The fire burned the rain curtain.Mobile version

The moment the black Mercedes Benz collided and exploded, the fiery man's punch covered almost half of the street.

Flowing fire.

Violent fire.

The heavy rain in the sky was not evaporated in the fire. Under the sky, water and fire looked like they were completely connected.

So the fire no longer burned, but turned into a liquid similar to magma, surging in waves, directly covering it with unimaginable heat and high temperature.

The sword light surged into the wind in the magma.

Light and darkness are yin and yang.

Ice and fire are also yin and yang.

On the streets of Leiji City, the moment Huo Man and the two sword masters made a sudden attack, the distance between the three of them was so close to each other, and vaguely, the strength and sword intention between the three seemed to have been completely condensed together.

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In Central Continent, this is a relatively common sword formation.

The sword formations used by countless ordinary soldiers and ordinary special operations personnel are not sophisticated and are very basic sword formations.

Three Talents Formation.

But at this moment, this is a sword formation composed of three half-step invincible masters.

The raging magma suddenly covered the entire street. The magma burned everything, but it solidified immediately as it flowed.

Only the sword's intention traveled through the solidified sea of ​​fire. Wherever the sword's intention passed, ice and snow began to grow in the sea of ​​​​fire.

As the biting cold and boiling heat blended together, the entire world seemed to become extremely fragile, and large swaths of space began to shatter in the two completely different temperatures.

The Sancai Formation quietly changed.

Han Chongyang, the master of Yin Yang Sword, directly took Huo Man's place and stabbed straight with his sword.

Yin Yang Sword·Yin and Yang are impermanent.

The solidified fire and frozen ice all exploded as the sword thrust out. The entire street was completely occupied by the surging sword energy in almost the blink of an eye. Fire, ice and frost, and violent wind and snow continued to flow in the completely torn space.

The collision broke out, and the huge force completely shattered the overturned Mercedes-Benz.

The yin and yang sword intent has not dissipated, but has become stronger and stronger. The two sword intents reincarnate repeatedly, vast and seemingly endless.

Han Chongyang stood at the front.

Huo Nan and Yun Qinxi stood on the left and right.

As Han Chongyang stabbed forward with his sword.

The three of them moved forward at the same time.

The ice and fire that kept surging and erupting were completely compressed as the Yin Yang Sword moved forward.

The three of them were only 20 meters away from where the Mercedes-Benz rolled over.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the Yin Yang Sword had already pierced the direction where Mercedes-Benz was.

There was no surging ice and fire, no recurring sword intent, just a void.

This hollow is so incompatible with its surroundings that it naturally becomes the target of all sword energy and ice and fire attacks.

The sharp edge of the Yin Yang Sword pierced the dark and calm hollow, as if it had pierced a real object with the shadow of the sword.

The muscles in Han Chongyang's arms trembled. In the Three Talents Formation, the power of the three people was superimposed on each other. The power of this sword was far beyond Han Chongyang's peak state. Even the Yin Yang Sword that had been handed down in Shushan for hundreds of years seemed unable to withstand this sword.

With such force, the slender sword edge began to bend slightly as it trembled.

Light flowed in the hole where the sword was fixedly stared at, and the fuzzy space began to become round, looking like a transparent ball.

The ball began to expand under the pressure of the sword tip.

The edge of the Yin Yang Sword began to curve significantly.

Han Chongyang's expression suddenly changed. As he took a step back, Huo Nan took his place with tacit understanding and punched him with all his strength.

This punch did not bring any fire, but the wind of the punch seemed to collapse the space. Amidst the terrifying howling wind and thunder, the fire man's fist turned fiery red.

"boom!"

The clenched fist hit the expanding transparent ball hard.

Half the street seemed to be shaken.

The dark, round ball is no longer expanding, but a dazzling light shines from inside.

Clean light expanded in the round sphere, and two figures slowly walked out in the endless light.

Jiang Qiansong.

nigger.

Both Huo Nan and the two sword masters recognized the two target persons.

At the same time, I also recognized this unique skill.

This is a secret technique that Jiang Qianqian just used not long ago.

Jiuzhanghongchen·Glorious Temple.

The figures of the three people moved at the same time.

In the center of the light, Jiang Qiansong had raised his hand casually.

The space shook violently for a moment.

The light and the spherical field around him expanded at the same time, enveloping the fire man and the two sword masters.

The next second, the entire field began to shrink with endless light.

The figures of the three people were first unbalanced in the shrinking field, and then lost control. Jiang Qiansong rushed over involuntarily.

The black ghost smiled grimly and drew out a black short knife.

The moment the nine-foot world of mortals shrank, the short knife in the black man's hand swung directly towards him.

A black and shrill sword light appeared directly in the realm of Jiuzhang Hongchen, looking so dazzling in the pure light.

This is pure power and murderous intent, with unparalleled ferocity and madness.

The sword light flashed past, passing over Huo Man's body.

Then there are Han Chongyang and Yun Qinxi.

The bodies of the three people turned into pieces the moment they came into contact with the light of the sword.

The nigger was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Qiansong frowned slightly and subconsciously opened his palms.

The light faded around him and the realm disappeared.

The figures of Huo Man and the two sword masters reappeared in the sight of the two invincible masters.

From beginning to end, the three of them were never dragged into the realm of the world of mortals.

Everything just now was just an illusion.

"Phantom Sword? Yin Yang Sword?"

Jiang Qiansong raised his eyebrows. He was talking about Shushan's sword, but his sharp eyes were staring at Huo Nan.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

In a daze, he seemed to feel the fishy smell that he would never forget many years ago.

Jiang Qiansong's palms were tightly clenched into fists, but in terms of scheming, the ruler of the Jiang family in South America was indeed far superior to Jiang Qianqian. Even though he remembered the humiliation he had received, his tone remained calm: "You guys kill

Thousands of years?"

The hot man didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand and rubbed his crotch.

This action carries a hint that is too obvious.

After all, both Jiang Qianqian and Jiang Qiansong once said that Uncle Huo's urine was delicious.

Jiang Qiansong's eyes suddenly twisted for a moment and became extremely ferocious.

He took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and said to the nigger, "Kill them."

Before he finished speaking, a black sword light flashed across the sky and earth amid the rain.

The nigger drew his sword and charged forward.

In an instant, his figure was extremely close to Huo Nan and the two sword masters.

This invincible nigger who has never been on the sacred double list but gave the Throne of Shadows a splitting headache in Africa showed his full potential for the first time in Eastern Europe.

quick!

The unparalleled swiftness allowed the nigger to sprint forward with an extremely crazy impact and penetration.
To be continued...