Chapter 470: Melee in the Arena (Seventy-three)

Style: Fantasy Author: little white money manWords: 2365Update Time: 24/01/18 17:14:06
At this moment, the fairy, the bluebird and the flying carpet flew toward the sky bear and the demon at an alarming speed.

Xiaoxian stared at the two of them, his furrowed brows revealing deep concern, "Are you okay?"

Tianxiong wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head with a wry smile, "It doesn't matter, but the defensive power of this magic circle is unexpected, and we can't seem to find a breakthrough."

Cangniao stared at the magic circle in front of him, with a hint of doubt and alertness in his tone: "This magic circle seems a bit weird, and the mystery contained in it is far beyond my expectation."

The flying carpet felt the strong attraction of the magic circle and said, "I feel the same way. This magic circle seems to exude a powerful magic power, and it seems to swallow up all our power."

Xiaoxian was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking deeply, and then said slowly: "We must work together and go all out to break this magic circle together. At present, this is the only solution."

Even though Cangniao and Flying Carpet were a little surprised, they looked at each other for a moment and nodded to express their agreement with Xiaoxian's suggestion.

The three of them immediately calmed down their minds, gathered their energy, and quickly jumped in front of the light curtain of the magic circle in the most energetic state.

They stood side by side, each stimulating the power in their bodies to the extreme, like warriors on the verge of battle, preparing to strike a decisive blow.

Xiaoxian stood in the middle, her eyes shining with determination, like two bright stars, illuminating everything around her.

Xiaoxian shouted softly: "Pull out the clouds and see the finger of the sun, break it for me!"

Xiaoxian's fingertips silently erupted with a surging force, just like the dewdrops in the morning gradually filling up and finally gathering into a galloping pillar of energy.

This columnar energy, like a bound thunder dragon, roared in the air, whipping up waves of whirlwinds.

It broke through the sky, ignored all obstacles, and blasted directly towards the light curtain of the magic circle.

"Magic Horn Magic!"

The Cangniao roared loudly, and his hands changed the handprints as fast as lightning.

The surrounding demonic energy was quickly directed over and condensed into a huge black horn.

The horns soared into the sky, charging bravely toward the extremely powerful energy column.

"Lingfei Sword Light Technique!"

Following the command of the flying carpet, a bright light flew out from his fingertips, like the agile sword energy, outlining a trajectory in the air that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

The light gradually gathered in the void, condensing into a meteor-like sword light, rushing towards the energy pillar in the distance with a fierce momentum.

The black horns and the agile sword light intertwined in the void. They violently collided with the torrent of energy pillars, setting off a thrilling huge wave.

These three forces are intertwined with each other, waxing and waning with each other, like a roaring wind, accompanied by a violent roar of energy.

Together, they surged toward the array of light curtains with overwhelming force.

At this moment, the air seemed to be torn into pieces, and time and space became blurred in the endless shock.

All this happened in an instant, too fast for people to catch.

The loud "rumbling" sound was like a roar between heaven and earth, and the entire array was instantly penetrated by an invisible energy column.

This energy column seemed to come from the nine heavens and ten earth, containing endless power. Even the space trembled in front of it, like a trembling thin grass.

What followed was a powerful shock wave, like an awakening giant beast, spreading its teeth and claws, sweeping away everything around it.

When Xiaoxian, Cangniao and Flying Carpet faced this powerful force, they instantly felt their own insignificance and powerlessness.

Their heartbeats were like irritated drums, beating hard against their chests as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

Their breathing instantly became difficult, and every inhalation felt like they were pulling something heavy, heavy and laborious.

When the shock wave of energy hit, they felt unprecedented pressure, as if the whole world was pressing on their shoulders, making them almost unable to stand firm.

Xiaoxian's vision was blurry, as if he had been swept into darkness by a huge storm.

When the power dissipated, Xiaoxian and the others looked at the magic circle again, and were surprised to find that the pierced magic circle was like a bottomless vortex, constantly devouring the remaining power.

The magic circle was restored to like new at a speed visible to the naked eye, shining brightly, like the brightest star in the night sky, dazzling.

However, the attacks of Cangniao and Flying Carpet did not stop there. Instead, they attacked the magic circle with more fierce means.

They intended to pursue the victory and completely destroy the magic circle.

Cangniao stretched out his palm, and a silver flying tiger fork appeared in his hand like a ghost, as bright as the morning star.

Cangniao held the artifact tightly, his steps were as light as the wind, and he rushed towards the light screen of the magic circle not far away at lightning speed.

"Reach for the stars in exchange for fighting skills, reach for the stars!" Xiaoxian shouted lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a silent and majestic power awakened from Xiaoxian's body like an awakening lion.

The light all over the little fairy is shining like the North Star on a winter night, bright and warm.

The light burst out in an instant, turning into a golden beam of light, soaring straight into the sky, and heading straight towards the light curtain of the magic array.

The power contained in the golden light pillar was so powerful that it seemed to be able to tear the entire void apart, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.

The flying carpet shuttled lightly in the void, and the white light trail shining below it streaked across the sky like a shooting star.

A tiger skin rug measuring one foot square magically appeared under his feet, as if it were a treasure from a dream.

The tiger patterns on the tiger skin rug are vivid and lifelike, as if a ferocious tiger is quietly hiding in it.

The flying carpet waved its palm lightly, and a five-color long whip immediately appeared.

The long whip is like a smart dragon snake, bending and dancing freely, showing vigorous vitality and vitality.

Five bright colors flow on the long whip, like a rainbow traveling through time and space, shining with mysterious brilliance.

This is the famous Five Dragon Whip, famous all over the world and powerful in all directions.

This five-dragon whip looks like five vivid little dragons attached to it, lifelike.

"The Yin Yang Death Whip Technique, exterminate!"

The flying carpet holds a five-dragon whip and flies into the sky on a tiger-skin carpet, its whole body shining with mysterious light.

A whip was swung out, like lightning piercing the dark silence, galloping towards the light curtain of the magic circle in the distance.

A roar suddenly exploded, and the shock waves surged like wild waves, shaking the surrounding void one after another.

Under the fierce attack, the light curtain of the magic circle began to become pale and weak, like the torn night sky, and the gap revealed a deep chaos.

The originally quiet and steady formation was now like a ship rolled up by strong winds and waves, shaking violently, and it had obviously suffered serious damage.

The leader of the black copper demon stared at the flying carpet, the blue bird, and the fairy with his deep eyes, his face full of shock and anger.

He struck his tough chest with a sudden palm, and the cold bronze armor made a dull sound under the contact, like the tolling of a death knell.

After this blow, a large mouthful of dark demonic blood spurted out from his mouth, and it splashed on the light screen of the magic circle like ink.

Nourished by the demonic blood, the magic circle began to glow brilliantly, like stars in the night sky, shining brightly in the darkness.

The surrounding demonic energy seems to be pulled by the bottomless black hole, and the strands are like being attracted by a magnet, constantly flowing into the magic circle, and disappearing in the brilliant light.

In the blink of an eye, the magic circle has returned to its original state and is more stable than before.