Eight stars fell for nine days, the void collapsed, and eight huge swords of light emerged from the sky, with great power and power!
This kind of scene has an extremely shocking power that shocks the eyeballs. Once you see it once, you will never forget it in your life!
"Boom!"
After the first three giant swords of flowing light pierced the water and fire lotus, the power of the first layer of flames and the power of the second layer of water waves vibrated violently in an instant, like candles in the strong wind, which would be extinguished at any time and completely collapse!
At this moment, Duan Lang's hands were already on Zhao Qing's back, and the energy in his body was pouring into Zhao Qing's body like a flood, even if he was depleted because of it, he didn't care.
Zhao Qing's hands were open in the air, the heart of the battle formation was beating, and the power of the soul was leaking out crazily. He tried his best to maintain the water and fire lotus. His hands were shaking endlessly, and he almost couldn't hold on, but in the end the water and fire lotus trembled slightly.
, the surging power of the three huge flowing light swords disappeared and was blocked.
But the power of the flames and the power of the water waves were all destroyed. Although the water and fire lotus remained, it had become riddled with holes and no longer had the moving brilliance it had when it bloomed in the void!
However, the four people who successfully blocked the first wave of light sword attacks from the heavens did not show any signs of luck, because they had already seen the huge light swords coming straight from the sky again, this time, there were eight in total!
Mo Bufan held up the dragon's silver spear horizontally, looking at the glistening tip of the spear with stern eyes. His eyes instantly became gentle, as if the tip of the spear that should make people's hearts beat with fear were his lover's red lips, full of love.
attraction and desire.
But this touch of tenderness only passed away in a flash, and the violent force running around him suddenly evaporated at this moment!
Even Ye Xingchen, who was on the side, felt a palpitating force building up and surging from Mo Bufan!
It’s like the last crazy counterattack of a tiger when it is hunted again!
Just like the last fatal bite of a poisonous snake when it is caught again!
The breath that stagnated for a moment was just for the explosion at the last moment!
"Two stabs...break Kyushu!"
"Three thorns... chaos in the sky!"
Two sonorous sounds like the collision of gold and iron sounded, and Mo Bufan's stagnant fluctuations suddenly shot up into the sky. The three-foot-long spear tip of the dragon's silver spear surged at this moment, but it was no longer a simple spear glow, but
It suddenly transformed into a ferocious and roaring bloody dragon head!
The gun comes out like a dragon!
"Whoosh!"
The dragon's silver spear exuded endless sharpness and frantic aura, shooting up into the void, and the blood-colored dragon head transformed from the tip of the spear suddenly erupted into a heaven-shaking dragon roar!
"Ouch!" This dragon roar is different from Ye Xingchen's majestic and domineering Black Dragon Thorn of the Eight Desolations, but a kind of violent madness that was born in response to troubled times and seems to bring disaster to the world!
Kyushu has fallen, war is raging, lives are in ruins, and blood is flowing everywhere!
Even the sky is like a bloody storm caused by the boundless war disaster. A blood dragon that has absorbed all the grievances and evil spirits and is made up of boundless blood energy emerges. It is not the dragon of salvation, but the bloody dragon that represents death.
!
If Mo Bufan's first shot just now, stabbing the world, transformed the dragon's phantom into a lake, then the second and third shots at this moment, the bloody dragon transformed into an ocean!
At this moment, even the void that was completely illuminated by the giant sword of light was covered by a sudden burst of blood. A bloody dragon with a size of three hundred feet roared upwards. Wherever it passed, there was violence and chaos!
Under the stimulation of the Explosive Blood Pill, at this moment, Mo Bufan exceeded his own limits in terms of strength and combat prowess, but his understanding seemed to have also surged. He used this set of blood stabbing skills specially practiced with the Dragon Silver Spear.
The sky is fully understood, this is a display of power after consummation!
"Chi!" "Chi!"
Following closely behind the three-hundred-foot-long bloody dragon are five finger lights that emit different but extremely conspicuous lights, piercing the void, just like the divine light brought out by the bloody dragon from the endless evil energy and blood!
This time, Ye Xingchen chose to join forces with Mo Bufan to resist the eight giant swords of light!
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The sky exploded, like a small sun detonating, bursting out with dazzling light. Even Nie Fengyun, who was outside the bounds of the Feng Yuan, felt extremely dazzling when he looked at the sky at this moment, and at the same time his heart was filled with fear.
If it weren't for the Light Sword of All Heavens, their interception and killing of Zhao Qing would really have become a joke.
Although I don’t know what method Mo Bufan used to increase his combat power so much that it far exceeded previous battles, even if Mo Bufan was alone in this state, he could completely defeat Nie Fengyun when he was victorious!
Coupled with the fact that that kid appeared out of nowhere, his combat power far exceeded his cultivation level, and his group might become the target of being killed.
This feeling felt like a thorn in Nie Fengyun's heart. It was something completely beyond his control.
"Eight swords come out at once. If you can still block it, then the next blow will be... twelve swords! However, I'm afraid you won't have this chance to see it!"
Sweating like liquid, Nie Fengyun's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. The exposed veins caused his body to tremble violently and even his breathing became rapid. However, the crazy murderous intent on his face continued unabated.
Increasingly intense!
The flowing light sword formation in the sky emits eight great flowing light swords. The load and consumption it brings to Nie Fengyun and Chen Tian are extremely shocking. It is not even a simple cultivation of Yuan force, but requires their flesh and blood strength and vitality.
!
"Buzz!"
After the endless light subsided, Ye Xingchen raised his eyes and looked at the sky. Only four of the original eight great flowing swords were left, and half of them had been wiped out.
"Are there four more handles... Let's do it then!"
Zhao Qing showed a hint of unruly smile, which was completely inconsistent with his usual gentleness, but he had a kind of overwhelming pride!
At this moment, even if he and Duan Lang are united as before, they are already seriously injured after all. In addition, Zhao Qing has not fully recovered from his previous consumption, and the power of the Heavenly Light Sword has increased a lot, so,
The power of the Water and Fire Lotus Formation has also dropped a lot compared to before, and even the four flowing light giant swords have completely exceeded the limit.
"Boom!"
The water and fire lotus finally couldn't hold on any longer this time. After blocking the three swords, it withered and dissipated. The power of the last sword completely exploded!
A figure surrounded by bright stars bore the brunt and stood at the front. It was Ye Xingchen who had started the bipolar star. He had to resist with the power of his body!
Immediately, Mo Bufan's dragon silver spear also thrust out, and the bloody dragon roared, resisting together with Ye Xingchen.
"Buzz!"
After the last sword dissipated, Ye Xingchen fell back with bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Incomparable pain spread all over his body. All the internal organs in his body seemed to have been displaced. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Mo Bufan looked better, and the boiling blood in his body helped reduce his injuries to a minimum.
But Duan Lang, who had been injecting Yuan Power into Zhao Qing's body, suddenly shouted!
"careful!"
Ye Xingchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up. The stars that appeared this time became twelve!
Mo Bufan's long hair was turbulent, and he looked at the dragon silver gun in his hand full of reluctance, but then it turned into determination, and he decided to blow up his beloved gun in exchange for stronger power.
Just when he was about to take action, he suddenly heard Ye Xingchen's low words.
"Fourth Senior Brother, Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Duan, give me all your Yuan Power!"