Chapter 227: Gun out of the dragon
Empty!
Endless darkness swept from the abyss, permeating the black cliffs.
In the hollow valley underground, two figures flew quickly towards the bright light source.
The closer Yu Cong and Qiu Qiu got to the mysterious giant hand, the more frightened they became.
Because as they got closer, the golden hand grew bigger, filling the space of their eyes, and the shining golden light shone through, piercing the darkness in the abyss.
What kind of arm is that?
How can a body be so big?
Why did this arm fall in this valley?
Where is the owner of the arm now?
In an instant, one thought after another flashed through the hearts of the two of them.
As they approached again, they finally saw the full extent of the arm in the light emanating from the mysterious hand.
Empty!
The arm of this unknown creature was severed at the joint of the lower arm, and the giant hand lay like a mountain range in the abyss valley, half of it was golden, half of it was dark.
A thick darkness emerged from the joints of the giant hand, and on the side infected by the darkness, the arms of the giant hand were covered with creepy thick corpse hair.
Rumble!
Seeing the original appearance of this giant hand, the two of them only felt a shock to their bodies, goosebumps all over their bodies, and cold sweat flowed.
In an instant, they understood a lot of things.
For example, the darkness in this abyss spreads from the other half of the giant hand.
For example, those creatures covered in dark hair, with large mouths of blood, and a pair of green eyes, were derived from the transformation of the giant hand corpse.
Who is the owner of this arm, and how powerful is he?
You must know that the breath of death is everywhere in the Lost Garden, and even the bones will be destroyed, but this arm has been well preserved, and the arm has been transformed into a corpse, proving that time has been incomparably long, and the flesh and blood on it are still not corroded by the Lost Garden, and the palm of the hand is still shining with infinite brilliance.
What a powerful physique!
"The owner of this arm must have fought against the peerless evil being in the Lost Garden, and this darkness is derived from the remnants of the evil being's supernatural powers. Qiu Qiu admired, such an existence, the power is already destroying the world, I am afraid that even his master, the demon king of the demon world, can not match.
Yu Cong fell in a ray of light, he didn't get close to the big hand, or couldn't get close at all, just at the outermost part of the light.
He felt that he was still an infinite distance away from the giant hand, but by the time he fell, the giant hand had risen straight to the ground, covering half of the sky.
That giant hand emitted immeasurable brilliance, even if it was cut off, even if it had spent countless years here, there was still a terrifying aura, and there was like a round of annihilation of everything in the depths of the sun, which was not at all accessible to creatures of their realm.
"Grievances and grievances, the times change, maybe we can have a choice, but our strength now is not enough. The voice of the mounds came, as if he was talking to himself.
Yu Cong turned around and saw the thirteenth disciple under the Demon Throne standing on top of the hill, the sky behind him, light on one side and dark on the other.
At this moment, Yu Cong had a strange feeling, feeling that the man had suddenly changed people.
The light was blazing, shining to the dazzling light came from the giant hand, and countless corpses surged in the darkness, but they were afraid of the light and did not dare to approach.
When the disciple of the Demon King of the Demon Realm meets a boy from Kyushu, it seems that there is only a battle.
This is a grudge left over from time immemorial!
Rumble!
The figures of the two disappeared at the same time in place, and in the enchantment formed by brilliance, dazzling lights came from the sky.
The man in the Demon Realm, a demon yuan shocking body, held a purple spear, and the body of the spear moved, and the four sides trembled.
Rushing!
The fiery red sword light flickered, this is a confrontation between swordsmanship and marksmanship, and the two are on par.
The Ziyuan Demon Spear of the Qiuqiu was slashed with one shot, only to see a round of hot sun turn into two halves, he grabbed the tail of the spear with one hand, the spear stabbed out, and the whole person and the body of the spear were connected, fused into one, and rotated, and the sharp spear blade filled the entire space.
Marksmanship!
Thorn Bush!
Countless spears rained down from the sky, obscuring the sky.
Yu Cong snorted, and sword shadows rose and fell beside him, spinning at great speed, resisting the rain of guns in the sky.
The sword light and sword shadow, the light and fire fluttered, and the sonorous sound.
A purple spear suddenly fell from the rain of light in the sky, breaking through Yu Cong's sword array, and with a snort, the spear turned into a swift purple dragon, and stabbed down with a bang.
This shot is amazing, from the shot out of the hill, to the gun, to the ten thousand rains, and then to the stabbing of one shot, it seems to be stabbing out countless guns, but in fact it is still a shot, the last shot!
Whew!
I saw that the shadows of the spears in the sky suddenly closed, all gathered on the spear that was stabbed out at the end of the mound, and in an instant, a momentum like a deep sea erupted, instantly strangling countless sword shadows, and the incomparably sharp breath pointed directly at Yu Cong.
Falling Star Kill!
The gun is like thunder, and the edge is exposed.
Yu Cong's heart shook, and even he couldn't help but admire the amazement of this shot, only to feel a terrifying breath that threatened his life permeated, and that shot went straight to his life!
This shot, you can't block it, you can't let it, you will be seriously injured if you block it, and you may die if you escape, so you can only take it.
To take this shot, he had to be fast, fast to the extreme, fast enough to break through his limit, so fast that he couldn't even see himself.
In an instant, a stream of sword intent floated on Yu Cong's body, including the sword of light comprehended in the extraterritorial meteoric group of light in the secret realm of the sea and sky, the golden sword that he realized when he fought against Lu Qiangu at the Zizhou Academy, and the killing sword comprehended by the Tiangu Killing Diagram, and so on.
The speed of light, the sharpness of the golden sword, the sharpness of the killing sword, and so on were mixed together to form the fastest sword he had ever made.
Wow!
White sword!
His fastest sword is not a sword, but a sword intent!
Sonorous!
The terrifying marksmanship collided with the extremely fast sword intent, and in an instant, the white light illuminated the abyssal valley, covering the heavens and the earth, depriving the sight, and the terrifying edge was set up everywhere, rushing into the darkness, and groups of corpse spirits were annihilated under this edge.
The incomparably sharp voice came, and it was about to turn into a substance, like a golden needle piercing the void in the sky, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
A sharp spear fell towards Yu Cong, like thousands of arrows hitting his body, and his figure flew out, full of holes, covered in blood.
On the other side, the extremely fast sword intent erupted, slashing at Qiu Qiu's body, his figure also flew out upside down, and a sharp pain came, and he felt like his whole body was about to crack.
This duel is a lose-lose situation!
Two blood-stained figures got up from the ground, and Lingyuan surged, quickly repairing his body, but the terrifying sword intent and spear momentum contained in his body exploded, and it was not easy to heal his injuries.