Chapter 20 Immortal Scabbard
Ancient magic power, Sanyang real fire,
Yi Qing now looks like he has first glimpsed into the door and transformed everything,
The red long gun was in his hand, and Yi Qing's body suddenly rose with a kind of domineering spirit. The void around his body was burned under the real fire of Sanyang. The terrible distortion became a vacuum,
Looking at the oncoming cross sword, Yi Qing's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light,
"Break it for me."
The next moment, a burst of shout immediately came out of Yi Qing's mouth. The red long gun in Yi Qing's hand trembled gently, and the red light on the gun body suddenly became strong, as if the whole long gun was burning and burning everything,
Yi Qing's wrist trembled in an instant, and the long gun in his hand flashed red. A thorn was already like a furious fire dragon, roaring and bombarding the oncoming cross sword,
In the blink of an eye, the tip of the gun hit a huge lightsaber,
Boom
The domineering power of Sanyang Zhenhuo immediately vented through the tip of the gun, and directly burned the cross lightsaber in contact with the powerful cross light sword.
There was a thunderous roar in the void around, and the violent force dispersed in all directions,
Prince Tumon, Lancelot and all the people watching the battle are all discolored in front of this bursting mad force,
The next moment, I didn't want to think about it. I unfolded my body in an instant, retreated far away, and retreated dozens of feet away. Then I stopped with lingering lingering feelings and looked at the place where Yi Qing fought with King Arthur with a solemn face.
Bang,
Everyone's eyes were projected over, and they happened to see the cross-light sword that burst out endless holy light. Under Yi Qing's shot, it directly cracked, turned into fragments, flew around, and gradually dissipated,
"King Arthur, it seems that the power of your sword is not good."
Looking at the red long gun in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in Yi Qing's eyes. Once the Sanyang real fire began to be mastered, it turned out to be powerful beyond Yi Qing's own imagination.
But immediately, a smile slowly raised at the corners of Yi Qing's mouth, looked at King Arthur opposite, and laughed jokingly.
"Hmm."
In the face of Yi Qing's ridicule, King Arthur's face suddenly became gloomy. In his blue eyes, there was a blazing anger and a heavy cold hum from his nose,
"Judgement of Light."
The sword of the king seemed to feel the anger of the master, and immediately burst out a more dazzling holy light. Between the trembling, an unparalleled and terrible power fluctuation woke up from the king's sword and came out,
The next moment, a huge white light rose to the sky, illuminating the night sky in front of Glastonburg,
In the endless light, virtual shadows suddenly appeared. Four-winged angels, holding the sword of light in their hands, appeared at the moment, as if they were spiritual, and their eyes fell on Yi Qing in an instant,
"Pagan, the Lord said that you will be judged by the light."
All the four-winged angels opened their mouths at the same time, and the cold sound immediately rolled under the night sky,
Highly staring at Yi Qing below, everyone clearly saw a kind of contempt and disgust in the faces of these four-winged angels,
"Pretate to be a ghost, kill."
At the moment when the shadows of these four-winged angels appeared, under Yi Qing's spiritual sense, there was a strange feeling immediately. It seemed that between this world, there was suddenly a breath of another space.
Paradise,
This word suddenly came out of Yi Qing's mind,
This paradise should also be the same as the ancient heavenly court. The only difference between existence and another space is that the connection between the ancient heavenly court and Chinese Kyushu has been interrupted for some reason, and the Church of Light can still communicate with heaven.
The one in front of us should really be an angel projection from heaven,
Coldly stared at the many four-winged angels who scolded him in mid-air. In Yi Qing's face, the evil spirit suddenly climbed out of his eyes,
Angels, that is, some bird people,
There was a grim smile at the corners of his mouth. Yi Qing's next moment was cold. On the long gun in his hand, a powerful red flame burst out, as if it were an ancient red dragon. The giant tail shook and roared at the light curtain in mid-air.
"Pagan, light trial."
Seeing Yi Qing's sudden action, all the four-winged angels suddenly showed strong anger on their faces. While shouting, the light sword in his hand was raised at the same time and waved fiercely at the roaring red dragon,
The sword shadows were together, and immediately, countless lights came one after another, forming a huge lightsaber in mid-air in an instant, spreading powerful energy fluctuations and beheading the red dragon,
The next moment, countless chaotic columns of light burst out in the night sky and rose to the sky,
Crazyly pierced the night sky, and the strong shock wave rolled up layers of clouds. For a while, the stars were shining,
Bang,
The huge movement slowly dissipated. At this time, there was a sudden muffled sound in mid-air. In the muffled sound, all the visions in the sky dispersed in the breath. It was Yi Qing's attack and the annihilation of King Arthur's trick.
In Yi Qing's eyes, the cold light is even worse,
For the result of these two fights, I immediately feel a little impatient.
"King Arthur, you can also take my move."
A fierce spirit quickly surged out from the depths of Yi Qing's eyes, instantly occupying Yi Qing's whole eyes, and the long red spear in Yi Qing's hand was surrounded by red flames, and the momentum suddenly became strong again.
With the sound of shouting, Yi Qing suddenly raised his hand the next moment. He directly regarded the red long gun as a javelin and fiercely pointed it at King Arthur in front of him.
The long gun left his hand, and the domineering Sanyang real fire immediately burned the space. It flew to King Arthur like lightning. Between his breaths, it had swept into King Arthur's eyes.
I felt the intremation of fierceness, the calm expression of King Arthur finally changed, his pupils shrank, and his heart suddenly felt like a poisonous snake.
I didn't think about it, clenched the king's sword with both hands, and quickly split into the red long gun from the electric fire,
Bang,
The sword of the king is cut impartially on the tip of the red spear,
Immediately, King Arthur's face suddenly changed,
I only felt the scorching heat in front of me, and the blood in my body was about to be evaporated and dried up, and the sword of the king inherited in my hand, in the terrible eyes of King Arthur, was quickly covered with a layer of red flame,
Although the sword body is not damaged, King Arthur clearly feels that the powerful power of the King's Sword itself is rapidly decreasing,
It seems that the flame on the long gun in front of you is burning the magical power in the sword of the king,
"No."
King Arthur's heart immediately panicked. All of the king's swords have all kinds of powerful power, because it is given magical elf magic. If this magic disappears, the king's sword will become the most ordinary sword,
Thinking of this, King Arthur subconsciously pulled back the king's sword,
And the king's sword gave up resistance, and the red long gun immediately took advantage of the void. The violent force poured into the gun body, turned into a red lightning, and stabbed at King Arthur fiercely.
"My King."
Seeing this scene, all the knights of the round table suddenly stared and screamed in fear,
"Ah"
The next moment, the red gun brazenly pierced King Arthur's body and pierced King Arthur's left shoulder. Under the vast power, King Arthur's body was directly taken away, and then fell to the ground heavily.
The severe pain immediately made King Arthur's mouth cry out. On his left shoulder, the blood flowed in an instant, and there were bursts of burnt paste.
"Haha, easy, good job."
Seeing King Arthur hit hard in an instant, Prince Tumeng and other dark creatures in the distance immediately burst into a roar of surprise and excitement. They looked at the home port of the Knights of the Round Table one by one, and immediately became murderous.
"I, Arthur, will never face death."
King Arthur got up from the ground covered with blood. At this moment, the red spear had collapsed by itself, leaving only a big charred hole in his left shoulder.
I looked at the restless dark creature and immediately stared at Yi Qing,
In the eyes, there is surprisingly calm,
PS: Thanks to the helmsman of this book, Fu Mingyue, for the luxurious chapter,,,