The ghostly ghost fire appears in the fire pit and burns endlessly, burning the corpses of the majestic beasts into nothingness, tempering the pure energy and continuously gathering it to the black light at the core of the fire pit.
outside the fire pit
The Silings, who were corroded by the Wuming Broken Sword and even the evil energy, continuously killed many ferocious beasts in this ten thousand-foot black ice cave, thus bringing them here and throwing them into it. They brought the source of energy to the Wuming Broken Sword, and through
The burning of the ghostly ghost fire causes his strength to continue to recover. First, it can remove the ferocious beast and reduce the power of the sealed bloodline. Second, it can burn the corpse of the ferocious beast and restore his strength. The plan is huge.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Emperor Yang's eyes were blood red.
While holding hands, the long sword was corroded by the evil and turned into a sharp shadow. All the glaciers along the way were turned into pieces and dispersed by his crazy burst of profound energy. His eyes were fixed, and it seemed that the only thing in the world was the freedom in front of him.
.
Killing intent burned in his heart.
A few hundred meters passed by in a matter of breaths.
Zheng~
The long sword in his hand clattered past.
Aiming at Xiaoyao's head, he hit it hard.
"Oh……"
"Sure enough, you are much stronger than before." Xiaoyao raised his eyelids, but there was a cold look on the corner of his mouth: "However, this is just with the help of the power of the evil. What is the difference between you and the puppet when you lose consciousness?"
Zheng~
The same sword cry.
But the sound from the Tianhen Sword was completely different from the long sword in Yang Di's hand. Just the slight shock seemed to have circles of invisible sword marks that continued to spread from the sword body towards the surroundings, accompanied by even more shocking sounds.
The human heart feels as if it is about to stop.
Zheng~
The Tianhen Sword flashed suddenly.
As fast as lightning in the air, he collided with Yang Di's sword. The long sword in Yang Di's hand shook in vain, and an extremely powerful force shot directly from the sword body and merged into Yang Di's body, destroying his body.
They were all blasted back towards the rear. But this was just the beginning. When Emperor Yang's body was knocked back, Xiaoyao suddenly raised his head.
Phew~
Two rays of extremely bright purple-gold light burst out from his eyes that turned into incomparably purple-gold.
now
The distance between the two of them was only five or six meters.
The two rays of purple-gold light were extremely fast, hitting Emperor Yang's body almost as soon as they burst out.
Phew~
Purple gold enters the body.
"ah!!!!!"
Emperor Yang's whole body was shaken violently, and his whole body twisted and rolled to the ground, roaring like crazy. Those strange sounds actually had a tendency to return to normal human sounds from the ghostly cries and howls. This state made
Xiaoyao, who had originally planned to kill him, was suddenly stunned, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Soul Power"
"With the purple-gold thunder eyes, you not only have the power of the soul, but also the power of thunder and punishment. The first type, when it reaches a certain level, can completely break the restrictions on the soul of Siling. Although my soul
The power is not strong enough to directly break the restrictions set by the Wuming Broken Sword, but it is definitely not easy for him!"
"The power of thunder and punishment"
"It is the nemesis of all evils in the world. Siling's body is subjected to the power of thunder and punishment. His strength is not as good as mine, so he can be said to be invincible!"
He soon woke up.
Understand the reason why Emperor Yang withstood his attack [Purple Gold Thunder Eyes] like this.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The moment he woke up, dozens of the fastest Silings had already rushed in front of him.
Each of their strengths is at the ninth level of perfection. With Xiaoyao's strength, if he faces less than ten of them in a fierce battle alone, he will not be afraid at all! But the problem is that the number of Silings gathered around him is far from this!
Whoosh~
Xiaoyao took a deep look at Yang Di who was gradually recovering.
The figure flashed, and [Wind Dance] was used to the limit. Driven by the powerful soul, the whole person suddenly disappeared from the surrounding encirclement that was constantly advancing. When he appeared again, the whole person was already stepping on the void, with his feet
If there is an illusory long sword at the bottom, supporting his body, it turns into a sharp shadow and shoots out towards the sky.
Whoosh~
Flying figures.
Various trajectories streaked across the sky.
The Silings below were wildly waving various powerful moves in their hands, turning into huge waves that enveloped the sky, trying to knock him down from the sky. But his body was just a light dodge, and these Silings were defeated.
All attacks are completely avoided.
