The secret swords were like arrows piercing the air, with a series of explosions, carrying the powerful etheric power of the Glory Ones, ruthlessly blocking Canying's avoidance space from all angles, turning it into a strangulation cage.
They slashed at each other, with fierce killing intent, trying to completely crush Canying.
Facing this overwhelming attack, Canying laughed wildly. There was no trace of fear in her eyes, but instead shone with a different kind of extreme ecstasy.
Canying's body was highly transformed into ether, and the blood all over his body quickly transformed into bright colors. His whole body turned into a burning star, exuding hot and dazzling light.
"Too slow! Xilin!"
Canying's voice was slightly distorted and echoed across the battlefield.
With a speed beyond imagination, he broke out of the blockade of the secret sword in an instant, and like a speeding meteor, he hit Xilin head-on, as if he was going to pour all his power into this blow.
Xilin retreated calmly and stepped into the scarlet cross that opened on one side. The cracks in the cracked winding path quickly closed and swallowed up Xilin's figure.
The deadly meteor that Canying transformed into flew into the air, and the flashing arc penetrated the air. He did not continue to move forward along the inertia, but violated the laws of physics, without the slightest sluggishness, and with an extremely stable posture,
It stayed directly at the position Xilin was just now.
The bright light group re-condensed into a blood-colored figure. Canying turned around and found that Xilin had walked out of the scarlet cross and appeared at the position where he had just been. Like a polar shift, they instantly changed their positions, allowing Canying's
The attack failed.
"What are you hiding from!"
Canying's provocative voice echoed in the air, with a strange excitement and fanaticism. Tiny light spots condensed in his hands, like twinkling stars in the night sky, containing the power of destruction.
The body rotates rapidly, and Canying is like a top, throwing the light spot in his hand towards the cylinder. The light spot moves forward rapidly, dragging a dazzling tail light, like a speeding beam, a sharp blade cutting through time and space.
The speed of the light spots simply exceeded the limit of human reaction. The moment before they were about to hit the cylinder, these tiny light spots suddenly exploded and turned into hundreds or thousands of tiny rays of light, like a sudden explosion.
The heavy rain of light pours down mercilessly, lighting up everything around the Xilin instantly.
The dazzling light makes it impossible to look directly at it. Each beam of light is like an angry snake of light, twisting and shuttling crazily in the air, looking for prey, with an aura of destruction that makes people shudder.
The first light point passed by Xilin's side and touched the ground gently. At that moment, it was as if a ball of high explosives was instantly ignited, a deafening explosion sounded, and a fiery shock wave rose into the sky.
As it rose, the surrounding soil and gravel were instantly blown away, forming a terrifying pit.
Immediately afterwards, more points of light fell from the sky, carrying the power of destruction, and slammed into the ground. Each explosion was accompanied by a dazzling ball of fire.
The fireless land beneath our feet, which was finally extinguished, was once again illuminated like daylight, with flames rising into the sky and waves of heat rolling in.
"Hahaha!"
Canying's distorted laughter continued, and he repeatedly condensed light spots, like a fort, continuously projecting fatal light spots towards the cylinder, venting destruction and fury.
The shock wave sputtered in the air, just like a heavy rain hitting a calm water surface, causing ripples. The ripples spread in the air, forming violent air currents, sucking everything around them into it.
Xilin's figure was completely enveloped in this rainstorm of light and disappeared into the endless sea of fire. Those successive explosions were like the mockery of death, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth, declaring some kind of irresistibility.
fate.
The roaring ether reaction rose from the sea of fire that continuously exploded. The powerful ether impact roughly separated the sea of fire. Xilin's figure appeared in the flames, and his torn robes rustled in the strong wind.
The power of control beyond imagination surrounds Xi Lin. They all face the outside world in unison, forming a repulsive force field that covers itself. Whether it is explosions, fireworks, or tiny dust, they are all rejected and cannot touch Xi Lin.
Lin Banfen.
Xilin held the Core Flame Sword and the Blood Shift Sword, and the other secret swords stopped surrounding him and floated beside him, like the guards guarding the monarch.
Seeing this scene, Canying took a deep breath and slowly stretched his hands in front of his chest. In his palms, dense light spots began to gather, like stars in the night sky being attracted.
