Chapter 70: King Kai's Might

Thousands of scenes slowly emerged, and the original dark forest suddenly disappeared, and everyone seemed to be in different places, and everyone saw different scenes. But there is one characteristic, either a major crisis, or a shadow of childhood.

The difference in strength is still huge, and Qiu Hong even only used half of his strength.

What Zhang Feng saw was an endless desert, and there were endless sand people in the desert, rushing towards him with all kinds of weapons in their hands.

Duan Qingying seemed to be at the bottom of the ocean, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't even breathe, and several huge sea beasts were showing their teeth and claws.

The more traces remained, but he saw an even more terrifying scene, it was a sword light from the heavenly dome, cutting off everything, and there was a sea of fire, which directly inspired the softest and most painful memory in his heart.

The only one who was not affected should be Yiheng, who was closest to De Qiuhong.

"Phase liberation is really powerful, but unfortunately I can't use it. ”

"Why are you okay?" Qiu Hong's back was a little cold, this move even hit the assassin in the shadows.

"This illusionary ability is useless to me, and I know your phase better, so that's it. ”

Qiu Hong took a closer look and found that the person in front of him was indeed only level 6 in his spiritual power, but he was still a little uneasy, so the two confronted each other.

"You are still not ruthless enough, your phase will be more useful to contain the strong, and it is indeed not as fast as you can directly kill the weak. ”

As soon as Yi Heng finished speaking, a long sword appeared in front of him and stabbed directly.

"Hehe! Wouldn't it be the same if they were phantasmaged and then killed directly in the outside world? I'm just afraid that they will disturb me. "The sword light is like a shadow, it disappears before it gets close, and in the midst of the illusion, there seem to be thousands of swords, and Qiu Hong doesn't know where to go.

Yi Heng seemed to be slow and fast, and slowly pulled out a knife, the blade of the knife was mediocre, but in his hand, he had a kind of demeanor and extraordinary temperament. Then it waved faintly from one direction.

"Tools, if there is a spirit, it is expensive, and the sword spirit and sword soul are all like this, but they have lost the ability of the sword itself. There is only one sword and one sword in the world, which is extremely pure, but it is above many spiritual artifacts. ”

"What are you going to say?" Qiu Hong appeared from the illusion, although he didn't know whether it was true or not, his aura was still powerful.

"That sword is placed inside your Xuanling Pagoda at the moment, held by a deacon, this person's swordsmanship is extremely superb, the best in the world, and he is really admired today. ”

"Our Xuanling Pagoda is indeed very powerful, but there is no such person as you said, the swordsmanship is very famous, and it is not said to be the best in the world. Also, are you done procrastinating?"

Qiu Hong suddenly laughed, she was never afraid of others dragging her time, but her heads-up was not very good, and she usually had to take the initiative to consume when she met a master.

Yi Heng was unmoved, and said with a smile:

"It's true that I'm stalling, but since you're not afraid, I don't have any concerns. ”

"Okay, okay!" Qiu Hong said impatiently.

"That person is indeed the deacon of the Xuanling Pagoda, and he is the current deacon, maybe something is wrong......!

Yi Heng slowly raised the knife in his hand, and the blade was shiny, but it was not so bright.

"The name of the knife does not hurt. ”

"Oh......" Qiu Hong let out a long breath, and then suddenly appeared in front of Yi Heng, and the long sword stabbed out quickly. Although Qiu Hong's sword was cracked by Yi Heng just now, Yi Heng's true strength was also measured by Qiu Hong.

The swords collided, and the sword light was great, but the knife retreated sharply more than ten meters away.

Qiu Hong looked at the long sword in his hand with a little surprise, and one of the shallow notches was very eye-catching.

"The knife is indeed a good knife, but you can't do it, can you still stand up?"

Yi Heng suddenly laughed out loud,

"Dare to ask who won the blow just now? No matter how low your spiritual power is, can you still live now?"

Qiu Hong was slightly angry, but he didn't have anything to refute, so he simply picked up the long sword again and attacked Yi Heng.

The power of every move is endless, and the spiritual power swarms out, and it does have a great upper hand.

However, Yi Heng was not in a hurry, although it was just parrying, but it did not show a flaw, and the uninjured sword in his hand was even more powerful, without sufficient spiritual power support, he could vaguely suppress the long sword.

On the other hand, Lan Ze's phase liberation had too much control over the battlefield, and even a strong man like King Kai was greatly affected. And after the three seniors who left traces came over, they immediately made up for Lan Ze's shortcomings in close combat.

Although they are not distracted, their strength should not be underestimated, and with Lan Ze controlling the field, it seems that they still have an advantage for a while.

Seeing that there was also something wrong with Qiu Hong, King Kai was anxious, but he couldn't get out.

There was still that huge whirlpool in the sky, and it seemed like an endless swamp under your feet, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Three sword lights flashed again, and there was a long whip behind him.

King Kai's heart was horizontal, and the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly soared, breaking free from Lan Ze's control, and at the same time, a big sword brush was swung, slashing out a huge sword light, ignoring the three sword-wielding boys, and went straight to Lan Ze.

However, Lan Ze was also a powerhouse of the same level as him in the end, and countless water mist floated up, even avoiding and blocking King Kai's attack.

"The soul of Shura, the immortal demon body!"

King Kai was a little hesitant at first, but gradually became resolute, and then the red and blue light appeared all over his body, and there was also a fierce light in his eyes.

King Kai's entire body gradually became transparent, and a two-person-tall armored body seemed to appear around him, all blue, but emitting a faint red light, and then attached to King Kai's body, the whole process was actually completed in an instant.

Lan Ze and the three people who retreated to the side felt an extremely terrifying and suffocating spiritual pressure at the same time. Then I saw a huge dart, and it was coming at a rapid pace.

Compared to before, it was more than twice as large, and the aura of the wind blade around it was even more amazing, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of a thousand-year-old person.

A field of blood immediately fell in the air, accompanied by a scream and several exclamations.

The darts didn't stop, flying towards the two people except Lan Ze, this time they were on guard, but one was shot down instantly, and the other was saved by Lan Ze's shot.

However, King Kai moved at the same time as the dart shot, and the target was directly aimed at the strongest Lan Ze, and after Lan Ze helped stop the dart, the dart returned the same way and went to King Kai's left hand.

As soon as the dart returned, King Kai's aura actually increased by a few points, and his speed became faster, and he swung down a big sword in front of Lan Ze.

The sword light glowing with red and blue light flashed twice in the air, followed by another sword, and three swords fired in succession, and Lan Ze couldn't parry it at all.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared around the two of them, instantly enveloping them, and then sharply smaller, bursting open at the same time as the end of the three swords.

Lan Ze sighed, and fell down on his back, like a helpless leaf, falling on the ground.