The dazzling light expanded and turned into a white sphere, like the newborn sun, descending on the place where the two men fought.
Suddenly, the left half of the light ball shook violently. The light ball, which was supposed to be composed of energy, actually became like a real thing at this moment: the part of the light ball on the left, accounting for one-third of the total volume, suddenly changed from the entire The ball of light fell off.
Then, with a "pop" sound, the part that fell off spread toward the void on the left, forming circles of white halos.
In the center of the ring, a terrifying column of energy mixed with a bit of thin blood mist made the void tremble and shot straight into the distance.
Boom!
As if struck by force, a mountain in the distance exploded.
Gravel, vegetation, and smoke were flying all over the sky.
The next moment, the right half of the light ball also trembled violently.
Zheng!
There was a crisp sword cry, and a crystal clear blue sword pierced the ball of light, rising from bottom to top, rushing into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
And just as the first long sword disappeared into the air, the remaining part of the light ball trembled even more fiercely.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A series of sounds broke through the air, and sword blades rushed out of the ball of light one after another, forming a long line and disappearing into the sky.
As the last long sword flew out, the ball of light finally stopped trembling.
The sphere became quiet, like a confused person. It stayed quiet for a few seconds, and then finally, as if it remembered something, it broke into tiny particles with a "buzz" sound.
At this time, the figures of the previously fighting parties were finally revealed again.
On the left is a silver-haired woman wrapped in a black film.
The woman's appearance was beautiful, as if she were the work of God himself. Wearing a white dress, she is elegant and spotless.
What's strange is that the woman has just faced a very fierce attack, but her dress is still stretched and intact, without any wrinkles or flaws.
Click, the black film shook, and cracks spread all over it in an instant. It was obvious that it had been damaged in the attack just now.
Click.
With a crisp sound, the black film finally could no longer hold up and turned into pieces and fell off.
The fragments fell to the ground and automatically gathered together again, turning into a small black ball.
But at this time, the ball already had a deep crack on it.
On the other side, the Ghost Evil King's clothes were in tatters, with large and small holes all over it, as if it had been penetrated by ten thousand swords.
From each hole, bright red color continued to flow out. It slowly spread out, making the whole earth look strange.
Looking at the Ghost King himself, his figure was also shaky, and he was obviously seriously injured.
One was covered in injuries, and the other was intact, with no wrinkles in his clothes. Which one is strong and which one is weak can be known at a glance.
【……】
The silver-haired woman's throat rolled and she spoke an obscure word.
Along with her words, the heaven and earth vibrated faintly.
【! 】
Her eyes showed fear and she took two steps back.
As his footsteps moved, the surrounding dust automatically dispersed in all directions, as if he did not want to contaminate the woman.
【ah! 】
The woman suddenly put her head in her hands and screamed.
The sound was so sharp that it caused the heaven and earth to tremble.
A mighty lion stepped out, slammed into the Ghost Evil King, took it hundreds of meters, and then exploded with a bang.
"ah……"
The woman covered her chest with one hand. There was no pain in her chest, and even her clothes were intact.
But her clothes were clearly torn before!
But she had just been hit by the Ghost Evil King's punch!
Realizing this, the woman's eyes were filled with panic.
She looked into the distance, and the fierce wind gathered into a ball, submerging the Ghost King in it.
Within the strong wind, surging soul power surged, causing the void to shake.
The mad lion shakes the sky? But she didn't even want to use this move just now.
Self-revelation of supernatural powers?
What is this!
"Jinchen." In the sea of consciousness, the witch couldn't help but call Jinchen.
"how you look like……"
The witch's voice trembled, because the Jinchen in her eyes changed again, and it started again, deification!
At this time, Jinchen's spiritual body's hair color also changed to silver.
The silver hair flutters like a divine radiance.
And her eyes have become completely unrelated to human beings.
Those eyes have blurred the boundary between the pupils and the whites of the eyes, becoming like the starry sky at night.
In those eyes, there are stars and rivers flowing and the universe rising and falling.
Faintly, through the endless galaxy, the witch seemed to see a very far place, a dark and lightless place, a helpless sea.
