Chapter 386 Flame
Yasha Wang Gaga laughed wildly, "I haven't eaten meat for many years. I'll make up for it today. It's good to taste it." His electric eyes suddenly soared, his big hand waszhang, and a physical giant hand suddenly appeared in the air...
The big hand went to the crowd. A scream resounded through the sky, and nowhere, a person suddenly appeared in the big hand of the Yecha King...
The king of Yecha looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter did not fall. He bit down. The unlucky man had been bitten off by his white mouth, and the blood spewed out like a tide, spilling the face of the night fork king. It suddenly shook its head and the blood remained along the body. He laughed and said, "I'm happy." Then chewed a few times and swallowed it...
Countless people in front of the Purple Virtual Hall have changed color. People have never seen such a bloody scene...
"Beast."
With a broken shout, it resounded through the air, and a snow-white sword suddenly appeared in the sky. It illuminates the gloomy black canopy. The carrier split the power of heaven and earth and suddenly fell on the head of the night fork king. It is bound to split him in half...
"Snow Sword." Han Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, but he recognized this sword. On that day, he was almost injured by this sword in the seclusion of the national teacher Li Jingtian...
At this moment, the snow sword took action with all its strength, across the air, and between the convergence of swords, it was as vigorous as a white dragon, with its teeth and claws...
"Gaga, if I hadn't been dispersed from my general cultivation, I would have ruined you this time."
The night fork king laughed wildly and didn't want to see the fierce snow sword. The black giant hand suddenly stretched out, and the spark in the air shot like fireworks, and the snow sword had dissipated. A figure appeared in the distance, with a slender figure, eyes like electricity, and momentum. It was the cold electricity in the four dimensions of wind, rain, thunder and lightning...
"Ha ha, it's really a demon."
A burst of laughter exploded in the air, and with the sound of words, the thunder roared around the night fork king. The black thunder containing the power of destruction broke through the void and split towards the night fork king. Circling back and forth, it turned out to be a black thunder whip several feet long.
The end of the thunder whip is held in the hands of a dark and strong middle-aged man. His arms are over the knees and his arms are stretched, which is a thunder whip in the four dimensions of wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
Yasha Wang kept laughing, stretched out his big hand, and directly grasped the thunderous thunder whip in his hand. The wrist shook, and a shocking force came out. I want to grab the thunder whip in my hand...
The face of the thunder whip has changed, and he is faintly afraid. Just then, a chill suddenly appeared in the wind. This cold is not an ordinary cold, but a thousand years of mysterious ice from the extremely cold land. As the cold air came, a hazy drizzle enveloped the fog and floated to the Night Fork King...
King Yecha had to give up the whip he got and took a step back under his feet. This step was ten thousand feet, and the ubiquitous drizzle disappeared where he stood. A tall figure appeared in the drizzle, and the face of the figure seemed to be shrouded in clouds and fog, making people unable to see clearly. Countless drizzle surrounded him, hovering, but when he looked closely, it was countless fine cold needles. The cold needle presents a transparent color, which changes color with the surrounding environment, which is transformed by tens of thousands of years of black ice... This person is none other than the rain master in the storm, thunder and lightning.
"Peach Rain"
With a light smile, the middle-aged man shrouded in the fog formed various symbols with his hands in the air from time to time, and countless cold needles turned into fine raindrops, showing a slight pink color. Carrying the power of heaven and earth, he covered all the retreat paths of the Yecha King. Every raindrop can break the body and destroy a master. One transformation two, two transformation four, four transformation eight... Finally, the illusion becomes infinite. Above the sky, there are endless rain curtains...
At the sight, the huge body of King Yecha was wrapped in. Gradually, people can't see the shadow of the Yecha King. This is the action of a master in the virtual world. Wind, rain, thunder and lightning four dimensions, there is an unconcealed surprise in the depths of the eyes...
"It's just a virtual environment. These small skills can still be shown off. It seems that human beings have really deteriorated for so many years... Hahaha..."
With wild laughter resounding through the sky, the huge and ugly face of the night fork king appeared on the gloomy sky. He laughed wildly and said, "If it were me before, I could crush you with one hand... Haha....... Gaga..." Although he was laughing, he didn't stop at all. The big hand blurred in the air and gradually formed into an entity several feet away, emitting a dazzling black glow. Just a light round, a black arc is drawn out, creating an abnormal suction. Countless pink drizzle in the air suddenly disappeared. Looking at it again, the drizzle was actually sucked into the hands of the Yecha King. Turned into a mysterious ice hockey...
The rain master felt that the countless Xuanbing cold needles in the air that he controlled were suddenly out of his control. The mind was damaged, and a mouthful of blood spewed out...
"Return it to you."
King Yecha showed his white teeth, shook his wrist fiercely, and then took the opportunity to push it. The mysterious ice ball in his hand suddenly scratched a virtual mark like a meteor and went towards the rain master. Yushi's face suddenly changed. His body suddenly bent back in the air, and his body turned into a shadow. But the puck was so fast that it was about to fall on him. Whistling, sad and terrible...
