Chapter 1035: The King Fights (15)
The name of Yue Zi is soft, but he is a violent man who cultivates his body, and he has the title of a masculine person, but he is a mage with bright eyes and a smile.
This person's posture is elegant, the light silk robe is windless and surging, layered, like a fairy entering the world, and like the blue sea under a clear day, he said to Shang Yu, "You have nothing to do here, why don't you fight with me?"
Shang Yu retracted his mind from the battle of the strongest supernatural powers, turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile, "The genius powerhouse of Qingyunmen, one of the rare true monarchs on the list, I am very much looking forward to it." ”
Chisel Yan Daoist suddenly felt like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, so he pursed his lips and smiled, "I know you too." ”
After that, she added, "Several of my junior brothers and sisters have come to me to complain. ”
"So you want to get back on the field?"
"No, it's their business whether they win or not, I'm just curious about you, treasure destroyer. ”
"It's a good thing I'm not a murderer, otherwise you'd have to pay for your life. Shang Yu's hand casually put on the hilt of the sword, "Please." ”
Chisel Yan Daoist didn't move, "You should ask first." ”
Ho, the pride of the strong.
Unfortunately, she has it too.
Shang Yu raised his eyebrows, half amused and half joking, "That's what you said." ”
There was no trace of her in the perception of the Chisel Yan Dao people.
Perfectly hidden.
She lost her goal all of a sudden, and instantly fell into passivity, she intuitively felt that this treasure destroying madman was playing tricks on her, after all, in the narrative of her junior brother and sister, this person's moves are wide open and closed, and he will not disappear.
The wind swept up the hem of her clothes, and an invisible momentum rose flat.
Ten thousand rays of light burst out from her hand, like countless sharp swords stabbing in all directions.
Pierce this space indiscriminately!
It wasn't piercing the air, it was piercing the space, and the monks who were fighting nearby avoided it, and their vision was distorted for a while, and the whole place seemed to be blurred.
There were waves in the air, the sword was unsheathed, and the jump slashed!
The tyrannical breath of destruction shattered the light of her spells, and this shattering tendency spread from the Gouge Dao people at an unstoppable speed, destroying the heavens and the earth, and making it impossible to hide.
Chisel Yan Dao's eyes do not move, read it out and the technique is completed, and the sea of clouds is born!
This is a inheritance of Qingyunmen, the moment the technique came out, the heaven and the earth changed, and Shang Yu appeared in the churning sea of clouds.
It's a kind of field.
What makes it special is that it can neutralize the opponent's attacks while bringing the opponent into the domain, which can both save your life and turn the tide at critical moments.
And the danger of the sea of clouds lies in the ethereal, once you step into the air, you will fall into darkness forever.
Shang Yu felt that this sea of clouds wanted to flip over and press her into a catastrophe, she stood in the air, stomped through the entangled clouds and mist with one foot, and poured the unjustified true qi that was transforming into the power of destruction into the long sword, and the black light split the sea of clouds, and the remaining momentum pointed directly at the people of the Gourd Flame Dao.
The speed of her breakthrough made the Chisel Yan Dao people slightly surprised, and immediately sacrificed the treasure gold lacquer jade Ruyi, and the power of the sprinkled wishes eased the remaining momentum, but it only slowed down the remaining momentum.
This collection of many treasures of blessing and wish power cannot eliminate the power of destruction.
Since it is destruction, it is unstoppable!
The Chisel Yan Daoist looked up, and the monk who was still smiling at the right time, holding his sword in the air, dancing wildly with his black hair, his eyes were bottomless, and when he looked in, it seemed that his soul was about to be crushed.
A chill suddenly ran in her heart, she was cultivating the Sword of Destruction!
The breath of destruction lingered around her, attracting everyone's sideways, and Ji Chengkong, the son of Miao Su, Gu Hui, Xue Yue, and the others, all paused to fight with people.
A sword came out, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were reversed, the sword light of the world cut through the sky and slashed down, Zheng ~ gold lacquer jade Ruyi shattered into confetti, and the ashes dissipated.
