Chapter 59 Come and go freely!
The ghost fire pit appears in the fire pit, burning endlessly, burning the corpse of the majestic beast into nothingness, quenching out a source of pure energy continuously converging to the black light at the core of the fire pit.
Outside the fire pit
is a spirit eroded by the nameless broken sword and even evil energy. It constantly kills many fierce beasts in this Wanzhang Xuanbing Cave, thus bringing this place and throwing it into it. They bring the source of energy to the nameless broken sword, and through the burning of the ghost fire, his strength is continuously restored. One can remove the fierce beast and reduce the blood power of the seal. Second, it can burn the corpses of fierce beasts and restore its strength. The plan is great.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The Yang Emperor's eyes were blood red.
Hand in hand, the long sword was eroded by the evil and turned into a shadow, but all the glaciers on the way were scattered under his crazy mysterious gas. He stared at him, as if there was only a free man in the world.
The murderous intention burned in his heart.
Hundreds of meters pass through the distance.
Zheng~
The long sword in his hand passed by.
He aimed at Xiaoyao's head and smashed it down directly.
"Oh..."
"Sure enough, it's much better than before." Xiaoyao raised his eyelids, but the corners of his mouth turned coldly: "However, this is just relying on the power of the most evil. What's the difference between you and the puppet who have lost consciousness?"
Zheng~
The same sword.
But the sound from the Tianhen sword is completely different from the long sword in the hands of the Yang Emperor. The slight shock alone seems to have a circle of invisible sword marks constantly spreading from the sword body around, accompanied by the rhythm that makes the heart stop.
Zheng~
The sword of Tianhen suddenly flashed.
In the air, he waded a sword with the Yang Emperor like lightning. The long sword in Yang Emperor's hand was shocked in vain, and a powerful force directly shot back into the Yang Emperor's body from the sword body, bombarding his body backwards. But this was only the beginning. When the Yang Emperor's body was shaken back, Xiaoyao suddenly looked up.
xiu~
Two rays of incomparable purple gold light burst out from his incomparable purple gold eyes.
At this moment
The distance between the two is no more than five or six meters.
The two purple gold lights were extremely fast, almost bombarded on the Yangdi from the moment of the explosion.
xiu~
Purple gold enters the body.
"Ah!!!!!"
The Yang Emperor was shocked all over, and his whole body was twisted and rolled to the ground, roaring like crazy. That strange sound actually has a tendency to recover from the ghost's howling to the normal sound of human beings. This state made Xiaoyao, who was originally going to kill, suddenly stunned, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"The Power of the Soul"
"Releasing with purple gold thunder eyes is not only the power of the soul, but also the power of thunder punishment. When the first one reaches a certain extent, it can completely forcibly break the prohibition imprisoned in the soul of the spirit, although the power of my soul is not strong enough to directly break the prohibition set by the nameless broken sword. But for him, it's not good at all!"
"And the power of thunder punishment"
"It is all the most evil nemesis in the world. Si Ling's body has encountered the power of thunder and punishment, and its strength is not as good as mine. It can be said that there is no disadvantage!"
He quickly woke up.
I understand that this is the reason why the Yang Emperor suffered his blow [Purple Golden Thunder's eyes].
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
At the moment of his awakening, dozens of the fastest spirits had rushed to him.
Each of their strength is at the ninth level of perfection. If he faces less than ten of them alone with Xiaoyao's strength, he is not afraid at all! But the problem is that the number of spirits gathered around is far from this number!
Shu~
Xiaoyao took a deep look at the gradually recovering Yang Emperor.
The figure flashed, [wind dance] to the limit. Driven by the powerful soul, the whole person suddenly flashed away from the surrounding encirclement. When it appeared again, the whole person had already stepped on the void. There was an illusory sword at the bottom of his feet, and the body supporting him turned into a sharp shadow. Rush out.
xiuxiu~
Flying figure.
Draw all kinds of trajectories in the sky.
Below, Dao Si Ling frantically waved all kinds of powerful moves in his hand, turning into a sea wave to cover the sky, trying to beat him down from the air. But his body is just a light escape, that is, to completely avoid the attacks of these spirits.
