Chapter 162: Xuanyin Moon God Clan
"Kill!"
Wang Qian flew out horizontally, leaving a shocking blood stain at the corner of his mouth, he wiped his palm, with endless killing intent and edge in his eyes, and instantly pounced.
After releasing the divine light in the center of the eyebrows, the thirty-two Three-Eyed Divine Clans all seemed to be a little sluggish.
Wang Qianqing's sword danced, flashing with an incomparable edge, killing them all in an instant!
The heaven and earth are full of rich bloody aura, Wang Qian stands on the middle earth, covered in blood, his eyes are cold and majestic, exuding endless evil aura, like a demon god, overlooking the world!
The Nine-Colored Great Day Tower is suspended in the void, filled with a reckless and simple, eternal and immortal atmosphere, flashing with a dazzling nine-colored glow.
More than 700 students of the Spirit Academy entered the Great Sun Tower and began to fight in different scenes.
"Boom!"
On the fourth floor of the Great Sun Tower, a figure full of aura churning, the air around him seemed to be exploding, forming small whirlpools.
The purple aura of the long sword in the palm of his hand was steaming, and the sword light became brighter and brighter, as if it was about to rise into the sky.
I saw this figure standing in the air, the white clothes were fierce, and the long sword in his hand seemed to come from above the nine heavens, the wind roared, the roar was monstrous, and the sword light fell like a heavenly river, tearing the extremely powerful demon beast to pieces.
This person's name is Jin Mao, a third-year old student, the cultivation at the peak of the Lingtai Realm, and his combat power is extremely strong, better than most students in the same grade.
"Kill, I will unlock the secret of this Great Sun Tower!"
Jin Mao's eyes were sharp, his body was strong, and in a starry sky, he entered the space of the fifth layer.
In another dimension.
Tang Yan's dress fluttered, like a bright flame shining, stepping on a firebird, her figure fluttering ethereally.
But she didn't show any mercy, the fire flickered in her slender jade fingers, and a brilliant sea of fire was slapped down by her palm.
This sea of fire is so hot that it can burn all things.
Heaven and earth changed, the void shattered, she walked against the birds, and also entered the fifth layer, eight powerful figures, once again annihilated in a raging sea of fire.
"Is it the Green Vine Clan? That's it, this Great Sun Tower is really wonderful, it can condense so many ancient races......"
Tang Yan's beautiful eyes were radiant, and her light and pleasant voice resounded in the void.
She is a fire-type powerhouse, and she has a great natural advantage over the grass and trees.
In another space on the fourth floor, Wang also faced eight monsters covered in darkness and hideous faces, and the battle was very difficult.
Wang Ye's face was solemn, his eyes were firm, these eight-headed monsters were very powerful, although they were all in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, but when they cooperated with each other, they could burst out with powerful and unparalleled combat power.
In Wang Ye's eyes, there were faint pale cyan runes flickering, making him look mysterious and majestic, with a mysterious aura permeating him.
"Boom!"
Two cyan divine lights actually shot out from his eyes, like two earth-shattering sword rays, with unparalleled destructive power, killing the eight-headed monster in an instant.
After killing the eight-headed monster, Wang was also visibly weak, and his eyes were dry and painful.
Wang also put away the treasure, his face was resolute, and he entered the space of the fifth layer.
Lei Bojun was still in the space of the third layer at this time, holding a black Tang knife, facing the four rock giants.
These rock giants are several meters tall and as hard as iron.
Lei Bojun relied on a delicate knife technique to exhaust his strength, and finally killed them.
The interior of the Nine-Colored Great Sun Tower was divided into countless formation worlds, and more than 700 Spirit Academy students fought fiercely in it.
And at this moment, after Wang Qian killed thirty-two powerhouses of the Three-Eyed Divine Clan, he came to the seventh layer.
This is a dark world, very quiet, Wang Qian stood in a forest, looking at the bright moon above his head, with an extremely vigilant look in his eyes.
"Ding-dong......"
It seems to be a sound from outside the sky, pleasant to the ear, with a trace of ethereal and clear breath, from the bright moon, there is a beautiful piano sound.
Immediately afterward, sixty-four figures flew down from the moon, all of them were stunning women wearing white feather coats and graceful figures.
Each of them has a beautiful face, a lotus under his feet, trampling in the void, fluttering like a fairy, beautiful eyes, and bent eyebrows.
Sixty-four fairies seemed to have descended from the Moon Palace.
"Hold the grass, so many beauties!"
Wang Qian was dumbfounded, and almost drooled out.
In the next second, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.
"The Xuanyin Moon God Clan, who is good at the power of Taiyin and the technique of sound killing, can be cleared by killing it. ”
Wang Qian's heart was extremely depressed, he didn't know who set up such a perverted formation enchantment, in the face of so many beauties, who could kill him.
These sixty-four fairies in white brought great pressure to Wang Qian, and they also formed a wonderful connection with each other.
It was a kind of formation, the body shape was staggered, and everyone's position seemed random, but it was very mysterious.
"No way, kill!"
Wang Gan let out a long roar, his eyes were cold, he didn't care about pity and pity the jade at all, his blood was boiling, his aura was surging, and he rushed over in an instant.
