Chapter 91 A Sword

In fact, strictly speaking, among the three brothers of Xiao Tian, the most mysterious is that the flowers are also cold.

Xiao Tian usually plays with Lin Ya and Chu Huaifeng when he has nothing to do. When he sees something unpleasant, he will take care of it. Si Chen is a boy who is fooling around in society and his life is extremely comfortable.

But Hua Yi Leng, people don't know what his life is like at all. For example, none of Hua Yi Leng's home is in the whole school, and even whether he has a home or not is a question.

No one knows where he lives, because no one has ever seen him go to school and where he comes from, as if he is a ghost who has been wandering in school.

If he is in the classroom, then he is in the classroom. No one in the class knows when he will go, but he finds one more person in the class in class. Similarly, people don't know when he left, and suddenly there is one person missing in the classroom.

When he was not in the classroom, no one knew where he was, and none of the students in the school had met him. None of the officials who had been beaten by Hua Yi Leng had noticed that they had never found Hua Yi Leng, and every time Hua Yi Leng took the initiative to appear.

No one has seen him eat and drink water, no one has seen him go to the toilet, no one has seen him buy things, he is like a god who does not eat or drink, with no trace of life at all.

Ordinary students will not pay attention to these. After all, they are all children in the learning stage. Who has such a keen insight?

At this moment, on this dark and windy night, Hua Yi Leng once again showed his mysterious side. His means of killing are not like a human being at all. He can freely travel through all physical substances, which makes him look like a bodyless ghost.

In front of him was a villa, and Hua Yi drifted by coldly and expressionless. He could clearly perceive his goal. Just as he was about to start, it changed suddenly.

The villa in front of me suddenly roared!

This roar is not made by the creatures in the villa, but by the villa itself!

While roaring, the walls of the villa were divided into squares like knives. The originals immediately began to fold and twist, and quickly decomposed and deformed like transformers. The two large windows cracked, and the boundaries of the windows spread outward, forming two huge eyes.

The alloy door of the villa was twisted at once, just like an invisible big hand grabbing the upper and lower sides and tearing hard. The strength was so great that the solid alloy door was as fragile as a piece of paper. In less than a second, the alloy door was pulled into two by this force.

The uneven broken marks are like the ferocious teeth of the beast, and the door turns into the mouth of the beast.

"Roar!" The ferocious mouth opened again, and the sharp teeth shone coldly. Even at night, the cold breath was like the blade of Europe that cut the emperor's guilloine, which made people shudder.

This sudden scene is enough to make anyone change their color, but the flowers are also cool and float there indifferently, as if the monster suddenly transformed in front of them is the visual effect of a 3D cinema.

His eyes were light and light, without blinking.

The mechanical monster turned into the villa was just a head, but soon two hands and feet stretched out on the head.

The hand leaned coldly towards Hua Yi. When it was first stretched out, it was only more than one meter long. Compared with the huge head, it was a mini hand, but this hand was the same as the magic weapon in the Xiuzhen novel. It grew when the wind was long, and it was constantly reorganized in the air, and soon became a trend to cover the sky and the sun.

Compared with the giant hand at this time, the mechanical head that was originally a giant has become a mini decoration.

The hand ran down from the night sky, just like a hill. The moment the surrounding buildings touched the giant hand, it immediately collapsed into powder.

The end of the world is coming.

The mechanical giant hand crushed everything and hit it down with a overwhelming force. In the night, the moonlight was unknown. The giant hand covered all the light in this small side of the world, and the place where the flowers were also cold, completely became the darkness that could not be seen.

Although the giant hand is big, its speed is very fast. It soon comes to the top of the head. Even if it wants to run, the hand is really too big. At the speed it falls, no matter which direction the flower escapes to, it can't escape from the palm of the giant hand.

You can't escape, but what if you don't escape?

In the face of this dark palm, Hua Yiling still stood expressionlessly, as if the person who patted the giant palm was not himself but a fly.

He not only did not escape, but also ignored it, completely as if the giant palm did not exist.

The huge palm roared and hit the ground at a high speed, just like the ground, bursting out with a huge momentum. The ground was cracked, and the fragments of the earth dozens of meters long and wide rushed to the sky due to the recoil.

The surface changed so much, and the flower was also nailed in place like a nail, motionless. The place where he used to stand had not existed for a long time, and he stood on nothingness.

"Okay, it's really good!" The crisp applause sounded, the giant hand disappeared, the ruins disappeared, everything disappeared, and the villa was still fine.

