Chapter 138: Burning the Sky and Splitting the Earth (2)

Baili Yan looked at the battle between Qinglin and the two calmly, and sighed softly: "It's really special, he has grown to such a point in a short period of time." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

For the battle between the two of them, in Huo'er's eyes, it may be the first time she has seen such a fierce battle, and she hid behind Baili Yan in fear, and her delicate little hand gently pulled the corner of Bai Liyan's clothes.

"Don't be afraid of fire. Baili Yan comforted softly.

"Sister, will my brother win?" said Huo'er timidly. On the side, Qing Lin and Burning Flame fought together, and all of them were shrouded by the light of the blood lance in Qing Lin's hand, and in an instant, the dozens of sword rays that erupted from Burning Flame were all shattered.

"When"

The dazzling sword light shook the sky, and the supreme blood lance fought for heaven and earth, and the blood light flickered to withstand the sharp sword light.

But it didn't stop there. The silver long sword in the Sword King's hand completely disappeared. On the ruins of the ground formed by the shattered earth. There is only a sword that soars into the sky. At this moment, the ground under the feet of the burning flame was full of vertical and horizontal sword qi.

This is an extremely fast sword. Attacking again and again, there was no one in the cold light everywhere. Only the blazing sword was stirring.

The sound of the ground cracking continued, and the earth was sinking. One after another, the sword qi completely cut through this ruin. The sky-high light was dazzling. From a distance, the burning flame seemed to be standing in the shadow of the sword, and the sword that covered the sky seemed to have thousands of rays of light through the starry sky. It was as if a blazing fire had landed here. The sword rays are too dense. The tyrannical sword king, the terrifying swordsmanship!

"Although it's just the existence of the third step of stepping into the sky, the strength is still very strong. ”

Qinglin sighed and made a decisive move.

"A Blood Radiant Dragon!"

The blood lance burst out of the sky, turning into a blood dragon, and the wind of heaven and earth flying and stirring in the sky was like a death sickle, and one after another the lance cut the surrounding heaven and earth, making the aura mighty.

Qinglin's black hair is flying, the killing spirit under his feet is unpredictable, the blood light around him is like a dragon shocking, and the blood dragon roars angrily, deafening.

In an instant, an extremely thin sword light instantly struck from the sky above the clouds, and it was a fatal battle.

Qinglin blood lance was thrown into the sky, his big hand clenched into a fist, and he bombarded away mercilessly. The blood-colored qi wave shocked the Quartet, and the bloody qi was extremely rich, and the evil qi soared into the sky, contending in the world.

"In the past thirty years, it has been a long time since anyone dared to fight me like this, and I will kill you!" The cold light shot from Burning Yan's eyes was as dazzling as two lightning bolts, and he was dressed in plain clothes and puffed up to hunt, and he stepped on the divine light, and it came in an instant.

The silver long sword is incomparably wonderful, constantly shuttling around, the supreme silver light is exhausted, but the invisible murderous aura is extremely rich. Burning Yan shouted angrily, the long sword waved dozens of times in his hand, and instantly condensed into four silver dragons, like Shenhua, blasted Qinglin's body and left, and he already knew that Qinglin was by no means as easy to defeat as his cultivation, so now he has faced it with all his strength.

"Then I'd like to see how strong you really are. Qinglin was extremely quiet, his eyes flashed violently, and the whole person seemed to have a sense of anger, the blood lance rotated, flashing with a buzzing sound of divine light, and crashed into the silver dragon that bombarded the sky.

"Dangdangdangdang" four trills sounded almost at the same time.

The blood lance in Qinglin's hand danced at a strange angle, crossing a mysterious trajectory in the sky, and the Blood Sea Yan Heavenly Court appeared behind Qinglin like a strange picture, although it was hazy, it looked like a vague blood curtain at a glance.

The silver dragon was blocked, Burning Yan's eyes froze, and a few words popped out between his teeth.

"Burning the sky and shattering the earth!"

An incomparably powerful energy emerged between the heavens and the earth, and the endless power was gathered together, tens of thousands of sword lights appeared in the sky, and the destructive power filled the sky, and ten thousand swords came out together, destroying the heavens and the earth.