These light spots gradually condensed into a larger light ball, with bright light flowing on the surface, as if containing infinite energy.
Canying's eyes revealed excitement and fanaticism, and he compressed the ball of light again until it turned into a miniature daylight, which he held firmly in his palm.
"Come again! Xilin!"
Canying shouted excitedly, mobilized all the muscles in his body, concentrated his strength in his palms, and then pushed his hands forward with all his strength.
The miniature day slowly escaped from his palm and began to fly forward.
At first, its speed was very slow, but as the distance increased, its speed became faster and faster, and it expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant light group several meters wide, like a ball of light.
As dazzling as a small sun.
Xilin looked up at the terrifying giant light ball, his eyes calm, and he waved the blood-shifting sword in his hand unhurriedly.
As the blood-shifting sword was waved, a scarlet cross tens of meters long bloomed out of thin air, tearing the void like a huge wound. At the same time, rows of sharp thorns stabbed out from the hilt of the sword, penetrating through the tin
Lin's palm was sucking his blood.
The Scarlet Cross easily swallowed up the giant light group and dragged it into the winding space of nothingness. The light instantly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
At the other end of the battlefield, another scarlet cross bloomed, and then it spat out a giant light ball. The giant light ball slowly fell down and came into contact with countless creeping ferocious shadows on the earth.
In an instant, it was as if a bright star exploded in the sky. First there was a dazzling light group. Its brightness instantly reflected the sky and the earth into black and white. Everything in the world lost its color under this strong light. The whole world
It was as if they were all frozen by the glory of the moment, and time stood still.
In the silent silence, a terrifying shock wave swept out from the center of the explosion, like an invisible giant wave sweeping across the earth. Everything in its path, whether it was a decaying wreckage or a bloodthirsty creature of flesh and blood, was evaporated into nothingness in an instant.
Only fine dust ripples.
A huge mushroom cloud slowly rose from the center of the explosion, and dense smoke and debris continued to roll at the top of the airflow. The burning sky and earth were reflected in a bloody bright red.
"It's so beautiful..."
Canying looked at his masterpiece and praised it narcissistically.
Withdrawing his gaze and turning to look at Xilin not far away, Canying then said with emotion, "You are indeed one of the strongest people in the world. I have obviously worked very hard, but you are still so calm and indifferent.
He looks like he hasn’t even shed a sweat."
"Why, are you scared?"
Xilin strode forward, relying on his tyrannical power of control. Like Boluogo, he stepped on one cyclone after another and came through the air.
"Fear?"
Canying smiled, the arc of ether flashed and twisted on his body surface, and light spots emerged one after another around him, "You seem to have always regarded me as a coward who is afraid of death, right?"
"Isn't it true? People who should have accepted death did not die. They would rather give their souls to the devil than live stubbornly."
Xilin let go of the bloody Blood Transfer Sword, and the thorns were pulled out from the flesh. As soon as the sharp tip left his palm, the hideous wounds healed on their own.
The blood-shifting sword floated beside Xilin, and his free hand brushed over the secret swords. Xilin pulled out the immobile sword from it and held it firmly in his hand.
The two swords were crossed in front of him, and Xilin's subtle relaxation became tense, like a fully drawn crossbow.
"How could it be?" Canying shook her head and defended herself, "If it's just for the sake of 'living', don't you think it's a little too sad?"
Xilin looked at Canying in slight surprise, and the pace of his attack also slowed down. He wanted to hear what Canying had to say.
"Think about it carefully, Xilin, why do people fear death?"
Canying showed that exaggerated smile, and with the bloody tattoos all over his face and head, his whole expression looked particularly crazy.
Xilin did not reply. High-concentration ether surrounded him, and the flickering light blurred and distorted his face, making it difficult to recognize.
Seeing Xilin's silent look, Canying pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh my God, Xilin, have you never thought about this kind of thing at all?"
It was strange that Canying, a madman who seemed obsessed with fighting, temporarily stopped his offensive like Xilin, and even the light spots surrounding him were extinguished.
"Xilin!"
