Chapter 811 Let’s break up!

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 2916Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
Accompanied by his loud dynamic light wave slogan, a thick killing beam shot out from between his vertical arms and struck hard at the mysterious young man Beidou.

Facing this seemingly funny and embarrassing move, Beidou's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

He reacted extremely quickly. His feet suddenly swayed, and he didn't know what kind of movement or spiritual skills he used. His whole body moved more than two feet away in an instant.

However, by hiding like this, he directly exposed the spiritual elder from the "Seven Star Pavilion" behind him to the dynamic light wave.

The elder didn't expect this. He was caught off guard and didn't react at all. He was directly hit in the chest by the fatal light of the passive photosensitive wave.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the body of the "Seven Star Pavilion" elder exploded instantly, split into pieces, and turned into a rain of blood and flesh, falling from the sky and scattered into the lush mountain forest.

There was sudden silence above the mountain top, and only the occasional chirping of birds could be heard below.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhong Wen's arms still raised vertically.

He actually still hides such a powerful trick?

Beidou stared blankly at the mountains and forests below, trying to find the shadows of his comrades, but it was all in vain.

The elder of the "Seven Star Pavilion" who took the fatal ray for him has long since fallen among the leaves, flowers, grass and soil, and will never be able to regain his human form.

The seemingly childish and ridiculous dynamic light wave effortlessly shattered a powerful practitioner at the level of a Taoist Spirit Master into smithereens.

No wonder it can be classified as a Holy Spirit!

This speed and destructive power are simply invincible!

Even Zhong Wen himself, who cast the dynamic light wave, was shocked by the power of this fatal light.

He even vaguely felt that if the slogan wasn't too awkward, this "dynamic light wave" would probably be the most lethal single target among all the spiritual skills he had practiced.

Just when everyone was in a daze, Li Bing finally took action.

A bone-chilling chill suddenly filled the space between heaven and earth. A huge, majestic ice phoenix jumped out from behind the beauty in white. It let out a sharp roar and slammed into the oncoming Emperor Li. passed.

Wherever the phoenix passed, the moisture in the surrounding air instantly condensed into ice, turning into crystal clear beads that crackled and fell down like hailstones.

Feeling the frightening cold current coming towards him, Emperor Li Tian's expression changed, and fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. In the sky behind him, a majestic huge tiger appeared faintly, its whole body shrouded in black flames.

The black tiger looked up to the sky and roared, then fiercely rushed forward and collided with the gorgeous white phoenix.

"boom!"

Unimaginable air waves swept across all directions, half extremely cold, half scorching heat. Some of the trees in the same area on the mountain were burned to ashes, while others were frozen into ice trees of different shapes. The scene suddenly became strange. And strange.

This is the confrontation between ice and fire!

This is the battle between the King of Beasts and the Supreme Bird!

The head-on collision between the two saints' dharma-images actually created a horrifying scene like the end of the world.

"So what if you become a saint?"

On the other side, the Seven-Star Saint had also come to his senses. He looked at Lin Zhiyun with eyes filled with resentment and sneered, "I would like to see what you, the newly promoted Lord of the Holy Land, are capable of!"

Before he finished speaking, a green aura appeared all around him again.

These green lights flying and flowing like elves seemed to be summoned by the mysterious power, and poured into the short black stick in the palm of the Seven-Star Saint.

The originally dark metal stick instantly erupted into a dazzling green light, which was unprecedentedly bright and dazzling. The power it unleashed far exceeded any move the Seven-Star Saint had ever performed before.

Is there anything else that this stick can't penetrate?

Seeing this shining green stick, such an idea emerged in the minds of everyone present unconsciously.

The Seven-Star Saint, who has always given people a sense of mystery, finally showed his long-hidden true strength when facing his daughter-killing enemy!

Facing the all-out attack from the veteran saint, although Lin Zhiyun was no longer what she used to be, she did not dare to be too confident.

Her white jade-like right hand shook slightly, and a sword shining with moon-white cold light appeared in her palm, and she faced it without fear.

At the same time, she opened her mouth slightly and softly uttered three words: "Let's go!"

Just as she spoke, the incredibly beautiful saint behind her moved his lips in sync, as if he was talking to her.