"Burning the sky!"

Above the sky, the sword rays turned into a raging fire, burning the sky, and the silver sword slashed down from the sky, slashing the earth with a sword.

"Ground splitting!"

The thousand-zhang giant sword slashed down head-on, and the scorching murderous aura rushed to his face, and the destructive feeling made Qinglin feel suffocated.

With an angry shout, "Get out of here!"

"Roaring ......" Dao marks are intertwined, a trace of Dao power is contained in it, Qinglin's eyes are like blades, and he has also raised his own body strength to the extreme, no longer retreating, and stepping out ruthlessly.

The power of the Blood Lance was increased to the extreme, because he knew that if he couldn't stop him now, he might actually be killed.

"You're dead!" Burning Flame was indifferent and angry.

"You're too confident. Qinglin's face was calm, but the light in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and he stepped forward with seven blood lances, and a dazzling golden light on his right hand was derived, and the golden light left his hand, dazzling and dazzling, and slashed towards the neck of the burning flame.

The sea of blood emerged, and the blood phoenix blood dragon changed out, and the crystal clear phoenix feather's huge dragon tail slammed into the sky.

The giant sword slashed on the blood lance, the blood light was extremely strange, and the killing god stepped on it fiercely, and the huge force on the long sword bombarded away, shaking the entire giant sword, the giant sword trembled violently, and finally couldn't withstand such a force and turned into pieces.

Burning Flame stood in the sky, the silver light of the silver sword enveloping him.

That golden light came with destruction, but Burning Flame, who didn't care about it, never thought that this power was so terrifying.

Qinglin stepped into the void, and the whole person was like a long arrow from the string, and the blood lance was fiercely handed up on Qinglin's right hand. It was inspired by an incomparably powerful blood light, followed by the second killing machine after the golden carp leaped over the dragon gate.

Then Qinglin slashed through his right hand and spilled out a stream of blood, the blood fused with the power of the Blood Sea and the Heavenly Court, and the blood light went west like a sword, bombarding the burning flames, which was the third killing machine that Qinglin prepared for the burning flames.

These three killing machines are Qinglin's counterattack, the power of burning the sky and splitting the earth is too terrifying, it actually makes Qinglin feel the feeling of burning and curing, the shattered earth under his feet, every time it is broken, it carries a powerful and incomparably powerful power, if it weren't for Qinglin's killing god step, maybe he would be seriously injured under this cracked land.

Burning Flame sneered. In the face of Qinglin Jingxin's three killing opportunities, he had no way to retreat. The silver sword shone brightly. A silvery halo enveloped him in it. The long sword slashed down fiercely, and it was extremely fierce. When approaching the power of the Golden Scale Leaping Dragon Gate, the sword was revealed. Straight to the Golden Light. Suddenly, a crack in the earth of several hundred meters appeared.

Then the cold light of the burning flame's eyes appeared, the sword was like a spirit snake, elegant as dust, the right hand held the long sword, and shot dozens of times in a row, stimulating his own strength, and the violent power of the Heavenly Realm roared away.

In the face of the flip of the blood-light incinerating long sword, the whole person spun up, and the vertical and horizontal sword rays kept bursting out, constantly hitting the blood light.

"Ping Pong, Ping Pong"

The sound of the impact was endless, and the bloody light was finally wiped out by the sword light in the sky. Then the sword light converged, forming a shocking long sword, the sword qi was invincible, and the killing machine was overflowing, facing the oncoming blood sword, Burning Yan's eyes were cold, and his right shoulder was handed out, so that it was directly pierced, and the blood remained, and Burning Yan's face did not change color, but the killing intent towards Qinglin was even stronger.

Burning Flame suddenly felt like a dream. Like duckweed in the waves of the angry sea. Neither extinguished nor destroyed, it moves with the waves. He was flickering in the air, and his whole body was like a phantom. Qinglin's blood lance was completely out of reach.

The sword qi surged in the sky, and the cold light shone on the heavens and the earth.