Bang!
Along with Duan Qing's sudden swing of the sword, the blood-red light suddenly spread forward along the trajectory of his slashing. The indomitable momentum then turned into a huge wave of blood, which was derived from the sword.
The war goddess made synchronized chopping movements and slammed forward. The Broken Mountain River directly in front of the blood wave bore the brunt. The fists containing a fierce aura then raised dragon-shaped fist shadows flying upward in the air.
, the fierce fist wind that was supposed to be used to attack then smashed a blood hole into the sky above the blood wave, and together with the crazy bloody breath around it, it spread around the high clouds: "Its attack power is very strong.
!Don’t be hard——”
boom!
A strong concussive sound then appeared at the back of the hall. It was the sound made when the blood-red sword spirit suddenly swung back and slashed at Duan Fenglei. The young boxer who was interrupted by the warning sound also retracted his voice.
Before he could say anything, he looked helplessly at the figure of his eldest brother who was blasted away by the red sword light in the distance. The impact was much stronger than imagined, and then he took the president of the world and flew away again.
He landed in the square in front of the hall, and at the same time, he backhanded the straight punch he wanted to hit onto a huge ice sculpture next to him. The clear sound of ice crystals followed and the magic machine fell down.
Together with the harsh friction sound on the ground, they crashed into the ruins of the street in the distance.
"Is this also part of your calculation?" So he murmured in a low voice: "Even the guard statue was used."
"Coincidence." What answered him was Duan Qing's blood-colored long sword suddenly slashing horizontally again: "And..."
"That's not a statue, it was frozen there before by the great magician."
Amidst the electronic buzzing sound of the magic machine starting up again, Duan Qing's long bloody sword and the extended virtual image of the God of War passed by Duan Shanhe's chest for a moment, and the red sword light then turned into a blood-colored wave that dispersed with high energy.
, surging towards the sky where Duanshan River did not dare to touch its front lightly but tried its best to dodge away. The thick black fog that was originally distributed in the sky then continued to retreat outwards under the influence of the blood-colored waves.
The figure of Mephisto who had been hidden in it gradually emerged. His body seemed to be hurt. He cursed and shouted a few words in the direction of the broken mountain river, and finally withdrew his slightly fierce gaze: "
...XX, since you want to lure me here on purpose..."
"Then don't blame us for taking cruel measures too!"
The sound of hula-la-la breaking through the sky, accompanied by the faint howling of ghosts and gods, suddenly appeared in the black clouds and mist on the horizon. At the same time, there was a thick black mist flowing down like a waterfall, and the people were integrated into it again.
Mephisto then brought countless churning mists with figures of various ferocious beasts emerging, shrouding the large area below where Duan Qing was. The images of black beasts that obviously did not look like those that should be seen in the normal world then brought those figures with them.
The activated black mist shrouded all the areas around the hall, completely destroying half of the shattered ceiling without distinguishing between friend and foe. Duanshanhe and Nifeng Youran, who were aware of something bad in advance, were originally guarding both sides.
The figure then teleported into the air, looking at Duan Qing's figure standing in the center of the thick fog with their surprised eyes: "This is..."
"Hahahaha, how powerful is my gate to another world?" Mephisto's voice then echoed in every direction of the thick fog: "There are countless synthetic beasts from other worlds in here! People call it
They are dimensional beasts! Not only do they have power that is so powerful that it does not belong to this world, but they also have the ability to be unkillable—"
puff--
The laughter that belonged to that harsh voice was suddenly interrupted, and the choking sound appeared in everyone's ears. At the same time, Duan Qing's figure suddenly appeared in the center of the black mist, holding the sword in front of the huge figure.
The blood-red sword then appeared in front of Duan Shanhe and others like a ghost mast rising from the sea of black mist, with Mephisto's pierced body knocked back into reality. The blood-red whirlwind was then lifted by Duan Qing
The center of the vortex pointed at gradually rose, and the black-robed magician screamed and fell toward the horizon with the sound of being thrown away. The hole belonging to the top of the hall was opened again along with the blood-colored magician.
The reappearance of the sword soul and the surrounding black mist gradually dissipated, and Duan Qing's body floating in the air slowly became clear: "Want to take the opportunity to sneak into the hall? This is not possible."