At this time, a strange wind suddenly hung up and generated a huge force during the circling. A cyan fan appeared in front of the rain master out of thin air. The force generated by the strange wind formed several layers of resistance, and the flying black ice ball slipped around. With the fan of the cyan fan, stop in the air...
The figure of the wind god appeared in the void. His usual smile has disappeared. He looked at Yecha Wang coldly, and his left foot suddenly raised. Kicked hard on the ice hockey. The black ice ball suddenly disappeared in the next moment. The night fork king stretched out his big hand and crushed the mysterious ice ball coming from the air with a bang.
"People are in a virtual world!?"
There seemed to be a slight surprise in his words. But there is no fear. He laughed wildly and said, "Okay, as soon as I came out, I encountered four virtual realms, so let me see if I have fallen over the years? Stretch your muscles and bones..."
A black steel fork appeared in his hand, and the steel fork flashed with a cold chill, which was a treasure that could not be seen in any realm. However, that kind of imposing momentum is frightening...
With a four-dimensional roar of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, they rushed up together and went away against the shocking power of the night fork king. The wind and rain in the air were stormy, fighting together... The four-dimensional array of wind, rain, thunder and lightning can resist the night fork king.
The students in the square in front of the Zixu Hall are all teenagers. When did you see the fight of such masters, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed, and the endless pressure made people's faces have changed for a long time. Thanks to the master above the virtual world, he made a seal. Otherwise, they would have suffered from the fish in the pond... This battle has affected countless people and planted powerful seeds in many people's hearts. According to later history books, countless people were inspired in the battle in front of the Purple Virtual Hall, and finally completed great achievements and reached a high level to be admired...
Han Feng's eyes did not leave the sky from beginning to end. His eyes not only did not have any fear, but also burned strange brilliance.
"Is this the battle in the virtual world?" Han Feng said in his heart, looking at the battle in the air from afar, the battle was getting more and more fierce, and his heart fluctuated. The battle of gathering energy, including his battle with the desert lion Bismarck, is simply a child's family...
A black cloud floated, and a gloomy middle-aged man in red stood on the cloud. The man's eyes scorched through countless people. People feel as if their spiritual strength has been taken away. Li Jingtian's voice, a national master, came to countless people's ears, "Close your eyes and don't look at him. This is the method of dementing souls." But in the scream, several wandering souls were still photographed by it... People suddenly bowed their heads and ran their own skills, daring to look at the top of their heads...
Han Feng felt that the eyes of the gloomy man in the air were like two ghost fires, with the power to sink people. At this moment, his spiritual power is different from ordinary people, and he also knows some dementors. When his heart moved, a spiritual power in the sea of Zifu suddenly burst out, melting the other party's soul power...
Middle-aged people in the air face countless people, but the power of perception is still amazing. He sighed slightly and glanced in the direction of Han Feng. Han Feng was shocked. He didn't know how many feet of isolation between the two, but he still felt that the other party seemed to see him... A sense of indivisibility arises from his heart, making his body tremble slightly...
At this time, a sword spirit suddenly came from the top of the Purple Virtual Hall. A blue flying rainbow suddenly cut through the void and went towards the middle-aged man in the air. The sword is as thick as a wheel, hissing through the sky, and the surrounding air is burning...
Han Feng looked around and didn't know when a short man had stood on the house of Zixu Hall. The man was dressed in a black robe, with eyes like electricity and a face like Fu Fan. At this moment, the two fingers in the food stood side by side like a halberd, pinching the sword formula and guiding the sword light in the air to attack the middle-aged man in red in the air. The sharp sword light is as powerful as a dragon in the air, and thousands of lights make the wind and clouds change between heaven and earth...
Li Jingtian, the national teacher in the stands, is motionless. He whispered, "The seventh in the prison of ten thousand swords finally took action. It seems that his grudge with tens of thousands of years in the demon world is really deep..."
The man in red in the air is a lonely soul. He seemed to see the huge sword that radiated brilliantly towards the door. His eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that he was a little disdainful. The giant sword is a little far away from its top door. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spit, and an extremely cold breath turned into a white skeleton sword in the air. The skeleton sword rose when it saw the wind in the air, and in a blink of an eye, it was no less than the other party's giant sword...
"When." A loud sound that resounded through Guangyu made countless people sit on the ground with a plop. Someone has had eardrum bleeding, which is obviously deaf...
The man at the top of the hall seemed to have been hit hard. Suddenly fell on the temple, the sword formula in his hand was changeable, manipulating the huge sword in the air, barely resisting the other party...
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People were shocked, and a red shadow suddenly crossed the void and suddenly appeared in front of people.
"Ha ha, is that little brother coming to accompany my sister?"
The voice is soft and crisp, and the waves in front of the chest are rippling. The white calves shook people's eyes. Many people dare not look up at the demon queen in front of them. Her enchanting eyes are like a deep pool of desire...
"Since no one wants to accompany my sister, I'm angry, but I have to choose by myself..."
The fragrant wind that people want to get drunk makes people's soul fly away. At this time, an old voice suddenly sounded, "Do you think it's okay?"