Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 815 The Battle of Qu Yao (Part 2)
The next moment, white rays of light flew out from the flag as the command flag was waving, turning into a dozen giant wind dragons more than 20 feet long in the wind, sweeping towards the gray mist like a tide, seemingly
I want to defeat the gray fog directly.
Seeing this, the young man in Yinche turned his head and looked at the flesh cocoons that were already ten feet in size. He gritted his teeth and retracted the three pairs of mechanism wings behind him. The spells in his hands changed again, and the mechanism armor on both arms transformed.
Down, golden cylinders suddenly appeared.
There are as many as three on the left and right arms, which look quite similar to the red cylinders on the arms of Peng Yue's machine armor, but they look much smaller, but more delicate, with circles of light silver spiritual patterns clearly visible on them.
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There was a burst of muffled sound like a barrage of cannons!
Groups of golden flames exuding hot aura surged out from the six cylinders, densely connected into two golden lines, and shot towards the gray mist ball in the center in a steady stream.
Luo Tiancheng raised his hand again and struck one after another into the ancient bronze lamp in his palm, releasing a large silver flame that surged towards the sea of fog ahead.
The golden sword in Liu Ming's hand shook, and dense sword shadows shot out of the air.
A surprising scene appeared.
The huge gray mist ball was bombarded by more than a dozen giant wind dragons, sword shadows, flame balls, and blue lanterns and silver flames, causing depressions of varying depths to appear on its surface. However, no matter how any attack paused, the remains of the previous attack
The scars all healed up as quickly as a rubber ball.
This situation only lasted for seven or eight breaths. After the Yinche youth did not know that the mana loss was too serious, he still discovered some clues. He took the lead in stopping the attack with his arms and said quickly:
"Conventional methods will not work. Under the blessing of these strange gray mist, those silks will have no effect at all on normal attacks and wind and fire attribute spells."
"You don't have to say that!"
The purple-haired man snorted coldly, stopped holding the spell in his hand, and also put away the white command flag.
Seeing this, Luo Tiancheng stopped using the ancient bronze lamp in his hand with a gloomy expression.
Since the effect is not great, the three of them are naturally not willing to waste their mana.
Just when the three of them stopped attacking, Liu Ming next to him narrowed his eyes and looked at the fog ball for a moment. Suddenly, his eyebrows jumped and shot out, but after a blur in the middle, he disappeared out of thin air.
At the same time, Liu Ming's faint voice could be heard in the ears of Luo Tiancheng and the others.
"Everyone, wait a moment, let me try to see if I can break this thing alone!"
Just when the three of them looked shocked, a figure flickered in the sky above the gray fog ball, and Liu Ming appeared out of thin air.
At this time, he was in mid-air, making a secret with one hand. A silver light flashed from his back, and a pair of silver flesh wings about ten feet long grew out. As the black water light flashed in his hands, he held two on each side.
Heavy water beads.
Thick water mist flowed on the surface of the two beads, and there was a faint sound of running water.
Liu Ming flicked his wrist, and the two heavy water droplets blurred and turned into two black streams of light that merged into the left and right wings.
"Puff" and "puff" twice!
The silver fleshy wings only flapped slightly, and jet-black spiritual patterns suddenly appeared on the surface. There were even more black mist spread within a few feet of the body. At the same time, little blue lights flashed inside, and thunder began to erupt.
A rumbling sound.
This secret technique of fusing the animal armor transformed by the eight-legged sea monster with the heavy water droplets is a mysterious method that he has only realized after practicing in the illusion in recent years. This is the first time he has used it in the real world.
At this time, Liu Ming made a horizontal move with the void sword in his hand, and started to mutter something with his lips moving slightly. All his mana was poured into the flying sword. At the same time, the wings behind him were fanning faster and faster amidst the buzzing sound, which was almost invisible to the naked eye.
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With a "whoosh" sound, the Void Sword soared into the sky, and after swaying in the wind, it turned into a golden sword shadow more than ten feet long.
The sword shadow just turned around in the high air. Immediately, the black water mist below roared, and suddenly turned into several black water columns rising into the sky. After a muffled sound, they all disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the huge sword shadow.
The golden sword shadow suddenly increased several times, and turned into a giant sword that was seventy or eighty feet in size. It gradually became solid and real, exuding a terrifying and powerful sword intent.
No matter Luo Tiancheng or the purple-haired man Yin Che, they were swept away by the aura of sword intent.
Their faces changed drastically, and "Deng Deng" all stepped back a few steps in unison.
"cut"
Liu Ming shouted loudly and raised a little higher into the air with one hand.
The sky-high sword shadow fell from the sky with a "pop" sound. Wherever it passed, the void suddenly became distorted and hazy, and a rumble of tearing sounds could be heard.
At the same time, Qu Yao's ear-piercing scream came from the depths of the gray fog ball below. Not only did he shrink his body and turn it into a huge meat ball, the fog outside was originally more than twenty feet in diameter.
After rolling and squeezing hard again, it shrank by nearly half, making it look even thicker.
There was an earth-shaking loud noise.
