Chapter 443 Ending

Style: Fantasy Author: Nine days and nightsWords: 2429Update Time: 24/01/13 09:06:15
Long Yun swung the black sword forward with all his might.

The black sword was broken, and Long Yun created a third black sword in his hand.

And within a very small range, he wielded the Great Luotian.

The masked man suddenly felt that the energy from the whole world was rushing towards him, and the huge pressure instantly imprisoned him, drilling into his body layer by layer, just like countless sword energy.

puff!

Fan it!

The fan in the masked man's hand was originally suppressed by the air, but suddenly a force burst out, pushing away the surrounding air. Some strange textures were engraved on the illusory fan, like ink-colored wind, one after another, from one side to the other. the other side.

The masked man opened the fan, and Long Yun's sword was in front. An isolated space appeared between the two sides. The gathered Qi and the power brought by the fan fought together, resulting in a stalemate.

Long Yun secretly sighed in his heart: "It's really amazing, no wonder he can become the leader of the gyro people!"

The masked man is equivalent to being sealed in a small space. At this time, he cannot control the qi outside and can only rely on his ability to fight against the qi that keeps coming.

"Shan Yufeng!"

The masked man held the fan tightly with both hands and lifted it up hard. A black whirlwind came out of the fan and squeezed out like a nail. However, the air around it gathered more and more. Layer by layer, the nail squeezed away. One layer was immediately blocked by the next layer, its power gradually weakened, and it was gradually swallowed up by Qi and scattered.

puff!

The masked man vomited a second mouthful of blood. He originally thought that this move could get him out of trouble, but he didn't expect that the opponent's move was so powerful that it even blocked his ability. At this moment, the force on his body was getting stronger and stronger. Once blocked, If you don't hold back, you will be completely immobilized by the condensed Qi, and you will no longer be able to resist.

puff!

The masked man spit out a third mouthful of blood, but this time it was on the illusory fan.

To an outsider, it was strange that a layer of bright red blood lay flat in the void without even a drop falling to the ground.

The fan shook, and a black whirlwind came out again. Before leaving, it touched the blood of the masked man. The whirlwind dispersed and re-formed into a black and red object, which turned out to be a large eagle!

The giant eagle flapped its wings, swooped forward, and got into the gathering air. Its claws and mouth desperately tore at the void, as fiercely as fighting a wild beast.

Seeing that the other party was still working hard, Long Yun waved the black sword in his hand again.

"Da Luotian!"

Suddenly, the surrounding air gathered faster. It was layer by layer just now, and now it was one piece at a time, forming a real whirlwind outside. The trapped masked man suddenly felt that the pressure increased several times, and his fan was violently blown. Knocked to the ground.

The power brought by the fan was dispelled, and countless amounts of anger rushed towards the masked man.

The masked man hurriedly begged for mercy: "I...I..."

But the masked man who had been in a high position for a long time could not keep his face down, and after talking for a long time, he only uttered two words.

With his hands ready to forcibly hold back the gathered Qi, the masked man thought he could control the Qi to disperse in reverse, but he forgot that this was not a simple gathering of Qi, but Long Yun's sword Qi.

Bah!

Thousands of layers of sword energy passed through the masked man's body, and he realized that this was not the energy gathering in the subtle realm. This energy was different from the wind, and it was different from the condensation. It was another indescribable force.

It's like a virtual realm ability.

"Virtual level martial arts?"

The moment he fell to the ground, the masked man asked in horror.

Long Yun nodded.

boom!

"It's not a bad loss!"

The two men in purple on the side were frightened. Long Yun's strength once again exceeded their imagination. They originally thought that Long Yun would need any means or strategies to eradicate the Purgatory Gate. His strength could not compete with the emperor. Now it seems that three swords kill One, I am afraid that no matter how many emperors there are, they will not be able to match him.

The rugged man was even more excited. The gyro people were his enemies. Now that even the leader has been killed, will the entire gyro people be eradicated in the future?