Canying's voice echoed on the battlefield, with an indescribable excitement, "Everyone is afraid of death. This is an unavoidable fact. As the end of life, death is like a sacred and cruel ritual, hanging on everyone's mind.
The top of one’s head makes it impossible for us to ignore its existence.”
Xilin listened silently. Death, that unknown realm that cannot be experienced personally, really makes everyone feel deep fear. This fear is not only the fear of the end of life, but also the confusion of the unknown world after death.
and uneasiness.
"The reason why life is precious," Canying continued, "is because it allows us to feel the richness and variety of the world, and to experience joy, anger, sorrow, love and hatred, and death means the end of all these experiences."
His voice was full of love for life and helplessness towards death.
Xilin finally spoke, "What do you want to say?"
"Me?" Canying smiled, and that smile revealed an indescribable excitement, "I want to say that I am not afraid of death. I just have an overly crazy pursuit of certain things, but once I die, we
I can no longer chase these things."
His eyes flashed with a fanatical light, as if he had found some meaning of existence in this fight.
"Living is the prerequisite for everything. Only by living can we continue to pursue our desires. Therefore, I will never let myself die so easily!"
Xilin didn't understand, "Then what are you pursuing?"
Regarding this question, Canying showed a sincere smile and pure desire.
"Exactly what it is right now."
Canying mobilized his power again, and flickering light points condensed out of thin air around him. The ether was highly compressed, like fireflies all over the sky, jumping and dancing in the night sky, emitting a beautiful and dangerous light.
"I once followed the first king, experienced countless battles, conquered cities one after another, killed groups of enemies, galloped on the battlefield, expanded territory, and established the current Kogadel Empire..."
Canying's voice echoed in the night sky, carrying an indescribable vicissitude and pride. The memories seemed to have transcended the barriers of time and space, bringing back those glorious past before our eyes.
As his words fell, the terrifying ether reaction was released from his body, and the rising power seemed to break through the shackles of the sky.
Under the influence of this excessive power, Canying's entire body began to undergo astonishing changes. His skin gradually became transparent, as if it had turned into a bright stream of light, emitting a dazzling light.
"I have always thought that my desire was to make great achievements, but when the empire was established and faced with the cheers of tens of millions of people, I did not feel happy, but extremely sad... The birth of a new order
It means the end of chaos, and it also means the end of my war career."
Canying said sadly, his voice revealing a deep helplessness and loss.
The next second, Canying's eyes flashed with a fanatical light, "That day, I suddenly understood that I am actually a bloodthirsty madman. What I long for is war, fighting, and duels. What I seek is to fight with stronger people."
The enemy draws his sword and faces each other, looking for that glimmer of hope between life and death, instead of living a bullshit peaceful life!"
Countless light points suddenly shot out, weaving into brilliant beams of light, like meteors streaking across the night sky, sweeping toward the cylinder with an aura of destruction.
Facing this overwhelming attack, Xilin didn't show any fear, let alone avoid it. Instead, he accelerated forward and walked through the rain of light like a ghost, cleverly avoiding the beam of light every time.
Tracks, no leaves touching the body.
Xilin passed by the light spot, and a series of light balls exploded from the ground behind him. The roar of the explosion resounded through the sky, and the shock wave and heat wave came from behind.
Some of the light spots collided with the ground and exploded, but there was still one part that, under the guidance of Canying, turned out of an almost right-angled arc and turned back towards the back of Xilin.
The ground trembled violently, and a stone wall tens of meters high rose up, blocking the path of the light spot. The roaring explosion sounded again, and with a trembling squeaking sound, the stone wall collapsed, and countless people
Rubbles flew out, covering everything around them in a cloud of dust.
"That's great! Xilin, thank you for fulfilling my wish!"
Canying screamed, Xilin's appearance, his loneliness and depression of nearly a hundred years have finally been completely released today. Now, the stronger Xilin is, the more ecstatic Canying is, turning this battle into a
carnival.
As ecstatic as Canying was, there was also the ghost of death running in the sea of fire. As his secret power unfolded, his whole body was shrouded in a dark mist. This black mist seemed to be able to annihilate everything, no matter what.
Whether it is fireworks or ether, as long as it comes into contact for a moment, it will be completely eroded by it.
