Chapter 318: Negro
Gong Ke Khan's face was pale, he didn't expect to be forced to this step by a martial artist, and at the same time, he was also a little hesitant, not knowing whether to make a big move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xia Xin's eyes flashed, when this black long river first appeared, he had a sense of crisis, creepy, for a while, he had the same feeling as facing the Demon Realm Soul Eater, but the power was too small.
The sea of fire appeared directly, and if you look closely, there is actually a hidden ice inside, and the two coexist, and there is no sign of restraint.
"The sea of flames boils the sky, and the extreme freezes and freezes!" Xia Xin groaned, the first move was the Dao method within the Divine Fire Decision, and the latter move was created by using the spiritual power of the Extreme Ice, which sounded like a move, but in fact, it was not even a mortal law.
As soon as the sound fell, a wave of hot air diffused out, and the sea of fire was boiling, as if it was really going to boil the sky, advancing layer by layer, and the ice on the surface of the ground turned into water where it passed, and the space seemed to be scorched, slightly distorted, and then the sea of fire enveloped Gongke Khan, who was still hesitating.
"Ahh
The screams rang out, and a black light escaped from the raging sea of fire, and the sea of fire quietly dispersed, and then the black river reappeared, with a palpitating gloom.
And the black light disappeared for a moment, and the figure of Gong Ke Khan was revealed, at this time he was extremely embarrassed, his messy burnt hair was extremely dry and hard, his face was distorted, and he looked black, and his robe was even more tattered, and the corners were all wrinkled.
But if you look closely, there is another layer of frost on his body, and he is trembling slightly, even his teeth are chattering uncontrollably.
"How's it going?" Xia Xin smiled faintly, but his eyes flickered, and his spiritual power was waiting to be released.
Gong Ke Khan used all his strength to expel the negative impact from the outside, and when he heard that the instigator was still sneering there, he felt that his lungs were about to explode for a while, his eyes stared at Xia Xin, and he roared, "You forced me!"
When the words fell, I saw Gong Ke Khan's hands shining with black light, which was not big at first, just wrapped his fist, and then under the change of his handprint, it suddenly expanded, enveloping the whole person, and in Xia Xin's eyes, he arrived in Heihe in a shake.
Quack
The sound of the ghost crying wolf howl sounded suddenly, and the spiritual power river rolled violently, and a black light slowly turned into smoke and appeared in the sky above the black river.
"Earth Yin Yellow Spring, Bliss in the Afterlife!" The sharp voice was extremely harsh, but Xia Xin heard it clearly, it was Gong Ke Khan's voice.
After the last word fell, what made Xia Xin's scalp tingle was that dense heads appeared in the black river, each of which was not quite the same as the human face, but the eyes were very hollow, and he found that the black qi was overflowing from the mouth, nose and ears of these heads and entering the river.
Xia Xin has had a sense of crisis since he appeared in Heihe, like a thorn in his back, and now those heads have appeared, especially the black smoke that began to condense above, which made him feel a sense of crisis sharply.
Knowing that he couldn't let Gong Ke Khan gather momentum, Xia Xin held the battle dragon spear and communicated with its spirit red phosphorus snake, and suddenly a fierce aura rose to the sky, and three thousand battle dragons suddenly appeared, but the color changed from the original silver to red, and even the war dragon spear itself was a little red.
Hundreds of silver spears have become a thing of the past, with the growth of Xia Xin's spiritual power, one-sixth of the three thousand war dragons have appeared, and five hundred red spears have stabbed towards Heihe with a fierce aura.
Before it was over, Xia Xin directly put away the battle dragon spear, held it with one hand, and the seven-foot Qingfeng appeared in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.
But after a few breaths, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and suddenly a fierce sword intent burst out all over his body, the edge was dazzling, Xia Xin let out a low shout, and stood on the flagpole of the wind control battle flag, and the blue light flashed and caught up with the five hundred guns in front of him.
Low-level martial artists can't fly, but if they use magic weapons, they can break this law, but magic weapons can't be lower than high-level spirit treasures at most, and magic weapons of this level are already close to Dao treasures that have the prototype of a small world, and they can rise into the air independently.
This point was improved by the refining master at the beginning of this era, if it was an ancient and ancient era, the flying magic weapon should at least reach the Dao treasure level.
But the end of antiquity, there are strong prophecy, everything on the mainland will wither, some people proposed to improve many things in the past, the magic weapon limit is one of them, otherwise there are more monks and less porridge, or Xi, it is too inconvenient.
So anyone who reaches a high-level spiritual treasure will be filled with a strange material to achieve the effect of flying, and Xia Xin also found it after rummaging through the memories of the Nine Ghost Phoenix.
High-grade spirit treasures can fly, not to mention intermediate-level Dao treasures, or wind-type Dao treasures, and their speed is one or two points higher than other magic weapons of the same order.
Heihe has a spirit, as if he has a premonition of a crisis, the smoke above condenses faster, and those heads are not spitting black gas, flying towards Xia Xin, there are thousands.
Every head has a hideous face, and its mouth opens to reveal its fangs, and the faint of heart is afraid to faint at the sight of it.
Xia Xin snorted coldly, using five hundred spears to open the way, not to be consumed by these small soldiers, his target was Gong Ke Khan and the black smoke above.
Poof
The red spear was extremely sharp, no head could stop it, it was pierced throughout, and immediately blood was sprinkled and fell into the river, a subtle change occurred, Xia Xin didn't notice that it was Gongke Khan, the lord of the black river, who was also condensing black smoke with all his might, playing a killer move, and had no time to take care of it.
Thousands of heads were strangled in dozens of breaths, and the black river showed signs of turning red, and the five hundred guns were only twenty missing.
At this time, Xia Xin was already close to the black smoke, and he was diagonally below. He looked up and saw a pure black humanoid silhouette slowly appearing, and a powerful aura of the late seventh order slowly emanated.
I see, change quality with quantity, Xia Xin's eyes froze, without hesitation, the long sword in his hand slashed, combined with the indestructible sword intent on his body, and suddenly a brilliant sword light burst away, pointing directly at the black humanoid.
"Wishful thinking. At this time, Gong Ke Khan's voice sounded again, and he saw the black river rolling, and a wave hit, hitting the sword light, and suddenly the extremely gorgeous sword light became uncertain, and even some signs of melting.
It's so corrosive, this black water... Is it the combination of yin qi and the resentment of the death of the person? Xia Xin hurriedly controlled the battle flag to rise a little.
The sword flickered for a moment, dimming a lot, but it still didn't dissipate, continuing its mission, rushing towards the black humanoid, but too slowly.
Another wave hit, and the sword failed to survive, and it was ten feet away from the black humanoid, turning into a little white light and dissipating.
"I'll see if you can block a few!" Xia Xin snorted coldly, he naturally couldn't sit back and watch the black humanoid appear, he could barely fight it in the early stage of the seventh order, and in the middle stage, he was afraid that he was at the speed he was best at, and he might not be able to compare.
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