"Cracked! It's really cracked!"

When everyone was shocked when Yang Lie took a spear technique and the sword energy of the Xuanjiao Real Sword shattered into countless ways. Especially Zhan Taiyue and others, a look of surprise appeared on their faces, and their bodies were so excited that they were tense.

On the other hand, when asked about the common people, whether it was the deacon sent by Anyue County, or the core disciples and the ancestral masters who chose to surrender, they were all shocked and a burst of uneasiness emerged: Perhaps, is that the young man really possible to win the final victory?

They had never considered such a ridiculous possibility at all, but now it is flooding with tides and is out of control.

"puff!"

Wen Guansheng spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and his eyes were calm. But this calmness was like an unfathomable lake, containing terrifying murderous intent.

"I really underestimated you. In just half a year, I didn't expect your strength to be so greatly improved! I guess you got a big adventure from somewhere."

Ask the common people clearly and spit out a word, and suddenly the voice sounded loudly, "It's a pity that your adventure is destined to eventually become the foundation stone of our province's strength!"

"Swish swish swish!"

The sword energy suddenly gushed out from the acupoints all over his body. What's strange is that these sword energy no longer flew out, but were rooted in the acupoints.

After spitting out about six feet long, they began to retract quickly. In the blink of an eye, these sword energy condensed into round spheres!

There was faint lightning in the sphere, and each of them had a deafening sound of thunder. Those lightnings were not electric thunder power, but a bunch of sword energy! An extremely sharp sword energy!

The sword energy turns into thunder, and the magic thunder sword is the ball, which is for-

"Dandao Thunder Sword!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and asked the people a loud shout. Three hundred and sixty-five thunder sword balls crushed Yang Lie. These thunder balls did not fly quickly, but they carried the independent space pressure and the glorious momentum completely blocked the surroundings of the human body, making people unable to move.

In front of them, Yang Lie suddenly appeared. No matter how he activated his shadow, his body could only move in an extremely narrow environment!

It seems that in the face of this swordsmanship, I can only block it!

"It's not right for people to be favored, don't take it head-on!" Hei Ye exclaimed and heard a voice.

"Daba." At this time, the fat Xiao Yi also waved his pink fists in a whisper, his face full of anxiety.

The soul senses tangled up, and Yang Lie's heart suddenly tightened—

Danger! Extremely dangerous!

Each of these thunder balls is filled with not only sword energy, but also contains spatial faults!

If you forcibly break it, the space faults will completely explode, forming a thick space crack, dragging yourself into it.

Once you enter the space crack, you will be exiled to the endless turbulence. Even if you are lucky enough to escape, you may not know that you will be dragged toward the area, and you may never return to the Qianhuang Realm!

"Damn it!"

Since practicing, he has experienced hundreds of battles of all sizes, but for never a moment, Yang Lie has been in a crisis as strong as he is now.

Even when he first met Wang Moqiu, Yang Lie was not so restrained. At that time, even if he died, he could resist it!

But now, you cannot retreat. You cannot attack. You can only watch those sword energy and thunder balls swallowing you.

"Fight!"

Yang Lie was cruel in his heart. The light spots belonging to the Twelve-winged Demon's Secret Technique in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly. He wanted to completely release this secret technique under the box-

Ancient Demon World Body!

As long as you use this move regardless of the damage, your strength can be increased again. At that time, you may break through all the methods with one force, break through the suppression of this sword move, and escape.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, Yang Lie's vision became a trance, and a wonderful scroll appeared in the hazy place-

Thunder tribulation! Three thousand weak waters! Wind! Bone-burning spirit fire!

Four kinds of energy bombed one after another, and a vortex of destruction came and everything was torn apart. The area they enveloped was strangled so that there was no residue left.

However, something strange happened: in the dead silence, a purple light spot rose up slowly. It was like a seed full of vitality, constantly extracting "buds" from it, and "branches" were born, gradually becoming lush and lush, covering the sky.

The Purple Mansion World has become.

Yang Lie suddenly shook, and it seemed that a thunder and lightning had been struck by the sea of ​​consciousness! The mysterious golden bead trembled slightly, and his understanding increased exponentially. The scene of the resonance of the divine thoughts clearly reappeared!

Some things that were not fully understood at the beginning were all presented in the sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, and were clearly understood and understood.

"So, what was destroyed is not disappearing."

"It turns out that the death has not been destroyed."

"So, the so-called end is just the beginning of a new life."

Accompanied by the mysterious whisper, Yang Lie slowly opened his eyes, and a wonderful smile on the corner of his mouth, and his faint eyes fell on the body of Wen Cangsheng: "Thank you."

Asked the common people's heart tightened, and instinctively felt a palpitation, as if the person in front of him was no longer an ordinary boy, but a prehistoric beast with awakened bloodlines.

But soon, he drove away the bad premonition in his heart and shouted: "Boy, do you think that pretending to be a god can scare me? This move of the alchemy thunder sword is inherited from the strongest sword score of Taixuan Immortal Lord. I see how you can block it!"

A thousand words are spoken, but in fact it is a moment.

The alchemy thunder sword had approached less than a foot. Yang Lie did not dodge or avoid it. Instead, the smile on the corner of his mouth continued to spread. He shook his head slightly: "I can't stop it, but--"

A dazzling light exploded from his eyes, and a clear voice like broken jade sounded: "Why do I need to block it?"

The dragon blood spear threw away and turned into a blood-colored dragon shadow, circling around the body.

"Bang bang bang!"

All the sword energy thunder balls exploded, and countless fine space faults rushed towards Yang Lie frantically, as if a group of sharks smelled blood, and were about to bite the target into countless pieces.

"Hmph! I'm thinking there are some tricks, it turns out that it's just a bluff."

Ask the common people, who had already been a little hung up, completely let go of their hearts and sneered, "This mansion will exile you to the turbulent flow of space. I hope your life is strong enough-"

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face was filled with horror.

After the rioting cracks in the space burst wildly, they paused strangely and then disappeared.

In the chaos, the mysterious robe figure was still floating in place, and it looked like there was no change at all.

No!
Chapter completed!