Boom, boom, boom!
The sound of a series of explosions sounded, and the magic night kept on punching Ye Xuan's arm shield. The flames burst one after another, but could not break the defense of the arm shield.
Ye Xuan said with a smile, "you really don't give up. It's useless to say that."
Boom!
Ye Xuan takes his arm shield again to block the fist of the devil night, and then
Hum!
The sound of swords suddenly appears!
The snow field in the north is hanging in the air and never falling.
What appears is
Sword up purple mountain!
From the sword, Zishan flies out of the jade card space, and immediately turns into purple smoke and rolls forward.
The sword meaning of incomparable terror is incomparable. It swings open here.
Magic night suddenly felt the incomparable danger in his heart. It was a very terrible feeling, like a huge shadow, which shrouded the heart at the moment, making people feel palpitating involuntarily.
And then
Ye Xuan's sword!
Ye Xuan walked toward the enchanted night, and the purple smoke from Zishan always surrounded Ye Xuan's body.
Then, every time ye Xuan took a step forward, there was a sound of sword ringing around him, and a sword would appear in the purple smoke.
One handle, two handle, three handle
Countless swords!
Ziqi comes from the East: it gathers the true meaning of heaven and earth, and makes the world into a sword. It merges thousands of sword techniques into one sword.
In the purple smoke, each sword represents a kind of kendo.
The night retreated.
With the appearance of each sword, ye Xuan's sword spirit became more and more powerful, and the night of evil was more and more frightened. The feeling of palpitation became more and more obvious. The night of magic even began to shake involuntarily.
You don't need that sword to fall. Just looking at it, you can know that it's a very terrible sword.
It's an unparalleled sword cut by a great master of swordsmanship.
The sky can be opened!
The land can be opened up!
And then
Magic night rubbed his eyes, in front of his eyes, as if there were hallucinations.
The purple smoke surrounding Ye Xuan suddenly soared, stretching for hundreds of miles. Among the purple smoke, a Mountain Gate actually appeared.
The mountain gate is magnificent and magnificent.
Inside the gate, countless disciples are learning swords. The clouds are deep in the mountains, and the wind and clouds are surging out of the sword.
That's Zishan Jianmen!
Kendo sect, once a glorious one.
At the same time
It is also the home of Jianqi Zishan. Even though Zishan Jianmen is no longer there, it is the place where Jianqi Zishan was first born.
It is the last hope of Zishan Jianmen to build a sword. At the same time, it also gathers all the Kendo heritage of Zishan Jianmen.
Thousands of swordsmanship in one sword!
This is the origin of this sword!
This sword represents the whole Zishan Jianmen, represents the great success of wushangjiandao, and represents the Kendo of countless matchless swordsmen who have studied hard for a lifetime.
Maybe someone can take this sword, but that person is not magic night!
The next moment
The sword fell!
In the purple smoke, the illusion of the purple mountain sword gate collapsed, and swords roared all around. All the swords that appeared in the purple smoke melted into one handle and chopped down toward the demon night.
"No!"
The feeling of fear and terror finally reached the climax. The night of magic roared wildly, and then violently tore off one of his tail. Then he opened his mouth and spewed out a flame, burning his tail.
Boom!
Fierce flame burst sound, magic night standing place, rising up a flame, rolling and rolling, toward the sky rushed out.
Black smoke billows and forms a mushroom cloud.
At this moment
Ye Xuan's sword fell, and the purple smoke turned into a sea. In a flash, the black smoke and flame were swallowed up.
When the sword rises, the purple mountain twines with aura and turns into a huge sword of incomparable terror. It falls towards the front, cuts off the rising flame and falls on the ground.
Boom!
A terrible sound appeared.
Even if it's duanliu Jietian, it's impossible to carry such a terrible sword. The surrounding space is constantly crumbling, and a void crack is constantly appearing. There are hundreds of them.
I don't know how long it took, the trembling earth slowly returned to calm, the front scattered smoke and dust scattered.
In front of Ye Xuan, there was a slash on the ground. From where ye Xuan was, it spread to the entrance of the valley. It stretched for thousands of meters. Looking at the crack, it was dark, like an abyss.
But
Ye Xuan stepped forward a few steps, picked up a burnt black broken tail from the ground, grinned: "this is not dead, even ran away."Magic night is not weak, not only not weak, but also very strong. Before that, we killed four of them. We can see the strength of magic night from the perspective of transcendence.
But even so, the magic night is absolutely impossible to resist this sword, and the only end is to die.
However, if it is not cut, it is another matter.
Obviously, at the moment when the sword was cut off, the magic night used some secret method and ran away in vain.
There is no way.
The skill of void is very powerful. There are many reasons for it. It is not only a matter of fighting, but also the best way to escape. It is very difficult to lock people to death by directly breaking the void.
Moreover, the strength like magic night is also a good master in breaking the current and robbing the sky. It is not surprising that he has the ability to protect his life at critical moments.
Ye Xuan doesn't care much about it. The next time he encounters a magic night, the guy will die. This secret method of protecting his life must not be used lightly. Either it needs to pay a lot of money, or it can be used a few times.
As soon as he raised his hand, he took back the sword from the purple mountain and the snow falling north. Then he looked at the drop of God's liquid. Ye Xuan's eyes lit up. It's really a good thing. No wonder the magic night killed people and wanted to seize it.
Liquid at the beginning of the source (divine material) (divine material of heaven, earth and the world): the divine liquid born at the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth at the beginning of ancient times and Hongmeng was melted by the breath of heaven and earth. It has all kinds of creation. After taking it, it can burn the body and strengthen its aura attribute.
"It's really a good thing!"
Ye Xuan looked at the light curtain and was pleased with the drop of God's liquid. He could not help but exclaimed.
The effect of this source liquid has some limitations, because its effect is to enhance its own aura attribute.
Then, ordinary friars are useless. Ordinary aura has no special attribute, or it can be regarded as an attribute without special attribute, that is, it has no attribute and is the purest attribute.
It is obvious that the liquid at the beginning of the source is of no use to Reiki without attributes.
However, if it is a body with only five elements and a body of yin and Yang, it will be of great use. The effect of the liquid at the beginning of the source is to strengthen the aura attribute.
Magic night as a disaster fighting, can control the arson attribute aura, naturally want the source of liquid, this thing can make his strength greatly increased.
Of course, the source of liquid for ye Xuan, also useful, and is very useful.
Because ye Xuan has seven elements aura, and ye Xuan has all the aura attributes.
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