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Chapter three hundred and twentieth a sword shocking the sky

He released his mental power to explore the past, and suddenly a faint sense of crisis came to his mind. Han Qianyou's figure suddenly appeared in the air, and the silver thunder arcs surrounding him all condensed into thunder snakes. At a glance, it was enough

There are as many as a dozen.

Each of those thunder snakes contained terrifying power, with the aura of thunder flowing through them, and a layer of silver flame enveloped them.

"go."

Han Qianyou waved his hand, and the dozens of thunder snakes flew out from different directions, and in a blink of an eye they were in front of the Qing King of the Sea Clan, and the aura on his body instantly became extremely violent.

Not good. The Qing King of the Sea Clan secretly thought, and the spiritual power in his body was unreservedly stimulated. A layer of blue ice crystals quickly spread on his body, condensing into a blue ice armor.

Boom, more than a dozen thunder snakes exploded at the same time. The blazing thunder rushed over, and the scorching and violent energy completely enveloped the Qing King of the Sea Clan. Those silver thunder fires turned into a scorching sun, burning the body of the Qing King of the Sea Clan.

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"Destroy." The cold voice of King Qing of the Sea Clan came out from the silver sun, and blue cold light exploded. Through the silver flames, you could vaguely see that the middle-aged Sea Clan's whole body was covered by ice armor, and the silver

The flames did him no harm at all.

He put his hands together, and the blue light released between his palms turned into a vortex. The vortex sucked in the silver thunder fire and swallowed it up bit by bit, and finally extinguished it completely.

Han Qianyou's body rose to more than 200 meters in the air and slowly stopped. Although he had already expected that his attack would not cause harm to the Qing King of the Sea Clan, he really saw that the other party could easily destroy those thunder and fire.

After they were all extinguished, he was still a little shocked.

He suppressed the shock in his heart and concentrated his strongest attack with all his strength. The remaining thunderous energy in his dantian was absorbed by the sword in his hand, and the marks on the weapon were as bright as silver flames.

Huh, the sword blade cuts through the air, making a soft sound, like white paper being cut open.

It was an ordinary sword, but it seemed to make people's hearts beat wildly. Han Yi also looked up at Han Qianyou's attack, and his eyes reflected the scene of him breaking through the air with his sword, and suddenly he felt extremely exhausted.

So solemn, the world seemed to have become dead silent.

The silver light left the sword's edge, vibrating like thin cicada wings, tearing through the air in an instant and rushing into the sky.

For a moment, the Qing King of the Sea Clan felt that time and space had stopped, but that was just an illusion. When he came back to his senses, the silver light, which was only more than ten meters long, came to his eyes and pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows. He couldn't bear it.

If you can't stop, take a step back.

An extremely terrifying sense of crisis exploded in his mind, and he felt as if thorns on his back, and his whole body was filled with chills. The Sea Tribe is a race that specializes in water-based spiritual arts and has no fear of severe cold. At this moment, he couldn't help but shudder.

Without any extra thoughts, the combined hands of the Sea Clan's Qing Wang formed hundreds of seals in an instant, and the blue vortex gathered into a virtual image of a mermaid more than ten meters in size. The mermaid held a beautiful shell,

Gently push the shell out and turn it into a size of tens of meters in front of you.

Hey, the silver light pierced through the shell after pausing for a moment. The shell shattered, and the silver light penetrated through the chest of the mermaid virtual image. The middle-aged sea tribe never thought that the defense he had built with all his strength could be so easy.

He was interrupted by a human monk at the spiritual general stage, and he was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until the silver light pierced his body and the ice armor made a clicking sound that he suddenly came back to his senses, his pupils suddenly shrank, and spiritual power was injected into the ice armor crazily. But it was still a step too late, the silver light

Seemingly carrying extremely fiery and violent energy, the ice armor only lasted for a moment before being melted. The silver light penetrated from his chest and slowly disappeared.

Click, click, click, click... The ice armor completely collapsed and turned into broken ice cubes falling down, like a decaying skeleton that could no longer support itself after a long period of time.

The middle-aged sea tribe member looked down at the blood hole on his chest, which was as big as his wrist. The edges were burned black, but strangely, no blood came out of such a terrible wound.

"Very good, very good." He looked at Han Qianyou who was lying on the ice, his eyes were extremely cold. He opened his mouth, his expression became solemn, and there were high and low chants in his throat, but in the cold

To Qianyou and Han Yi's ears, it sounded more like some kind of singing.

Han Yi had heard that kind of singing voice from Xiao Tiancheng before.

Song of Poseidon.

As the song continued to rise and fall, a mermaid shadow appeared behind the middle-aged man of the sea tribe. The mermaid shadow waved its fingers, and dense blue light spots appeared in the surrounding sky. They were the power of the water attribute of heaven and earth.

All the blue light spots disappeared into the huge blood hole in the chest of the middle-aged Sea Tribe. The flesh and blood around the blood hole squirmed rapidly, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, in the field of vision of Han Yi's insightful eye, the spiritual energy consumed in the body of the middle-aged man from the Hai clan was also recovering rapidly.

"Good opportunity."

Han Yi squatted down and pushed hard, and his whole body was shot into the air like a cannonball. At the same time, the flying spiritual weapon was activated, and the dragon wings more than six meters wide took him towards the middle-aged Hai clan.

When Han Qianyou saw the dragon wings growing out of Han Yi's back, he narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled out a smile. The middle-aged Hai Clan who was concentrating on healing and recovering in the air closed his eyes tightly, and his pale face quickly regained its color and changed color.

Get rosy.

He didn't notice it at all until Han Yi came to him. Han Yi held his breath and the Lei Xiao Sword in his hand had already been retracted into the Space Najie. He was facing the middle-aged Hai Clan dozens of meters away, and he was highly nervous.

I was afraid that the slightest movement would wake him up.

He put his hands together to form a seal, and the five spirit arts in his body were running at the same time, with the golden spirit formula as the main one and the other four spirit arts as supplements.

With a movement of his mental power, the Wheel-killing Sword dormant in the sea of ​​​​consciousness appeared silently in front of him. The golden glow circulated on the sword body, and the five-color sword wheel under the hilt was dim, as if it were a reef silent at the bottom of the sea.

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"Sleepy."

After a few breaths, Han Yi suddenly made a sound, his eyes flashed, and the Wheel-killing Sword shot out five sword lights that flashed out in the air.

Not far away, the middle-aged Hai clan noticed the violent fluctuations in spiritual power and opened his eyes suddenly. When he saw Han Yi, his expression changed. The flying spiritual weapon. The next moment, his eyes were caught by the two figures that appeared in front of him.

The meter-wide sword light attracted him, and the sword light stood in front of him like a mirror.

Hoo, ho, ho, ho, then four more sword lights appeared, and the five sword lights together formed a sword cage to trap him in it.

The middle-aged man from the sea clan felt the power contained in the five sword lights, and his expression changed. He changed the seal without hesitation, and the mermaid shadow behind him quickly shrank, then jumped on him and merged into it.


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