Chapter 720: Fairy tales are all deceptive (three more ask for a monthly pass)
This time.
Sun Xiaokong flew and explained to the wind spirit beside him:
"When the fight starts, don't stay too far away from me, come to me immediately if there is danger, I will protect you. ”
Feng Ling listened to Sun Xiaokong's words, first felt a little moved in his heart, and then was stunned.
Are you kidding?
He has now opened up the inner world and is a Great Dao Saint.
I have the power of the world.
You are still a saint, no matter how talented you are, you can still protect the Great Dao Saint?
After thinking about it, the wind spirit didn't have a good airway:
"Speak big. ”
"Don't worry, if you're in danger, I'll protect you. ”
The wind spirit understood Sun Xiaokong's protection as Sun Xiaokong's need for her protection, not to protect her.
This made Sun Xiaokong also drunk.
The master is the protagonist!
Does the protagonist understand?
Can you fight or not to find out?
But Sun Xiaokong didn't say anything, anyway, that's what it meant.
Now.
Sun Xiaokong's mood was still a little excited.
After all, it was the first time he had seen such a large-scale war.
The Shengming Palace Continent is a large floating continent.
Unlike the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, it is a huge floating continent.
Although everyone was very fast, it took a lot of time to fly to the top.
As soon as they landed on the Shengming Palace Continent, everyone continued to rush towards the location of the Shengming Palace.
Suddenly.
Fan Lao, who was leading the way in front, stopped.
Suddenly!
The surrounding environment immediately changed.
What was bright turned into pitch black.
The mountain rivers on the continent below were also completely invisible, and in their place were a pitch-black void space.
At this moment, Fan Lao opened his mouth and reminded:
"Don't panic, everyone, it's just a trap array. ”
"Protect your own disciples, I need a little time to break it. ”
Everyone listened to Fan Lao's words, and they also made defenses.
Sun Xiaokong looked at the void around him, and felt in his heart that this thing was not quite the same as the big array.
Because it's a separate space.
It's not a formation space, either.
If you want to get out, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.
Although Sun Xiaokong's current spatial laws have become a lot of kryptonite, it will take a long time to get out of this void space.
Boom!
Right now.
Suddenly, a giant sword plunged straight into the void.
With a terrifying aura, the big sword shot directly towards the crowd where the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was located.
When Lonza noticed it, a ball of power in his hand instantly struck out, directly shattering the giant sword.
Not only was the position of the people in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, but the other three forces were also attacked.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Boom Boom Boom ......
With bursts of bombardment, the dark void was directly illuminated.
Whoosh ......
Immediately afterward, tens of thousands of sounds of breaking the air sounded around.
Countless sharp swords shot towards the crowd all around.
With this posture, Sun Xiaokong, who was watching, was also stunned.
Although this sword is small, each of them has the power to kill the saint in seconds!
This Nima...
I should have thought a long time ago that this Shengming Palace, a force that dares to follow the feet of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, even if the boss dies, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse.
The other three roads are estimated to be more auspicious at this moment.
"Resist it yourself, it won't take long for me to break through. ”
When everyone was frightened, Fan Lao's voice reached no one's ears again.
On the side of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, Long Sha and You Yun hurriedly flew to the periphery of a group of people and used their huge strength to block the sword.
"All the disciples of the Great Dao Saint are in front and help the disciples of the Saint to resist. ”
Lonza's words also reached everyone's ears.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace also changed their formation in an instant, cultivating into powerful Great Dao Saints, flying to the periphery in unison and resisting the sword with strong force.
Sun Xiaokong looked at the situation in front of him, and he was also worried for a while, even so, I am afraid that he will have to hurt a lot of people.
Just as Sun Xiaokong thought, although under the resistance of several elders and hundreds of Great Dao Saint disciples, the sound of breaking the air was reduced a lot, but it was still not completely resisted.
There was still a part of the sharp sword, like a lightning bolt, through the bodies of the saint disciples in the crowd.
Even Sun Xiaokong was struggling to resist at this time.
When he sensed that there was a crisis, he hurriedly made a spatial rift and absorbed his attack.
Scold!
Just as Sun Xiaokong closed a crack, a sharp sword shot from behind, and before he could react, Sun Xiaokong saw a person help him block it.
This man is the Wind Spirit.
"Poof..."
Although the sword was blocked by the wind spirit, the wind spirit was also blown up and spat out black blood.
This...
For a while, Sun Xiaokong appeared beside Feng Ling in an instant, his face was worried, and he blamed:
"You... It's really insane. ”
"I'm not an ordinary saint, I can block this kind of attack at will, and I still use you to help me block the knife?"
Seriously.
Sun Xiaokong's heart hurts, how to say it, a hero drinks Jiang Yue, and it is the most difficult to accept the grace of a beauty.
This kind of thing, Sun Xiaokong is the most annoying.
Feng Ling looked at Sun Xiaokong, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face turned red, and he said hesitantly:
"You... Don't think about it, it's... It was Master who gave me a special order to protect... Yours. ”
Sun Xiaokong glanced at Feng Ling angrily, and said with a serious face:
"Just protect yourself. ”
"Even if all of you die, I don't have any. ”
When the words fell, another sound of breaking the air approached.
Sun Xiaokong didn't even think about it, and directly reached out and drew a void crack behind the wind spirit.
After the sword was shot into the void crack, it disappeared in an instant, and then the crack also healed directly, without a trace of it.
"You... How can you perceive the sword?"
Feng Ling watched the sword behind his back being blocked by Sun Xiaokong at will, and he was also a little puzzled for a while.
The surrounding void was extremely dark, and these sharp swords could only be seen and perceived when they approached.
But when it approached, it was too late, and I had to resist.
However, Sun Xiaokong directly predicted the sharp sword, and it didn't take much effort to use the power of the Great Dao to block it.
Sun Xiaokong looked at Feng Ling Dao a little speechlessly:
"Didn't anyone teach you to catch the crisis with your breath?"
"Even where you can see it, you need to catch it with your breath or strength, not with the naked eye. ”
The wind spirit was a little confused at this time.
What the hell is the breath of?
He is also a great saint of the Great Dao, and in the perception of the crisis, he is actually not as good as the saint of Feng Qingjue?
Thinking about it, Feng Ling looked at Sun Xiaokong and asked:
"You mean, feel with your senses and don't use your eyes to judge dodge?"
"Is that so?"
Sun Xiaokong nodded and said:
"Naturally, it's pitch black all around, but when the sword gets closer, you don't have a chance to dodge it when you see it. ”
"Before that, you have to perceive the crisis and the attack track, and judge its direction in advance. ”
Listening to Sun Xiaokong's words, Feng Ling nodded as if he didn't understand, and then stopped looking at it completely, relying on his feelings......
Boom!
With a loud bang, the wind spirit was struck.
Sun Xiaokong: You cried and told me that fairy tales are all lies~