At the edge of the attic, all kinds of light roared out, like several giant dragons roaring, colliding fiercely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

A loud sound comparable to thunder came fiercely, and it shook out in all directions, and those attics were not broken under this harsh shock wave.

Bang bang!

Jin Sanzi and Liang Wenyao were shocked and took a few steps back, and a little blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Tai Chi Cang couldn't stand it much, he took two steps back, although he didn't vomit blood, his face turned pale, and the blood and qi in his body rolled, and he almost didn't hold down the tumbling qi and blood, and spit it out.

"Die!" Liang Wenyao was about to kill the red eye, Pu Huaqing and Mo Chen were seriously injured, which made him kill with great intent, regardless of his own injury, he also wanted to kill Tai Chi Cang, vitality, attack, as if he didn't want money, crazy gushing out.

Jin Sanzi was also very resolute and did not spare any hand, he knew that there was no way back now.

Tai Chi Cang also fought with all his might, fortunately, there were war corpses to help them before, and he seriously injured them just now, and he completely seriously injured Pu Huaqing and Nie Xin just now, otherwise with his strength, it would be very difficult to suppress these people.

In an instant, Liang Wenyao and Jin Sanzi fought fiercely with Tai Chi Cang, and in a short period of time, it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

On the battlefield on the other side, the ghost suddenly raised his hand, the black light flashed between his ten fingers, and he shouted softly: "Ten Directions Divine Skill!" ”

The black light between the ten fingers suddenly condensed into the Dao sword shape, then turned into a sword shadow, and finally turned into a black dragon, hovering over the attic, and could roar out at any time.

When Mo Chen heard this, he also looked up, his pale face was solemn, and he said in a condensed voice: "Ten Directions Sword Technique?" ”

Nangong Hongzhen also said in a condensed voice: "Are you going to use a peerless school so soon?" ”

He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, the long sword condensed between his two fingers began to stir, and he took advantage of the situation to move in front of him, and his entire body was immediately divided into ten, and the nine phantoms and their true bodies began to dance the sword technique, their postures were different, but they each contained a powerful sword intent.

As soon as Nangong Hongzhen's main body wrist was closed, the nine doppelgangers instantly returned to the body, and the ten sword intents merged into one, exuding terrifying sword intent, turning into a powerful and incomparable sword, and slashing out fiercely.

The ghost's sad expression remained unchanged, his hands fell down in time, and ten black dragons roared down.

Nangong Hongzhen's sword technique also contained ten kinds of sword intent, tearing through all space, colliding with the ten black mang elders, and disappearing one after another.

Bang bang!

The two forces with different attributes, but the same power, kept colliding and devouring each other, and the terrible aftermath continued to spread, so that De Taijicang and the others had to withdraw from the attic battle.

And those terrible energies swept through the attic, constantly vibrating in the attic, slashing down on the surrounding walls, and it was difficult to destroy, leaving only shallow scratches.

Mo Chen's face turned pale, and with Pu Huaqing and Nie Xin, he hurriedly hid behind a wall, these building materials were very hard, and even the power of the peak of martial arts could be blocked, just to cover for them, looking outside, looking inside, and at the same time, began to heal quickly.

"It's really helpless!"

The ghost's face turned a little cold, the black light in his hand flashed, and the war corpse that had been unmoved finally flew up, and behind him, an incomparably huge sword shadow began to emerge, just like a peacock opening the screen, becoming extremely gorgeous, and slashing down with the hand of the war corpse.

The huge sword shadow burst open, turning into pieces of sharp blades, and under the guidance of the war corpse, it began to change constantly, as if it were a kind of sword formation.

At the same time, the ghost saw that he also condensed ten black sword qi and slashed down together.

The war corpse and him pulled each other, and the countless sword qi rays showed thousands of changes, which was very vast and mysterious.

Nangong Hongzhen's face was also unprecedentedly solemn, and the condensed materialized long sword was knocked into the ground by him, and his hands pinched at the same time, and the golden runes of the Dao Dao fell into the sword body, and shouted: "Extend the eternal sword intent, bloom with me, eternal sword intent!" ”

The endless light centered on Nangong Hongzhen and the long sword in front of him, and began to spread rapidly, all the sword qi began to vertical and horizontal, and then began to impact and devour in this attic, and the pieces of light were very gorgeous, dazzling.

In his ears, there was only the sound of sword qi, constantly echoing, and constantly ringing, Nangong Hongzhen stood like a mountain in the sea of sword qi, staring at the high platform with cold eyes.

The ghost was still sitting there, and the war corpses stood in front of him, allowing the endless sword qi to collide on their sides, constantly disappearing, and their expressions did not change, just staring at Nangong Hongzhen.

Ghost saw sorrow and said indifferently: "It is worthy of being a figure before the peak of martial arts, this power is indeed powerful!" ”

Nangong Hongzhen said coldly: "What, if you want to replace my Great Xia, is this the only ability?" ”

Ghost saw sorrow and sneered: "Don't worry, I haven't played enough, in short, today, you will definitely die." ”

He stretched out his hands from the black robe and began to pinch the trick, and the black runes appeared one by one, and they grew bigger and bigger, floating above his head, "Ghost sound roars!" ”

"Roar!"

There was a roar, a buzzing soundwave, and a powerful sound wave began to vibrate continuously, like ripples of water, spreading in circles, and there was infinite power in the process, as if it could shatter everything.

This ghostly roar, just like the war drums of the demon Ge, is a powerful sonic attack, and it is countless times more powerful than it.

