099 The Final Battle (3)
"Li Miaoyuan. ”
In the void, the golden light shone brightly, and an old voice slowly sounded: "It's been a long time!"
In the country of Liang, there is an archmage who is very famous.
Although this person is not from the Su family, his status is not low at all, and he has amazing magical powers, and he is on the battlefield of the two countries.
There is even a monk of Dayong Daoji, who lost his life!
And this is the tone of the voice, she is actually familiar with Li Miaoyuan.
"Thirty-seven years!"
Li Miaoyuan's body flashed, and the eyes that looked at the other side were actually a little close: "It's been thirty-seven years, and Miaoyuan hasn't come to visit his seniors." ”
"Do you still recognize me as a senior?"
The golden light gradually dimmed, revealing a figure within.
The man was dressed in a black robe like a mage of the Liang Kingdom, and his figure under the black robe was slightly thin, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but it was an old woman's voice.
The voice was full of anger: "I was kind to you, but you took advantage of my trust to secretly do such a thing in the Great Liang Capital!"
"Boom!"
Her voice is like a symphony of gold and iron, clanging, and the sharp killing machine is even more exciting in the aura of the Quartet.
"The great grace of the seniors, Miao Yuan has never dared to forget. ”
Li Miaoyuan's face remained unchanged, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, and said slowly: "But the grace of the sect's nurturing has been obsessed for two thousand years, but it is difficult to give it up. In this way, I can only make use of my predecessors!"
"Sect ......"
The black robe on the opposite side trembled, and his voice was strange and complex, like disdain, resentment, and full of grievances and unwillingness.
"You are a good sect master, but unfortunately, have you forgotten that if it weren't for my help in secret, with your talent and qualifications, how could you get ahead in the Yin Luo Sect!"
"It was I who cultivated you and made you where you are today!"
"It's not the sect you call it!"
At that time, Li Miaoyuan was inconspicuous in the Yin Luo Sect, and she was able to rise, but the sect only thought that she was secretly clumsy.
I'm afraid that no one would have thought that there would be someone secretly helping her.
And that person is the famous Liangguo Grand Master in front of him!
Recalling the past, Li Miaoyuan also looked nostalgic: "Without the help of the seniors, it is indeed difficult for the younger generations to have today's achievements." ”
"But!"
Her voice was solemn and she said, "I did everything my predecessors asked me to do, and I never broke my promise." Between you and me, it is always a transaction, and the so-called kindness is just talking. ”
"What a merciless Nizi!"
Under the black robe, the man's voice trembled slightly: "The people of the Yin Luo Sect really can't believe it, I was really blind at the beginning, and I actually thought that you were a person with a pure heart!"
"Senior, Miao Yuan does things, but I want to be worthy of my heart, and I never pay attention to what outsiders say. ”
Li Miaoyuan's expression was indifferent.
Her temperament at this time is somewhat similar to Zhu Ziyu.
But Zhu Ziyu is so indifferent by nature.
But after going through the world, she looks down on the world, and she seems more mature and rational in comparison.
Or maybe it's impersonal!
"However, after all, we have been friends for hundreds of years, and Miao Yuan can't bear to add swords to his predecessors, so why don't you put down the magic weapon and stop!"
She glanced at the battlefield below and said, "In this game, Liangguo is doomed." ”
"Really?"
A cold smile came from the other side: "That's not necessarily!"
"Zheng ......"
It was like the sound of ten thousand swords ringing in unison, and with the gentle probing of an old hand under the black robe, the vitality of the four heavens and the earth frantically converged, and countless golden rays of light emerged from her, converging into a roaring golden dragon, which rushed straight at Li Miaoyuan.
"It seems that my predecessors and I will not escape the battle after all. ”
Li Miaoyuan's beautiful eyes moved, and the Yin Luo magic sword flashed out of thin air, and the sword qi bloomed like a lotus flower, instantly slashing into the golden dragon's head.
"It's okay, I've admired the supernatural magic of my predecessors for a long time, and I'm going to ask for advice or two today!"
"Buzz ......"
The Yin Luo Law Sword was indestructible, and when she saw that the lotus flower turned, the sword qi of the flower stamen soared, and the golden dragon in front of her had been wrenched by her.
The sword light then flashed, and it had already crossed several miles, appeared in the void in front of the opponent, and slashed straight down.
"Ding......
A golden mountain suddenly appeared in front of the Yin Luo magic sword, and also blocked the slash of the magic sword.
It is like a mountain of pure gold to create a golden mountain, about three zhang high, flat at the bottom and sharp at the top, and the whole body is golden and bright, making it difficult for people to look directly.
In Li Miaoyuan's perception, this golden mountain means the convergence of rich golden energy.
The golden mountain is not big, but with the power of suppressing heaven and earth, as soon as the servant appears, the sky within a radius of more than ten miles sinks.
Occasionally, there is a spell streamer that submerges here, and the power is immediately reduced by nine layers.
With a slight twist of the golden mountain, the golden light swept in all directions, and the sky immediately opened a blank space.
Only two people are far away from each other!
"Qianjun Mountain, Ruijin Sword Technique!"
Looking at this mountain, Li Miaoyuan couldn't help but sigh lightly: "The treasure of the Zhenzong of the Jin Xing Sect used to be enhanced, but through the hands of the predecessors, the power has actually been enhanced. ”
Jin Xingzong used to be a big sect, but as early as hundreds of years ago, it was exterminated by the Liang Kingdom.
And the Sect's Inner Martial Arts Sharp Golden Sword Technique and the Treasure of the Zhenzong naturally fell into the hands of the Liangguo Demon Fox family!
"With a high position, although I am not very free, but the material enjoyment is what I want!"