Chisel Yan Daoist took three steps back, suppressed the blood in his mouth, his eyes were stunned, this sword was enough to seriously injure her, but all his strength was only focused on Yu Ruyi, and it did not hurt her.
Her injuries were only because Yu Ruyi was destroyed and she suffered a backlash.
A cultivator of the Sword of Destruction has such a great power of restraint.
Shang Yu put the sword back into the sheath with his backhand, and the terrifying coldness seemed to be put into the sheath, and he curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Are you still curious?"
The tone is cold, but there is an inexplicable feeling of cheapness.
Chisel Yan Daoist took a deep breath and smiled, "I'm not curious, I won't fight with you for this fruit." ”
Shang Yu's victory, and the retreat of the Chisel Yan Dao people, made the other monks feel urgent, and they spared no effort to defeat their opponents who might compete with them for the Holy Fruit.
The melee of Yue Ci and Qianyu Gongzi Lang was about to come to an end first, and Yue Ci already had an extra nine-ring knife in his hand.
With a knife?
No, it's a supernatural power, a direct strongest blow!
He held the nine-ring knife in his hand, and the blade slashed through the mountain peaks next to him, setting off the entire mountain, and at the same time, the divine power came, whipping the mountain and moving stones!
That mountain peak suddenly appeared above Pregnant Ying's head and fell down with a bang!
Qianyu Gongzi Lang ejected one after another to dodge, and his eyes looking at Yue Ci were not lacking in vigilance!
Look at the flat mountain again, crushed to death?
This was said too early, ten thousand water arrows burst up from under the mountain peak, shattering the mountain peak into pieces, and in the chaos of rocks, Xiang Ying shot out with a sword, so fast that it unexpectedly stabbed Yue Ci's right abdomen and pushed him to the ground.
"It's time for us to win or lose. ”
The jade-like son Lang stood in the illusion of the sea of flowers, and the broadsword of a thousand feathers also turned into a thousand leaves again, and in a strange dream, the boundless power sprayed thin, and the two were both injured and had a draw.
The three of them, who besieged Gu Huixue, Mangfu, Xiaoshi, and Long Shu, were also gradually defeated, and the three of them had only been in the supernatural powers for three or five years, how could they compare to Gu Huixue, who had been tempered in the supernatural power realm for three or five hundred years.
Even if the three of them cooperated tacitly and restrained his actions at the beginning, he was forcefully disintegrated.
Zuo Zhuzhi got in touch with a well-known monk, who was an enshriner of the Zhanghe Dynasty and was called Longsha.
In the competition for the new region, Taiyi did not swallow the territory of the Zhanghe Dynasty, and when the two saw each other, they were very angry.
Long Sha's face was cold, where did this person get his confidence, the lava sword in his hand swung down, and the rolling heat wave turned into a fire snake, entangled.
Zuo Zhizhi raised his bow and arrow, and the arrows that glowed with great light slammed into the Molten Sword, and the blinding light shook the eyes of the people.
But some people also saw that in an instant, an arrow with light pierced the fiery snake and attacked the dragon sand!
A man slanted into it, and cast a ten-zhang earth shield to resist the arrow.
This person is also the worship of the Zhanghe Dynasty, called Lang Litao, and he was still fighting with Huaiming just now.
"I'll deal with him!" The waves scoured the yellow sand, destroying the rigid into soft, and the earth shield he cast, like flowing mud and sand, swept away the lightsaber of the left chase.
Zuo Zhuzhi laughed, "It is said that Longsha was originally a person from the mountain and sea realm, and he served the Zhanghe Dynasty thousands of miles away, who are you, are you also from the mountains and seas?"
Lang Litao said sarcastically, "Dao Ye is an authentic furnace age realm, and the monks of his own realm defected to other realms, so I can only blame you for not having the ability, it's really sour." ”
The furnace age realm is the astral boundary where the Zhanghe Dynasty is located.
"Dao Ye is not sour, he is a person who is glad that his heart is not in the mountains and seas, and he did not stay to bring disaster to Taiyi!"