This strange corrosive power is not limited to the black mist, but also applies to the body of the Ghost of Death. Just by stepping on the burning ground, the fireworks are extinguished and the land withers, along with the flesh and blood that are trying to crawl out of the ground.
The creations also turned into withered bodies.
Boluogo followed closely in the footsteps of the Ghost of Death. When it came to the fight, both sides had a tacit understanding and kept distance from each other to prevent this gratifying duel from turning into a melee between the two sides.
The pace of the Ghost of Death suddenly stopped, and the surrounding flames swayed twice before being completely extinguished. The foggy darkness covered the entire area, except for his pair of green eyes, like will-o'-the-wisps in the shadows.
beating in the middle.
Seeing him stop, Boluogo also stopped chasing him and stood facing him without saying a word.
The two of them remained silent and motionless. After more than ten seconds passed, the ghost of death slowly opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, like the wind passing through a broken window.
"I'm curious, why did you choose me as your opponent," Ghost of Death asked, "Did you just choose anyone at random?"
"No."
Boluogo shook his head, held the hand of the saw-axe, loosened it and then tightened it. After repeating it several times, he held it firmly.
"I just think that guy called Canying talks a lot of nonsense, and you are quieter and not so noisy," Boluogo's reason was absurd and reasonable, "I'm not very good at words."
Two sneers came from under the will-o'-the-wisp, and he said, "Really? I think he's quite interesting, and it's similar to my reason for living..."
Boluogo interrupted him coldly, "Your reason for living is none of my business."
Before he finished speaking, Boluoge suddenly stepped forward, biting and biting with resentment, holding the fire of light, and a terrifying wave of heat erupted.
The Ghost of Dead Silence never expected that Boluogo would act so decisively. He also aroused his own ether and actively galloped forward. As for the scalding heat wave, he just stretched out his pale hands. Before he could touch it, the heat wave was
His own power of disintegration and decay was completely wiped out.
The fireworks dispersed, and a bloodthirsty ax blade came towards me. The Ghost of Silence dodged sideways, but there was still a sharp pain in his body, and bits of blood splashed, hitting Boluogo's face, corroding the
There were tiny bloody holes.
The Ghost of Death looked at the weird ax blade. I don't know when it had come to life. The twisted leather was entangled in Boluogo's arm. The ax blade stretched and cracked as much as possible. The jagged sharp blade cut it into pieces.
The killing area expanded several times.
Boluogo's offensive did not pause at all, ignoring the pain on his body, his body was like the wind, and he came closer.
The hand ax swung again with a sharp sound of wind, hitting the dead ghost's head directly. The dead ghost did not dodge, but raised one hand and actually caught this powerful and heavy blow.
The staggered serrated blades bit into his arm, but the invincible blade began to decay and rust the moment it came into contact with his skin, but even so, the rough steel still bit him open bit by bit.
of flesh and blood.
"Original Sin Arms?"
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Ghost of Death. He had experienced hundreds of battles and had a certain understanding of the Origin Sin Arms. He immediately adjusted his strategy, took advantage of the situation, and rushed towards Boluogo with his pale hand knife and the rolling black mist.
At such a close range, the extremely corrosive ether in the black mist scraped against Boluogo's cheek. His entire face began to rot and decay in the blink of an eye. Large chunks of flesh and blood fell off, revealing bloodshot eyes.
The bones and an eyeball also withered away, leaving a deep, sunken pit.
The Ghost of Death sneered. His ether is extremely corrosive. It can corrode not only matter, but also ether. Therefore, Bologo's ether protection and ether transformation are useless in the face of his power.
"Is that all?"
Cold ridicule sounded, and in just a few seconds, Boluogo's rotten face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Ghost of Death could counteract the etherification, but it could not hinder Boluogo's immortality.
Boluogo moved forward again, closing the distance between the two, and then swung out the fire sword. The entangled flames drew a dazzling arc in the darkness, going straight to the throat of the Silent Ghost.
The body of the Ghost of Death began to squirm strangely. With the slightest touch of the sword, his whole body collapsed like smoke. Wisps of black mist entangled together and swept through Boluogo's body, trying to corrode him.
The clothes, flesh and blood put Bologo in the tide of death.
