Chapter 777: The Sword of the Prison of the Heaven
A blue beam of light suddenly flashed out of the thick and long tornado, like a heavy punch hitting the already fragile beam.
Bang!
The dull and huge sound rippled in all directions like ripples. The whole hall began to tremble. The cracking sound of Karakara kept coming from the surrounding walls, and the ground was buzzing and trembling.
The gravel kept bounced up and then fell to the ground.
"What is this guy going to do!" Gui Ming looked up at the blue light column in the sky, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"break!"
Liang Xi shouted loudly from the muffled sound. The blue light column was hit up again as if it had been injected with new energy, rising to the end of his eyes.
Melodious moans came from the unstoppable roof beams.
squeak———
Then came the sound of bursts from the air, and the crisp sounds of the surrounding walls became more and more rapid. The air flow around it accelerated, full of uneasy.
Buzzing - It seemed like something huge fell in the air, and a worried feeling suddenly filled Gui Ming's heart.
"What's going on?" Gui Ming looked up, and then his pupils shrank into a little in an instant.
Several cylindrical rocks in the sky that were as big as a hill were falling at high speed. Their power was too great, pressing down the air, and the pressure around Guiming instantly increased.
"He broke the beam of the main hall!" Gui Ming's heart suddenly pulled up and glared fiercely at the blue light column in the air.
Boom-Bang!
Losing the roof beams, the collapse of the entire main hall suddenly accelerated. The walls swayed a few times, and collapsed with the roof falling.
The stones like mountains fell down from all directions, and the ground was trembling so hard that it made people unstable. The beams of the roof fell heavily on the ground. With a bang, the main hall seemed to be thrown into the air, and it was so loud that it was so loud that it was so loud that it was so loud that it was thrown into the air.
It completely disintegrated with the sound, and countless gravel fell like raindrops.
"I want to trap me with these stones? It's too simple." Gui Ming looked at a huge rock that was falling towards him. The purple light in his hand was squirting upwards. With a whimper, it was as big as two double beds.
When the rocks hit purple light, they were immediately corroded into a pool of mud and were shattered in the air.
The rumbling sound and the dust smoke made people feel the illusion that the world collapsed. Gui Ming snorted coldly, and the purple light in his hand gradually condensed. He bit his middle finger and dripped the blood seeping out of the wound.
On the purple light.
A strange blood-colored rune was quickly written on the purple light by him. As the rune was written in the last stroke, a strong demonic aura came out clearly from the light.
"Liang Xi! Today, the Xuanyu illusion is your burial place!" Gui Ming shouted, his palms sank into the light, and he pulled them hard. A serrated sword that was still dripping purple mucus was serrated.
He pulled it out.
"open!"
"Dead!"
Liang Xi and Gui Ming roared out almost at the same time.
The golden light tore the falling gravel from the air, condensed into a wide blade and long sword. The sound of the ground came from top to bottom with a loud bang.
The stones around the golden knife all exploded and broke into countless stone powder.
The golden light shone brightly on the surroundings. Gui Ming's face seemed to be covered with gold. A strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. The sword in his hand roared, and the purple light condensed and formed, facing straight.
He met with a golden sword.
Hesit, the rock wrapped in purple light was instantly corroded into mud. The broken beams like hills were penetrated by purple light, and green smoke came out. The originally hard rock beams were as unbearable as tofu.
bump.
Bang!
The golden sword and purple light collided in mid-air.
The energy impact instantly formed a huge ball of light. The ball's size continued to grow, pushing Liang Xi and Gui Ming backwards, and soon almost filled the entire hall.
Liang Xi felt a numbness on his arms, and he was slightly surprised by Gui Ming's strength.
"This guy's level is obviously not at the immortal level, how could he exert such great power!" Gui Ming's eyes were also full of surprise.
"Although you are at the immortal level," Liang Xi took a deep breath, "You still can't compare to me!"
With Liang Xi shouting, layers of golden light shot out from the golden sword. The golden light was like the sharpest dagger, which cut the ball into pieces in an instant. The sharp blade slashed across the ball, and a sniffed purple.
The light tore away like paper.
Ao!
The golden long sword soared for dozens of meters, and a faint dragon roar came out from the sword. It seemed that a giant dragon could be seen rising from the sky in the golden light.
The purple light shot out by Gui Ming suddenly became vulnerable, and the golden light could attack it like a bamboo shoot.
The sound of hissing sound kept ringing, and the purple light was not hindered at all, and was torn in half by the golden blade.
"Liang Xi, you underestimate me too much!" Gui Ming looked at the golden sword that was slashing towards him, and a smile of conspiracy appeared on his face, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes, "Let you see that the ghost world is a great soldier.
One, the power of the Zhutian Prison Flame Sword!"
The golden long sword was less than twenty meters away from Gui Ming at this time, and the force enough to tear open the space was gushing out. Before the light blade arrived, a huge crack had been cracked on the ground.
The cracks stretched towards both sides in the direction of the golden knife blade, as if the earth suddenly cracked huge mouths.
With the rumbling sound, even the broken rock beams like a hill were shaken and fell into the abyss. After a long time, a dull bang was heard.
Liang Xi looked down at Gui Ming, the Prison Soul King, and saw that he did not dodge or avoid the golden sword that was about to be cut on his forehead. A vague premonition arose in his heart.
But the move has been issued at this moment and it is too late to retract it.
"Ha!" Liang Xi shouted loudly, and the dragon clan's war energy was once again born. The war energy after the second madness was extremely violent. A golden cyclone was rolled out around Liang Xi's body, and the golden sword even brought the destruction of the sky.
The power of the earth was slashed at Gui Ming.
The deep crack broke into Gui Ming's feet. He seemed to be completely unwilling to care. He held the purple sword in both hands, staring at the golden sword that was getting closer and closer to him without blinking.
A series of complex and difficult-to-mouthed spells were read out of his mouth. As the speed of speech accelerated, a series of complex seal scripts appeared on the long sword in his hand. There were several dozen barbs on the blade of the sword.
When the golden light was about to be killed on Gui Ming's head, the spell turned into five big words: "Zhuo-Tian-Zhuo-Yan-Breaking!"
ah!
A shrill scream suddenly exploded, as if it was tearing apart a person's eardrums and drilling into his mind.
Liang Xi and Qingyue's faces changed, Qingyue's true and delicate faces suddenly turned pale, and her whole body was as cold as if she was falling into an ice cellar.
"Come out, the undead!" Gui Ming's pupils suddenly became as if he was congested, and his teeth became extremely sharp. The number soared several times, and his mouth was densely packed, which made people feel goose bumps all over his body.