The wind god sword instantly came out of its sheath and was held in the hand by Bai Chen. As he swept back, he finally collided with the blue silver gun under the eyes of the gods.
Boom!
The moment they touch each other, the emptiness around them is rippling with wave like energy, spreading out in circles. Bai Chen, by virtue of his arm's extraordinary strength, suppresses Gu Ying's sword.
"It's worthy of being the strongest in Xinglan mainland. It didn't disappoint me."
Gu Ying sword's cold eyes, a little smile, saw his wrist holding soul eating, suddenly turned, and then the long gun swam out of a moment of ethereal power, unexpectedly it was strange to unload the power above the wind god sword.
The body of the gun and the body of the sword rub out a fire. By virtue of soul eating, it's a long distance longer than the wind sword. The shadow of the gun has taken the lead and attacked Bai Chen's neck.
See, white Chen mouth a hook, figure backward a bend, at the same time at the foot of the wind, bang, kicked in the spear.
With a leap in the air, Bai Chen takes a palm in the air and turns the seal of the sea. The void behind him suddenly appears and rushes towards Gu Ying sword.
The terrible smell of the surging waves is enough to tear everything apart.
In the face of this terrible scene, Gu Ying sword holds the ghost in one hand, and her face doesn't change. The ghost in her hand rotates rapidly in front of her body. Under the thunder, the rushing waves are cut in half when they hit the ghost.
"Sky thunder chop!"
After resisting the attack of fanhaiyin, the fingerprints of guying sword moved, and the clear sky suddenly thundered.
Then, a terrible scene appeared.
I saw that the endless sky, millions of thunder, like the spider silk, with a very terrible speed, angry.
Seeing this, Bai Chen suddenly retreats backward, holding the wind sword in the air. With his other hand, he can blow his eyes.
"Wanjianpu statue!"
With Bai Chen's sharp drink, a huge black sword illusion suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. At a glance, it was hundreds of feet, just like a black stone tablet standing between heaven and earth.
Wan Jianpu's statue can use such a terrible deterrent, which makes Yin Lingqi in the distance awe and envy.
On the ancient sky, the thunder roared like a raging dragon, and the illusion of the black ancient sword turned into a million flying streamers in an instant, attacking the overwhelming thunder.
Thunder robbery and black awn, dense, overwhelming against the bomb.
Such scenes, shaking the whole sky, are unbearable heavy, infinite collapse.
It seems that millions of intensive attacks are actually extremely terrible. Ji Xukun now has the cultivation of 50 celestial realms, but he is still afraid.
Because those light beams, if any one of them falls on him, it will make him fly away in an instant!
"Oh, it's terrible. Let's get out of here."
Lin Yi looks up and drinks a mouthful of wine. Under the strong wind, the four gold leaf pendants under his neck dance with the wind. Looking at the Xuanyuan, he can't help pulling a touch of bitterness.
In less than a hundred years, Haotian and Lin Yi have all surpassed him.
Now Xuanyuan's cultivation has been promoted to the 86 celestial realm, which is equal to the original Leo God of war Xiao Yuan.
But his ranking among the gods has dropped from the third to the fifth.
"Withdraw, lest they affect you."
Lu Tianqi's pretty face is full of dignified color.
Everyone looked at each other, quickly turned and flew to the horizon.
"Why?"
At this time, Ji Xu Kun looked back, suddenly confused.
It's clearly Lin Yi who said he wanted to withdraw, but why did he stay there
"What he means is to keep us away from the battlefield. As for him and Haotian, they have enough ability to deal with the coming energy." Darrow said with a smile.
All the people in the night of the gods, except Haotian and Lin Yi, are still enjoying the decisive battle in the battle circle. Others have retreated to the battle circle and watched from afar.
In the mid air, Bai Chen and Gu Ying's sword are flying back and forth. They attack each other fiercely, shaking the air around.
"Oh, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for many years. Brother Bai is really more and more powerful. If the leader loses today, how about our collective switch to chenyao sword clan?" Lin Yi took a sip of wine and said with a smile.
"Do you think the chief will lose?" Haotian shook his head helplessly.
……
"Mountains and rivers, country!"
In the sky, Gu Ying sword suddenly dances her fingerprints in the air, and her fingertips flicker. Suddenly, there is a deafening vibration from the mountains and the earth.
Such a terrible voice makes Haotian and Lin Yi, who are chatting, cover their ears in a hurry.
Soon, the mountains began to rise one by one, flying into the sky, and in the broken earth, there were also huge boulders flying up.
Can the native spirit skill be so strong?
When Bai Chen sees this scene, he suddenly puts the wind sword into the scabbard and takes out the dance of death.
All of a sudden, all the suspended peaks and boulders are wrapped in a special energy and roar towards Bai Chen.
"If you want to hit me with these stones, do you think too much?"
Bai Chen's eyes are quick and his hands are quick. The double swords are dancing in his hands. The stones in all directions are pounding here. The sky is full of dust, the waves are empty, and the sun and stars are shining.
But no matter how dusty the sky is caused by these huge stones and mountains, Bai Chen is still not hurt. Every time he dances his sword, he will chop the stones.
Gu Ying sword looks at him so quietly, its right pupil suddenly sends out a light green light.
"Out!"
I saw Gu Ying's sword move with his seal. In the sky, the falling stones suddenly stood still and suspended in the air.
And each piece of gravel, there are emerald green light, like a piece of green emerald, extremely dazzling strange.
"That's it!"
In the face of the infinite emerald stone hanging in the air, Bai Chen's face suddenly sank.
Because his spiritual power is being absorbed by these stones.
"Boss, these things can absorb spiritual power. Be careful!"
Small six feel white Chen spirit power is being sucked away, hurriedly shout a way.
"I know..."
Bai Chen's dark red pupil stares at the distant Gu Ying sword. After seeing his emerald green right pupil, he is shocked.
This is the power of his right pupil!
When he played Poseidon that year, the ability of the right pupil had been demonstrated. It could not only absorb each other's psychic power, but also absorb each other's psychic skills.
It's really a very difficult pupil force
[PS: the first two rounds of character popularity voting have ended.
The female role has the highest number of votes: Lin Mengyao. Second place: Chu junran.
Male role has the highest number of votes: Xiao Xiu. Second place: Black Dragon.
Next, the third round of popular PK will be held. Voting will be held at the end of the chapter and in the book review area. The semi-final is limited to three days and the final is limited to seven days!]