Chapter 215 Win

A figure in the gorgeous fireworks rushed up, and the light all over the sky could not cover the sword spirit that pointed straight to the sky. Lightning and thunder in the gloomy black clouds, and the torrential rain seemed to be pulled by invisible forces, rushed to the red-robed demon road sitting on the statue and gathering the power of all the gods, forming a huge funnel hanging in the sky.

The sword spirit cuts up from the bottom, as if to tear the sky, dividing one into two. The cold hit the face, and the equatorial man's pupils condensed and waved his sleeves. The next moment, he stood up and floated in the void, integrating the thunder and lightning behind him into the darkness. With his sleeves as a pen and flame as ink, he quickly wrote a dancing font in the void, condensed into dark cyan charms and arranged in front of him.

Qin Yan was like a sharp sword out of the sheath and came to him in an instant. The cold light of the long sword in his hand divided his face into two halves. The equator waved his sleeves and arms again, and the long-contained cyan halo finally shot out, poured on the sword, and immediately extinguished the light. The sword showed a blue color, surrounded by cyan smoke, but evaporated at a very fast speed. The power of divine power can only stop it for a while, and it will come out again in a moment.

At this moment, Qin Yan has jumped on the palm of the statue, and the equatorial man stood in the air on the shoulder of the statue. The dark silence* only lasted for one second, and then restored the scene of thunder and lightning in the dark clouds.

Qin Yan stepped heavily, and his body was like an electric brush. The cold sword across the sky took straight from the head of the equator, and his mouth shouted more than the thunder above his head: "Demon Tao, take your life!"

The equator's eyes narrowed into a fine seam, and his palms showed the printing formula more quickly. Layers of blazing flames wrapped his body, and the color changed from red to dark. The fiery dragon also integrated into a deep brilliance. When the flames lined up in front of him, forming a dark high wall, when the incantation in his mouth reached the exciting part, all sentient beings under the sky were immersed in the majesty of the oracle, and the chanting sound suppressed the sound of rainstorms and thunder, and carried out the heaven and earth, which was magnificent. The majestic spell did not come from him, but from the mouth of the statue, and it was God who recited the truth!

And Qin Yan was unmoved, and the sword kept shooting at the equatorial man behind the flame wall. The equator withdrew with their palms, and the flame wall pressed down like a mountain. They bravely welcomed the frost and cold sword. In an instant, the light splashed, like an iceberg thrown into the lava of the abyss. The ice and fire hit fiercely, and the momentum of the two climbed to the extreme in an instant.

In order to fight quickly, Qin Yan has abandoned his skills and waved countless ice swords to attack the wall of flames. The bright light of Taoism shattered into crystal ice powder in the flame and turned into nothingness. The hot dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed the light and roared silently.

The magnificent shock wave spread out, and the light on the fire platform was flickering and crumbling. The two vast breaths on the statue collided, and the figures in the flame and sword light gradually twisted, and gradually became a giant with two flames in the eyes of many kneeling ghosts, fighting fiercely on the shoulders of the statue.

Taking the two as the junction, half of the sky is shrouded in dark clouds, the dark shadows drooping, lightning shuttles through it, and the rumble of thunder is covered by the chanting of the gods's true words. As the eyes of the statue slowly opened, the other half of the sky turned into a sunny atmosphere, and the sun scorched the earth, dividing the sky into two completely different scenes.

Qin Yan took action with all his strength. As soon as he raised his hand, he was full of cold and frost sword spirit, which was no different from the legendary sword fairy. However, in the face of the equatorial man with divine power, he could not penetrate the waves woven by the other party's flames. It was a flame dragon that opened its eyes. Each flame had the terrible temperature of molten gold and wrought iron. It has been condensed to this point.

The fiery god deserves to be a century-old demon. Every punch of the equatorial people carried a hot wave, which was extremely fierce and violent. After resisting Qin Yan's initial crazy attack, it has gradually gained the upper hand. After all, in a series of wars, the strength is bound to decline, and it is faintly suppressed by the divine power close at hand. The two figures are entangled. Qin Yan retreated repeatedly, bringing a series of cold shadows in the attack of the flames, and the momentum is getting lower and lower.

The red flame dragon hit an iceberg for tens of thousands of years, splashing dust and stirring up thousands of piles of snow. The extremely sharp sword spirit decayed in the fire, and the owner of the sword hurriedly retreated, but the protective sword light was attacked by the flame and shattered one after another.

The equatorial man was so powerful that he jumped off the statue and chased after him. At this time, his eyelids jumped and saw a bloody light penetrating the heavy fire shadow.

It was a red that was stronger than the flame, which instantly emptied all the colors of heaven and earth. Only the dark *, like an abyss, suffocated him.

The fist in the blood light pushed with and pulled the dead, and the arrogant dragon was only a tulle. It disappeared at a touch, and instantly came to the equatorial people. The equator turned his head and brushed his ears with a bright red fist. Qin Yan's fist hit the air and suddenly smashed down. The equatorial man had time to raise his hand to hold the opponent's arm, and the heavy force of the mountain fell down and hit him on the shoulder. He snorted, and half of his body was almost twisted, and he suddenly fell to the world.

Qin Yan's sword fell, and a cold light flashed, and he saw a head rising to the sky and rolling out several feet away. The headless body of the equatorial man on the ground was still twitching. Qin Yan was worried that such monsters would mutate, and then added a few swords to cut the body into many pieces. At this time, the equatorial man finally died completely, and the body turned into a little spark and gradually dissipated.

Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at his left hand. He saw that the area below his left arm elbow was charred and almost unconscious. When giving a fatal blow to the Equator, he used the imperial weapon to control his own fist, which was indeed extremely powerful, but the price he paid was not small. Even if there is the infiltration of blood skills, it will take at least a day or two for the left hand to recover freely.

Fortunately, the strong enemy has been awarded the head, otherwise he would have to find a way to escape.

However... Qin Yan looked around, and it seemed that the illusion had not been lifted. Where should I go out?

He looked around and saw that the ghosts outside the square were still kowtowing and kneeling, and there was still a faint breath of gods in the air, restricting the spread of his consciousness. So, even without the main lineup, it is not easy to get out of this array.

He suddenly turned around and his eyes stayed on the statue, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

'I don't know which evil god you are. Since you dare to help the demon to suppress me, how can I be sorry if I don't destroy your golden body!' Thinking about this, he strode to the statue.

The statue is more than four feet high, exuding majesty like a prison. Qin Yan is at its feet, like a small ant, which can be flattened with a gentle stroke. However, such a small ant wants to slaughter the gods!

Qin Yan raised his face and slowly raised his sword.

Cut your feet first, overturn you to the ground, and then slowly cut you into ten paragraphs and eight paragraphs!