"You, you actually..."
"Although I know this kind of thing called a dimensional beast, it's better to save some energy."
Swinging his sword to push back Baili Duyouyi who also appeared not far behind him, Duan Qing said in a low voice: "The blood-sucking ability of this sword is much higher than I thought, so...
...If I accidentally let you guys touch me, it would be a mistake."
"You have used Void Dodge, Cloud Dispelling Palm and Sword Soul Awakening in the game Sword Immortal..."
Slowly appearing in the space in front of Duan Qing's sight, Duan Shanhe's slightly embarrassed face then grinned and revealed a smile: "Behind what seems to be strong is actually a careful prevention strategy... Just like that, the weakness is exposed to
Us?"
"..."
Duan Qing, who did not immediately answer the opponent's question and called the bloody sword soul back to his back, darkened his face. At the same time, he also shifted his attention away from the boxer in front of him and continued to look around him.
He glanced around. The existence belonging to Duan Fenglei had gradually disappeared from his senses at this time, and was replaced by the figure standing leisurely on the distant ruins against the wind. He had been staring at the red sword spirit and then held his breath.
Breathing heavily, he held up the ice blue magic ball floating next to him with both hands: "Since you finally stood up from that place, does it mean that you have to start taking it seriously? Then..."
"I'm going to use my own special move." He said in a low voice: "This is a special move that I have been studying for a long time. I originally planned to use it in later games, but now..."
The water-blue ice crystals wrapped in emerald green appeared next to the magic ball one after another as he spoke in a low voice, and then spread suddenly into the space farther away. The energy core where the wind and water met each other then appeared in the space.
Nifeng Youran gradually became hazy under the control of Nifeng Youran, and finally condensed into images of magicians who were also Nifeng Youran: "Crystal Illusion..."
"Thousands of clones!"
Thousands of figures responded to Nifeng Leisure and then raised their hands, instantly connecting the white ice crystals that continued to spread from the center of the magic ball. They continued to roll and change into the same shape in each Nifeng Leisure's hand.
The ice thorns flew down towards Duan Qing's position at the same time. An inexplicable red light flashed in his eyes, and Duan Qing, with a solemn expression, then assumed a posture with a horizontal sword in front of him, and then raised his sword in front of those who were strong enough to kill him.
Just before the ice crystals covering the entire hall were approaching, they slowly rotated one side of the sword in a circular trajectory: "The guardian of the moon used by the blood sword... let's call it the blood moon.
Protect it."
Ding!
The first snowflake-like ice spike was then nailed in front of the setting sun, which seemed to be slow but actually quickly completed a circle. It made a crisp sound on the surface of the blood-colored moonlight, which was like a flat surface, and then the third ice spike fell almost at the same time.
Two, and the hundredth one that fell almost at the same time - thousands of ice crystals quickly splashed in front of Duan Qing at the same time, and quickly formed a base around Duan Qing, like ice crystals like snow in winter.
Then the bloody moonlight kept flickering, and finally the movement of raising the magic ball leisurely along the thousands of headwinds in the air suddenly turned into ice spikes soaring into the sky: "Accept the cold death!"
"Everything freezes!"
A flash of light brighter than the sun in the sky then appeared in the center of the group of leisurely headwinds with the ice energy reflected in the magic balls of countless phantom clones, and finally condensed into a huge beam where his true body was.
Ice Spike, he raised his arms sideways and then let out a loud roar, shooting the huge ice spike formed by the strength of thousands of people towards the center of the ice spike jungle surrounded below. The magic of the same type echoed each other.
The energy was then connected together around Duan Qing's bloody moonlight, forming a huge cage like an ice hell. However, a dark hole was about to completely erupt before the connected frost energy was about to explode.
The area around the bloody moonlight was swallowed up: "Sure enough, it has achieved the same level of strength as multiple levels of magicians..."
"If the energy of my Ring of the Council of Mages is still there, I probably won't need to activate the magic vacuum this time."
In the scene where countless unaffected ice thorns suddenly exploded into freezing air, Duan Qing's figure slowly emerged in the center of the dark void. He looked up and looked up at the ice thorns that were still swallowed up in the explosion.