The three words that were originally ordinary suddenly became near and far, ethereal, and the beautiful voice lingered between heaven and earth and did not disperse for a long time.

I don't know who the two beauties, one big and one small, are talking to, but just as these three words are spoken, a vision suddenly occurs.

I saw that the bright green light originally attached to the Seven-Star Saint's weapon suddenly turned into dots of spiritual dust, and actually scattered in the sky again.

The metal stick that was extremely dazzling a moment ago suddenly turned black and lost all its momentum.

"Ding!"

The stick and the long sword collided together, making a crisp sound of gold and iron hitting each other. The seemingly menacing Seven-Star Saint was actually blown away by Lin Zhiyun, and he took five or six steps back before he stopped.

How can it be!

Feeling the soreness and numbness coming from his right arm, the Seven Star Saint's heart was filled with turmoil. He couldn't understand why a saint who had just advanced to the next level could easily deflect his full blow.

"Wan Jian!"

Just when he was puzzled, Lin Zhiyun had already raised her long sword, pointed it directly at his position, and softly uttered two words in her mouth.

Countless spiritual swords shining with bright golden light appeared in the sky behind her. At a glance, they were densely packed all over the mountains and plains. The number was more than ten times greater than when she used this move in the Spirit Master realm.

Under the endless sword light, the mountain top, which was already broad daylight, actually became a little brighter. If you looked at it from a distance, you might think that a strange treasure was born here, or that the sun was in the sky. Tired of hanging, I wanted to descend to the mountain to rest for a while.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in each golden spiritual sword, the Seven-Star Saint's pupils expanded and his heart jumped suddenly. Knowing that this move was invincible, he quickly spread his body skills to try to avoid its sharp edge.

"Stay!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhiyun spoke again and softly uttered two words in an extremely gentle voice.

The Seven-Star Saint, who was about to dodge, felt a soft breath filling his surroundings, and his whole body felt soft. He suddenly felt that moving was a very laborious task, and staying in place was the most comfortable option.

do not go!

do not go!

do not go!

There seemed to be a gentle voice whispering in my ears, constantly trying to hold me back, not letting me move even a little bit.

After such a delay, the billions of sword lights floating behind Lin Zhiyun shot out quickly, turning into a shower of golden meteors and hitting him hard in the direction where he was.

not good!

A strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. The Seven-Star Saint's eyes shone brightly, and his whole body's aura surged. He expelled the weird voice from his mind. With a sway under his feet, he burst out with unimaginable terrifying speed and moved ten feet in an instant. Outside.

Even so, in that brief moment of hesitation, his left arm was grazed by a spiritual sword, leaving a long gash.

Bright red blood gurgled out from the injured area, and the severe pain made him tremble all over, and his momentum suddenly dropped a lot.

What frightened him even more was that strange sword energy flowed into the veins along the injured area, wreaking havoc and destruction in the body, extremely rampant.

What a tricky trick!

He covered his injured arm, raised his head and glared at Lin Zhiyun fiercely, as if he wanted to kill the other person with his eyes, but a deep sense of helplessness could not stop welling up in his heart.

The Seven-Star Saint, who was full of hatred, finally realized that the master of Piaohua Palace, who looked like an immortal, was far more powerful than he had imagined, and he did not look like a rookie saint who had just been promoted.

He tried his best, but he couldn't do anything to this young woman. If he was not careful, he would lose the chance under the fierce counterattack of the other party.

This feeling of deep hatred and hatred right in front of him, but having no choice but to do anything about it, made him angry and hateful, and made him extremely anxious.

Compared with the fierce battle between the four saints fighting each other, Zhong Wen and Feng Qingyu's painting style is very strange.

"Dynamic light waves, biu~biu~biu!"

Facing Feng Qingyu, who was as elusive as a ghost as all the power of the six paths came out, Zhong Wen shouted again, crossed his arms vertically, and shot out a dazzling killing light.

Feng Qingyu possesses the power of space, how can he be easily attacked?

There was a flash of blue light on her body, and she disappeared in an instant, easily dodging Zhong Wen's direct wave of light.

"boom!"

As a result, a "Seven Star Pavilion" master behind her was innocently attacked, and was shattered into pieces by this domineering light wave, leaving no bones left.