The scene was quiet and scary. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Only the friction sound of those weapons cutting through the air and the subtle flow of those rolling spiritual qi were resounding, and the killing intent on Sun Long's body was gone, and now everyone wanted him to die, Wang Yuan took the lead.

The members of the Giant Tree Hunting Group were even more crazy, as long as this final battle was won, this war that had lasted for more than a year could be over. They can have a good rest, and they can completely carve up this fat cake in the Shenwu Kingdom section of the Barbarian Beast Mountain Range.

The atmosphere was extremely cold, making people feel a little biting, Huang Shang's breathing was aggravated, she could save Sun Long once, of course, she could save him twice, now she is fighting to the death or not, let her leave the storm hunting group to escape alone, she really can't do it.

The pale yellow soul wings seem to be made of gold, and the golden streamer looks like a flowing tide, which looks like a metallic texture, and it doesn't lose the agility of its soul power, so it looks like a work of art.

The speed was very good like lightning, and the sword in Huang Shang's hand, like a snake flying in the air, slashed out a rotating wind blade within a radius of ten meters, enveloping all the martial artists who collectively attacked Sun Long.

She herself stabbed Wang Yuan's back straight with her sword, trying to penetrate it.

Huang Shang's speed was fast enough, but these warriors besieging Sun Long were iron-hearted, and they were bound to kill him, and everyone was playing with their lives, so when Huang Shang's wind blade had not yet threatened them, their weapons had already arrived at Sun Long's side.

Seeing that all kinds of strange weapons were about to be called on Sun Long's body, Huang Shang's face was bloodless at this moment, his heart was desperate, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This strong young man who came out of the dangerous hellish city of Yunzhou at the age of fifteen, fought in the Brute Mountain Range with his own strength, and gained a strong strength in two years, killing the enemy for revenge, killing the traitorous prince to avenge the empire, such an iron-clad man, is he going to die here today?

But how is that possible?

Huang Sheng never expected this to be the result, if she had known that the battle situation would develop like this, then how could she stand by and wait until now!

……

Thousands of killing intent acted on Sun Long's body.

The different intensities of soul power and the pale white soul power on the surface of Sun Long's body touched together, as if two waves touched, rippling and rippling.

But it's not a soul power suit, it's not a soul power armor, it's just an ordinary soul power overflowing, when the warrior is fighting, the martial soul is transported out of the dantian, in addition to normal use, this kind of spillover on the surface of the body is very normal.

No one thought it was strange.

The killing intent has all dissipated, and many people feel that Sun Long is about to be finished.

However, at the moment when their weapons were about to touch the surface of Sun Long's body.

Sun Long's pupils, which originally seemed a little confused and empty, seemed to suddenly have spirituality, and two cold rays of light suddenly radiated from the pitch-black pupils, as if they could pierce people.

The two warriors who had been killed head-on were shocked by this proud momentum, and their bodies were suddenly cold, and the hands holding the weapons were shaking, and the lethality directly dropped by half.

There was a ruthless sneer on the corner of Sun Long's mouth, and in the next moment, his body was all stretched out, and he could see that those pale white soul powers actually began to flow rapidly, circling rapidly on the surface of his body, and then converging towards his dantian.

Gradually, these pale white soul power gathered into a fist-sized swirling vortex at Sun Long's dantian, and all the soul power was gathered here, not only was the killing intent at this moment, but even the overflowing soul power fluctuations actually plummeted.

It was as if after this strange soul power vortex appeared, all the power was absorbed into it, but what made everyone feel shocked was that the power contained in the soul power vortex was constantly climbing, as if it was a wave of rapid climbing.

The energy of the wave is the process of accumulation, and when the power of the wave reaches its peak, it is a very terrible force of nature.

Now Sun Long seems to be in this situation.

……

It's just a second.

All the weapons were still falling mercilessly, and when the strength of the pale white soul power vortex climbed to the limit, those weapons with fierce might and a very clear purpose finally landed on Sun Long's body.

In an instant, it was as if time had frozen, and the pale white whirlpool in a state of high-speed rotation suddenly stopped rotating, as if it had never rotated.

This pale white whirlpool seems to be pure clouds and water droplets, it seems to be transparent, it seems to be clear, tangible and qualitative, giving people a very realistic feeling.

Everything stopped.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were nervous, because those dark eyes were really a little terrifying, and the sudden return of the state must have meant something, and now the situation has developed in a direction that they can't predict, but they have no way to stop it.

"Die......"

There was no turning back from the bow, all the people were fierce and abnormal at this moment, and they frantically made a final attack on Sun Long, wanting to kill him in front of him.

At the moment when countless weapons were greeted on Sun Long's body at the same time, the pale white soul power seemed to have finally reached the limit in terms of energy accumulation, and then it was like a plant growing in nature, and it naturally blossomed and fruited at a certain point in time.

