Chapter 378: It's Over?

What kind of monster is this? A pair of arms were broken, and four of them grew out?"

Everyone outside exclaimed.

The position of the giant god's head, Yue Mingju, who was in it, grinned.

"Lingwei Triple, Qingyan Giant God, Four-armed Optimus!"

In the spirit realm, Bai Ming frowned slightly, raised his hands at the same time, and between the condensation of cold qi, two cold ice whirlwinds on the left and right rolled up at the same time.

"Cold!"

"Drink!" Yue Ming raised his anger and shouted four hands and four swords, crossed and slashed, two cross slashes, swung out the sword, and collided with two ice whirlwinds, only to hear a loud sound like thunder, the two ice swirls that had just formed were directly split!

However, in the moment after the giant god made a move, Bai Ming's figure disappeared from its original position, and almost at the same time, behind the giant god, a figure appeared, and the thousand-zhang ice sword in his hand instantly condensed, and with a sword slash, the left arm of the Qingyan giant god was broken!

"Get out!"

Yue Ming raised a loud roar, and the giant god's right hand slashed back, forcing Bai Ming back at the same time, the left side of his body swelled, and the arms that had just been cut off grew out again. The flame giant sword took shape in an instant, bringing up two sword rays again, pressing Bai Ming back again and again.

"As long as I'm alive, Titan, I'll never die!"

At this time, the people outside the light curtain were almost numb, such unprecedented supernatural powers, even the many powers in the void had not been seen.

In fact, of course, it was impossible for them to see it, because this was a new magical power created by Yue Mingju after finding the seed of the Black Blade Xuan Demon Vine in the past five years, combined with his own wood spirit qi.

It's actually very simple to say, under the guidance of Master Chen Long, Yue Mingju cultivated the wood spirit to turn into fire, successfully controlled the wood spirit qi in his body, and developed the potential of the wood spirit body. In the way of giving birth to plants, I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can compare with Yue Mingju, who has the body of Mude.

Today's Qingyan Giant God, to put it bluntly, is just using the wood spirit to transform into fire to give birth to the black-bladed Xuanmo Vine, so that the growth speed and strength of the Xuanmo Vine can reach the maximum, and then manipulate the Xuanmo Vine to incarnate into a thousand zhang giant god. As long as Yue Mingju's power is not exhausted, and under the spawning of the wood spirit transformation fire, the black-bladed demon vine can grow indefinitely. This Qingyan giant god is equal to immortality and immortality.

Yue Mingju combined the Wood Spirit Transformation Fire with himself and the Black-Bladed Demon Vine, and created a series of magical powers, which was his original technique "Lingwei!"

It's easy to say, but being able to exert such terrifying power shows the high talent of Yue Mingju and the strength of Mu De's body!

For a while, the battle between Bai Ming and Yue Mingju seemed to have fallen into a state of stalemate, although Bai Ming was powerful, between his gestures, the power of every move was terrifying, even if he was a giant god with a height of thousands of feet, he would be severely injured by his broken arm if he was not careful, but this giant god with burning flames was really as Yue Mingju said, almost immortal, even if he was seriously traumatized, he could recover in just a few breaths.

And the giant god's thousand-zhang body is not just bluffing, the power of each sword is enough to split the mountain and break the mountain, even Bai Ming does not dare to connect head-on, but his body is flexible, although the giant god is powerful, but the speed is difficult to match Bai Ming, and the strong sword can not touch a single hair of Bai Ming.

At this moment, under the fierce fighting between the two sides, no one can help anyone.

But Yue Mingju understands in his heart that if he continues like this, he will eventually fall into a disadvantage.

The Qingyan Giant God was in his cultivation before this, and he had not yet controlled the supernatural power, although he was in excellent condition for some reason today, and he successfully performed this trick in one fell swoop, but he was not proficient, and it was extremely expensive to manipulate the Xuan Demon Vine and resurrection, even if he had a perverted physique of dead wood and spring, he would not be able to support it for long.

And the Qingyan Giant God is the only one he can rely on to fight against Bai Ming now, once he can't maintain the state of the Qingyan Giant God, then he will definitely lose!

He can't be so stalemate anymore, he must seek a breakthrough!

Just when Yue Mingju's thoughts were racing rapidly, looking for a way to break the game, the red shadow of the knife below fell into a crisis.

Looking at the dozens of identical figures around him, Dao Hongying's brows furrowed.

"Get out of here!"

The blood-red sword shadow burst out, directly slashing several figures into pieces, but those figures turned into phantoms and scattered, obviously not real bodies.

I didn't expect that the love playboy would have such a magic power at the bottom of the box, dozens of phantoms, each of which was extremely realistic, and it was difficult to distinguish it from the breath alone, and his true body was hidden in it, and from time to time he launched attacks on the sword red shadow.

"Hahaha, Sword Sect Master, you chased me thousands of miles here, and now you see so many me, shouldn't you be happy?"

The Red Shadow held his breath, carefully observing each phantom, trying to find out the true body from it.

"In any case, the phantom is still a phantom, as long as the real body can be found and the enemy can be defeated with one blow, the phantom is not to worry. ”

The next moment, dozens of phantoms came at the same time, each of them seemed to be real and illusory, lifelike, and even the true yuan fluctuations on the body were not bad at all, and for a while, even the red shadow of the sword could not be distinguished.

Dozens of apparitions, several attacking from the front, others leaping into the air or rounding her back, encircling her.

But she wasn't flustered, she wasn't like an ordinary young monk, she was inexperienced, and she didn't know how many battles she had experienced since she embarked on the path of cultivation.

She knew that no matter how real it looked, as long as it wasn't a real incarnation, the phantom wouldn't hurt her. So if you want to distinguish between the phantom and the real body, the way is very simple, as long as you wait for the other party to make a move and take the initiative to attack, the phantom and the real body can be easily distinguished.

But it's easy to say, but it's extremely dangerous to do, it's very simple to distinguish the real body phantom through the opponent's attack, it's a person's will, but when ordinary people react, they've already been hit, where is there room for counterattack?

But the knife red shadow is not an ordinary person, in the face of several oncoming figures, she stood in place, motionless, let several figures on the opposite side shoot together, only to see several phantoms of the playboy attack at the same time, the folding fan in her hand stabbed out, with a strong wind pressure, straight to the throat of the bayonet red shadow.

Although he is a flower thief, the strength and talent of the playboy are indeed extremely strong, otherwise it would be impossible to stand out among the countless geniuses of various domains and support this last central spiritual domain with just a few small means. At this time, he replaced the sword with a folding fan, and the sword that stabbed out made people feel cold all over the body.

In the face of this sword, I am afraid that even ordinary monks who have stepped into the Venerable Realm will not dare to despise it, and will definitely try their best to resist it, and in the face of the attack, the sword red shadow did not change its color, did not move at all, and let the several identical-looking sword rays come towards the throat. Until the moment the sword almost touched her throat, the red shadow of the sword moved.

"Crimson Split!"

With a clear drink, the blood-red long knife in the hand of the sword red shadow suddenly swung out, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of sword rays were emitted, and it was actually the last to come first, directly shattering the sword rays that were forced in front of him, and at the same time, he gathered towards a figure on the left.

"The real thing is here!"

At that moment just now, she actually relied on her own perception to detect the truly lethal sword from several sword rays, and then drew her sword to counteract.

The shadow's face showed a stunned look for a moment, and then it was covered by thousands of blood-colored swords.

"It's over!"