All that is an illusion, not real.

With the applause and words, a man came out of the shadow. The man had a hedgehog's head and a high nose. He could not be seen how old he was from his appearance, but judging from his voice, he was at least 30 years old.

"Such an interesting illusion didn't scare you, kid, that's good." The hedgehog clapped his head and said, "My illusion is not difficult to scare everyone, but there is really no direct disregard like you."

"It's too fake." Hua Yi looked at the hedgehog's head and said lightly, "This kind of thing will not exist."

Being able to make Hua Yi say so many words shows that the hedgehog head is absolutely not simple, and the fact is the same. The hedgehog head is a C-level mental power.

Spiritual power is a rare power. It's not as much as the power of the system control system, but not as much as the power of the three gods. Rare powers, all kinds of strange, some are very powerful, some are very useless, and have no effect.

Spiritual power is obviously the kind of powerful, C-level spiritual power. In SH, except for a few perverts, it can almost turn your hands into clouds and rain.

"This young gang is too eyeless. How can it provoke such a teenager?" The hedgehog said to himself, "But the plan is about to be completed, but the Youth Gang is useless. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed."

"I, Jianghu people call it a sword, please give me some advice." A sword pulled out the sheath of the sword behind me and smiled, "Don't get me wrong, this sword doesn't mean that a sword can kill people, but I like to carry a sword costume at any time. After a period of hard work, I finally won the domineering nickname of a sword."

"Flowers are also cold." There are only three words.

"It seems to be a little guy who doesn't like to talk." A sword inserted the sword into the back again, "Let's start."

Hua Yi was also cold and did not say anything, but stood in the void, and the ground where the sword stood suddenly cracked, forming a big crack in an instant, just like a small East African Rift Valley.

A sword smiled. As soon as there was movement in the place, the whole person had already pulled up from the ground. Suddenly, a big crack appeared on the ground, and not even a hair of the sword was touched.

"The opening is good, and the visual effect is good. How exciting it would be to make a movie... Shit, you came here!" A sword man was talking like a menopausal orphan girl in mid-air, and suddenly an invisible force came to his chest in the air.

This is a knife-shaped power. From the fluctuation of the air and the change of airflow, you can know that the power of this knife cannot be underestimated. He did not dodged it, straightened his arms, and pushed it out flatly.

His palm immediately made a wave, which was not visible to the naked eye, but it could be felt, just like a sound wave. This fluctuation is in the shape of a round cover, centering on the palm of a sword and spreading out.

The knife-shaped force is cut on the fluctuating dome, just like a kitchen knife cutting on the lid of the pot. The force immediately dispersed from the contact point, but the surrounding airflow was vigorously poured in, causing a small electric spark.

"Insentence? It seems to be a good ability. The body of a sword moved with the wind like fallen leaves, floating lightly through the big crack and landing on the side.

At this time, the lights of ten thousand families are out, and both of them are like night elves, integrating with the night. Their abilities are very similar in some aspects, which is also the reason why they choose to come to Hua Yi Leng with one sword.

"Eat my sword!" A sword is said to be a sword, but it does not draw a sword. Instead, two fingers are stretched out and pointed into a sword, which is also cold and empty towards the flower.

Uncernly, when they see the battle between the two, they will definitely think that they are the jumping god. So far, each of them has attacked once, but they are 100 meters away from each other, which is really not like a battle.

In fact, this situation rarely happens, because two mental powers rarely meet together.

A sword pointed out, and the sound of breaking through the air immediately sounded, and the sword air condensed into an idea came out. Because the speed of the sword spirit was too fast, when it passed, it stirred the surrounding air to form a ring-shaped airflow and surrounded the idea of sword spirit and left.

The ancients had the reputation of the divine archer, but these words are used in the current idea of sword spirit, which is an insult.

That is, in the blink of an eye, the sword spirit shot in front of him, and Hua Yiqi looked cold but did not have time to react.

The idea sword was shot on Hua Yi's cold shoulder like a bullet, and around Hua Yi's cold shoulder, ripples immediately appeared like water waves, which were the armor formed by his own mind. However, the power of this sword was so great that a sword shot the flower back three feet coldly. His feet scratched two deep scratches on the ground, and he was constantly retreating.

Boom! A big tree stood behind Hua Yi Leng and was directly broken by Hua Yi Leng. At the same time, Hua Yi Leng's feet sank. With the recoil of the big tree, her body finally stabilized.

The sword of ideas is like a sperm entering an egg, melting into the thought armor of Hua Yilin's body.