Outside Pushni City, everyone's outlook was shattered.
Even Parthenon and other well-informed mages were shocked. Jun Yaojin whispered: "How come there is such a shameless method? Ba Yao's combat power is so exaggerated, but the price is so small that it is almost nothing."
Ai Jiangtu narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said: "The curse system is unpredictable and originates from the dark plane. Any method is possible."
Staff Officer Fenner glanced at the dark arena and was keenly aware that with Lu Jun's level of consumption of magic energy, it would be exhausted in two or three minutes at most, and he would probably not be able to maintain this fighting posture by then.
"The battle must be resolved quickly, and the hard work of the Chinese people cannot be wasted."
With this thought flashing through her mind, she gave up watching the battle and rushed towards the mirage of the pyramid at an extremely fast speed.
Fenner prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Lu Jun could take advantage of his trump card to kill the Dark Sword Master and get the best of both worlds.
At this moment, in the dark arena, Lu Jun felt his vast power. As expected, all the blessings blessed by the female mage of the mixed-blood temple were suppressed to the corner at the level of the monarch, and had no effect.
Of course, Lu Jun didn't care. He stared at the dark sword master in front of him. He wanted to try to see if he could kill the sub-monarch just by relying on his divine state. If that didn't work, he would use the liquid of time and space.
After all, in the former, he earned pure blood in a battle with the Dark Sword Master, and by exerting the utmost strength, he could obtain a monarch-level corpse and the remnants of the monarch. (original harvest)
And if it was the latter, then Lu Jun would not only make no profit, but also lose a fortune.
At the same time, he had a high fighting spirit in his heart. The Dark Sword Master's swordsmanship was superb, and he was also a sword refiner. He had long wanted to test it out to see which one was stronger, the Dark Swordsmanship, or the Metal Element's own killing swordsmanship.
Whoosh whoosh!
Time was limited. Lu Jun had an idea and decided to strike first. Behind him, the magnificent sword wings collapsed and turned into billions of sword lights that penetrated the void and pointed directly at the dark sword master.
Taibai Shenzang·One Hundred and Eight Thousand Swords!
Every bite of the divine sword is extremely sharp. After the sublimation of the divine state, it is easy to kill the vicious sword dead servant.
In order to deceive others, Lu Jun caused the black fog to rise the moment the two of them fought, sublimating the power of the Night Thunder Dream Beast's shadow element and wrapping the light curtain in the duel field.
"Dark Mystery—Whirlpool Sword!"
Seeing this scene, the Dark Sword Master looked serious, holding a large undead sword filled with dark turbidity in both hands. Suddenly, thousands of rays of sword light were transformed into a vortex of black storm that covered a hundred feet.
Somewhat similar to Lu Jun's gold-type mid-level magic overlapping storm, it is an excellent attack and defense move that can block billions of sword lights.
For some unknown reason, the body of the Dark Sword Master stagnated for an instant, and the whirlpool stirred by the heavy sword in his hand also stopped. The whole person seemed to be frozen in the void, unable to move, like a majestic knight sculpture, holding the sword high.
The soul of death in its red eyes pulsated, full of horror.
In the dark duel field, a layer of dark silver ripples spread, the meaning of time appeared, and the time and space in this area fell into solidification.
This is the realm of time!
Lu Jun's face showed murderous intent, and he used his ultimate move at the beginning. Billions of sword lights passed by in an instant, and struck the dark sword master's body mercilessly, and a series of clanging metal collision sounds were heard.
In the first second, the Dark Knight was stabbed into a sieve by the dense platinum sword light. The dark energy in his body suddenly fell, and the original power collapsed. The death disaster took effect, real damage, and the disaster energy entangled.
Immediately after Lu Jun put his hands together, a ray of platinum light appeared in the sky, and countless delicate lines spread, quickly outlining a magic circle.
