Chapter 292: Sword of Light

As long as he moved, he would attract a frantic attack from the scorpions, just like the current situation of Aunt Feiquan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feiquan was only three or four steps away from the entrance of the cave, but at this moment, all the scorpions in the entire hall rioted and rushed towards her, and the treasure armor on her body still emitted an invisible force to eject the scorpions, but gradually the efficiency of that power to eject the scorpions could not catch up with the speed of the scorpions swarming. Feiquan screamed, her voice gradually hoarse, the scorpions had climbed up her sleeves and even her collar, she spun her body sharply, the spear in her hand swept wildly, but it could only temporarily knock the scorpions out of her body, and when she turned herself dizzy and had to stop, the scorpions swarmed up again.

At the same time, the door in front of Yinchen was slowly closing.

The silver pupils first froze, and the messy irrelevant thoughts in his mind also cleared, and then in the depths of the silver pupils, there was a heavy snowfall.

"The word undead is the most fatal weakness of light magicians in themselves. In Yinchen's mind, all thoughts were focused on this sentence.

The silver-white trench coat moves without wind. The turbulent air stirred by the frenzied end of the scorpions froze suddenly. Silver Dust slowly raised his left hand, clasped his index finger, and straightened his arm above his head.

Around his left hand, the wheel of light of judgment suddenly opened, and seventy-two huge lightsabers circled the wheel of light in three magnificent circles. His normally-skinned left hand had completely turned into a tiny sun, radiating light and heat.

In the sea of qi, a spell position that was not very huge, even half smaller than the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist vibrated and emitted endless light, and under its dispatch, a huge force was pulled out of the air within 200 meters around the silver dust and gathered in his left hand. At this time, his whole body had been plated with a golden halo, as if he had become a Buddha on the ground, only the silver-white eyes were filled with a murderous blizzard.

He whispered a short incantation, but at some point, his voice suddenly merged with a thousand voices in the air at some point, intertwining into a grand chant. In the middle of the chant, the golden light wheel in his left hand vibrated silently, spinning and flying into the air, and the 72 huge light swords surrounding the light wheel also flew into the air together, constantly rotating at a height of nine feet above the silver dust's head, rapidly expanding and expanding.

The sky was filled with magic in an instant. There was no magic array at the feet of Silver Dust, only a vortex of ethereal light. The wheel of light slowly rotated, and countless rays of light intertwined in the air, slowly expanding into a larger and more complex wheel of light. Finally, at a certain moment, the 72 lightsabers seemed to have absorbed enough light energy, and when the chant was at its highest, it fell with a bang.

"Breaking the Sky and Breaking the Ten Thousand Gods Thunder Sword. Silver Dust's voice was clear.

The lightsabers, like the swords of judgment dropped by the gods, descended from the sky, each with a fiery and piercing power like a 4,300 mm particle collapse cannon. The lightsaber fell, before the gate was closed. Fell into the main hall and fell into the scorpion pile.

In an instant, the stone slab floor in the main hall disappeared directly, and the ground of the entire hall turned into countless huge deep pits with a diameter of 5,900 mm, these deep pits were cone-shaped, up to 10,000 mm deep, and a thick layer of glass-like brown-black material condensed on the surface, while the bottom of the pit slowly oozed bright red magma. There is only the space within 3 zhang of Feiquan Shigu's body, and the stone floor is still maintained, and there are thirty or fifty scorpions that have slipped through the net.

The moment the lightsaber fell to the ground, it ignited golden flames. It was not an ordinary flame, but a flame of civilization.

The scorpions, because they were undead, burned inexorably at the touch of the golden fire, and in an instant they turned into golden fires that filled the entire hall. The fire came and went faster, extinguishing the moment those scorpions were completely burned out.

A heavy rumbling sound came from behind. Feiquan looked back and saw the last moment the gate closed, followed by a dim silence. There were no scorpions, not much stone flooring, and of course, no silver dust.

Feiquan let out a long sigh of relief, and the light on his body was extinguished. She looked back hesitantly, then lowered her head, her hands gripping the spear tightly.

There was no sound behind him, there was silence in the hall, and a light, smoke-like hesitation rose in Feiquan's heart. "Does the deity need to stop and wait for him, or should the deity find a way to help him get the door open?" she hesitated for a second as she glanced back at the thick, heavy door, and then at the hole in front of her, which was only a step away.

Just for a second.

Silver Dust mobilized the magic power of her whole body, and released a powerful and extremely consuming range magic "Collapse Thunder Sword" to relieve her siege and kill the poisonous scorpion. Not only did he help her clear the obstacles to her progress, but she also spared her life from the increasingly crazy attacks of the scorpion swarm, and even made herself unfortunately shut out of the gate because of this, this kind of help could only make her stop and hesitate for a second.

A second later, Feiquan lifted his breath and took a leap out of the square hole, continuing to climb the stone steps leading to the next hall without looking back.

What she was thinking about at this time was not the righteous help that Silver Dust had just given her, but the question of whether anyone on the other three heavenly ladders had already climbed to the top and was about to drive away the treasure of the Purple Blood God Sect.

"That's just a grass man. The help of the deity is also justified!" This thought flashed in her heart three times in a row, and she wrote off all the help that Yinchen had helped her in the two halls.

