Blood flowed across the dark underground warehouse. The dark blue eyes of the white-robed monsters were extinguished. They were nailed to the ground with iron swords. Their bodies were cut into pieces. You can imagine how brutal the battle they went through.
Hua An casually threw out a deck of playing cards. The thin cards spread out like a waterfall, and the cards were glowing with brilliant golden light. His technique was so exquisite that he hid murderous intent in a magic trick.
The cards in the sky tore through the air and screamed, and the clown's smile was eerie.
Faced with such a swift attack, Tang Yun was forced to use her iron sword to block. Even though her slashes were as fast as a butterfly piercing a flower and she barely blocked most of the fatal attacks, she was still cut by the whizzing cards. hurt.
Her cheek was scratched, her shoulder was cut, and her dress was damaged in many places. She said with a cold face: "It seems that as the president's secretary, although you are a shameless traitor, you still have some integrity. .”
Even though the dress was torn and her white and tender skin was exposed, the important parts were intact.
Hua An bowed and said calmly: "This is respect for the lady."
As the President's personal secretary, this magician has not made a move against the enemy for many years, and people have even ignored his fighting ability. However, in fact, he graduated from the Central Spiritual Academy with first place in the year. , and had trained in the Omega sequence, ranking among the top ten in the first echelon.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most powerful magician below the sanctuary level.
Especially after he mastered the Law of Zhuzhao, his strength has made a qualitative leap.
Boom!
Tang Yun rushed over in an instant, and the iron sword rose up to draw a cold arc. The sword energy that spurted out was only in vain to tear apart the afterimage he left behind, without causing any substantial damage. s damage.
The phantom shattered, black crows fluttered their wings, and she was once again swallowed up by the overwhelming fantasy.
As her consciousness gradually sank, she shouted: "Ying Changsheng!"
A cool light lit up in the darkness, and Ying Changsheng finally broke free from the hallucination. The first thing he did was to open his arms, and a brilliant golden light curtain appeared behind him, rippling like ripples in water.
As a sixth-level sword ghost, he has the ability to condense energy into a sword!
Even without a sword, he can point his sword at the same time and spray out sword energy.
The prototype of the Six Meridians Divine Sword in martial arts is this ability.
Of course, he can also control flying swords all over the sky and rush out like a peerless swordsman in ancient mythology.
An empty sword blade protruded from the brilliant golden light curtain, and suddenly fell like a violent storm!
The former president also used this ability. In the past, she could condense nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords. The majestic sword energy enveloped the sky and the earth, and used the thunder of the gods as a guide to rain down divine punishment. It is a bombing that is almost impossible to avoid. As long as she locks you, even though the world is vast, you have nowhere to escape.
Ying Changsheng does not have the kind of momentum that can destroy the world. He can only condense ninety-nine flying swords at once. Using his own ancient forbidden spell wind breath as a guide, he can create a hurricane-like sword force, destroying the enemy like a torrent. .
In the criss-crossing storm of flying swords, there were constant sounds of smoke exploding.
Hua An swayed in the sword wind, relying on teleportation to easily avoid the flying sword's cut.
Ying Changsheng realized something was wrong.
A mere magician's basic abilities shouldn't be so strong.
"Many people always ignore the power of the magician path. In fact, as a kind of inheritance path, it is not the most ancient path. It is just because the supreme being who derived it has been annihilated before it was conceived. The depths of the universe. The president once taught me that this path has huge potential." Hua An's voice sounded from all directions, like the whispers of ghosts, which made people crazy.
Ying Changsheng raised his hand to hold his forehead, forcing himself to calm down.
It's a pity that the overwhelming hallucination still came. Countless Hua An stepped forward with expressionless faces, and the sword energy from the sky passed through his body, but it was unable to cause any harm to him!
Hua An's eyes flashed with a strange red color and his voice was hoarse: "By the way, let me tell you a secret. The Law of Zhuzhao is not just about restraining the Law of Youying, but harnessing the power of nature and greatly enhancing extraordinary abilities. This Is it what the President recorded in her will? Didn’t she teach you anything during her lifetime?”
At this moment, Ying Changsheng suddenly realized that his spirituality had dried up, and the whistling sword energy suddenly collapsed.
He knew it was an illusion, but he still couldn't resist it.
I have to admit that Hua An has indeed learned the essence from following the President for many years.
He even knows a lot about the swordsmanship of this lineage.
He used teleportation to avoid overwhelming damage, and then used illusion to break the enemy's will.
The final blow is fatal!
After Hua An possessed the power of heaven and man, the illusions he performed turned out to be irresistible at the same level!
boom.
Hua An exploded into a cloud of smoke and suddenly appeared behind him, turning over a playing card in his right hand.
"it's over."