The glow of the ether filled Boluogo's eyes, and he could feel that the ether of the Deathly Silence Ghost was invading his body pervasively, but little did the Deathly Silence Ghost know that Boluogo was invading him in turn.
Secret power·Ruling the world!
The terrifying power of corrosion was intertwined with the violent intention of aggression. Boluogo's body quickly rotted and collapsed, but the black mist that enveloped him also trembled violently.
The Ghost of Death was aware of Bologo's invasion, and Moment Soul's critical defense line was continuously attacked fiercely. Before the war began, he had already obtained Bologo's information from Beelzebub, and the devils would
Boluogo described it as very powerful, but he never thought that his secret power would be so weird.
The black mist gathered again, and the silhouette of the Ghost of Silence solidified again. At this moment, the saw-axe came out of his hand, and the bloody leather connected the ax handle with Boluogo's arm, extending the attack range several times.
rice.
He swung a sweeping force and smashed into the legs of the Ghost of Death. The Ghost of Death stood on the ground like an iron pillar, and the ax blade hit it, making a sound of gold and iron.
Boluogo's offensive was terrifying, but the Ghost of Silence relied on its powerful ether protection and corrosive power to be immune to Boluogo's attack to a certain extent. But even so, the Ghost of Death still felt a stab of pain in his body.
pain.
The two ethers collided together again, distorting reality with every move, so that the material world gradually collapsed, and blue cracks in the ether world exploded in the air, which lasted for a second or two and then healed again.
The battle between the two became more and more fierce, and the movements were so fast that they could hardly be seen. Boluogo's offensive was like a wave. The hand ax and the fire sword seemed to be alive in his hands, moving left and right, up and down, and every blow was fatal.
, However, the ghost of death and silence is like a mountain. No matter how fierce the wind and waves are, it remains unmoved.
As time went by, Boluogo became a little powerless. Although his attacks were fast and fierce, they no longer had the indomitable momentum they had at the beginning. The Ghost of Death became more and more courageous as he fought, and billowing black mist arose.
Finally, after another fierce confrontation, Boluogo showed his flaw. The Ghost of Death's eyes flashed, and he pushed out his hands violently, knocking the fire sword away from Boluogo's hand.
The Ghost of Death stepped forward, turned one hand into a claw, and grabbed Boluogo's throat, trying to break his neck with one blow, but just when it was about to touch, the body of the Ghost of Death froze in place, unable to move.
.
At the same time, the dull pain that came from the body of the Dead Silence Ghost during the previous battle broke out at this moment, like thousands of sharp steel needles driving into the body, destroying the nerves and almost making people faint.
The Ghost of Death looked at Boluogo in disbelief, "What...is going on?"
"Haven't you realized yet?"
Boluogo calmly raised the fire sword and gently pressed it against the throat of the Silent Ghost. The blade slightly pierced the flesh and blood, and the hot flames burned the black mist and his skin.
Because Beelzebub had strengthened the bodies of the sleepers, in addition to becoming ethereal, the ghosts of death also had extremely strong flesh and blood power, and were resurrected from continuous burns.
Boluogo's voice was very soft, as if he was reciting a spell, "You are already riddled with holes."
Every time he hit the Dead Silence Ghost before, Bologo had a ray of ether that was like a spike, nailed into the Dead Silence Ghost's body. They were extremely aggressive, and although they were not enough to destroy Moment Soul Critical, they were also
Enough to leave a light scratch on it.
Each attack will drive a long nail, and each long nail is a slender scratch. The scratches converge into cracks that are enough to tear apart the critical point of Moment Soul. Countless cracks are spread all over his body.
The moment soul threshold is full.
"Theoretically speaking, Xilin and I implanted the same alchemical matrix."
Boluoge glanced at the battlefield between Xilin and Canying. Compared with Boluogo's deadly close combat, the battle between the two of them was much more powerful. The bright light spots lit up most of the sky, and they continued.
In the explosion, boulders were lifted up and thrown one after another.
"It's just that he and I took completely opposite paths."
As Bologo spoke, he pierced the fire sword completely into the throat of the Ghost of Death. At the same time, the invading ether detonated in full force. They were like detonators buried in the city wall. With a flash of sparks, the towering and solid wall was easily exploded.
