Chapter 668 Sword-wielding Shura VS paper windmill!
A bottomless hole appears on the surface of the star.
Shura stared indifferently for a few seconds, but no movement came from above.
Judging from Mu Fan's combat experience, Shura's unsheathed slashes are more powerful than the Eight Gates of Hell.
Now, I'm afraid that the real demon machine, the Night Demon Bird, has been completely defeated.
"Vulnerable."
Qi's sneer came from Shura's cockpit.
Shura then turned around, holding the scabbard in his left hand in front of him, and continued to look at the fleet and the remaining four terrifying mechas with his crimson eyes!
but……
At this moment, Mu Fan, who was in the third perspective, was suddenly surprised to see the deep pit where the star was blasted out.
Suddenly, black mist began to quietly spread out.
However, Shura no longer cast his gaze here and did not see this scene at all.
Mu Fan was so excited that he wanted to remind him, but he did not have a body of his own in this world. Apart from having a spiritual consciousness that could serve as a bystander, he had no other abilities.
So he could only watch helplessly as the black air slowly overflowed from around the entrance of the cave.
Agasura Qi has no habit of pursuing the defeated, so he no longer pays attention after the first blow is completed.
Shura put the two fingers of his right hand together on the black light scabbard, and then gently rubbed it outward.
A deep and leaping bloody flame ignited from above. He stepped forward, twisted his waist and slashed forward with a backhand knife.
In an instant, a bloody half-moon-shaped energy body turned into a long afterimage and struck towards the opposite side.
[Saber Thirty-Two: Slanting Moon]!
This name came to Mu Fan's mind so clearly.
He knew that this was Shura's way of reminding him of the name of this move.
This was the scene when his father Aga Shura Qi was fighting, and Mu Fan didn't want to miss a second.
This large-scale bloody sword energy was already tens of thousands of times more powerful than the slash Mu Fan had used on the incomplete Shura.
The speed was so fast that as soon as it was slashed out, the red sword light had already invaded the range of the four mechas.
At this moment, all I could see was the gray-white mecha, and the huge cross windmill behind it suddenly rotated, and white energy waves were instantly released from it as the origin, covering the four mechas.
Just like when the camera shutter is pressed, the flash lights up and goes out.
Four mechas...
Disappear in an instant!
The red knife light directly passed through the space.
Those huge battleships in the distance include one with a fleur-de-lis pattern.
Without any reaction, he was struck by the ultra-wide-range sword light.
A red line floated smoothly on the surface of those battleships.
The next moment, a sea of fire rose into the sea of stars with an explosion.
As for Shura, he didn't even draw his sword.
The next moment, Shura suddenly raised his head and looked thousands of kilometers away on the other side.
A faint white light flashed, and four mechas appeared there at the same time.
At this time, the names of these four mechas naturally appeared in Mu Fan's consciousness.
Really magical paper pinwheel!
The true magic machine glow!
Really magical machine dancing water fish!
The true magic machine bathes in the phoenix!
And Shura's faint whisper also floated in his ears: "The later twelve demon gods were just imitations...these are the real...SSS-level emperor machines."
With a simple sentence, Mu Fan's mind was like a huge lightning tearing apart the sky instantly, allowing him to see that beyond the night, there were even more vast galaxies.
The real Demonic Machine is actually... SSS level!?
Didn’t it mean that there have never been SSS-level mechas in this universe?
Isn’t it said that the imperial body mecha is just a legend?
No wonder the paper pinwheel movement just now was erratic and left an afterimage, disappearing and appearing suddenly.
Then... the Night Demon Bird just now can never be defeated so easily!
While Mu Fan was thinking about it.
The four mechas that were dodged by the teleportation of the pinwheel dispersed at the same time.
After closing the communication channel, all Mu Fan heard was Qi Na's gentle breathing.
Shura recorded all of this completely. This was the day when it and Qizai came to this world to fight together.
The four mechas separated instantly.
Only the pinwheel was left in front, and the remaining three mechas began to move backwards rapidly.
The cross windmill behind him had spun into a huge white phantom at this moment.
Mu Fan saw the [Paper Windmill] fold his arms at the waist and directly pulled out two one-handed swords that shone with silver.
The long and slender sword blade looked as if it would break if blown by the wind.
However, when Pinwheel crossed the two one-handed swords on his chest and lightly touched it, a twisted electric light suddenly appeared in the space.
The next moment, the huge windmill behind him rotated rapidly, and five white shadows flashed out, and they solidified in an instant.
Six identical paper pinwheels appear in the universe!
"Phantom generator?" Mu Fan looked at the six mechas in shock. He would never think that they were phantoms.
Because the sword tips of these six mechas are pointing in completely different directions!
The next moment, these six mechas formed a ring and began to rotate, directly turning into a huge white storm.
Suddenly disappeared in place!
Then Mu Fan saw Shura raise the long sword with black mist in his hand, and suddenly put it on his forehead.
A dazzling spark lit up.
The figure of the paper windmill appeared, and the two swords were held up by the long knife at the same time.
The next moment it suddenly disappeared.
In an instant, countless figures suddenly appeared around them, and the slender swords were like fangs.
Thin streaks of white lightning flashed across the dark universe.
"Men should do it with real swords and guns, hahahaha!"
Qi's heroic laughter came again.
The unsheathed sword in Shura's hand turned into a phantom.
Countless electric lights exploded.
At this moment, Shura, standing in the void, was performing an epic sword parrying demonstration.
At this time, Mu Fan seemed to notice the other three mechas that had evacuated to the far edge.
The terrifying giant cannon behind the glow rose little by little, and was then held firmly by both hands. The crystals around it began to light up one after another, like stars on a golden wall.
The trident held by Wu Shuiyu's right hand was raised high, and the six starfish floating cannons behind him suddenly and strangely gathered at the tip of the halberd to form a circular array, and circles of blue light waves began to spread out.
At this moment, Yuhuang's lava began to pour into his shoulders. The Phalanx-like covering armor instantly retracted. When the two red muzzles were exposed on his shoulders, the entire mecha was like an erupting volcano.
Completely ignited in the vacuum of the universe.
All these mechas did seemed to be deliberately avoiding Shura's sight.
A small group of warships appeared silently in front of them, blocking out the strange phenomena behind them.
The confrontation between Shura and the paper windmill over there seemed to have ended, and the last bright white light flashed past.
There was nothing in front of Shura.
Thousands of kilometers away, six paper windmills appeared at the same time, and then merged into one.
Without any unnecessary movements, the gray-white mecha was reunited, with its hands on both sides. When the machine suddenly attacked Shura, it drew a brilliant light path in the universe.
In a blank area between the two mechas, densely packed windmills suddenly floated up.
There is no air, but these windmills are spinning and floating strangely.
When the white stream of light transformed from the paper pinwheel mecha hit the windmill belt, all the windmills were covered with a layer of white light.
Then, with murderous intent filling the sky, a terrifying torrent was formed, tearing apart the space in an instant.