Chapter 534

Name:Apocalypse Game Author:Shi Wen
This day, for the whole sword casting City, is destined to be an extraordinary day. Countless people feel that the earth shaking waves are coming from the direction of the giant sword. The bright and sharp light seems to destroy the sky, which makes people feel chilly.

Even if you stand in a very distant place, you can still see a strong light shining on the heaven and earth, which is whiter than ice and snow, and also cold. The void is turbulent, but there is a barrier like gold pouring between the heaven and the earth. The barrier is just countless golden characters, such as gold pouring, inlaid in the void, which binds the terrible fluctuation, Let the outside world not be affected.

People can't imagine what kind of terrifying force can cause such an effect. They can only look at that direction in horror, and even some brave people rush towards that direction to see what it is.

Suddenly, three terrible figures rose from the sword casting City, sending out this strong wave and shooting towards the distance. The void twisted where they passed, as if they could not bear the terrible breath of their bodies.

When you see that fleeting figure, someone exclaimed, isn't that Qingge, the former leader of the sword casting city? A blue robe with white lotus flowers on it is his symbol.

Immediately, the other two were also recognized as the two leaders of the sword casting city. They were both suppressing the existence of one side and sweeping everything. They had a resounding title and were the existence that people needed to look up to.

"Are they going to fight, too"? Many people exclaim in their hearts that only they are qualified to join the distant battle.

Many people guess in their hearts that they don't know why all this is, and they don't know that these three people have been controlled.

The people close to the edge of the sword, at this time, look at all this with a dull face. It's like the terrible wave of collapse. They don't understand why this happened all of a sudden. It's like the devil is angry in the world. The terrible wave makes them cold and tremble, and they don't even have the courage to get close.

There was no time to get close to the golden barrier. Suddenly, from the barrier, there appeared three frightening figures. One of them, a woman in white, was full of tranquility and holiness, just like an immortal in the dust. But at this time, she was holding a terrible sword that did not match her, It's bigger than herself.

The other one, like a tower, is about two and a half meters tall. His whole body exudes this extremely violent atmosphere, just like a demon God. People wonder, how can there be such a tall man? His eyes were cold. He had a long black stick in his hand. His wrist was thick and thin. The cold light on the stick was shining, just like the pouring of divine gold. It gave people a strong sense of force, as if the stick could break the sky.

There was another man, dressed in a blue gown, holding a snow-white sword. The light of the sword was uncertain, as if it could emit terrible light to tear everything at any time.

Each of these three people is extremely terrifying, and they are the existence that people need to look up to. Their momentum breaks out and the void is distorted, which is more than the three people who appear in the sword casting city. They are Zhao Yueer's brother and sister and Lin Tian, who specially come out to stop Qingge and others in the sword casting city to prevent them from influencing Tang Tianzhu Liufeng.

"They are really controlled. You see, their eyes are red with blood, and they have no consciousness of their own. They seem to know only killing machines, and they are full of fury," Lin Tian said, stepping on the void and looking at the three terrible figures rushing to the opposite side.

Stepping on the void is not their ability. After all, they are human beings and have no ability to break away from gravity. However, there are too many ways in this world for people to do this. They only need an auxiliary skill or a scroll to do it.

"Kill...", the other side, led by Qingge, had no extra words when he saw the three people in front of him. His eyes were full of fury and coldness, which was totally inconsistent with his elegant dress. With a loud drink, the green sword in his hand swept, and a terrible sword light split out, which was as long as 1000 meters. It was green and crystal clear, like emerald across the sky, destroying everything, Toward Zhao Yueer, the three swept away, and the void was distorted.

In fact, the so-called distortion of the void is just people's illusion. It's just the terrible fluctuation that stirs the air, and the air flow is not fast, which makes people feel as if the void has been distorted.

"I'll come..." Zhao Daniu gave a loud drink. He was like a god of war, and his whole body was full of terror. Centered on him, the air of hundreds of meters around him was distorted, as if the calm water was thrown into a stone.

He was holding a long black cold stick, no terrible light flashing, but the dark cold iron stick was emitting a chilling breath, so gently a stick out.

The horror of the stick, the power of terror, crushed the void. The air seemed to condense inside, like jelly. The long stick was across the air. Everything along the way was shattered. The bright sword light was smashed by his stick and turned into pieces.