Amidst the loud roar in the void, layers of curtains were lifted up like curtains, and a corner of different time and space descended, expanding into a dazzling platinum vortex hundreds of meters in diameter. Thirty-six sharp tips slowly poked out, until they descended on the whole body.
Astonishingly, the Tai'a Divine Sword expanded to a length of thirty-six meters, and further divided into thirty-six natal magic tools, like white gold sword hills hanging upside down. The duel field was filled with surging metal energy, sweeping away the darkness.
In the second second, Lu Jun stretched out his hand and grasped it. Like a god controlling the formation of giant swords in the world, sword mounds fell one after another, hitting the dark sword master, penetrating it through thirty-six huge gaps, and nailing it to death. ground.
In the third second, a dark swamp grew under the remains of the Dark Sword Master, like a deep black hole whirlpool. The netherworld opened, and countless ghost ministers surged out, and hundreds of ghosts gnawed at the strong soul of the undead monarch.
In the fourth second, the heavy water of the North Ming Dynasty and the heavy water of the Three Lights merged into one, turning into a world-destroying flood that washed away the undead and evil things blocked by the sword formation of heaven and earth, flooding the entire dark arena and turning into a vast ocean.
The fifth second...the sixth second...
Lu Jun's spellcasting speed was so fast that he cast several spells with super-level power in an instant.
Due to the influence of the power of time and the rapid effect of the spell, the dark duel field became a colorful sea of light.
It was difficult for the outside world to see the specific battle situation. They only knew that Lu Jun had the upper hand and beat the Dark Sword Master violently. Naturally, they had no worries about getting a glimpse of the truth.
In Lu Jun's ascended state, his strength reached the level of an orthodox monarch, which sublimated the realm of time, causing opponents of the same level to fully absorb all the effects. He was banned for six seconds and could only be beaten passively.
He took advantage of the opportunity and used all his offensive skills to kill the Dark Sword Master in one go.
Of course, his approach was costly. The magic energy of the six-system galaxy burned violently, and most of it suddenly fell, shortening the time a lot.
Six seconds passed, and Lu Jun was suspended in the air, panting violently, the light on his body dimmed, and he almost exited the state of celestial being.
For a moment, he took a breath and looked down at the vast energy frenzy below as it slowly subsided, revealing the undamaged dark duel ground and only half of the broken black carapace. There was no trace of joy on his face.
Lu Jun noticed that there was still a strong undead soul power in this black armor, and he bombarded it wildly for six seconds, but he still couldn't kill a sub-monarch? !
The vitality of monarch-level demons is indeed tenacious, not to mention that they are of the undead clan.
Buzz!
After a few breaths, the half of the broken armor trembled, and a majestic black mist rose up, spiraling into a thick dark cloud in the void. Countless sharp sounds came out. If you look closely, you can see that this is not mist. It is clearly billions of dark insects. !
That's right, no matter how noble and majestic the Dark Sword Lord is, the mainland is still corrupt.
Right now, the other party is at the end of his rope and on the verge of death, otherwise his ugly form would not be revealed.
Lu Jun gritted his teeth and was about to squeeze out the last bit of strength in his body, but suddenly he realized that the six galaxies in his body were exhausted, and the great power in his movements was fading rapidly, making it difficult to maintain his divine state.
A thought flashed in his mind: "Oh no, do we need to use the Liquid of Time?"
At this time, he scraped every corner of his body, and a clear sweet spring suddenly gushes out from the depths, nourishing his limbs and bones, and the inexplicable warmth penetrates into the spiritual world.
Wow!
The originally dry and dim galaxy in the dark world greedily absorbed this energy and suddenly bloomed with bright light, repeating the colorful and vibrant star field for a while.
Although the six major galaxies have not returned to their peak state, each galaxy has recovered at least about 30% of its magic energy.
"This is..." Lu Jun was shocked. He immediately looked for the source and saw a blazing white blessing mark. It came from the unexpected blessing system of the Parthenon. He couldn't help but suddenly realized: "I underestimated the blessing system of the Parthenon. .”
(End of chapter)
