Chapter 256 A Break of Red Dust
For the shadow of the sword in the sky, even if it is Mondrey in the realm of the great swordsman, it is absolutely impossible to see through it. Otherwise, this move 'falling Ying Jianying' will be a swordsman's unique skill. So at this moment, he used the stupidest, simplest and only available method at this moment, which is to treat all the blades as true and block every sword...
However, although his pace of retreat is fast and the speed of sword dance is dense, he still can't really control all the sword rain. Some unobstructed silver blades penetrated his body and sank into the ground, but did not make a sound or take away a 'cloud'; some scratched his shoulders, arms, ankles, and blood splashed...
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Silver fighting spirit swept the whole nine-level magic space, but it did not leave a mess here like its vast power. There are not many potholes on the ground, and the silver fighting spirit of the great swordsman is so strong and hot, so these pits are still slowly smoking. And there is also a strong figure kneeling with a sword and slowly gasping for smoke. His exquisite dark sword robe has become dilapidated. Although there are many swords on his body, he has avoided the key points, but it still looks a little shocking at this moment, but the bleeding has stopped here. I don't know whether it is because the high temperature of the silver blade also hardened the wound at the moment it was scratched, or confused. Derui forcibly stopped the bleeding with the remaining fighting spirit...
However, although he was extremely embarrassed, his eyes became brighter and brighter. He looked up at the fat man who appeared in the distance and said seriously, "Your fighting spirit is lower than I expected. It seems that even if you are a genius, it is not easy to practice both magic and martial arts. I can guarantee that if I learn this trick, I will be invincible under the Holy Land.
Lan Jun walked forward slowly, and his face hidden in the darkness fully appeared, but Mondrey, who was gasping with a sword, was shocked, because he saw that the face of the fat man opposite him was not pale, and his breath was stable, and he did not look at all out of power after just exerting holy magic.
"What, you are surprised. My fighting spirit is indeed not as good as yours, and I can't exert 1% of the power of the master's move, otherwise you would have become a piece of the ground at this moment. Lan Jun smiled and said, "It's just that I'm sorry to inform you of something. If you want to wait until I'm exhausted, I'm afraid it will be difficult. I'm fat and eat a lot, so I have a lot of fighting capacity in my body, so I'm really sorry. Since one move can't kill you, let's do another move..."
Lan Jun's tone was full of smile, but it became cold at the end of the words. Mondrey opened his mouth in disbelief and watched the strong momentum on the other party run again. Although he lived in the Western Continent, he also had a childhood. He had seen the story of a heroic knight who broke through many levels and finally killed the demon king. Originally, he thought that he had bravely and tenaciously survived the previous level with his strong fighting strength and combat experience, and the story was finally coming to an end. This devil-like fat man made a big move and finally exhausted, and he will also usher in a turning point. When the other party is weak, he will attack and kill him on the spot. But I didn't expect that I was not the knight in the story, and at this moment, the fat man like the devil seems to be the righteous side...
Seeing the other party's healthy face, Mondrey knew that things were going on, so at the same time as Lan Jun's luck, he also moved. Regardless of looking for or creating the best attack time, he rushed out at the first time with the fighting instinct of the great swordsman. Force the fighting spirit of the whole body, regardless of the wound that collapsed again due to excessive gas use...
Looking at the tenacious silver-black figure, Lan Jun grinned: "What a keen combat talent! But unfortunately, that's the end. I just played with you just now. I really didn't learn from 'luoYING Jianying', otherwise do you think there is only such a little power? Now, let you see the real unique skills of the master who dominates the world.
The words fell, and Lan Jun's body floated in the air contrary to the laws of nature...
Mondray was not delayed at all by the other party's words. He just shouted fiercely, his body soared into the air, pointing his sword at Lan Jun. Although he did not know what kind of fighting skills the young fat man would use next, just looking at the power of the fluctuations of heaven and earth could predict that what would come next would be more powerful and a peerless sword move than the 'Fa Ying Jianying Shadow' just now, so he knew that this time was probably his last Opportunity...
"Night! ! God! Demon! Cut!!!" ... Mondrey roared with his sword, because the speed of rushing forward in front of his body was so fast that the sound of his roaring was as intermittent as that it seemed to be played in different places. The remaining fighting spirit in his body surged violently and condensed into a dark silver fighting spirit blade of more than ten meters above the dark short blade in his hand. Then in a short period of time, the sudden whole of the noble silver fighting sword, which symbolized the level of the great swordsman, turned into a strange dark black, emitting an evil and dark atmosphere... Obviously, at this critical moment of life and death, the strong man of the dark parliament finally had to come up with the last desperate means.
As the top division-level fighting skill of the dark parliament, its power is certain. Mondray only used this blow at the last moment of crisis. It can be seen that the trick at the bottom of the box is very harmful to the spirit. It will never be used until a last resort, just like the dark magician Didra had to perform the nine-level magic that deplete his body.
