Chapter Eighty-Five: The Style of That "Hair".

It continued to burn, and his grip on the handle of the knife was still clutched at the hilt of the knife. Broken Sky stood quietly on the spot, calmly watching the surrounding mí fog being blown away by the hurricane.

With some surprise, Yu Yue's gaze passed through the swirling hurricane shield and landed unabashedly on the opponent who was standing still with the sword in hand. The long knife, which had been hidden in the scabbard as a sharp edge, was faintly making the silver-haired girl feel a kind of danger that was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, clinging to her instincts but slippery and ungraspable.

At this moment, he seemed to have abandoned all the thoughts in his heart, and all his spirit, spirit, and even will and spirit were all attached to the one in his hand, which was strangely hidden in the scabbard of the dull big knife.

The very condensed practice intention in the scabbard was combined with the Broken Heaven, and finally the invisible but tangible spiritual will locked, and it actually passed through the hurricane barrier formed by the condensation of the wind element, and yīn was as cold as the blade of a sickle and penetrated into the spirit of the moon. Vaguely, the moon felt the gaze of the broken sky, which was the depth of indifference, darkness, silence and loneliness.

As a reincarnation experienced in a hundred battles, of course, he is full of disdain for the spirit transmitted in the void, but this disdain only stems from his own self-esteem, as the opponent of the silver-haired girl at this moment, the extremely solemn green mist is gradually rising in the hurricane enchantment, and the momentum of the-for-tat is facing the opponent without giving an inch.

However, at the moment when the spirits of the two of them were focused on each other, but they did not dare to act rashly because they were not 100% sure, they cut through the sky like a meteor, thunder and lightning, and drew a beautiful red arc of light in the sky, almost igniting the air, but fell towards the two of them with only a slight deviation.

When the two overfocused nerves sensed something falling from the sky, they wanted to completely dodge the metal fired by the falling railcannon, and they had lost their best chance to be unharmed. Just holding the sword to gather momentum to break the sky without worrying about the flexibility, the spirit of the moon was slightly dispersed to the falling metal cannonball, and the sword warrior who cultivated both internal strength and the small universe intuitively judged that the direction of weakening Shanghai to the lowest level and burning himself a small amount all the time

The universe is rekindled.

The roar that tears through the air formed by the body breaking through the speed of sound, the spherical impact of the condensed by the solid air squeezed out by the metal cannonball falling in the sky, and the unprecedented worthlessness in the face of the majesty that is barely as low as a wild cat, makes Broken Heaven's heart flutter.

Broken Heaven, who has no long things and no worries, can dodge immediately, but the Panic Moon in the Hurricane Realm can't retreat, and the silver-haired girl can't choose to back down no matter what. The crimson that would fall in that instant gave Yu Yue no time to leave, and she couldn't just let Ruud and Rufus go.

The Hurricane Enchantment Realm, which had been expanding outward, was now working hard under the full impetus of the will of the moon, and its own energy was converging as much as possible. The Wind Elf King's contract with the Wind Elf King's Broken Sky captures the horror of the sky a little earlier than Broken Heaven, and compared to the Broken Heaven, which is intuitively instinctive to judge the safe direction, the Broken Moon, who has a slight advantage, already has insight into the landing point of the cannonball.

Knowing that the other party has the same scruples as himself, the only purpose of doing his best to search for the hurricane barrier is to reduce his own loss as much as possible. As long as the Moonlight can sustain this blow and the main structure of the Hurricane Barrier is not completely destroyed, then rebuilding will not be a hassle for her.

It's like a normal meteor falling to the earth! The first thing that came into contact with the earth was the hemispherical shape of the air that the metal cannonball pushed by it as it fell. With a loud bang and a shaking of the mountain, the most fragile part of the old and dilapidated houses and unfinished buildings in the shaking of the conservative and bright buildings near the landing site finally began to disintegrate in the repeated destruction.

The two groups of Claude and Kadaqiu, who were fighting each other, finally staggered backwards and slowly retreated under such a change, and the two sides gathered together as if they had reached some kind of special tacit understanding, constantly shaking and looking at the position that was directly bombarded by the orbital electromagnetic cannon and turned into ruins and submerged in dust.

The dusty air suddenly swirled unnaturally, and a faint blue sè was passing through the unnatural gray curtain, shining faintly but purely bright like a star. As if in response to the call of the green sè light, countless faint green sès floated up from the dust, and quickly gathered around with the shining star as the core.

Holding aloft her left hand, which was wearing the Wind God, she called out to the wind elemental energy that had been torn apart by the impact but had not returned, and that had originally formed the Hurricane Enchantment. As the air flow swept away, the dust in the air quickly dispersed, and two figures were faintly lying at the girl's feet, as if they were stunned by the king's coercion.

The huge cavity formed by the impact of the rail electromagnetic cannon with the ground is gradually breaking through the curtain of dust. There were traces of at least tens of meters in depth, but it was strangely not in the shape of a normal hemisphere, and the spherical surface that should have been smooth on the side where the silver-haired girl was located seemed to have turned into a staircase-like shape under the cover of some force. @。