Chapter 162: Looking at each other and smiling lightly (II)
"Daomen traitor, take your life!"
With a neat shout, hundreds of figures pinched the magic trick, hundreds of flying swords rose into the air like shuttles, and the fluttering sword shadows, under the drop of raindrops, left a beautiful arc in the moment of black and white communication in the sky, forming a dense sword rain, falling suddenly!
The sword blade with cold light, under the blessing of mana, glowed with a faint light, all kinds of mana, each different, violently shook away the troubled raindrops, in the heavy rain, unstained with moisture! The sword power when it falls rapidly, the mana that ignites, can even evaporate the rain on the side, and the wisps of green smoke can be raised......
"For you, I can't lose ...... either" The eyes that had never appeared on the face of the royal power and wealth, full of vitality and faith, from this moment on, he was no longer the so-called Daomen weapon......
A big hand protected Qingtong behind him, his fingers were close together like a sword, and with a quick stroke on the wooden sword, a faint golden light flickered faintly, and in his hand, the high-level spell, the vajra spell was blessed! A sword reaches the sky, the tip of the sword is pointed far away, the sword aura is swept away, and a blow meets the majestic colorful sword rain!
Sou!
Rumble!
The thin sword light, alone rushed into the vast sea of swords, and met a medium-grade fairy sword head-on, and slashed the fairy sword in two with a bang, losing its power, and the half-cut sword body and hilt that were reduced to mortal iron were instantly torn to pieces!
In the sword rain composed of more than 100 fairy swords, one of the medium-grade fairy swords can be described as inconspicuous, but all the children of the royal family who noticed this blow were shocked and changed color.
"Shhh...... How is it possible, without borrowing foreign objects, it can even break its fairy sword! ”
"This son has already reached this kind of place, so he can't stay, and he will kill with all his might!"
"Today, there can only be two corpses that go out of Wang Quan's house!"
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One move and one style is only a few breaths of effort, the sword rain is already close at hand, with the raindrops smashing down, the sword is still coming, the strong pressure will shake the earth cracked, deep depression into it, with the royal power and wealth as the center, the land with a diameter of three meters has cracked, and the spider web-like cracks are dense!
Wang Quan Fugui clenched his teeth and began to tremble, not afraid, but more than a hundred fairy swords and sword pressures! He was overwhelmed! It's almost impossible to hold on!
"Yikes!" Suddenly, Qingtong suddenly burst out with terrifying demonic power, condensed into a substantial demonic energy around the surroundings, faintly forming a shield, protecting the royal power and wealth and himself, barely resisting the sword pressure! Purple demonic aura swirled, almost solidified purple mist!
The strength of the demon power also shocked the people around him!
"Damn, this level of demonic energy is probably a thousand years!" Many of the elders of the One Qi Dao Alliance, who had not yet made a move, held their own extraordinary identities, opened their eyes, and secretly touched the hilt of the sword to prevent accidents.
"The power of the demon king! Shocking! Those who are not cultivated enough, withdraw from the formation, and defend the dantian! As soon as the demonic aura came out, some of the little Taoist priests with low cultivation were frightened at once, and even forgot the magic trick in their hands, and even fell to the ground in a trance.
"Mana blessing, fairy sword resonance, sword power doubled!" The remaining 100 people, all of whom have cultivated to the highest level, changed the magic trick in their hands again, and the surging mana was injected into the sword rain, and the sword rain not only did not weaken due to the decrease in the number of people, but doubled its power!
"It turns out that the demonic spirit of that day was done by this demon girl, but why ......" Wang Quan Tyrant's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't continue, this woman's ability to hide demon power must not be able to hide the demon search talisman, this entire Huangfeng City, it is estimated that there is only one person who can do it......
The silent royal hegemony quietly left the scene, and the voice of an old man echoed in his mind.
"If one day...... Gui'er wants to leave, please let him go......"
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Under the combination of Qingtong's demonic power and the mana of Wang Quan and Fugui, coupled with Wang Quan's seamless sword moves, it was really miraculous to temporarily block the sword rain, and the scene was deadlocked!
Sou!
Boom!
A high-grade fairy sword with a faint green light, without warning, broke through the demonic energy and mana screen, as fast as a streamer, the royal power and wealth were shocked, and the wooden sword hurriedly met the fairy sword, but even if the swordsmanship is too superb, and the mana is too profound, how can the wooden sword clash with the fairy sword of broken iron and gold, no matter how strong the vajra charm is, it is only blessed on the wood, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting, the blade of the fairy sword was deflected by a blow, and the ground was more than five inches obliquely!
The wooden sword in the hands of Wang Quan Fugui also had thin cracks, and if it was not maintained by force, it would have already turned into sawdust!
"Hmph, just a wooden sword, don't measure yourself, the king is rich and rich, you will die today!"
"Block it once, you can block it a few more times!"
"Keep it up!"
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Three more sword lights shuttled through the demonic qi, and rushed towards Wang Quan and Fugui menacingly, the huge consumption of mana, Wang Quan Fugui's physical strength and energy were greatly reduced, and his reaction was slow, and he made the best choice, before swinging his sword to meet a fairy sword aimed at the vital point!
The two swords collided, and the wooden sword instantly turned into crumbs, and at the same time, it also shook the immortal sword away.
Poof! Poof!
Two sharp swords into the flesh, the two fairy swords penetrated the right shoulder and the left thigh of Wang Quan Fugui respectively, the yellow robe was stained with blood, a shocking wound, Juanjuan's blood dripped down the tip of the sword, and the completely wet robe was close to the skin, and blood was all over the ground......
The royal power and wealth who had been drenched in the rain for half an hour looked extremely ugly at this time!
"Rich! Are you okay! Qingtong cried, but he didn't dare to go up to hug the king's power and wealth, for fear of touching his wounds, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.
A touch of worry, a trace of emotional turmoil, Qingtong's demon power was originally given by Chen Xiao, she got a lot of time, and it was unfamiliar to control it, such a little emotional fluctuation was enough to affect the demon power, and the colorful sword rain that was blocked out took the opportunity to violently disperse the demon qi, pointing directly at the lives of the two people!
"Clear Hitomi!" Wang Quan Fugui shouted, regardless of the injuries on his body, he instinctively turned around and hugged Qingtong into his arms!
"Ten thousand swords pierce their hearts and never regret it, looking at each other and smiling at each other and despising the king's power, this is certainly touching, but this kind of thing can not happen, or it is better not to happen." It seemed to whisper in his ears and echo in the sky, and the terrifying voice sounded slowly.
The sound fell, the invisible ripples invaded and spread, trillions of raindrops stayed in the air, hundreds of fairy swords stagnated, everyone's different expressions froze on their faces, and a circle of ripples appeared in front of Wang Quan Fugui, and a white-clothed figure walked out of the waves.
"Hmph." Chen Xiao's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his big hand, the mana of a hundred immortal swords dissipated, and all the immortal swords were withdrawn into the system space.
"Ding, harvest 14 high-grade fairy swords, 54 middle-grade fairy swords, and 107 low-grade fairy swords, worth 45,200 points."
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