"Heaven forbid, don't let that little silver-haired monster catch up, let him be blocked by that gate forever!" Fei Quan thought as he surged towards the main hall in front of him. Kindness or something, that's not a concept that should exist in the mind of a demonic monk.

She scurried forward, unaware of the sudden loud bang in the hall behind her.

When Yinchen stopped, the two open doors in front of him had been completely closed, leaving no gaps.

Silver Dust raised his eyebrows slightly. The delicate silver-gray eyebrows fluttered to show the arrogance and disdain of a generation of mages. He lazily stepped forward and gently pushed the purple door with golden brass nails with his hand, but did not move.

He took a few steps back, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slowly pulled away a standard lunge, the windbreaker was windless, his silver-colored right hand shrank behind him like a pressed spring, and his silver-colored long hair gradually flew up in some kind of powerful aura, everything was ready, and he was about to punch it.

But he gave up in the end. He took his lunge, lowered his right hand, relaxed himself, and finally took a few steps back, almost at the bottom of the stone steps three feet away from the gate. He rolled up his sleeves and put on a posture exactly the same as when Feng Lieshan made his move.

"After the immortal song turned into a spell position, the 'Heaven Breaking Shuttle' did not disappear, and the huge quality and impact power of the 'Heavy Hidden Weapon' were actually retained......" Just before he was about to use the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist to violently break the door, the huge light spell position in the sea of qi sent him such a message. He immediately stopped, giving up his plan to break the door with the intermittent "Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist".

"Xianqu. Silver Dust's voice was faint, like a murmur.

The golden-colored magic array slowly unfolded under his feet. Grains of golden light emerged from the thin air and quickly gathered around him. His hair fluttered again like a silver flag. His eyes burst with inhuman flashes, and his silver pupils were already covered with snow. He snapped his hands out with lightning speed, his narrow cuffs stretched to the limit, and with the movement of his sleeve-like arms, six Skybreaker shots of gold-like sky-breaking shots flew out of the two sleeves, with a sharp and clear sound like the sound of an electromagnetic rehash cannonball slicing through the air, as if six massive projectiles were slamming into the two open doors.

At that moment, what Yinchen heard was not the sound of a heavy object slamming into the wooden door panel, but the sound of the wind colliding and exploding.

A bright red blood gas glowed above the gate, tumbling and rolling like the tide of the sea. Six golden cones of light slammed into the layer of blood-colored mist, and as soon as they made contact, that layer of blood qi rippled and broke apart. Immediately after that, that layer of blood qi exploded into a large ball of blood flames, which splattered straight to three steps away before stopping.

A loud bang spread at this moment, and a storm mixed with a fishy smell blew by, and the clothes on Silver Dust's body did not move, because his gods were crowned with a light chakra, and withstood the wind that was enough to blow people down.

The power of the immortal song sealed by the coupon is actually not so amazing. The 6-shot Tissot that was transformed into a light attribute only broke the Juyuan type on the gate, and did not cause any damage to the gate itself. Silver Dust stepped forward again, gently pushing the door, not allowing the two open doors to open even a gap.

A large number of black particles suddenly gathered on his body, and the rich dark elements soon weaved a pure black cloak over his trench coat. Silver Dust's palms curled up into two fists, and he pressed his fists against the door, slamming the Demon Cry Slash Fist out with an unimaginably slow speed. With every inch of his hands advancing, the thrust on the surface of his fists increased tenfold. Later, the pressure on his fist was already as high as dozens of tons.

The purple wooden door was quickly dented by the terrifying pressure, and the feet of the silver dust on the ground left two deep scratches on the stone steps, and the stone in the scratches had long since turned into a puddle of soft white mud. There wasn't even an inch of crack in the two opposite doors, but the purple door panel left two deep fist marks that looked like they had been made with a stamping lathe!

"Still no. Yinchen sighed faintly, silently retreated, and stood back three feet away from the gate. His sleeves swelled up slightly again, and with a flick of his hand, three golden rays of light flew out proudly from his cuffs.

"Penetrate the heavens and the earth, destroy the Luo Immortal Qu!" he softly shouted the spell of the beginning of the solution, and the three golden rays of light suddenly elongated in mid-air, turning into three pure golden javelins. Compared with the Broken Sky Shuttle, the actinic javelin seemed to have increased its weight several times out of thin air, and the three straight stabs with great strength fell directly on the gate with a rotating force like a blast.

With the sound of an explosion as if an anti-aircraft gun had hit its target, the two open doors were torn apart in the golden flames, turning into more than thirty irregular fragments the size of half a silver dust and flying into the main hall. At this time, there were no scorpions, no stone floors, and even the purple walls were full of scorched black marks, and the pillars supporting the hall were also cracked several times, almost breaking off. Silver Dust walked in calmly and nodded lightly at the devastation.

"Not only has the reconstructed spell slots exploded in power, but it seems that each spell has incorporated some elements of other spells. For example, Xianqu is a fusion of the Elegy of the Gods and the Thousand Islands Blade, as well as the Transfiguration Charm and the Spear of God Killing. And the Thunder Sword of the Ten Thousand Gods, which integrates the Judgment of Light, the Holy Fire of Civilization and the Cross against the Heavens, etc., has become more flexible, and the casting time has also been shortened a lot. While summing up his experience, Silver Dust slowly walked through the entire hall and flew out of the hole.

He was in no hurry to chase after Feiquan, for to him the woman was nothing more than a hound for his way.

...... (To be continued.) )