Mo Chen and the three of them leaned against the back of a stone wall, and a large amount of blood was directly shocked, only to feel that the eardrum was about to break, and even his mind was about to be lost, he hurriedly used his soul power to guard his mind, and the power of the moon and yang operated wildly, stabilizing the surrounding space.

In his previous life, he fought against Ghost Sorrow, and it was only by relying on his powerful soul power and Yueyang's distorted space that he was able to block this ghost roar.

However, in this life, his soul power is still limited, and at this moment, he is seriously injured and exhausted, and the power of the moon sun is also limited, and it is difficult to block the power of this sound wave.

Pu Huaqing and Nie Xin were even more uncomfortable, they were already martial artists, their soul power was limited, and under serious injuries, it was even more difficult to block this sonic attack.

Once lost, they will become idiot waste at best, or they will die on the spot.

Mo Chen secretly gritted his teeth, his divine sense moved, and directly involved the two of them in the Heavenly Dao Gate, if they continued to stay here, the two of them were afraid that after a while, they would have to die.

After the two of them were involved in the Heavenly Dao Gate, Mo Chen directly sacrificed the Heavenly Dao Gate, forming a circular wall, wrapping all the surrounding space, and then he felt that the sound wave was much smaller, and his complexion had recovered a lot.

Rao is like this, his ears were also shocked with a lot of blood, and he finally recovered a little, and his injuries were aggravated, if it weren't for the Heavenly Dao Gate here, I'm afraid he would have died under the attack of that sound wave long ago.

He knew that with his current state, it was impossible to continue watching the battle, otherwise it would be just the aftermath that would continue to impact his injuries, and his life would not be guaranteed.

He didn't hesitate and walked towards the outside of the attic, but just as he touched the door, an invisible force shook it back, and in an instant, the entire gate was closed, and the attic became an independent space, no matter how hard he tried to find it, it would be difficult to find the exit.

And the duel between the two peak masters, the aftermath could not penetrate the attic, it is enough to see that this attic has a strong prohibition, with his strength, he can't leave, and it suddenly becomes a difficult situation to get out of trouble.

"Do you have to kill the ghosts to get out of here?" Mo Chen muttered.

Most of this place is the hands and feet of ghosts, with him, I am afraid that the ban will not disappear, only by killing him, I am afraid that there will be a chance to get out.

But the two of them have countless hole cards, and they keep playing, I'm afraid that the ban has not dissipated, and the attic has not been broken, so he can't bear it first, so he can only hide from the Heavenly Dao Gate.

However, although the Heavenly Dao Gate is weird, the power of the instrument rhyme is still limited after all, and in front of the two peak figures of the martial arts, I don't know if I can bear it.

The ghost was still roaring in the sky, and the power of the sound wave was getting stronger and stronger, so that the space in the attic was constantly trembling, turning into a powder visible to the naked eye, constantly dissipating, spreading out like ripples, and it seemed to be incomparably powerful.

Nangong Hongzhen's eyes also looked solemn, and the ancient sword intent was withdrawn by him, condensed in the long sword in front of him, forming a sword qi barrier, and as Nangong Hongzhen's vitality continued to be injected, the barrier continued to bloom.

Both of them are fighting with all their might, one is weird and killing, and the other is as calm as a deep pool, constantly colliding and ringing.

"Haha!"

Nangong Hongzhen suddenly raised his head and laughed, and said, "Ghost sorrow, maybe I have to thank you, I really, I haven't let go of a battle like this for a long time." ”

His fighting spirit continued to rise and roll, and this kind of combat situation was absolutely rare in decades.

After all, Nangong Hongzhen is the lord of Great Xia, every move represents Great Xia, on weekdays, the burden on his shoulders is very heavy, and he often can't help himself, even if he wants to find someone to fight with all his might, he has to take into account too many factors.

I have to take into account the opinions of others, whether Great Xia has made a move, whether they want to break the pattern of the mainland, whether they have the ambition to expand their territory, and whether they have enmity with the other party.

This heavy consideration has always restrained him, and sometimes, he forgets that he is still a peak powerhouse.

However, now, the burden on his body has completely disappeared, and he is no longer the lord of Great Xia, but a martial arts peak powerhouse.

At this moment, his identity is not the lord of super power, but the peerless powerhouse, Nangong Hongzhen, it's just, Nangong Hongzhen.

"Thank you don't have to, if you really want to thank you, your head is the best gift." The ghost saw that he opened his mouth coldly, and the sound wave began to condense into a ray of light, which was actually a sharp blade, suspended in front of him, and the terrifying sound wave power bloomed from above, and was slapped down by him with a palm, and slashed at Nangong Hongzhen's head.

The barrier around Nangong Hongzhen's body also began to extend, and it also turned into sword qi, and began to expand continuously, and the sharp power spread overwhelmingly.

"Let me be my true self again, as a warrior, fight with all my might, the eternal sword intent - explosion!"

Nangong Hongzhen condensed a few magic decisions in his hand, and gently slapped them on the long sword in front of him, and suddenly the long sword roared, turning into countless sword qi, and bombarded towards the ghost sorrowful sound wave attack, sweeping in all directions.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of countless sword qi shattering sounded, Nangong Hongzhen's sword qi shattered one by one under the ghostly sound wave, and the long sword seemed to be unable to withstand the power of that sound wave, and became buzzing and trembling.

"Bang!"

All the sword qi was finally shattered, Nangong Hongzhen was also shocked and took half a step back, and the long sword condensed in front of him was also shocked and flew up, burst open, turned into chaotic energy, began to dissipate, and finally disappeared.