Chapter 45: The Race for Supremacy
In the center of the tomb, fierce fighting was taking place at this moment.
Chen Mu stood with a sword in his right hand, with strong spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and a breath of steaming around him.
Chen Mu swung out the sword qi of the Dao Dao with his right hand, and the sword was like the wind, cutting through the air, drawing a crack in the Dao, and rushing towards the thunderfall.
There was thunder light around Thunderfall's body, and the Dao Dao thunder continued to circulate on the hammer's body, looking at the Dao Dao sword qi in front of him, cutting through the air, sweeping in, and there was a thunder flash in his eyes.
"Thunder kills. ”
Thunderfall raised the hammer with both hands and bombarded the thunder light hammer, and the two heavy hammers bombarded together, bursting out with a strong sound, and the thunder light on the thunder light hammer gathered together and condensed into a huge thunder ball, exuding a dangerous aura.
"Go. Thunderfall shouted.
With strong thunder fluctuations, the thunder ball condensed into a thunder dragon phantom, and the thunder ball in its mouth collided with the Dao sword qi in front of it.
"Boom, boom, boom"
The "Thunder Light Kill" collided violently with the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and a small thunder storm raged, setting off a series of sonic explosions.
Seeing the raging thunderstorm, the surrounding Xuanzhao period disciples had a terrifying look in their eyes, and they avoided the place of battle one after another, lest they be affected and lose their lives in vain.
"Thunderfall, are you just doing this?" Thunderfall shouted, the thunder on his body surged, and his momentum continued to rise.
When the place of battle in the middle, the thunder light and sword qi were still raging and intertwined, and the thunder fell.
Bang.
Thunderfall stepped hard under his feet, and the black rock ground stepped on a deep depression, on which there was a thunder arc of lightning. Lei Hao's body was like electricity, setting off a sonic explosion like a thunder tyrannosaurus, holding a hammer in both hands, swinging a thunderbolt forward, smashing towards Chen Mu.
When Chen Mu saw Lei Hao rushing over, a gloomy flash flashed in his eyes.
"Dry Sea Sword Intent. ”
Chen Mu held the sword in his right hand, erected the blue long sword on his chest, and slashed across the sword body with his left hand, revealing the complex lines on the sword body, and the complicated lines were constantly connected together, dyeing the entire sword body light blue.
An ocean phantom appeared on the hilt of the sword, reflected behind Chen Mu, the vast and boundless sea water, filled with ice, and there was a sense of dead silence constantly emanating from it.
"The dry sea is surging. ”
Chen Mu held his sword and rushed towards the thunderfall in front of him, and the ocean phantom behind him also surged, and there was a churning sea water on it, setting off huge waves, threatening to drown people.
"Boom. ”
The Thunder Light Hammer and the Withered Sea Sword collided together, and there were strong spiritual power fluctuations surging up in the place of battle, and in the place of collision, there were spiritual power ripples coming out, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye
It spreads out in all directions.
"Bang, bang, bang. ”
The aftermath of the spiritual power formed by the battle raged on the heavy black rocks around it, stirring up spots of different sizes and pits.
"Boom, boom. ”
In the blink of an eye, the two had fought more than ten times, the sword light and thunder hammer kept colliding together, the thunder and sword qi continued to blast out, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations continued to rage among the two. Chen Mu was already at war with Lei Hao, and he took this opportunity to better get those few things only by defeating Biluozong. Thinking of this, Liu Wuxian did not hesitate.
"It's our turn now. Liu Wuxie's figure loomed, and his aura was constantly rising at this moment.
"Three clears in one go. Liu Wuxie's body changed suddenly, and two identical Liu Wuxian suddenly appeared behind him, with the same breath and the same root.
"Nether Breaker. ”
Six identical black broken blades appeared in Liu Wuxie's hands, as well as in the clones' hands.
There is a ghostly aura emanating from the Netherworld Broken Blade, and the entire broken blade is completely black, and the light is refracted onto the broken blade, as if it has been absorbed into it, and no light is emitted.
Liu Wuxie's figure flickered, and the doppelganger behind him also changed, as if he had disappeared into nothingness, and he couldn't see it really.
'Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. ’
As if blending into the wind and not making an extra sound, Liu Wuxie's whole person swept towards Lingxi, and a clone also quietly attacked Lingxi from another direction, but there was another clone, but he quietly rushed towards the direction of Thunderfall.
Sensing the disappearance of Liu Wuxie's figure, a light flashed in Lingxi's beautiful eyes, his hands were sealed, and he whispered, "Water Curtain Tianhua." ”
At the five feet of the body, there is a layer of blue mist rising up, hazy, as if the blue sky is reflected on the sea, which is particularly holy and ethereal. Liu Wuxie's ethereal figure rushed into the 'Water Curtain Tianhua', and the strange figure was not changing without a trace, and where he passed, he drew the traces of Dao Dao blue, which was particularly obvious in this 'Water Curtain Tianhua'.
Liu Wuxian felt his body stagnate, and realized that he was entering this water curtain, his speed was a little slower, and there was a sharp flash in his eyes.
"What about discovery, what can you do as long as you are close to you?" Liu Wuxie.
Thinking in his heart, the speed under his feet increased a few points, and he quickly swept over a range of a few zhang, gradually approaching Lingxi.
In the center of the tomb, other disciples were also engaged in fierce battles, electric light, blue light, spells, sword qi, criss-crossed together, and strong spiritual power fluctuations came. Since the leader of his sect chose the camp, the disciples of the Biluo Sect and the disciples of the Lei Hao Sect also cooperated together to deal with the disciples of the Danding Sect and the Hidden Evil Sect.
Biluo Sect only walked out of one person in the passage, but Lei Haozong walked out of as many as three people, and the Hidden Evil Sect walked out of two people, and that anti-Danding Sect could have been.
walked out of the three, but one person was solved by the green scale python, and now there are only two left.
The three of Lei Haozong stood separately, with horns, protecting the disciples of Biluo Sect in the middle.
And there is a thunder around a few people, quite extraordinary, and at the same time, there is a thunder light in the hand, constantly bombarding the void in front of them, or a few people from the Danding Sect.
The disciples of the Hidden Evil Sect tried to sneak attack, hiding to attack, and the disciples of the Danding Sect had different magic weapons in their hands, and they were also constantly bombarding towards the Lei Hao Sect.
In the center of the tomb, the fierce battle took place with extraordinary ferocity, comparable to the "blood mosquito" method used by everyone in the Huangquan Passage. Up to Liu Wuxie, Chen Mu, these disciples of the False Dan Period, and down to the disciples of the Xuanzhao Period of various sects, they all fought extremely fiercely, but no one had the heart to pay attention to the existence of a black shadow at the corner of the passage. ......
At the corner of the passage, Jiang Chen carefully held his breath, for fear that half of his breath would leak out, which would lead to murder
Jiang Chen saw the battle taking place in front of him, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.
"The strength of the people in this group seems to be the lowest in the Xuanzhao period, and the most powerful people even have the cultivation of the fake Dan period. Jiang Chen suppressed the shock in his heart and whispered to the green scale python.
The vertical pupils of the blue-scaled python flashed with blue light, and the snake's body stood upright, spitting out letters.
It was obvious that even the blue-scaled python, which was as strong as a fourth-order demon beast and comparable to the False Dan stage, was feeling the pressure in the fight in the passage ahead at this moment.