After the silver fighting sword was completely converted to black, the whole giant sword expanded and nearly doubled in size again. And the dark atmosphere contained in it has not diminished sharply, but has become deeper and heavier. Mondrey chop out with all his strength and flew towards Lan Jun with the horrible dark devouring breath.
However, this desperate blow that gathered all the fighting spirit of the great swordsman did not bring any trouble to Lan Jun, and even there was no fluctuation between his eyebrows, as if this powerful dark blade was like a pediatrician. He didn't say a word, but a slightly mocking smile appeared on the corners of his lips. While Mondry's demon-like blade flew towards him, the powerful fighting skills in his hand finally condensed...
"Everything should be over... Fear, tremble! Humble ants." Lan Jun suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice became indifferent and ruthless for the first time, with almost no fluctuation of human tone, and it seemed to become a high-high mansion overlooking creatures on earth...
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Huh? This is..." Lance stared suddenly and looked at the fat man suspended in the air in the distance with a shocked face. At this moment, he felt the most horrible and powerful martial power he had ever seen in his life, even deeper than the essence left by the paladins of the Knights Templar in the Temple of Light. Compared with Chris Angel, the second-generation senior of the college that Lance experienced in the space of consciousness. The annihilating golden sword is even more horrible. He understood that this was not the martial arts pressure of the fat Lan Jun, but the peerless martial arts of Roland, a contemporary senior of the college.
The fluctuation of vitality in mid-air has exceeded the limit that can be achieved by the realm of the great swordsman, and has reached the category of semi-saints and even sword saints. However, the martial arts essence contained in it has reached the extreme and reached the limit of the holy level. Lan Jun's figure has completely restrained and is completely shrouded in a light golden shadow. There is no doubt that it is the most noble color of fighting spirit in the world, holy fighting spirit. It can turn the fighting spirit of a great swordsman into gold. It can be seen how profound the martial arts stunt of the sword saint Roland is. There is no more fluctuation of human feelings, as if it has really touched the heavenly way. It is precisely because of this that Lan Jun's words just now seem so indifferent and high. On...
The pale golden shadow fluctuated violently, and a clear 100-meter giant sword floated on the dark golden sword held by Lan Jun's hand. However, it is somewhat surprising that this light blade does not have the slightest sense of substance, as if it has a transparent and illusory color like glass. The most exquisite attack of the warrior is the essence. Judging from the appearance, it seems that Lan Jun's 100-meter giant sword is not as strong as the 'Night God and Demon Chopping' inspired by Mondray. However, Lance, who is hidden in the dark, and Didra, who supports the magic boundary, including Mondrey himself, who went to the giant blade alone, trembled at the same time, because as the highest person in the world and the person who has ever stood the highest, they keenly feel the many air contained in this glass-like 100-meter sword. xi......
Those are the breath of the world, just like the illusory sword, where you can see the crying of babies, the children's play, the shyness of women, the hard work of men, and the joy of the family; there are also lively gatherings, flying carriages, sacred churches, and noisy cities; with gentle watery tenderness and solemnity. Mu's sacred, brave and resolute... and so on, many breaths, emotions and mixed hybrids converged together to form the huge transparent light blade, representing all kinds of things in the world, and in the end all turned into indifferent and ruthless destruction... It was Lan Jun who took action, and his indifferent but firm voice sounded: "A broken red dust ......”
The 100-meter illusory blade cut out and first met Mondrey's 'Night God Magic Blade', which gathered all the spirits. The ink-colored fighting spirit condensed by this peak division-level fighting skill only lasted for a moment, and then turned into nothingness, and even the traces of dissipation could not be left. After all, the peak division-level fighting skills are only at the division level. No matter how loud the name of the trick is, the creator is still not sanctified. If he is not a saint, he is still an ordinary person. He can't get rid of the breath of the world. Under this huge blade that destroys everything in the world, it naturally disintegrates...
The 100-meter giant sword is illusory, integrating many breaths of the world, and finally turning into the blade of destruction. Even its trajectory seems to be so unpredictable. After smashing the 'Night God and Demon Chop', the nihilless giant blade flashed as if it had disappeared. When it appeared again, it had already crossed Mondray's body and cut it to the ground...
However, flickering does not mean that it really disappears. It only shows that the speed is really too fast to respond to the point where the human eye cannot react. Since it did not disappear, it naturally crossed Mondray's body.
A horizontal cut pattern appeared on the surface of the swordsman's chest, and the outer clothing was completely powdered, revealing a dark inside. And his right arm, including the ink blade in his hand, was also assimilated into flying ash...
Strangely, his body was not broken into two, and the organs in his chest did not drift away. Instead, he was looking at his disappeared right arm with a surprised and painful face.
The material on the chest completely dissipated, revealing the dark gold inscription armor under it, which is a treasure given by the parliament together with the dark gold sword captured by Lan Jun. It is also because of this that the long sword only has a slight advantage in the collision with the bright left thunder sword...