Chapter 151 Second Round

Yu Ci didn't expect to turn around, and returned to the nine-element magnetic divine light, and some of his brain couldn't turn around.

However, this newly acquired Yuan Magnetic Divine Light did not harm him. His hand was inside. It did not cause any substantial damage other than the tremendous pressure. It's just that the air conditioner is messed up, and its momentum is getting bigger and bigger. If we continue like this, we should attract everyone's attention.

"Does the immortal vine have the ability to teleport and convert Yuan Magnetism and Divine Light?" Yu Ci suddenly asked the Shadow Ghost.

"I don't think so. The shadow ghost hesitated for a moment, then responded, and the voice fell, which was a little understood.

Yu Ci looked at the statue over and over again, but found no traces. If the person making the statue was smart enough to hide the traces in the natural texture, Yu Ci would recognize it, but that is not the case now.

From this, Yu Ci came to a conclusion: there is something in it!

He wanted to split the statue apart, but how could it be so easy? Immortal Lena meant that swords and soldiers would not be harmed by fire and water. At this time, the outside was covered with a layer of Nine Earth Yuan Magnetic Divine Light. All iron objects are immediately transferred to this range. Even if Yu Ci used the entire divine thorn, he felt that the front end of the sword was difficult to move.

There must be a special control method here, so Yu Ci reaffirmed this.

After thinking about it, Yu Ci held Ling Xuan, and as soon as he exerted his strength, there was a muffled sound, and the statue had already pulled out the soil, and the sticky feeling just now had completely disappeared. The supermagnetic flames around the statue show no signs of dissipation.

Try another way... Yu Ci was about to take another test, when his feet suddenly trembled again.

Was this Ling Xuan's sudden exit and the imbalance in the surrounding environment?

Yu Ci thought so at first, but some inexplicable pressure suddenly hit his heart. He suddenly raised his head, "On it!"

Then he saw that in the gloomy air, there was a knife with the same style as the ghost knife, sticking out of the void, and there was a layer of blood flowing on the knife. The lotus flower is so abundant that the blade of the knife is a little blurry.

"Is this a sword used to kill gods?"

Yu Ci only felt that his scalp had been blown up. In fact, aside from the unstable air conditioning around him, he couldn't see how much better this thing was than the Ghost Cutter. However, the introduction of shadow ghosts and strange phases somewhat affected his judgment, and the amplitude of his heart beating was noticeably abnormal.

In addition, the direction of the blade seems to be... Over here?

Yu Ci held her breath and tried her best to keep her body's qi as usual. He moved slowly, staggering the angle, and moved the point where the blade was pointing to the side. What happened next made him breathe a sigh of relief. The blade did not change with his movements, remained the same.

Yu Ci secretly wiped his cold sweat and looked away from the direction of the blade. Then he blinked a few times. He felt that things had been unexpected, after all.

Is there a fire?

Before he could come up with a plausible answer, a powerful shockwave swept over his ears: Buzz!

The dark clouds dispersed, the blade poked out of position, and instantly unscrewed a huge opening, Yu Ci was like a stake being cut down, falling on Lin, and a strong terrifying pressure pressed on him, like a blunt knife, rubbing the flesh and rubbing it. Several tall platforms around it creaked and rattled, threatening to collapse.

At this time, within a hundred miles, if the air conditioner was on, all Yu Ci could do was to keep his air pulses running as much as possible, so that he would not be affected by the outside world. One of them lost control and smashed his own head.

On the statue in his hand, the gray-black flames formed by the magnetic divine light of the nine earth elements swept in that direction from the tail of the flame, turning into a long series of magnetic flames, but they were quickly suppressed to the point that they were almost extinguished.

Yu Ci turned back with difficulty, only to find that the fire had suddenly lost its ability to move.

In his more than 30 years of life, he had seen a strong man tear the void with his sword qi more than once. He could make a complete break with any waves and flames, but this time was different.

The burning industrial fire was not extinguished, but simply frozen. The flames burst into flames. At that moment, they all turned into a hard sculpture, and then shattered with a thud.

The semi-detached space called "Lonely Hell" by the shadow ghost quickly collapsed under the slaughter of Excalibur. The world seems to be in a rainstorm of broken crystals, and the Fu troupe inside is almost buried!

