556.Chapter 556: The Blue Shadow Eagle King
The Golden Demon Wolf King roared violently, the sound waves rippled, the void rippled like water waves, and the huge Demon Wolf Phantom suddenly raised its head, and with a long roar, the two wolf howls merged into one, turning into a brilliant golden giant sword, hanging above the head of the giant wolf phantom, and swooping towards the Thousand Feather Daoist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Qianyu Daoren didn't seem to see all this at all, the long sword was raised above his head, the blade of the sword was like a great sun, the bright sword light burst out, and the void condensed into a brilliant silver giant sword, the blade of the sword was engraved with countless feathers, and the breeze and clouds were swirling under the sword, as if the sword was held up, pointing to the Golden Demon Wolf King from afar.
"Golden Demon Wolf King, in today's battle, you lost. ”
Qianyu Daoren's voice was still condensed, and there was no expression on his handsome face.
"Qianyu, until the last moment, no one knows the victory, the demon wolf roars the sky, kill!"
The Golden Demon Wolf King took a deep breath, and with a push of both hands, the speed of the Giant Wolf Phantom and the Golden Giant Sword suddenly surged tenfold, and the void that rippled like water waves shattered layer by layer in an instant, like ice crystals that had been hit by a boulder, vulnerable to a blow.
"Since you have killed yourself, the poor way will fulfill you. ”
The Thousand Feather Daoist suddenly flapped his wings, and two violent winds suddenly rolled up, as if a pair of invisible hands held the silver sword, slashing out towards the demon wolf phantom.
All the martial artists and spirit beasts almost stopped fighting temporarily, looking up at this scene, the battle between the Golden Demon Wolf King and the Thousand Feather Dao people was the real key to this beast tide catastrophe.
The power of the Eight-Rank Spirit Beast and the Divine Refining Realm, for the martial artists or beast tides of Zong Jin City, is a realm that can only be looked up to, and once they join the battle, they will quickly turn into a one-sided slaughter.
Even if the winning side does not participate in the subsequent battle, the fighting spirit and confidence of the own side are far from being comparable to the other side.
The two swords slashed together, and the brilliant light instantly enveloped the entire sky, like the Northern Aurora of the North Sea, and there was almost a scorching light within a radius of ten thousand feet, making it difficult for people to look directly at it.
Airplanes!
The void shook, and wide black cracks appeared in the void.
The power of the Divine Refining Realm rarely fights, a very important reason is that because the combat power is too strong, once the full force is attacked, the space is simply difficult to withstand this kind of attack, if the Golden Demon Wolf King and the Thousand Feather Dao people fight under Zong Jin City, I am afraid that a radius of a hundred miles will become vicissitudes, after a battle, Zong Jin City will be 100% smashed by the powerful force.
The void was constantly torn apart and closed, and the chaotic spatial power stirred up countless high-speed rotating spatial storms, constantly rotating around the two sword rays.
"What a pure space power!"
Xie Yun's right hand couldn't help but slash out into the wind.
The first of the three slashes of wind and thunder, the windward slash, was originally just a top-grade basic sword technique, which could advance to the realm of middle-grade Xuanling, and the most important thing was that Xie Yun comprehended a trace of spatial power.
The power of space in the Dryad Secret Realm is neither pure nor complete, but is formed by the entanglement and squeezing of the sub-space of the Dryad Secret Realm and the main space of the Guiyuan Star.
In comparison, the space storm in front of him that was stirred up because of the void tearing, although it was weird and weird, it was a step worse than the Dryad space, but it was pure and complete, and in just a few moments, Xie Yun felt that he had a new understanding of the power of space.
Thick and thin.
The power of space is a power born from and beyond the five elements, mysterious and powerful, Xie Yun has never loosened his comprehension of the power of space.
Until this time, feeling the power of pure and vast space up close, several questions that were difficult to solve in Xie Yun's heart quickly became clear.
On the battlefield, not only Xie Yun, but many martial artists are feeling this battle with all their might, Xie Yun is experiencing the power of space, Bing Changfeng, Gu Hongyu, Sword Five and a large number of sword cultivators are experiencing the mystery of the sword, as for more martial artists, they are only experiencing the aura and majesty of the power of the Divine Refining Realm.
The power of the Divine Refining Realm can go all out, but it can be encountered but not sought, for the martial artists present, this is a great opportunity and a great blessing.
In just three moments, the silver sword suddenly cut off the demon wolf phantom, and under the fierce wind, it headed towards the golden demon wolf king.
Rumble!
In a hurry, the Golden Demon Wolf King suddenly raised his claws and slapped them on the silver sword, although the sword was shattered, his body exploded back more than a thousand feet, and the aura on his body suddenly fell by half, and even fell below the eighth-grade spirit beast.
"The Golden Demon Wolf King, the heavens are evil, they can still be made up, and they are self-inflicted, and they can't live. If you practice in the mountains with peace of mind, you may only break through in a few years or ten years, but it is better than dying and dying. ”
The Thousand Feather Daoren's long sword was raised lightly, and his wings shook suddenly, chasing after the Golden Demon Wolf King like a streamer.
"Won!
"Senpai Senpai is mighty!"
"Kill! Kill all the beasts!"
The cheers rose to the sky, and countless blood-soaked warriors and fighting spirits rose unprecedentedly, and the Thousand Feather Dao people won, and this time the beast tide was blocked.
Zheng!
Before the Golden Demon Wolf King could adjust his body, the wings of the Thousand Feather Daoist shook, and two sharp sword lights stabbed at the Golden Demon Wolf King's ribs.
In addition to the long sword in his hand, the wings behind the Thousand Feather Daoist are also spiritual weapons, and the quality is even higher than the long sword in his hand, the sword light is swift and incomprehensible, far beyond the speed of sound, the sound of breaking the wind has not yet sounded, and the sword light has already flashed.
The eight-grade metallic spirit beast is also a great gain for the Thousand Feather Dao people, and since there is an opportunity, they will definitely not let it go.
The Golden Demon Wolf King's heart suddenly flashed with a trace of panic, and in this blow, he had already smelled the breath of death.
The talent magic wolf Xiaotian was brutally broken by the Thousand Feather Sword Kill, and the Golden Demon Wolf King at this time was the weakest time, and he could no longer resist this blow at all, the golden light flashed, and the body of the Golden Demon Wolf King shrank abruptly, and once again turned into a human form.
The blow of the Thousand Feather Daoist is a great killing technique that has been completed in one battle, although it is sharp, but it is not smart. The Golden Demon Wolf King's body was several times larger than the human form, and it suddenly shrank, and the two sword lights were difficult to change, and they actually flew past the body of the Golden Demon Wolf King.
Zheng!
Two sword lights stood in the void, and the void was torn out of a huge crack again, and a crazy spatial storm burst out, locking the Golden Demon Wolf King firmly in it.
"Golden Demon Wolf King, you will die today!"
Qianyu Daoren's tone was clear and crisp, and there was no room for maneuver.
At this moment, a long howl suddenly sounded from behind the beast tide, and the voice was sharp and piercing, as if it had passed through space, and resounded throughout the nine heavens: "Thousand Feather Daoist, you are a famous master of divine refining and dual, what's the point of bullying a demon wolf who has just broken through, or the old man will play with you!"
"Blue Shadow Eagle King!"
The Thousand Feather Daoist's long sword froze, and his face suddenly became gloomy.