack was a devastating attack, which contained the aura of collapse of the heavens and left in a deep attack and attacked the light ball without any accident.

Rumble!

The intense explosion sounded, and the light ball persisted for a short moment and immediately exploded.

"Stop! We are willing to negotiate!"

Seeing that this move was defeated, Master Leita could no longer hold back and shouted loudly.

The two masters of the sword tower were finally unable to maintain their arrogant attitude anymore, and had to choose to bow their heads in front of Yang Lie!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next