The old mage's slender body held up the golden mountain, suppressed the heaven and earth, and said coldly: "This golden mountain, which has been refined again by my hundreds of years of savings, is not as sharp as your Yin Luo magic sword, but in my hands, it is enough to suppress you, the ungrateful Yin Luo Sect Master!"
"Really?"
Li Miaoyuan pinched the sword finger in his hand, and the Yin Luo Law Sword stood straight in front of him, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, blooming countless afterimages.
"Then ask the senior to take the sword!"
"Zheng!"
But seeing a long roar from the Yin Luo Law Sword, the sky suddenly darkened, and the pitch-black sword light crossed the void, with boundless death intent, and slashed towards the opposite golden mountain again.
"When ......"
The void exploded, and the hurricane surged.
The battlefield of black and golden light immediately covered the area of dozens of miles above!
............
Although the defensive formation of the capital city wall has been broken, there is still a layer of defense in the Daliang Palace.
In this way, there are dozens of wind boats, with an offensive that covers the sky and the sun, and bombards around this layer of defense.
"Crack...... Smack......"
A white thunderbolt flashed from the sky, like a sharp blade in the hands of the god of thunder, slashing straight at a wind-resisting boat.
Although the defense of the Wind Boat is amazing, under the power of this thunder, it is also difficult to defeat the edge, and it shatters on the spot.
There were hundreds of people on the boat, and all but one of them escaped for their lives.
"Click......
Thunder snaked like branches of trees, emerging from the sky, slashing down one after another.
But if it hits, whether it is a magic weapon or a monk, even if it is a Daoji master, it is impossible to escape death!
A group of wind-resisting boats, swaying in this void, are like boats in the waves, precarious.
"Boom ......"
In the distance, Pang Jian Mountain, who had been standing still, trembled suddenly, and then rushed straight into the sky with heavy spiritual light.
"Click......"
The halo exploded in the sky, sweeping away the dark clouds and thunder and lightning, and also breaking the formation hidden in the void here.
The scattered thunder power flashed disorderly in the sky and landed on the Sword Mountain, but it was difficult to hurt it in the slightest!
"Kill!"
In the capital, a battle formation was already rushing to the palace.
In the middle of the battle formation, a white-haired veteran dressed in bright light armor and holding a giant axe strode forward.
The veteran's eyes are clear, the wind and thunder are rolling between his breaths, and the big axe in his hand can be slashed at will, and he can turn into a sharp light that is several miles long, sweeping in all directions.
At this time, he took a big step, the giant axe was raised high, the power of 100,000 people gathered above, and a huge divine axe that was several miles long also slowly took shape.
Just like the holy hand in the painting, depicted in the void with a pale white brushstroke, the huge giant axe is not only stylish, but also has a terrifying monstrous might!
This is the divine axe slashed suddenly, just the rolled up air waves, which have already swept away the houses and the earth on both sides, and the tumbling air waves instantly gushed out several miles away.
Even the magic power of the Daoji monk in the sky, under this divine axe, the aura is dim, and the power is not obvious.
"Peng!"
The blade of the axe slashed into the defensive light shield of the formation, instantly shaking countless ripples that fluctuated endlessly.
In the formation, more than a dozen palaces could not resist the force of shock, and they collapsed on the spot, kicking up billowing smoke and dust.
"Crackling ......"
A bolt of lightning shot out from the palace, like a teleportation, and suddenly appeared in the battle formation with a slightly unstable aura.
The lightning bolt stalled, and then suddenly swelled wildly, turning into a huge thunderball with a diameter of 100 meters in an instant.
"Boom ......"
The thunder exploded, and the thunder and lightning covered the four directions unscrupulously.
The suppression of the battle array was instantaneous, but just in this moment, no less than 3,000 people were scorched by this thunderball.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
The earth shook endlessly, and a depressing aura permeated the audience, which also made countless people in the battlefield look sideways.
"Peng!"
A giant claw of thunder converged from the palace formation, broke through the defense, and suddenly pressed towards the battle formation below.
The huge claw is as big as an acre, covering the sky and the sun.
The thick legs behind him were covered with brown hair, like a moving giant mountain, and the terrifying power made the faces of many people present turn white.
"Kill!"
In the battle array, the veteran raised his axe and twisted it, and countless axe lights were already around the thunderous giant claw.
"Peng!"
The thunder exploded, and the body behind the giant claw suddenly staggered, but the battle array below was also blasted open by the escaping thunder.
"Boom ......"
Thunder breeds, and the shattered giant claws are actually restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a thunder demon fox with four tails has also been revealed on the spot.
"Sun Daoyou, it's time for you to make a move!"
Zhang Jingxu's solemn voice also drifted to Sun Heng's ears at this time.
This four-tailed demon fox is the current lord of Liang Kingdom, one of the top masters in the world, Su Dingfa!
And the goal of Sun Heng's trip is it!
As for the Heavenly Demon Su Sheng.
Although the Demon Gate and Sun Heng were strong, the Immortal League and the imperial court could not believe it, and would only choose to act alone.
"Zheng!"
In the midst of the fierce battlefield, Sun Heng's heart has already had ups and downs.
Hearing this, Heavenly Dao trembled lightly from his eyebrows, and it slowly appeared in front of him.
The sword light in his eyes was flourishing, and the heavenly sword had already wrapped around him across dozens of miles, turning into a sword light that slashed into the eyebrows of the thunder demon fox!
Sun Heng's sword technique is unstoppable, and there are many fancy swords of the cultivator's sword, but there is the ruthlessness of the warrior.
The sword light is full of snow, and its momentum is so fast that no one has time to react.
The perfect sword mark across the void has not disappeared, and the sword light is already here!
With just this sword, the faces of several people on the Sword Mountain changed, and they were shocked.