It became a place of ruins.
The Moment Soul criticality was completely shattered, and the alchemical matrix no longer had any protection.
The Ghost of Death just watched helplessly as his most vulnerable side was exposed to Boluogo, letting his ether flow into his alchemy matrix, destroying and blocking it wantonly, and fatal soul scars bloomed one after another.
Destroy the complicated paths into pieces.
"How...can you have such power?"
The Ghost of Death did not understand that Beelzebub and Mammon did possess information about Bologo, but this information was only limited to the time when Bologo was a defender.
Since Bologo was promoted to the Glory One, all mortal beings who have fought against him seem to have been killed by him...even the Throat of the Abyss.
There were no witnesses to the battle with Bolog, and no one could convey the true horror of Bolog to others in detail.
Boluogo smiled contemptuously at the Ghost of Death, slashed with the fire sword, completely cutting off his head, and then slashed with his saw ax along the ferocious wound on the neck section, completely cutting off his chest.
Crushed and broken along with the spine.
The violent ether detonated every inch of the Alchemy Matrix of the Dead Ghost, completely depriving him of his mortal power and cutting off all his vitality from the microscopic level. Even the blessing bestowed upon him by the devil could not reverse his decline.
The body of the Ghost of Death fell heavily, and bloody arms stretched out from under the soft soil. The flesh and blood creatures grabbed the body of the Ghost of Death and dragged it into the ground with all their strength.
The horrifying sound of chewing came from Boluogo's feet.
Boluogo waved his sword and ax lightly, and the fireworks on the Resentful Bite extinguished, while the Saw-Saw Axe gave off a feeling of satiation.
The Ghost of Death is indeed very strong, but he was unlucky. He met Boluogo. After a duel with a group of strong men, Boluogo vaguely realized that his power of control was inferior to that of Xilin.
It stirs up a terrifying power that shakes the earth, and it is more inclined to... target the Sublime One itself.
From now on, the Glorious One will also fall at the hands of Bologo.
Thinking of this, Boluoge looked towards the direction where Xilin and Canying were fighting. The terrifying ether ripples swept across the earth like a heavy wave.
The two figures chased each other in mid-air, collided, separated, and collided again.
“It’s so refreshing!”
In Canying's wild laughter, countless light points condensed from behind him, forming a pair of wings of light. Every time he flapped his wings, a large number of light points hit Xilin, triggering a series of waves.
explode.
At first, Xilin could still dodge by relying on his strong posture, but as the distance between him and Canying increased, the dodge distance left for him quickly shrunk.
Large swaths of light spots were like a field of brilliant stars, approaching at an astonishing speed, trying to swallow up the cylinder.
Faced with this overwhelming attack, Xilin did not cross his swords in front of him, condensing a powerful force of control. This force surrounded his body, forming an invisible protective shield, once again strengthening the repulsive force.
force field.
The first light point was close to Xilin's body, but under the influence of the mutual repulsion and control of the ether, its path began to tremble, as if it was encountering some powerful obstacle, and then the light point shifted slightly.
direction and was bounced away with force.
The light spot fell into the sea of fire in the distance, setting off a red fire.
Immediately afterwards, more light points followed, but they were unable to break through the protective cover of the cylinder. The whole body of the cylinder was as if covered with a layer of invisible armor. These light points were like speeding warheads, and were easily hit.
Bounce.
The two etheric forces collided fiercely in the air, bursting out with dazzling sparks and arcs, like a fierce collision between warheads and armor.
Every collision was a drain on the cylinder's defense. Under the high-frequency and heavy blows, cracks soon appeared in the cylinder's protective shield. They spread like spider webs, making the entire protective shield in danger.
.
"How about this!"
Canying found the opportunity, twisted his body into a violent meteor, and struck straight towards Xilin with lightning speed. At the same time, the light points surrounding him also charged together, as if
Thousands of arrows were fired, rushing towards the Xilin.
Xilin stared at Canying coldly, and then the sky shook.
Giant stone walls tens of meters high rose up from the ground, covered with flesh and twisted flesh and blood creations, covering Xilin's figure one after another. At the same time, Xilin's ether intensity also rapidly weakened.