It is not surprising that the shadow ghost had become accustomed to the situation in those days: "The power of the sword that killed the god directly exceeded the limit of what it could withstand. Crystal shards are all formed by the materialization of the energy tainted by negative karma. They are collected, refined, and taken out to harm people. No problem... It's really going to a lonely hell where the people inside should still be alive. ”

Yu Ci did not respond. In fact, when the hell of loneliness broke, the first thing Yu Ci did was to throw Ling Xuan, who was burning with magnetic fire, into the space of the Cloud Tower Tree, but he didn't succeed.

The magnetic fire on the statue unleashed a huge repulsive force, and it was impossible to enter the space of the cloud tower tree no matter what. Shadow ghost, "This thing is too closely connected to the external air conditioner, unless it's completely cut off......"

Yu Ci didn't know how to start. The statue burning with a magnetic fire is too conspicuous. If Zhao Ziyu and others saw it, what else was good?

Just when I had a headache, another wave of harmony swept over me. Yu Ci was already familiar with this "tidal sound"—as if hundreds of sharp swords were drawn from their sheaths, which was the prelude to the beginning of the ban of the Rosen Ghost Prison God.

Here we go again, Ghost Knife!

Yu Ci thought that he hadn't turned around and came out yet, the eyes of the tower blood beside him opened, and he surged vigorously, he pulled up again, and landed on the tower, still imprisoned by the tower lotus, maybe the kind of person with ten big statues can be forced out, but now Yu Ci is definitely not in his Zheng

The sword slashing ghost in front of him has not changed, and after the change in the faces of Ge Da and Ke Wei before slashing, it has also returned to its original appearance. This time, Yu Siren's resistance was very weak. He just led Ling Xuan up his sleeve just in time to hide the dazzling magnetic flames.

However, at this time, he also formed a general concept in his mind: now it seems that when Rosen Ghost Hell God forbade the launch, he fired the Ghost Cutter and the God Killing Knife one after another. After a round, it will restart. The monks who have been tested with the Ghost Knife will also be put on the torture table again...

Any questions?

Yu Ci's gaze suddenly stopped: This time, the industrial fire that competed with the forbidden art was crushed! That is, on the side of the Fuxiu Group, do they all want to go to the execution table?

This time it's bitter!

As I began to think, there was the sound of a knife in the void. From a distance, the voice is thick and heavy. Hearing this, Yu Ci's heart suddenly sank. It was a knife, definitely not a knife!

Dozens of miles away, Yu Ci looked reluctant, but, on the ghost's handle, the twisted face could explain a thousand—more than a dozen different forms of figures, in the form of smoke, on the handle, twisted like a twist, stuffed in.

The frozen grimace immediately became hideous and terrifying.

The wailing and moaning in the distance suddenly stopped, and it was Yu Ci's side, which could be faintly heard. Yu Ci closed his eyes and gave up hope in the willpower of those people. Sure enough, it was the sound of the guzheng knife. This time it wasn't as even as even as the last time, but the sound of a new knife strung together gave people more stimulation than the last time.

"Don't be careless!"

The shadow ghost reminded him, "Look, the sword that beheads the ghost is distinctly different. ”

Yu Ci opened his eyes when he heard him. At this time, the shape of the ghost knife did not change. However, the ghost head of the hilt of the sword expanded visibly, emitting a faint layer of light. Especially in the eyes of the ghost, the pale light is cohesive, like two fireballs. The layers of light accumulate, overlap, rotate, and look at it again, and you will feel dizzy.

After these rounds of knives are cut down, how many people will be left in the Fuxi group?

From another point of view, there are still forty or fifty people in the Fuxiu group. For ghost knives, this is all nutrition. If its power had been allowed to accumulate, it would have been able to withstand the judgment of the Ghost Knife, and it would have been even worse in the future!

This vicious circle continues... Yu Ci finally believed that under the ban of Rosenming Taizu, those who did not return home that year had a basis for killing 100,000 demons.

Yu Ci held Ling Xuan's hand, which became heavier and heavier. He paused for a moment, then heard the sound of knives in the distance.

But before Yu Ci could see who the new unlucky ghost was, the tower suddenly shook violently, as if it had been hit by a sudden earthquake, and it would collapse at any moment.

"Ho!"

The roar of the alarming ground was transformed into a wave of momentum no less than that of the silenced sound waves. It shocked hundreds of miles. Yu Ci decided that this was the direction of the Ten Great Masters.

At the same time, there was another pain in his back, and the box containing the magic weapon fragments exploded in the cloud tower tree space.