Long Yun glanced at the man in purple, pointed at the gyro man who was killed before, and said: "Look, this is the end!"

The man in purple knelt down at the same time and said tremblingly: "Sir, we don't dare!"

Long Yun: "Since one person is here, I estimate that more people will come in the future. Let's wait and see while heading to Purgatory City!"

The man in purple nodded sharply: "Yes! Yes!"

………………

Xuanwu Gate Heavenly Palace, Xuanwu Hall, Xuanwu Pond.

Several bald heads were walking back and forth inside.

Xuan Wuchang looked dizzy and worried, but he didn't dare to disturb him and felt very uncomfortable on the sidelines.

There were only three members of the Xuanwu Sect’s Tiangong Sect who were with Xuan Wuchang. 33

Wei Zimo, Xuanji, Su Yin.

Su Yin whispered: "For so many days, these people have been doing nothing but just watching. What are they doing?"

Wei Zimo waved his hand hurriedly, signaling him to stop talking.

Mystery: "Will you think of another way?"

Wei Zimo: "If the five holy places cannot handle it, the problem will be serious!"

Xuan Wuchang was already restless. Hearing Wei Zimo's words, he kicked him. Wei Zimo's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees. He glanced at Xuan Wuchang and didn't dare to say anything. He closed his mouth. .

call!

One of the bald heads took a deep breath and sighed: "The mythical beast may have been sealed!"

Xuan Wuchang: "What should we do? Can we eliminate that thing down there?"

Bald Head: "If it could be eliminated, we or the mythical beast would have been eliminated long ago!"

Xuan Wuchang punched the rock wall and said regretfully: "It's all my fault!"

Baldhead said: "The problem now is that Xuanwu can still hold on. If the seal weakens again in the future, it will be hard to say!"

Wei Zimo asked in confusion: "Seal? What seal?"

Baldhead: "Well... this... I can't tell you yet!"

Su Yin: "What can we do?"

Bald Head: "Guard here, don't let things like black jade beads enter the Xuanwu Pond!"

Wei Zimo: "Of course, can we help Mr. Xuanwu?"

Baldhead: "Well... we have to wait until Master Yuexuan comes to confirm this!"

Xuan Wuchang: "Master Yuexuan?"

Bald Head: "Yes, this matter has been fully handed over to Master Yuexuan. If there are any problems in the future, you can still go to him!"

Xuan Wuchang: "When will Master Yuexuan arrive?"

Bald Head: "I guess it's just in the past few days. I killed some monsters before, but now I'm almost done with them!"

Xuan Wuchang: "Monster? Is it the same as the monster under the Xuanwu Pond?"

Baldhead: "Not exactly the same, but they are the same group!"

Xuan Wuchang was immediately furious and asked hurriedly: "Where are those monsters and can we kill them?"

The bald man said calmly: "No, you are no match!"

Not an opponent! !

Although Xuan Wuchang is talking about us, which may include the entire Xuanwu Sect Heavenly Palace, he also represents himself. Bald Head is talking about you, including Xuan Wuchang. Is this saying that Xuan Wuchang is not an opponent?

Su Yin: "Impossible. No matter how powerful the opponent is, Master Xuan cannot beat him!"

The bald head glanced at Xuan Wuchang and said, "It's hard to say whether I can survive the fight, but as long as I can't be killed, I might become one of them!"

call!

When several people heard this answer, they felt like a cold wind passing through, both cold and with severe pain!

What are these monsters?

Several people felt chills in their hearts, and even the long-time emperor Xuan Wuchang felt a little scared. This matter may have exceeded their previous knowledge and was unimaginable.

Just as he was talking, a man came, also with a bald head, wearing a flat bamboo hat, and wearing something like a robe and appeared in the Xuanwu Hall.

"Master Xuan!"

There was a call and he walked in.

"Lord Yuexuan!!"

"Lord Yuexuan!!"

Some people died, but not completely...