As the cards spin, Ying Changsheng's heart is about to be pierced!
Click!
Hua An looked at his lower abdomen in shock. An air sword wrapped in air flow penetrated his lower abdomen.
The most important thing is that the air sword also penetrated Ying Changsheng's lower abdomen.
"Why should a traitor open his mouth and shut up about the President?"
Ying Changsheng's face was as pale as paper, but his narrow eyes were filled with astonishing nobility and arrogance. He said indifferently: "The president did not have time to teach me how to use Zhuzhao Law, but she did teach me what faith is. Even if I can't resist your illusion, but that doesn't mean I really can't do anything to you."
The crown prince of the Ying family pointed his finger like a sword against his belly.
At the critical moment, he allowed the ability he exerted to collapse, and condensed the last bit of spirituality to release the Qi Sword.
At the cost of seriously injuring himself, he finally hurt the other party.
"I relied on pain to forcefully break away from the illusion, and I also calculated the timing of my attack. I am indeed a genius, but it is a pity." Hua An endured the pain of being penetrated in his lower abdomen, and the cards between his fingers trembled slightly.
In an instant, Tang Yun also broke away from the illusion. She turned around and jumped up lightly, slashing down with a sword!
Hua An suddenly raised his head, and there was a gap of flesh and blood on his forehead, which was a blood-red third eye.
Mythical weapon, Eye of Nightmare!
If Gu Jianlin were present, he would remember that when he faced the Secretary-General, he also used similar abilities to try to hypnotize him. Unfortunately, because the spirit of the Ancient Supreme Being was not affected, it had no effect.
The problem is that Tang Yun is not the Ancient Supreme Being, so she was hypnotized in an instant.
boom!
The iron sword hit the hard ground, and gravel flew away.
Tang Yun's powerful sword failed, and he turned around and swung the sword again!
The decisive sword movement came to an abrupt end.
Because Hua An's third eye stared at her and controlled her will.
No matter how hard Tang Yun struggled, he still couldn't bring down the sword, as if his body was no longer under control.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to be like this. I used to be an idealist like you, but the world is too dark and I can't resist their will. Please stop struggling. If I neglect my duty, they will take me away. Everything! I can't bear the price!" Hua An's third eye shed tears of blood. It turned out that he was not as relaxed and happy as he seemed, and was actually on the verge of collapse.
"The mission I received is to capture you alive. I don't want to kill you!"
he growled petulantly.
It was a very difficult battle to fight one against two, and he only relied on his rich experience to suppress them.
His voice was like the cry of a ghost, causing people's will to collapse.
“Think about who gave you everything you have.”
The darkness in front of Ying Changsheng became more and more intense, and he was about to fall into a nightmare: "Without her, you are nothing."
Tang Yun tried his best to regain control of his body, gritted his teeth and said, "Dog...traitor!"
They all saw the pain and struggle in the secretary-general's heart, and that's why they attacked him with words.
As long as there is a slight flaw, they still have a chance.
Hua An laughed miserably and said: "It's useless. Do you really think that the master of the world of order is the president? Wrong, you are all wrong! The will of this world has never truly obeyed her!"
This man was bleeding from all his orifices, crying like a crazy clown, but his cry was like a ghost's wail.
The dark temple trembled, and the white-robed monsters that came one after another were affected.
Horrible hallucinations appeared before my eyes.
boom!
Tang Yun used his last shred of sanity to forcefully shatter his iron sword into pieces. Countless sharp fragments shot out and condensed into a majestic sword net under the control of his sword control skills.
At the last moment, she actually wanted to kill both her and her enemies!
A smile appeared on Ying Changsheng's lips, and the fingers that penetrated his lower abdomen exerted force slightly, and the sword energy was about to tear him apart!
The reason why he laughed was because this little girl wanted to go with him.
However, at this moment, the roar of dragons penetrated the world!
boom!
The monsters in white robes turned around one after another, and an ancient and stern blood-red ancient dragon came through the void.
Time and space were shattered like a fragile mirror, and the white-robed monsters were shattered by one blow without any ability to resist, because their spirituality had been disrupted by the roar of the dragon, and they could not display any extraordinary abilities.
Hua An's illusion also came to an abrupt end amid the dragon's roar.
He turned around in shock and looked at the end of the Shinto. The closed iron door was opened again.
The boy in the white shirt stood in the darkness, his blood-red vertical pupils seemed to be burning, and the eerie ghost sword was trembling!
The blood-red ancient dragon rose into the sky, entrenched in the darkness, and roared.
The boy disappeared like a ghost, leaving only a blood-red flash, like lightning!
The strong smell of blood hit his face, and his knife had been stained with the blood of countless people, as if it tore the distance between the past and the future, and a shadowy figure emerged from the shadows, in line with his movements.