.
Xilin did not exhaust himself, but used the etheric shield to cover his etheric reaction and disappeared into the maze built by the giant stone wall.
Canying lost his target, but still crashed through the huge stone wall. It was like a high tower that was cut off at the waist, and collapsed towards the flesh and blood earth with bursts of mournful sounds.
"Xilin, where are you!"
Canying was not angry at Xilin's blind avoidance. A duel should be like this, using all possible plots and unscrupulous means.
The collapse of the boulder wall suddenly stopped, and the boulders that were supposed to fall were suspended in the air one by one, and then accelerated upward, hitting Can Ying in mid-air.
Canying said excitedly, "Come on!"
Several light points met the incoming boulders, and exploded one after another, blowing them to pieces.
Boundless gravel was scattered, but just like before, they did not fall, but continued to rise, tumbling and flying.
Louder and louder roars sounded from all directions. Canying looked around and saw the huge stone walls erected one after another, collapsing towards him, covering the sky and the sun, like a wave of destruction.
Canying took a deep breath, and the moment he held it, his whole body twisted into a speeding meteor, smashing the approaching giant stone walls one by one, and all the light points following him were released, like bombers.
, destroying everything it touches indiscriminately.
Shrouded in thick smoke, Canying's galloping gradually slowed down. Transforming the whole body into ether was indeed a good method, but it also consumed a huge amount of its own ether.
Even though he signed a blood contract with Beelzebub, transformed his body through the Kingdom of Coal, and optimized the alchemy matrix, there is still a substantial gap between Canying and Xilin.
Canying was not awed by the gap, but felt that it was an interesting challenge for him. He broke through the thick smoke and gravel around him and rose into the sky. His vision became clearer and he looked down, a hundred meters high.
The thick smoke gathered into a giant air mass, blocking all light.
"What should you do? Xilin."
Canying was looking forward to the next battle, and then, a harsh whistling sound came from above his head.
Raising his head, several secret swords tore through the burning night. Canying dodged sideways and released light points to fight back. The many light points were once again twisted into slender beams. They caught up with the speeding secret swords.
The concentrated ether detonated one by one, blowing the secret swords to pieces.
Although there are many secret swords in Xilin's hands, there are very few that can truly withstand the power of the Glorious One. As long as they are slightly targeted, the seemingly indestructible alchemical weapons will be easily torn to pieces and melted.
Waves of strong ether reactions rose from the thick smoke below. Canying looked down and saw a giant rock thorn rising from the ground, like a spear piercing the sky, reaching Canying's position.
The light points fell again and repeatedly bombarded the approaching rock thorns. However, these rock thorns were blessed by the cylinder ether and have now become extremely strong. The explosion of the light points was difficult to shake at all.
At the same time, the familiar sharp sound was very close at hand.
Canying looked warily towards the direction of the source of the sound. Those secret swords should have been blown to pieces, but there was such a secret sword that actually withstood the power of the Glorious One and broke through the burning fireball.
The Immovable Sword!
Canying's body blurred and twisted again. He tried to enter the ether and move to a safe position, but at this moment, the scarlet cross bloomed from behind him.
The time left for Canying to react was too short. He turned around with all his strength, but only glanced slightly, and saw a violent figure emerging from the scarlet light.
Xilin swung the Core Flame Sword and slashed a ball of blazing fire at him.
The flowing fire detonated in mid-air. In the brilliant light, the Immovable Sword ruthlessly passed through the core of the explosion, but there was no blood on the sword's edge.
Xilin pursued the victory, ignoring the sweeping explosion, and stood up to bear the spreading shock wave. He could not see Canying's position, but he could feel the high-pitched etheric reaction.
The Core Flame Sword swung again, cutting out continuous streams of fire. The other hand held the folded immovable sword, like a guillotine on standby, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
Deep in the chaotic and twisted etheric currents, Xilin saw the highly ethereal form of his body. At this time, he was like a fuzzy bubble, a star body made of countless light points.
With his fully energized body, Xilin's series of attacks just now had little impact on Canying. He still had that disturbing laugh on his face, making people want to smash him to pieces with a punch.