Suddenly, the pale white delicate vortex exploded, and the powerful impact force was like an asteroid exploding, with Sun Long's body as the center point, a powerful explosion circle was formed within five meters.

A piece of something that seemed to be a star halo was produced on the surface of Sun Long's body, with a width of about five meters, and it looked as if Sun Long was wearing a layer of glowing pale white swimming rings, giving people a full crystal texture.

A shocking scene has occurred! I saw that the martial arts team of at least twenty people around Sun Long was hit by the pale white aperture, and it turned out that all of them seemed to have turned into mud and stone sculptures, and everyone showed a frightened expression.

It seems unbelievable that everything appears in front of you! The depths of their eyes were full of shock and panic, and even indescribable horror, but all of them stopped.

Anyone who is attacked by a pale white circle of light is like this, and the powerful killing intent that seems to be calm and actually does not give people any chance to resist at all seems to be able to penetrate into flesh and bones, and it also seems to be able to shock everyone's soul, making them extremely frightened and unable to make more effective attacks.

The wind blade behind it has finally arrived.

Then, without any surprise, all the warriors present who participated in the siege of Sun Long were hit, and suddenly countless turquoise armors were broken and shattered into residues, and in a tooth-aching sound of metal rubbing, the skin of these warriors was cut, and thousands of blood lights appeared.

The warriors in the battle circle couldn't move, and Huang Sheng urged all the soul power wings out in order to speed up, just to rescue Sun Long between the lightning and flint.

Now that she is holding a long sword, she will not give up this rare opportunity, although she does not understand what is happening, but she is not ready to stop.

The sword in his hand stabbed straight towards Wang Yuan, as if it was a spirit snake piercing the air, and Wang Yuan must be pierced.

But when Huang Sheng really got close to Wang Yuan, the indescribable feeling of fear suddenly enveloped her, as if something suddenly got into her body, as if she had suddenly fallen into a completely unfamiliar environment.

This kind of feeling and experience definitely didn't exist before, and it didn't happen before, Huang Sheng was suddenly terrified, she tried to resist and wanted to get out of the control of this emotion, but she didn't have any way.

The martial soul wings softened without any warning, and then she fell straight down, fortunately, she only had a height of two or three meters in her low-altitude flight this time, although she fell, it was not a big deal.

Her beautiful eyes were all shocked, and the sword in her hand hung down weakly, as if she was seriously ill at this time.

……

At this time, Wang Yuan was stupid, his senses and strength were suppressed to a limit, and even the deadly sword stabbed by Huang Sheng in the back, he didn't have any perception.

He tried to move his body with the greatest force to counter the suppression of the terrifying will, but to no avail. Especially under the shroud of the pale white aperture, the feeling of fear that made people palpitate to the extreme had completely occupied his body and mind.

Wang Yuan felt that he had never been so afraid in his life, and now this fear came completely from his soul, which made his spirit fall into a change that was about to collapse, and he had no doubt that if this state continued to continue, he would soon go crazy.

There is absolutely no way for normal people to withstand such fear suppression!

The other warriors weren't much better.

Those martial artists who were inferior to Wang Yuan in strength and will were all in a state of confusion at this time, and there were so many martial artists who directly spit blood and fell down, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

At this moment, Sun Long's feeling is really very good.

"This is the martial domain of the Broken Army Fist, although it is only a small five meters, but the will to kill is ten times stronger than before. Especially when it is used on this kind of battlefield, it has strengthened the strength of Sancheng, and it is simply overkill to suppress these people, even if there is a strong martial king here, his combat effectiveness will be sharply reduced by more than half! ”

Facing the martial effect created by the Broken Army Fist, Sun Long felt very satisfied, and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

As long as the martial arts system of any martial art is not destroyed and remains relatively intact, then there is a chance to form a martial domain, and once it reaches this level, then this martial art is considered complete for the martial artist.

It represents a method of attack or defense, which has reached the extreme, and has completely become a means that can be used continuously, a complete and mature means, as long as the warrior does not destroy this means can be retained forever.

Sun Long's gaze fell on these trembling warriors, these fierce warriors who seemed extremely arrogant at the previous moment, now all of them have become Gao Yang to be slaughtered. As if there was an invisible deterrent in his gaze, when Sun Long's gaze was projected, anyone who was favored suddenly had their teeth trembling and trembling.

cast his gaze on Wang Yuan.

"Sun ...... Dragon ......"

He tried to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything, and the fear had swept over his whole body, leaving him with no ability to express his thoughts.

But Sun Long knew what he wanted to say.

According to this person's previous habits, he must have to weave countless lies in order to gain Sun Long's trust and get a chance to escape.

Sun Long just sneered at this.

……

(To be continued)