"Siling"
"Unnamed Broken Sword"
Flying in the sky, Xiaoyao is still in meditation.
His eyes gradually became bright, and bright lights kept bursting out of his eyes. In his mind, an unformed idea was improving at an amazing speed.
Close to hundreds of spirits.
roared crazily under the ice and snow, and the sky's attack vented straight up from below, dyeing the sky black. The horrible fluctuations contained in layers of black clouds are enough to tear any ninth-order perfect beast into pieces! However, Xiaoyao stepped on the illusory sword and flew at an altitude of hundreds of meters, looking down at the attacks of these spirits.
His eyes gradually turned
Finally, it fell under the burning fire pit of the ghost.
by his side.
The crazy man did not show his breath at all. He stood high in the sky and was on his side. Such strength once again made Xiaoyao feel unfathomable.
xiu~
Between his gaze.
A wisp of black light suddenly exploded from the core of the giant fire pit shrouded in the ghost fire. The black light penetrated through the sky and exploded at an amazing speed towards him suspended in mid-air. At that moment, even the surrounding air was forcibly torn apart by a terrible trace in the black light.
This blow.
It is more than a hundred times stronger than the sense of crisis brought by the fight against the evil dragon!
Xiaoyao's scalp exploded and his whole body trembled.
In the face of this blow, he really has a fear of facing death!
xiu
Black awn burst.
It's not something that Xiaoyao can avoid at all.
At the moment when he was about to be hit, the crazy man standing beside him flashed in vain and directly appeared in the middle of the black light explosion and Xiaoyao. A fierce fluctuation swept out of him, and a horrible small illusory sword shadow directly appeared and aimed at the black light and hit it fiercely.
Boom~!!!!
An uproar broke out vigorously.
Xiaoyao, who was on the edge, only felt that his whole body was swaying in the hurricane, and was smashed hundreds of meters away by a ferocious ** to force him to stabilize his body. But when he stabilized, his eyes were full of horror, and he shouted solemnly: "The strongest in the spiritual realm, I'm afraid there is a perfect spiritual realm!" The strength of this nameless broken sword has been restored to such a level!"
"It's no wonder!"
"It's no wonder that even the spiritual strong man in the spiritual realm can't **! If he recovers his strength again, when he returns to the level of the royal realm, won't anyone in the Wanzhang Xuanbing Cave be able to subdue him?!"
He was shocked
The thoughts that have been thinking about for a long time are gushing out like a tide
xiu~
He turned into a sword.
No longer avoiding the attacks of those spirits, it is to meet them.
Zheng~
The light of the Tianhen Sword was shocked.
He looked cold to the extreme, and his murderous intention rose. The Tianhen sword drew a terrible trajectory in his hand, outlining the traces of purple gold, and attacked one of the spirits with the powerful attack of the free sword.
Siling below.
At the moment when the nameless broken sword took action in vain, it was an immediate pause.
When Xiaoyao attacked and killed with the Tianhen sword in his hand, the Siling on the edge had no time to react at all, and was directly penetrated through the head by Xiaoyao's move [Thunder Sword] and completely destroyed between the cracks! And this was just the beginning. Xiaoyao's [wind dance] body swept around Si spirit body like lightning. He used all his means. First, he covered this area with purple and golden thunder eyes, and then [Thunder Sword] and [Sword Shang].
Zheng~
The extreme purple gold light shrouded a radius of 100 meters.
[Sunset]
When this extremely beautiful sword move was sublimated, Xiaoyao's whole body was bathed in purple and gold light, and it looked like the arrival of the god of war. But for these spirits, for the nameless broken sword, this moment is like death, setting off a bloody burst of blood.
Puff~
Blood is splashing.
Xiaoyao relies on the speed of terror, and every time he is besieged by Siling, he dodges for a moment.
Then he quickly rushed to Luodan Siling.
Move forward.
If you enter a no-man's land, kill as you like!
"Woo-woo~!!"
The ghost fire shrouded the fire pit, and the black light turned by the nameless broken sword boiled violently, and the fierce anger exploded silently. In a horrible valley far away, the roar rolled and roared out. ( To be continued.)