The Qingtian sword shadow slashed hard on the fog ball, erupting with a dazzling light, as if a golden sun suddenly exploded between the two, sending powerful shock waves around.
With a "bang" sound, the huge sword shadow finally tore open the fog ball with a terrifying slash, and slashed hard at the flesh ball inside. It penetrated to a depth of about a foot, but strangely no blood flowed out.
The next moment, a layer of waves suddenly shook on the surface of the meat ball. After a few wild flashes of Qingtian's sword, it was slowly squeezed out of the meat ball inch by inch.
Qu Yao's physical body was so powerful that even such a terrifying slash could not completely break open his body.
However, Liu Ming, who was high in the sky, seemed to have expected this. Without saying a word, he flicked his fingers, and a series of colorful spells shot out, and they all disappeared in the shadow of Qingtian Sword.
There was a muffled sound in the shadow of the sword, and a ball of milky white light burst out. After a round of rotation, it suddenly turned into countless white crystal strands, and disappeared into the flesh ball one after another.
Qu Yao's scream came from the meat ball, and the sword shadow that had been squeezed away suddenly sank, and the meat ball was completely blown away.
With a "swish" sound, half of the flesh ball blurred and disappeared from under the sword shadow in an instant.
When the other half of the fleshy ball also trembled and wanted to escape, it was suddenly entangled in the rolling water mist emerging from the sword shadow. Then countless crystal threads flashed past and turned into a pile of broken meat falling down.
Down.
There was a "bang" in the void nearly ten feet away, and Qu Yao, with only the upper half of his body left, appeared in a flash, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Although the strength of this monster is astonishing, in the previous battle with Luo Tiancheng, most of its magical powers have been defeated. The powerful defense that he relies on most now has also been broken by Liu Ming. You can imagine the shock and anger in his heart.
Already.
But at this time, the shadow of Qingtian Sword blurred, then turned into dots of golden light that dispersed, and once again turned into a golden flying sword that shot back.
Liu Ming grabbed the two-foot-long Void Sword in his hand, raised his head and glanced at Qu Yao, who had been seriously injured, and said lightly:
"Fellow Taoists, what are you waiting for? If we don't attack now, when will we wait?"
The purple-haired man and others had been stunned for a long time, but they all came back to their senses after hearing Liu Ming's words.
"Very good, I didn't expect you to have such magical powers! In this case, this beast can be eliminated." The purple-haired man laughed wildly, and there was a rumble behind him, and the huge ghost rolled out again, roared, and turned toward Qu Yao
Rushed away.
After the young man in the Silver Car gave a wry smile, he raised his arms again, and the six golden cylinders suddenly emitted golden light, and overwhelming golden flames shot out.
After Luo Tiancheng's face became uncertain for a while, he snorted coldly, raised one hand, and the ancient bronze lamp in his hand also emitted a silver light, and a large silver flame rolled out.
This time, Qu Yao, who had been severely injured, did not dare to join forces with the three to attack again. After a low roar, he suddenly sprayed out another billowing white mist from the wound below, and after a roll, it turned into Mu again.
Xu Wuhai wrapped himself in it, and his figure blurred and disappeared again.
As soon as all the attacks fell into the white fog sea, they passed through directly, as if it was empty and there was no living thing at all.
Such a strange situation made Luo Tiancheng and others frown, but before they could change their attack methods, there was a "pop" and a group of black shadows flashed directly into the sea of mist. It was Liu Ming who flapped his wings.
into it.
As soon as he entered the sea of mist, with the rapid movement of a pair of fleshy wings behind him, the water around him surged and rolled down, quickly turning into circles of black water mist that spread around and were submerged in the white mist one after another.
In the sea of white mist, Qu Yao, who was desperately using his magic power to heal his injuries, suddenly felt an extremely strong water attribute impact. Wherever he passed, the white mist rolled and surged, and instantly turned into a mixture of black and white.
Qu Yao was startled, and when he moved his body, he was about to fly away again, but suddenly he felt that his whole body was filled with a mixture of black and white mist, which suddenly became extremely heavy, and his movements suddenly became a little slower.
At this moment, Liu Ming, who was also in the sea of fog, made a seal with one hand, and dots of blue light exploded in the originally thick black and white fog. The entire sea of fog immediately rolled up and disappeared.
Qu Yao's figure suddenly reappeared in the eyes of the three purple-haired men.
This time, Liu Ming didn't need to say anything, the attacks from the purple-haired man Luo Tiancheng and others immediately swarmed up like a torrential rain, and the ghostly shadows, silver flames and golden light came instantly.
After Qu Yao screamed again, he opened his mouth and sprayed out dense silk. At the same time, the spiritual patterns on his body flashed, and a burst of light blue light immediately appeared on the surface, and pieces of blue cuticle like rocks emerged.
There was a loud explosion!
The sharp claws of the ghost's shadow were like sharp blades, tearing the silk threads apart, and first scratched Qu Yao's head, making a clanging sound.
These cyan cuticles were immediately scratched with claw marks.
The golden flames fell suddenly, and the cyan horn began to crack and collapse amid a tremor.
Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang, and the silver flames hit Qu Yao's head, making a strange "crackling" sound at the slightest touch!