"Bell, bell, bell......"
A pleasant piano sounded, but it seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made Wang Gan's mind tremble, as if his soul was trembling
Then Wang Qian found that the sound of the piano turned into a sharp sword and shot towards him rapidly.
Wang Gan didn't dare to hold it up, instinctively felt a trace of danger in this sword, the Qingfeng sword rose into the sky, and a sword shadow cut off this sword.
"Boom!"
However, although the sword of the qin sound was cut off, it turned into a bright rain of light in the sky in an instant, and the divine sound exploded, rumbling in Wang Gan's mind, making his movements slow down.
"Is this the art of sound killing? It's so weird!"
Wang Qian's brows furrowed, his face was a little uncomfortable, and he felt a tearing feeling in his mind, as if this piano sound hit his soul directly.
If they were replaced by supernatural beings, they would feel much better, after all, they majored in soul power, and their soul will was better than that of spiritual cultivators.
Next, something even more terrifying happened.
The women in the feather robes, with a smile on their faces, looked like fairies who had fallen into the dust, and each of them was flicked with slender jade fingers, as if they were stringing in the void.
Countless dazzling piano sounds and swords struck at Wang Gan overwhelmingly.
"Hold the grass!"
Wang Gan wanted to get out of this sword light, but he felt that the dark night around him had turned into a quagmire, and his speed had become extremely slow.
Surrounded by this piece of qinyin and sword, Wang Qian had to hold the Qingfeng sword and try his best to block it.
"This is not fair, how can they release their spiritual energy, isn't it only in the Lingtai realm?"
Wang Qian shouted at the starry sky, but no one paid attention to him.
Thundered!
Countless piano sounds and swords exploded, forming a dazzling rain of light in the dark night.
After the divine sound exploded, it turned into an extremely penetrating sound wave and all hit Wang Gan's mind, as if it was about to wear out his soul.
"If you can't go on like this, if you continue like this, you will definitely die. ”
Between Wang Qian's eyebrows, there was a thick look of pain.
"Little Yinzi, are you there?" Wang Qian hurriedly shouted.
"Brother, I'm here. The little silver in the gold seal said.
"Can you help me disrupt the offensive of those fairies on the other side?" Wang Qianqiang asked with pain in endure.
Xiao Yinzi nodded and said, "Yes, but my brother needs to infuse a little more aura." ”
"Good. ”
Wang Qian summoned the White Tiger Golden Seal, and immediately infused the aura towards the Golden Seal, and at the same time, the ever-changing and unpredictable urging to the extreme, while dodging the light and rain, while distancing himself from the woman of the Xuanyin Moon God Clan.
Although the sound of the piano can affect the mind, the farther away it is, the less lethal it will be.
In a moment, all the spiritual energy in Wang Gan's whole body was absorbed by the White Tiger Golden Seal, and he quickly took out two fourth-order elixirs and swallowed them raw unceremoniously.
"Brother, look at me. ”
The immature voice of the little silver sounded, and the white tiger golden seal came out of his hand and began to rotate slowly, and the dazzling golden light flew everywhere, like a small sun, and the breath of the golden seal became fierce in vain.
Bang!
The golden light emitted by the White Tiger Golden Seal was like a magma eruption, and the glow was monstrous.
The White Tiger Golden Seal, which had swelled to tens of meters, smashed towards more than a hundred fairies, like a meteor, and its divine power was monstrous, as if it could destroy everything.
"Boom!"
Radiant and radiant, the huge impact force set off countless waves of qi, and the ground under the fairies instantly burst open, spreading like a spider web in all directions.
At the same time, the formation of those fairies was also disrupted, and they flew out in all directions, looking a little in a hurry, and there was no time to pluck the strings.
Without the interference of the sound killing technique, Wang Gan jumped up, swallowed two third-order elixirs again, and then killed the high heavens, destroying the flowers with his hands at the sixty-four raincoat fairies.
He knew that these were just image powerhouses, not real creatures, but even if they were real creatures, as long as they threatened his life, whether they were humans, demons or gods, they would all be killed.
Thundered!
A fierce and incomparable battle broke out, and with a large number of elixirs as the backing, Wang Qian kept using the White Tiger Golden Seal to disrupt the offensive of the Xuanyin Fairy, temporarily solving the crisis of the sound killing technique.
But those sixty-four fairies didn't only know the art of sound killing, but also many other powerful martial arts powers.
He can even use the power of the bright moon to manipulate the moonlight and kill the enemy.
And their speed is also extremely fast, their bodies are floating, like ghosts, and they are extremely ruthless.
This battle was destined to be very tragic, the light was brilliant, the golden and white light shot everywhere, the thunder and lightning flashed, and countless light and rain flew, as if the sky was about to be exploded, and the scene was extremely terrifying.
Wang Qian fell into the biggest crisis of his life and began to fight hard, the Qingfeng sword was extremely sharp, flashing a sharp cyan sword, fighting with the moonlight on the void.
Those fairies of the Xuanyin Moon God Clan, although they are extremely beautiful, are ruthless, and they collude with each other to form a strange formation.
Even if he can't perform the sound killing technique, he can still trap Wang Qian and start to besiege him.