In the middle of the sea, there are huge vines. The vines are intertwined with each other and intertwined into huge trees. The branches and buds on the tree are dense and thick, forming a huge umbrella canopy. In the center of the umbrella canopy, there is a night-colored fruit. The fruit is crystal clear, reflecting the contents inside.
A sword?
"Uh-huh -" The moment she saw the "sword blade", the witch's body shook violently, as if struck by lightning, she knelt down, opened her mouth and spat out a large amount of transparent soul blood, and her body relaxed.
"Sister!" Jinchen exclaimed.
what happened? Why did she, a witch, suddenly suffer a heavy blow?
Because you saw what she looks like now?
Because God cannot be looked directly at?
"I, take a rest." The witch spoke slowly, her voice hoarse and weak.
After saying that, the witch's figure collapsed and turned into bits of soul light, melting back into Jinchen's spirit body.
Jinchen frowned and looked at the powerful storm in the distance.
The storm had not dissipated, but in her eyes, the powerful storm was peeled off layer by layer, revealing the Ghost King at the center.
At this time, the Ghost King looked neither good nor bad.
There were many wounds on its body, but they were all minor and insignificant injuries.
Just one strike from Tian Yan at close range is not enough to break its golden bones.
The ghost evil king Long Ming's defense is quite powerful.
Of course, it is never easy to feel at this time.
The divine weapon Tian Yan, Tian Wei acts on his behalf.
If you don't enter the sky, you will be interrupted. No one can insult Tian Yan like this!
Therefore, in Jinchen's eyes, Long Ming was not seriously injured at first glance, but there was a long sword stuck diagonally in his chest from top to bottom.
The long sword was extremely illusory, like a product of temporary distortion of light, as if it would disappear in the next second.
But it was very tough, piercing Long Ming's chest firmly, and the tip of the sword went straight into the ground, firmly restricting him here.
Divine Weapon Tian Yan, the sword will hit immediately; you can't dodge it, you can only resist it!
Ah, trouble.
Jinchen breathed out a long breath, and suddenly his body swayed and he sat on the ground.
The spiritual energy in her sea of consciousness suddenly decreased by 90%, and even the god-level skills had no time to replenish it.
Tian Yan, I’m really angry this time. Jinchen sighed helplessly.
Divine Weapon Tianyan, unlike other skills, has self-awareness.
Although this consciousness is very weak, it does exist.
Therefore, every time he uses Tianyan, Jinchen will think about it in advance.
Because if Tian Yan's activation is affected, Tian Yan will be angry.
Tian Yan is very willful.
Once it becomes willful, it will ignore it.
Even if Jin Chen's spiritual energy is drained, it doesn't matter. He doesn't care.
Tianyan, ego, pride, selfishness.
Tianyan is like a god; Tianyan is like a god.
Zheng!
The crisp sound of sword sounds sounded.
Nine days away, a dark crack suddenly opened.
Outside the crack, a huge transparent sword blade floated quietly.
It seems that it has not changed since ancient times.
Within the huge sword blade, small blades trembled and shone, layer upon layer, intertwining into a desolate, grand, and tragic dusk song.
Buzz…
The entire summer ground suddenly shook, and streams of spiritual energy were squeezed out of the void, turning into long rivers and flowing to the nine heavens.
The sword from outside the sky becomes more and more huge.
It shook slightly, and nearly a hundred one-meter-long swords flew out from the darkness. The sword tips pointed at the ground, arranged in a circle, and slowly rotated around it.
It shook again, and another sword ring formed, using the completely opposite rotation method, and began to rotate around it.
The two sword rings, one turned and the other turned, one turned upward and the other turned downward, forming two flowing "X"s at the front and back of the giant sword.
The giant sword continued to vibrate, and another sword ring condensed in front of its tip.
This time the sword ring does not point to the ground, but the hilt points to the center of the circle, and the sword tip points to all directions.
The sword blades circled the path where the giant sword was about to fly down, slowly rotating clockwise. It's like blocking the target, like being alert to possible accidents.
Another parallel sword ring radiated out, this time the sword ring rotated counterclockwise, and together with the previous sword ring, completely blocked Tian Yan's upcoming path.
【铮】
The heaven and earth shook, and there was a crisp sword cry.
The sound faded away, and Tian Yan had disappeared, as if it had never existed and left no trace in this world.
Of course, except for Long Ming's broken arm.