"Si Ling"
"Nameless Broken Sword"
Flying high in the sky, Xiaoyao is still in deep thought.
His eyes gradually became brighter, with extremely bright lights constantly bursting out from his eyes. In his mind, an unformed idea was being perfected at an alarming speed.
Close to hundreds of Silings.
Howling crazily under the ice and snow, attacks from all over the sky were vented from below, dyeing the entire sky black. The terrifying fluctuations contained in the layers of black clouds were enough to tear any ninth-level perfect vicious beast into pieces! And Xiaoyao
Instead, he stepped on an illusory long sword, flying hundreds of meters in the air, looking down at the attacks of these Silings.
His eyes gradually turned
Finally, he fell under the pit of fire that burned endlessly.
By his side.
The crazy man actually stood up high in the air without showing any breath, standing beside him. This strength once again made Xiaoyao feel unfathomable terror.
Phew~
During his gaze.
A wisp of extremely intense black light suddenly erupted from the core of the giant fire pit shrouded in ghostly ghost fire. The black light penetrated the sky and shot towards him suspended in mid-air at an alarming speed. At that moment, even the surrounding air
They were all forcibly torn apart in this black light, leaving a terrifying trace.
This blow.
The sense of crisis is more than a hundred times stronger than that caused by fighting against the evil dragon!
Xiaoyao's scalp exploded and his whole body trembled.
Facing this blow, he really felt as terrified as facing death!
Black light bursts.
There is simply no way Xiaoyao can avoid it.
Just when he was about to be hit, the crazy man standing beside him dodged in vain and appeared directly in the middle between the black light bursting out and Xiaoyao. A monstrous wave swept out of him, and a handle
A terrifying, tiny, illusory sword shadow appeared directly and aimed at the black light, striking hard at it.
Boom~!!!!
An uproar broke out vigorously.
Xiaoyao, who was on the edge, felt that his whole body was swaying in the hurricane. He was blasted into the distance by waves of ferocious winds, and flew hundreds of meters away. The rear force forced his body to stabilize. But when
After he stabilized, his eyes were filled with horror, and he shouted solemnly: "The strongest in the spiritual realm, I am afraid there is a perfect spiritual realm! The strength of this nameless broken sword has actually returned to such a state!"
"No wonder!"
"No wonder even Qing Pheasant, a powerful person with perfect spiritual realm, can't suppress him! If he is allowed to recover his strength again, when he returns to the king realm, wouldn't it mean that no one in the Mysterious Ice Cave will be able to subdue him?!"
He was horrified
Thoughts that have been thought about for a long time come out like a flood
Phew~
He turned into a sharp sword.
He no longer avoided the attacks of those Silings, but instead welcomed them.
Zheng~
The Skyhen Sword's light shook violently.
His expression was extremely cold, and murderous intent arose. The Sky Mark Sword drew terrifying trajectories in his hand, outlining purple gold traces, and headed towards one of the Silings with the powerful attack of the Freedom Sword.
Siling below.
The moment the Wuming Broken Sword was struck in vain, there was an instant pause.
When Xiaoyao came to attack with the Tianhen Sword, the Siling on the edge had no time to react, and was directly penetrated by Xiaoyao's [Thunder Sword] through his head, and was completely destroyed in the crack! And this was just the beginning, Xiaoyao
Using [Wind Dance], his body flew past the Silings one after another as fast as lightning. He used all his methods. First, he covered the area with Purple-Gold Thunder Eyes, and then used [Thunder Sword] and [Sword Sword] to launch his killing moves.
Get out.
Zheng~
The extremely bright purple-gold light enveloped a hundred meters in radius.
【Sunset】
When this extremely beautiful sword move was sublimated, Xiaoyao's whole body was bathed in purple-gold light, and he seemed to have a feeling like the arrival of the God of War. But for these Silings, for Wuming Broken Sword,
Said that at this moment Xiaoyao was like the god of death, causing bursts of blood.
Puff puff puff~
Blood is splattering.
Xiaoyao relied on his terrifying speed to dodge every time when Siling was attacking him.
Then he quickly rushed towards Luo Dan Siling.
go ahead.
It's like entering a deserted place, killing as you please!
"Woooooo~!!"
Netherworld ghost fire enveloped the fire pit, the black light formed by the nameless broken sword boiled violently, and the overwhelming anger exploded silently. In a terrifying valley far away in an unknown place, there was a roar and roar. (To be continued.