Zhao Daniu's stick does not shine with terror. It's completely bombarded with terror. It's broken with force. It's brutal. The power of terror reminds people that force is pressing everything. Everything will be destroyed in the face of absolute power.

Although his sword light was destroyed, the three people, led by Qingge, seemed to have no thoughts of their own, no fear, and they were killed again.

Among them, Zhao Guang, one of the great commanders of the sword casting City, exudes golden light all over his body. The long sword in his hand emits a piercing light into his eyes. It turns into a golden lightning. In an instant, it cuts through the void thousands of meters, just like a streamer. The tip of the sword tears the sky, Even if the wind let his whole person like a golden cone toward Zhao Yueer and others in the past.

"Let me stop him. They seem to have no thought. Although they are powerful, they have no thought of their own. Even if they are powerful, they can't break out all their power." Lin Tian drinks lightly. The sword in his hand bursts out a bright light, shining on the heaven and earth. There are fairy music, flowers and sword light, People seem to see a fairy whispering in the sky, intoxicating.

The sword light pierced the sky for thousands of meters, and suddenly met Zhao Guang's golden sword light. The two sides fought each other. Even if the broken sword light was thousands of meters away, it would destroy the ice and snow on the ground, as if to tear the earth. Especially where they met, the terrible light broke out like the sun, and the terrible shock wave could be seen by the naked eye, rippling away in circles, The whole void is like a ripple of water.

When everything calmed down, both sides retreated for thousands of meters, but without any hesitation, they rushed to each other again, as if they had a big feud.

On the other side, xuesha, another commander of the sword casting City, has a bright red dress and a blood red sword in his hand. Anyone who knows the goods can see that this is the famous Huolin sword. It seems that there is a hot flame burning all over his body. At a glance, he decides that it is extremely hot.

At this time, the blood ghost turned into a blood light, as if endless blood was flying in the sky. There was no bright sword light, only the point of Huolin sword in the hand flickered with this strange light, which hurt people's eyes and made people dare not look directly at it.

Seeing that the tip of the sword is just a little light, people think of a few words in their hearts for no reason, a little red in the Central Plains... Where the light of the sword passes, the void seems to be frozen, and time seems to stop flowing. Only that dazzling light is moving forward, to kill everything.

Zhao yue'er moves, her expression is flat, her eyes are not as gentle as Tang Tian's, but show a bone chilling, her eyes twinkle, as if to be crazy, only to see her hands achieve a change, gratuitous change into another form, light blue light burst out, as if burning this blue flame.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao yue'er's figure disappeared. There was only a thousand meter long sword light in the world. The light was like snow, but the outside was covered with the light of blue flame. The air in the space where she passed was twisted, like a muddy pool.

Whew

The light of the sword, which centers on heaven and earth, shoots on the terrible light of the sword without hesitation. It's like a fish swimming in the water. It's an incredible scene. People can't believe that people dare to walk directly in the terrible light of the sword without getting hurt. It's just incredible.

The blood evil spirit is like the combination of human and sword. He is walking through the light of the sword with Huolin sword in his hand. The endless blood light on his body is spinning. It is countless tiny blood sword Qi that protects him with Fangcun.

When... Boom

After all, when the distance is over, the bloody ghost in the light of the sword will finally stab the blade in Zhao Yueer's hand when the terrible blade is about to be worn out.

With the shock of the void, the bright light of the sword suddenly broke. With the shock of the big knife in Zhao Yueer's hand, the terrible force broke out, and she split the bloody ghost out. She also retreated, but she retreated further than the bloody distance. Obviously, she had the upper hand in the fight with the bloody ghost.

Whew, whew

At this time, the other side of the sky is blooming a bright blue lotus, directly hundreds of meters, green light shining, slowly rotating in the sky, green lotus vibration, the air rippling away like water.

In the distance, people with knowledge exclaimed that this is one of the most terrible sword techniques. The sword song of Qinglian, which is known as Li Taibai, the immortal of poetry and sword, unexpectedly appeared in the eyes of the world. When you look at the Qinglian that has wiped out everything, it is clear that it is formed by the condensation of endless green sword Qi. Qinglian revolves, erratic, and shoots at Zhao Daniu