The ice magic energy in the black hole smiled and said in the direction of Nifeng Youran: "As long as there is this Luoyang, all magic attacks are meaningless."
"Then let's do something...that only men can do."
A powerful straight punch then appeared on top of Duan Qing's head, who was dodging on his back, suddenly separating him from the bloody sword. He sighed in his heart and then turned sideways and forcibly twisted his body, trying to slant.
The counterattack sword struck was interrupted by another punch coming from behind. A smile appeared behind the opponent, and Duan Shanhe, who was shaking for a moment, then made a move behind Duan Qing.
Then, in line with the next punch that Duan Feng Lei in front was about to throw, he suddenly raised his right shoulder: "Long Xiang Yun Hai!"
"The tiger roars and the wind roars!"
"The dragon is soaring and the tiger is leaping!"
"The tiger is sitting on the dragon's plate!"
The sound of criss-crossing fighting then continued to appear in front and behind Duan Qing, accompanied by the scene of the two strongest men belonging to the Jianghu guild suddenly fighting with the virtual image of the God of War behind Duan Qing, one dragon and one tiger.
As the two people gradually synchronized their fist movements, the fighting spirit rose around Duan Qing. The two figures belonging to the two brothers of the Duan family, one red and one yellow, then continued to move toward the huge giant like two shooting stars.
Several times the blood-colored sword soul launched its own impact, and at the same time, there was a tremor when the powerful energy collided, and the two rays of light that kept tacitly intertwined back and forth seemed to intersect.
Like a spiral, the images of dragons and tigers collided together in the circling trajectory: "You lost, the Sky-Breaking Blade——"
"Dragon and tiger combined!"
clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing then resounded in the center of the image of the bloody sword soul dissipating like the wind, blasting the movement it just made to raise the sword to continue to protect Duan Qing's body into powder all over the sky, belonging to Duan Qing.
The bloody long sword then appeared between the two fists of Duan Fenglei and Duan Shanhe, with the sword blade and the sword hilt opposing each other, separating the two fists that were about to join together: "It can actually separate them.
With the dragon and tiger forms apart... you can be considered to have your own understanding of the Intention Sword."
"But...drink!"
He shouted loudly and raised his right hand under the bloody sword suddenly: "If you want to really defeat me..."
“This level of simulation is still far away!”
The sword energy soaring to the sky suddenly separated the two boxer brothers who had almost met together. At the same time, Duan Qing once again raised his right arm to the sky. The bloody long sword that should have been in his hand appeared.
At this time, it was also suspended straight in the air, with the clouds dyed red by the bloody sword energy soaring into the sky, covering everyone's eyes: "The emperor entered the Mijiang River, and the water was too fast to cross. Everyone wanted to borrow a boat to return.
, the emperor said no..."
"My sword... is Jiang."
boom!
The sound of a loud waterfall like a river flowing into the sea then appeared in everyone's ears, and at the same time, the sky-wide sword energy suddenly leaked out from the light of the soaring blood sword, and the dark red sword light then appeared in the sky.
When it was about to sink in front of everyone, it turned into thousands of identical bloody long swords, falling like raindrops towards a large area in front of them. The scene that was already hiding in the distant headwind leisurely falling rapidly belonged to Duan Feng Lei and Duan Feng Lei.
The newly separated figures of the two brothers Shan He then danced their fists and kept retreating in the east and west directions. Finally, with a clanging sound like gold and iron, they turned over and hid in the ruins far away in the square:
"This is... the Imperial Sword Style."
"It's still the top skill among sword immortals... Hey, if we weren't all boxers, we might have realized it long ago."
"No, that's not right. To reproduce such a powerful skill must require inhumanly strong mental power. If what that guy said before is true..."
"..."
As if they had thought of the same question in their minds, Duan Fenglei and Duan Fenglei, who were hiding on both sides of the ruins, poked their heads out of the stopped rain of swords, and then put their inquiring gazes on the blood-red light that had calmed down.
Duan Qing's body vaguely emerged: "You seem...a little tired."
"……yes."
Duan Qing, who put down his transparent right arm and looked down at the two of them in the sky, replied in a calm voice. (To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!