Chapter 611 Nightmare

As soon as they hit the face, Ge Xinglie untied all the boundary of the Ziyan evil sword and released all the terrible powers sealed in it.

His current power is stronger and more terrible than ever. But his opponent is also at an unprecedented peak at this moment.

Ziyan evil sword waved a sad dark trace and went straight to Qin Yan's head. Qin Yan's figure seemed to slowly fade and was about to dissipate in the air. Ge Xinglie kept walking and bumped into it. The horizontal sword lifted a crack, but Qin Yan's figure shook, and suddenly appeared and disappeared in front of him. Ge Xinglie snorted coldly and waved his sword brazenly. The dark flame stained the space in front of him. Countless crazy sword lights were intertwined into a dark sky like an eternal night, completely covering Qin Yan's figure in an instant.

As soon as Ge Xinglie took action, he had no reservation. After seizing the opportunity, he launched a stormy crazy attack. Suddenly, there was thunder in the cave, and the stone wall trembled. Qin Yan's foothold was cut countless cracks in an instant, and the fiery magma emerged from the cracks, making the air in the cave more dry and hot as fire.

"It's not good! If you fight any more, it will ruin here. Stop it!"

"Gam, magma is coming!"

"Stop fighting, the cave is going to collapse!"

In the shouts of the crowd, the two fighting people turned a deaf ear. Ge Xinglie is attacking, and Qin Yan is hiding. The two figures flickered in the central open space, followed by waves of thunder. Wherever they hit, the ground began to shake, collapse and crack.

The rock debris around the top of the cave and the stone wall fell, and the whole mountain was trembling, as if it was really going to collapse.

In such a situation, Qin Yan never made a move, but quietly walked down the song and the sword. He is observing the sword power of Ge Xinglie. Under the eyes of heaven and fate, no flaw can escape his eyes. Even if Ge Xinglie himself has no flaws, Qin Yan believes that he will be able to find a way to make him flaws.

His figure sometimes turned into a remnant, and sometimes condensed into an entity. Every time he dodged the evil sword of Ge Xinglie with a slightest difference, everyone else pinched a cold sweat for him, but he himself was a comfortable and calm look, tempting Ge Xinglie to chase around.

The feeling of depression in the heart of singing is getting stronger and stronger. His body is also as fast as wind and thunder, as fast as a ghost, and looks more above Qin Yan. In the eyes of others, he has turned into countless ghosts. He suddenly appeared from the dark sky and attacked Qin Yan from different directions, making people completely unable to see which is real and which is the virtual shadow, which is better than Qin Yan's strangeness. But it's only a little worse every time, but he can only wipe the corners of Qin Yan's clothes to let him escape.

Several times, Ge Xinglie thought he could do it, and even planned to take advantage of the victory. However, Qin Yanming had fallen into a desperate situation, but he magically disappeared into the perception of Ge Xinglie, putting all the swords he aspired to in the air, and he was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

'This is not just magic!'

Ging Xing's breathing gradually became short.

This is not caused by the consumption of physical strength, but from the strong pressure of the mind. He understood Qin Yan's intention to exhaust his efforts and force himself to reveal his flaws!

The power of Tianyuan Master is close to endless, but their minds are only a little stronger than ordinary people, and there are times of exhaustion. No matter how powerful a person is, he can never eat or sleep. The nerves are too tight, and there are always times when they collapse.

Ge Xinglie figured this out, but he couldn't suppress his anger and doubts.

Why didn't he do it yet! Where are the marks of his sword spirit? What about the trick to defeat me on the top of Yuyang that day? Why don't you come out! What is he waiting for?'

More and more distracting thoughts began to emerge in his mind. At first, he could forcefully suppress the idea, but after the bitter attack, the nightmare emerged from the depths of the dark and quietly enveloped him.

With a fierce spirit, you will never admit that there will be enemies that you can't defeat. However, now the facts are in front of him. Qin Yan did not give his sword and let him attack wildly, but he had nothing to do with Qin Yan.

He thought he should have done it a long time ago.

He didn't even understand what kind of magic power Qin Yan used.

He began to feel that he was no different from the audience outside the venue. In the face of the gorgeous and exquisite performance on the stage, he could only watch the excitement with stunning eyes.

He knows that he absolutely can't do this.

These should not be the thoughts of the strong.

His mind gradually dissipated...

"Why are those two people still fighting? The cave is about to collapse. Do they want to die together?"

"This pair of enemies have deep feelings and will not be separated easily..."

"Oh, when are you still saying sarcastic things! Life and death are big, and there is no resentment that can't be solved! After an old complaint, everyone is still a good friend!"

"Look, look! They are separated!"

Qin Yan looked at the song five steps away and said with a smile, "Why don't you continue to attack? You don't want to go, I'm going to go!"

The song doesn't answer. He stared at Qin Yan, and a dark halo floated behind his head. Several obscure ancient seal runes slowly rotated in the halo, and the momentum of Ge Xinglie began to climb at an unimaginable speed.

That feeling is like the awakening of a sleeping dragon in ancient times. As soon as you hold your head high, it will change the color of heaven and earth, and the breath will bring the fate of the country. He exuded an extremely dangerous atmosphere and gradually occupied the cave, which became thicker and thicker, which made people tremble involuntarily.

"The road of killing! You really chose the road of killing!" Although Qin Yan did not recognize the Taoist words behind his mind, he could also guess a little from the pure bloody killing.

Gong Xinglie didn't say anything. He has been forced into a desperate situation, otherwise he will never want to expose his Taoism in public. The anger in his heart can't be expressed in words.

What he didn't see was that Haochen, who had cracked the mechanism in the distance behind, suddenly turned around, looked at his back in the dark, and sighed silently.

In everyone's eyes, the scene of singing and fiercely began to distort, and the light and shadow began to turn upside down. Before he took action, a thunderous sword roared in people's ears, which made people roar and blood unable to hold themselves. This illusion and hallucination originates from the depths of their souls. It is the projection of the road induction in their consciousness and cannot be eliminated by any spells. Only by avoiding far away can the pressure be slightly reduced.

"It's good, it looks scary!" Qin Yan stroked his palm and smiled.

Unlike Ge Xinglie, Qin Yan did not want to expose his heels in full view of the public, so he still looked as if nothing had happened with the roaring magic sound with his soul.