Chapter 138: Ten Swords of Broken Dreams
"Presumably, Baihui has more or less had an impact on the Moon Spirit, and we are not without a chance to go together!"
"Even if she is a level 50 boss, she will definitely be injured by Baihui, don't be afraid!"
However, a cold and piercing female voice shattered the last illusion of the demon clan.
"Vientiane Imperial Thunder!"
The Terrans shouted excitedly: "It's coming, it's coming!" Hahaha. ”
"Fear, tremble, demons! The Moon Spirit Goddess is in full swing! ”
The first snow sword was in his hand, and the spiritual power was full like rivers and seas, and a large area of thunderclouds spread out over the Lingquan Valley, and the atmosphere of depression and uneasiness shrouded him.
"The power of heaven and earth? The Moon Spirit is actually able to communicate with the power of heaven and earth? ”
"Quick, prepare to resist!"
In the horrified gaze of the demon clan, the thunder of Wanjun came in an instant, as if the end had come.
The demon players screamed and fled, killing and wounding hundreds in an instant, and the fierce offensive was completely disintegrated in the blink of an eye.
"Hahaha, demon clans, you say, how do you feel about this rumor?"
In the face of cynicism, the demon clan player refused to admit defeat, and snorted coldly: "The moon spirit is indeed powerful, but are you happy too early, no matter how powerful she is, she will definitely die today!" ”
"Hehe, Yue Ling wants to leave, can you stop it?"
"Do you mean teleportation? Hehe, you don't know yet, this place has been locked off by space. ”
"Space blockade? Oops! ”
At this time, the Terran player really panicked, and said angrily: "Shameless, you dare to lay a space blockade? ”
"It's not good, hurry, go to the rescue! The moon spirit can't die! ”
"It's too late, teleport to the Ten Directions Realm, and it will be 1 hour at the earliest, and everything will be over by then."
Seeing that the human race was in a panic, the demon players finally found their way back, and the bad mood became happy again.
The moon spirit is very talented, but what is the use of a dead person?
The thunder gradually dissipated, Shifang's expression was solemn, he looked at the messy ground, and said in a serious tone: "Moon Spirit, if you don't die today, you will become a big disaster for my demon clan in the future!" ”
"Ten directions!" Yue Ling suddenly said in a cold voice: "I respect you as a demon venerable, and I will let you make ten moves today." ”
"What?" Everyone couldn't believe their ears and looked at her with blank eyes.
Is she crazy?
Or did a string of victories swell her?
In fact, Yue Ling is not conceited, and it is dangerous to give up the initiative, but in the face of the Demon Venerable Ten Directions, she knows that she really has no chance of winning.
can only let the other party not understand their own details, so that there may be that glimmer of life.
Shifang was obviously stunned, and then his eyes suddenly became cold.
Suddenly, he smiled lightly, and a sense of killing intent had locked on the moon spirit from afar, and said lightly: "Do you really think that you are invincible in the world?" ”
"I'm curious right now, how many tricks can you catch me!"
"Three moves? Two moves? Or a trick? ”
Yue Ling was silent, but her slender fingers quietly clenched the hilt of Chu Xue's sword.
Shi Fang slowly pulled out the long sword in the sheath and said lightly: "This sword is blue waves." ”
"This sword... First snow. ”
Up and down the heavens and the earth, the sound of the wind has disappeared, and the insects and birds have disappeared.
The two were dozens of meters apart, staring at each other.
Everyone was silent, even breathing lightly, sweat quietly sliding down their cheeks.
Moon Ling's jet-black and supple hair fluttered lightly without wind, and the first snow sword reflected the cold and cold light, and the cold and indifferent gaze finally became solemn.
Shifang suddenly gave birth to a blue light, as if there were blue waves rippling around him.
"First sword!"
In the rippling blue waves, a sharp sword suddenly broke through the water, with layers of waves, and the rhythm beat towards the moon spirit.
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but exclaim: "Ten Swords of Broken Dreams!" ”
"The strongest move of the ten directions, I actually used it without reservation!"
The Moon Spirit Lingtai is clear, the mood is calm, and the first snow sword is slowly transported out, and there is a mystery in the plainness.
"What, it's still a basic swordsmanship? This moon spirit is simply bold! ”
"Buzz!" The First Snow Sword buzzed, and at the same time, layers of sword shadows swung apart.
Everyone was shocked to find that its vibration frequency was exactly the same as the wave shot by the sword of the blue wave in the ten directions.
The tips of the first snow and the blue waves miraculously came together, without earth-shattering explosions or devastating collapses, but like two butterflies dancing with each other.
"Unbelievable results!"
"Moon Spirit's control of swordsmanship has reached such an extent?"
"Even if the Qingyun Sword Immortal is alive, it's nothing more than that, right?"
The first sword was silently dissolved by her.
Even Shifang couldn't help but secretly applaud in his heart.
"Second sword!"
……
"The third sword!"
……
"Sixth Sword!"
There was a faint sound of a dragon moaning in the blue waves, and in an instant, a blue dragon came out of the abyss like a hidden dragon.
The moon spirit looked solemn, his body and sword were united, turning into a beam of shocking streamer and jumping into the air.
"Sword Momentum: Return to the Ruins!"
Under the sky, the white sword was dazzling and dazzling, attracting everyone's attention.
No one noticed that faintly, there were Big Dipper stars on the ground quietly exuding a brilliant luster, and little by little they were injected into the white sword light.
"Roar!" The dragon roared, and the sound shook in all directions. The sword intent soared into the sky, and the momentum moved for nine days.
"Boom!" The white and green lights reflected each other, and countless lights shot out from the intersection of the sword and the dragon, and everyone who stabbed them couldn't open their eyes.
The light dissipated, and Shifang stood in place, neatly dressed, his eyes calm, but his face looked serious.
The moon spirit drew the sword diagonally below, dressed in white spotless, and his demeanor was calm, as if he was unscathed.
"The sixth sword...... Once, the level 60 boss Mo Xiaoxiao died under the sixth sword. ”
"Moon Spirit, how many levels is it? Could it be true that as the Terrans say, he is a level 120 boss? ”
They didn't know that at this time, Yue Ling's right arm hidden under the first snow suit was trembling slightly, but with her amazing control, the first snow sword was still stable, and no one could see the slightest clue.
I secretly said in my heart: "Have you reached the limit?" ”
Shi Fang slowly raised the blue wave long sword on his chest, and said coldly: "Seventh sword!" ”
In an instant, there was a bright moon in the water of the blue wave pool, and it gradually rose from the surface of the water strangely.
A cold, lonely, and desolate aura enveloped everyone's hearts.
Yue Ling's lips pursed slightly, and she was helpless in her heart: "This sword can't be stopped." ”
Are you going to die?
Glancing at the props in the package, she hesitated slightly.
If she dies like this, all she loses is a resurrection gem.
Do you want to fight to the death regardless of losses in order to win that glimmer of life?
The moon spirit, who was in a tangle, suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and said secretly: "How can I have such a cowering thought? ”
Could it be that he has been transformed for too long, and even the courage to dare to break through the kettle has been forgotten?
No, never!