There are no unnecessary words, and no questions about cause and effect.
That boy's eyes are locked on you and he won't stop until the end of time! He will even hunt you until the end of time!
This is the ultimate in killing ghosts in the super-dimensional level. Even if the bloody Supreme comes, he may not be able to do better, because it is difficult for him to surpass his past self. This is the most powerful sword that has emerged from the long river of time. .
The roar of the dragon disappeared briefly, and the dark temple fell into silence.
Hua An's spirituality became chaotic amidst the roar of the dragon. There was only a sudden appearance of the bloody sword in front of him. His body was cut off at the waist, and the blood spurted out like a waterfall rising into the sky.
This is the way to kill ghosts.
Victory or defeat often happens in an instant. Winning is quick and easy, while losing is far away.
Tang Yun was overturned by the turbulent wind and rested on the ground with his hands to relieve his inertia.
When he raised his head again, what he saw was a pair of vertical pupils looking at the world.
With blood dripping down his face, Ying Changsheng looked up at the ancient dragon and almost couldn't help but want to lean back.
What a fast knife.
What a terrifying ghost slayer.
In just an instant, he jumped up a level and killed a sixth-level magician.
Bang.
Hua An's mutilated upper body fell on the stone steps, and the boy followed up and stepped on his chest.
Gu Jianlin looked at him condescendingly, the ancient and majestic ancient dragon roared wantonly!
It was as if he was not affected by the law of candlelight at all.
Hua An couldn't figure it out. He had obviously created overwhelming illusions and was blessed by the Law of Zhuzhao.
Why was this boy not affected at all when he stepped into his territory?
Even the power of the Nether Ying Law has not collapsed.
"Tell me before you die."
Gu Jianlin's voice was cold and he said word by word: "Who is the mastermind of the Blood Moon Massacre?"
Hua An was already overwhelmed by the severe pain of being cut in half, and his sternum was trampled and broken. He forced himself to open his eyes, and what he saw was a pair of pupils burning with blood and fire. As a senior executive of the Ether Association, he thought of the Deep Space Network. The invasion, coupled with the attack on this building, suddenly made everything clear.
"So you already know everything."
He said softly, his consciousness blurred.
Gu Jianlin looked at this man coldly. Once upon a time, he had tried to vindicate his father with an innocent heart. In the end, the so-called Blood Moon Massacre did not exist at all, but was a dirty frame-up.
The cause turned out to be the greed of the guardians of order.
Gu Jianlin was once so stupid that he wanted to prove to those people that his father was innocent.
How ridiculous.
This is the so-called sin of holding a jade.
In the eyes of those superiors, as long as you have that kind of power, it is a sin.
"You wouldn't know."
Hua An coughed up a mouthful of blood, but a strange smile appeared on his lips: "Ji Ye is coming."
Gu Jianlin didn't expect to get any answer from him, he just said softly: "The last one."
Hua An failed to understand the meaning of his words, so he chopped off his head with a backhand knife.
The head with a weird smile slid down the steps.
His eyes were hollow and weird.
Gu Jianlin breathed in the smell of blood in the air, silently took out a scroll from his pocket, took out a lighter, and lit it casually. The fire flickered and illuminated his hard face.
The scroll was burned by flames, and ashes floated above his head like clusters of burning will-o'-the-wisps.
The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, like burning!
"This is……"
Tang Yun felt a bloody wind coming from the end of the Shinto. The strong smell of blood made her feel sick!
"Blood Sacrifice."
Ying Changsheng said softly: "He is about to advance."
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In the darkness, someone was walking in the corridor that smelled of blood, humming softly.
"Lord, please save me."
He dragged a corpse in a white robe and painted ferocious totems on the wall with a paintbrush dipped in blood. His eyes were crazy: "The river overflowed my waist, and I begged for relief. The Lord said, He Just give, and it's my choice. Whether I drown or float, I will get the truth!"
"I have eaten bread as hard as stone, fallen off a cliff without being hurt, and overthrown a dynasty in one fell swoop!"
He whispered: "And now I am alone, burning with fire."
thump.
The body fell to the ground.
The entire deep space technology building was littered with corpses, blood flowed like a river, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.
It was like hell.
There are ancient totems painted with blood on the walls of each floor.
If you put it all together, it looks like a dragon hovering around the entire building!
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In the silent temple, a knife tore apart time and space out of thin air, creating a huge black hole.
Ji Ye walked out with the sword box on her back expressionlessly. She used the mythical weapon with the characteristics of time and space to transcend the limitations of time and space and forcefully arrived at the battlefield at the last moment.
However, at this moment, she heard the terrifying dragon roar.
Someone opened his eyes, with graceful mandala flowers flowing in his pupils.