"How long can you maintain this meteor state?"
Xilin suddenly spoke and looked at him meaningfully, "After you release this state, how long will it take you to activate this power again?"
In many days of fighting, Xilin tried to kill Canying several times, but this guy's mobility was too strong. His body was in a meteor state after being highly etherified, and he had incredible speed and lethality.
Lin couldn't catch up with him at all.
But it's different now.
Bologo helped Xilin involve another Glory One, and Xilin had a rough idea of Canying's own abilities in previous fights.
The smile on Canying's face gradually became indifferent, and another spot of light appeared around him, but this time what greeted him was no longer Xilin's avoidance, but a stormy offensive.
Xilin's power of control indiscriminately controlled the surrounding airflow, dust... and even ether. He used his extremely broad and blunt power to wrap up Canying's field in a much larger and vast field.
, no matter which direction Canying moves in, he will be rejected by the mutual repulsion of the ether.
Canying's expression became heavy. He couldn't believe that Xilin actually possessed such a terrifying amount of ether and such a vast area. It seemed that Xilin had not used all his strength in the battle with the Sleepers in the past few days.
Instead, they were quietly waiting for reinforcements.
Reinforcements?
Canying paid attention to the direction of Boluo Ge, and then he realized belatedly that the etheric reaction of the Dead Silence Ghost had weakened.
"At this time, do you still have time to care about others?"
Xilin's voice was cold, he let go of the Blood Shifting Sword, and raised his empty palm as if to hold Canying...or in other words, hold the world.
Hold your hands tight!
In an instant, heavy pressure came from all directions. Xilin shrank his own field and used ether repulsion to forcefully oppress Canying's field. He tried to escape, but no matter where he went, the powerful ether repelled him.
All will prevent him from moving forward, and once the etherification is released, such a close distance is enough for Xilin to strike hundreds of times.
Canying is like a bird locked in a birdcage with nowhere to escape.
"Are you scared?"
A smile suddenly appeared on Xilin's cold face. This smile was so similar to Can Ying's, bloodthirsty and hateful.
"Rather than saying that you are eager to fight with the strong, it is better to say that you simply like the feeling of killing. When you meet a stronger person, someone who can really kill you, your ugly nature will
Revealed."
Xilin mocked Canying wantonly, the alchemy matrix was fully burned, and amidst the roars, the ether poured out.
Secret Energy·Kingdom Territory!
Ether gathered around Xilin, forming an ocean of energy. The infinite power was churning and surging. Countless thunders burst out from the materialized ether, and solid ether swords emerged from the ether like quenching.
Pulled out of the sea.
Under the absolute power of control, the strong wind obeyed the command of the cylinder, and the earth also knelt down at its feet. The disintegrated rock thorns once again came close to the surface. Under the influence of the strong wind, countless gravels were like high-speed sword blades, surrounding it.
The field covered with bright shadows rubbed repeatedly, bursting out dense sparks.
Xilin became the king of heaven and earth, and Canying became the enemy of the world.
Give orders to all things and crush your enemies.
In an instant, dozens of etheric swords and secret swords were intertwined, attacking Canying through the air, and the enveloped field was further compressed. At the same time, strong winds howled, and pieces of boulders broke away from the ground, hitting Canying one by one.
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Canying tried his best to block the attack with light spots all over the sky, but amidst the explosions, his figure was gradually wrapped in boulders and strong winds, with dazzling swords repeatedly interspersed among them.
The power of the ether reaches its peak, and pure light engulfs everything. It is like a fragile system reaching its limit, order disintegrating, and chaos lasting forever.
A horrifying ball of light erupted between the sky and the earth, and the deadly ether flow passed by Xilin's side, as if an invisible blade had split the wave.
Amidst the waves, Canying's etheric reaction returned to silence, no longer having any fluctuations.
Xilin stood in mid-air, and the secret swords that shot out returned behind him. Some of the secret swords were broken and damaged, while others were full of cracks and were crumbling.
But now, they are still spinning firmly, exuding edge and chill.
Xilin looked towards the end of the vast sea of fire. At the end of the horizon, he could vaguely see the towering Pillar of Royal Power, which was waiting for Xilin's return.
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