The huge demon ape on one side has already been wrestling with Fujiwara Ippura. There are no more exquisite moves or gorgeous skills, only the beast-like fighting instincts, grabbing, kicking, tearing, biting... The two behemoths collided with each other. The thick vine bridges crushed the stone troll nests one after another, and even crushed the trolls that approached rashly to death like ants and flew them away.
If Bai Lin were a bystander, he would definitely have a strange sense of déjà vu. This scene is very much like in a monster movie, where monsters emerge from the ground and wreak havoc in human cities. I wonder if trolls also make movies. Will there be a monster movie where human monsters on the ground go to the underground to massacre them?
On the other side, Yan Nishuang's celestial figure also confronted the troll king head-on.
In the past, Yan Nishuang also knew a lot of sword-controlling spells, and could control the demon-slaying sword in combat. It was very powerful, more flexible and effective than many black magic spells, but after all, it was an ordinary talisman spell that could not be used to deal with food evolved with star soul energy. Shemale, Jianfeng no longer has any advantage.
The reason is very simple. A chef with good knife skills can quickly slice and shred potatoes and carrots with skill and precision. However, if he is suddenly asked to cut an iron block, the first cut will not be able to cut it, and the second and third cuts will not be able to cut it. He couldn't use it at all. At this time, he had to replace it with a new knife that could cut iron like clay.
Moye's sword is a magic weapon passed down to his disciple Huang Tianhua by the legendary Qingxu Daodezhenjun, one of the twelve immortals of Yuxu. It is the treasure of Qingfeng Mountain. According to the description of Fengshenyan, this is not a sword at all. It is a laser gun. If you want to kill someone, just point with the sword, and the sword will shoot out a beam of light and chop off the opponent's head. But after Huang Tianhua was killed by Gao Jineng, there was no record of this sword.
When Yan Nishuang got the sword for the first time in the Kunlun Immortal Palace, it had been in the dust for thousands of years. The sword body was rotten, the blade was dull, and it was like a waste. But Wei Feng guided Yan Nishuang to use the secret technique of Qingfeng Mountain to condense the magic power into "hardening light". He polished the sword body every day. After seven, seven and forty-nine days, he was able to succeed. The sword burst out with dragon light, and the treasure was revealed. The light reaches the sky.
After spending nearly a month practicing swordsmanship and mastering his own magic, he hurriedly returned to the present world.
This made Wei Feng seem a little disappointed. In her opinion, how could she inherit Kunlun's wonderful method without practicing it for a hundred or two hundred years?
Hundreds of cyan sword shadows flew out of Yan Nishuang's sword box, forming a sword array around her. One part was responsible for defense, intercepting and blocking the endless attacks of the troll king, while the other part chased the troll like raindrops. The figure of the king.
At first, the troll king didn't take it seriously, thinking that it could rely on its strong defense ability and the super recovery power brought by the power of the star soul. But after being struck by a few swords, it also knew how sharp these lightsabers were. Being chased by the sword rain, I jumped up and down, and I didn’t know how many nests and stone islands floating in the air were destroyed for a while. The entire underground space shook like an earthquake of magnitude seven or eight with the fighting on both sides, and huge stalagmites kept coming out of the underground space. Top falls.
"Jie Jie..." The Troll King failed in nine battles and was chased by the sword. He was so angry that he couldn't help but suddenly stopped his body, and all the crotches on his back retracted with a whooshing sound. When it stretched out again, the Hezi had changed its form. Each Hezi seemed to be holding a shield, and they joined together to form a turtle shell, blocking the pursuing sword rain in front of them.
Before Yan Nishuang could change his tactics, the consignee king turned invisible on the spot and completely disappeared from Yan Nishuang's eyes. The Troll King has always relied on absolute power to crush everything, making his opponents almost forget the Trolls' unique trick of stealth fighting.
Yan Nishuang closed her eyes gently, and her thoughts merged with the flying cyan sword. Now that the Troll King has become invisible, it is no longer important whether he fights with vision or not, but it just fits the "integration of man and sword" in swordsmanship.
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Yan Nishuang achieved "clear mind" when she was a teenager, and was hailed as a once-in-a-century genius. As early as the Battle of Yunhu Lake, she was able to "unify man and sword". Now her magic power has greatly increased, and her magic weapon In this body, her sword-handling skills are completely different from those of others.
Countless flying cyan lightsabers gathered around her like a swarm of bees returning to their nest, condensing into a giant sword more than ten meters long, and her figure was integrated into the sword body.
After turning invisible, the troll king quickly climbed up to a high floating island, and smashed towards Yan Nishuang like a mountain. It had stimulated all the star soul power in the body, forming a strong Hezi shield around the body. , as long as Yan Nishuang's sword edge is deflected, it can launch a second attack, decompose the Hezi shield, and swing it into a Hezi hurricane, destroying any object within a range of more than 100 meters.
However, Yan Nishuang seemed unaware of it. It was as if she had soaked her body in a hot spring, enjoying the wonderful feeling of unity between heaven and earth that Moye's sword brought to her. When the troll king saw the landing, Yan Nishuang said softly: " The heart of the sword is clear, but there is nothing to worry about..."
Her hair spread out in the sword body, floating like a green waterfall, like a dream, but the sword body of Moye's sword simply drew an arc, and the blue-white sword light shone like midnight thunder. The whole cave.
This is Yan Nishuang's newly learned swordsmanship. Melancholy is like a thread, penetrating through all holes; Melancholy is like a knife, which can cut through water and fire; Melancholy is like an arrow, reaching straight to the bottom of the heart.
This sword light, which was like a thread of sorrow, had already mastered the art of Taoism, and together with Fujiwara Ippura's "killing", her mood was several levels higher.
After the sword light passed, the Troll King's figure did not have any invisibility effect at all. He only heard two consecutive loud noises of "Boom! Boom!" Yan Nishuang had floated out from the huge Moye sword, and the sword body followed. It shrunk to about one meter in length and was put back into her sword box.
The troll king's body had been neatly cut into two hemispheres, and they were smashed into the troll lairs on both sides. The ground shook for a moment, and the cave was shaken again.
At this moment, all the actions of the trolls stopped, as if their gods had fallen, as if their sky had collapsed.
Yan Nishuang pulled back her hair and tucked it behind her ears. She looked so calm and carefree, so beautiful.
The pressure on the order camp fighting the troll army on the other side was greatly reduced. Even if the trolls suffered thousands of casualties, they did not feel afraid or flinch. However, the fall of the king has extinguished their faith, and endless fear and panic have occupied their brains. .
They came and receded even faster, gushing out like a rising tide and fleeing like an ebbing tide, leaving only piles of corpses around the Holy Light Beacon.
