Sixty-sixth: Purgatory-Pick-up-Pro
"Die!"
From time to time, his eyes flashed a touch of red, and although the green shirt on his body was in tatters, there were not too many scars in fact, but instead revealed a layer of pale silver thin armor inside, and the occasional sporadic silver mist reflected revealed the extraordinary nature of the thin armor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhou Zhou Tang's sword in both hands almost turned into two clouds of light and shadow, and at the same time that the naked eye could not catch the slightest sword shape of the double sword, the ruler-long silver sword shadow like a swimming fish continued to fly out of the light and shadow, flying towards the sky.
Tongtian Sword Shadow is still standing behind the swordsman, but the sword body is already less than half of the original, and even an unsustainable wail is constantly impacting the swordsman's mind, making him more and more impatient, and his gaze is fixed on the black starlight in the sky again, and the blood in Zhou Tang's eyes suddenly bloomed, and the silver sword shadow began to appear explosively, instantly forming a river of sword shadow light, which will wrap around the Tongtian Sword Shadow, and after constantly gnawing and hitting the sword shadow, many phantoms that continue to eat and impact the sword shadow are shattered in an instant, and they crash straight into the black light.
"Lonely soul in a foreign land, your dream is really miserable!"
However, the sword shadow light river had just condensed for less than a moment, and a wisp of shadow murmured in Zhou Tang's ears, his face stiffened, and even with a hint of panic, Zhou Zhou Tang flicked his sword and appeared seven or eight meters away.
Didn't care at all about the consequent fracture of the sword river, his gaze fell on the spot, Zhou Zhou Tang stared at the huge half-body phantom that suddenly appeared, the place where the sword intent was condensed, it was obviously at the critical point of breaking out at any time, but the next moment, the phantom dissipated in a series of low chuckles, leaving only the darkness in the void, as if it had never appeared.
It didn't seem to be the first time it came out, as soon as the phantom dissipated, Zhou Zhou Tang turned to the first target without any pause, and the silver sword river instantly recovered and rushed upwards again, but the next moment, the continuous crisp cracking sound sounded in his ears, his expression froze, and he turned his head to glance at the sword shadow behind him, a huge crack that almost ran through the entire sword body had climbed to the tip of the sword in the sky, and a hand wrapped in bright silver armor stretched out from the black light, and was hitting the end of the crack.
"All things will eventually perish!"
The sword river that originally crashed into the black mang suddenly turned, turned his head and plunged into the sword shadow, with a free hand to support the sword shadow and try his best to maintain the Zhou Tang, until the collapse of the sword shadow suddenly stagnated, and even a little recovered, a head comparable to half the size of the Zhou Zhou soup poked out of the black mang, the pale golden long hair fluttered out without the wind, half of the head was encased in a dark copper-colored crown, only leaking out of the miserable white chin, and after opening the mouth with a rumbling roar, the hand that twisted the crack suddenly twisted, and the remaining left hand poked out from the black mang, with a crimson giant sword dyed with raging flames, pierced the upper end of the sword shadow, and in an instant, the sword shadow of the sky irrepressibly disintegrated from top to bottom.
"Hey..."
Seeing that the disintegration of the Heavenly Sword Shadow was irretrievable, Zhou Zhou Tang let go of his hand and took dozens of steps backwards, and sighed helplessly while slowly raising the bronze ancient sword in his left hand.
"Sure enough, it's still too urgent!"
As if in response to the master's muttering, the bronze ancient sword began to hum and scream, and the next moment, Zhou Zhoutang's slightly disorganized face suddenly froze, and he looked up at the black light that was slowly falling.
"Want me to die! Lao Tzu broke your front teeth!! Red pupils!"
The dark long sword in his right hand was inserted horizontally into the ground, and the Zhou Tang Shuangzhi swelled twice in vain, turning into a giant sword with a blade length of more than two meters, and slashed upward, and a cyan moon arc sword qi that was more than four long and wide disappeared in place with a slight tremor after the condensation appeared, and the next moment, the black mang that fell unhurriedly was stubbornly resisted by the moon arc sword qi, and even slightly cut a part of the black mang, and stubbornly slashed towards the core.
"Click, click, click!"
However, it was the giant hand wrapped in the bright silver armor, and after piercing the black mang, it easily resisted the moon arc sword qi, and the five fingers were pressed, as if against the essence of glass, and after a series of friction and folds, the whole sword qi was also crushed and cracked, this time without bothering to say anything, the giant hand retracted again, and the black mang began to fall at twice the speed just now, and the sword shadow next to it was only less than three meters away.
At the same time as the sword qi shattered, Zhou Zhou Tang on the ground snorted and took a few steps back, and immediately glanced at the bronze giant sword that had also been shattered, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, and then he lifted the dark black long sword on the ground, and appeared in front of the remaining three-meter sword shadow in a flash, and the black long sword stabbed into the sword shadow with a flicker, and with a low snort from Zhou Zhou Tang, the only remaining part of the root of the Heavenly Sword Shadow also completely exploded.
When the black long sword was withdrawn, not only was the sword body half long, but it was also wrapped in a layer of pale cyan shadow, and glanced at the black mang that had fallen to less than twenty meters, Zhou Zhou Tang held the sword in both hands and inserted it into the ground in front of him, and after the sword body was halfway in, he slowly took a deep breath, and his hands quickly formed a magic seal.
As the black long sword on the ground began to buzz and tremble, one after another cyan sword shadows began to burst out of the void, as if the originally shattered Optimus Sword Shadow appeared again, but it was split into countless parts, just a dozen breaths, and Zhou Tang's entire person was submerged in a dense river of cyan sword shadows.
"Enough! Stinky boy, Lao Tzu is for you to kill the enemy, not to gnaw Lao Tzu's coffin!!"
However, Zhou Zhou Tang didn't seem to have the intention of attacking again at all, even though Guanghe had begun to climb to a height of seven or eight meters, he still kept summoning the cyan sword shadows around him, until a shout and curse came from far away, and the condensation of the entire Guanghe suddenly slowed down.
"Hehe, the master is really timely enough!
The sword shadow light river was stunned, leaking a hole, and his hands were on the black long sword that was forked on the ground, and Zhou Tang's dark blue face suddenly smiled, and he shouted at the sky in the southeast direction.
"Humph!"
Almost at the same time as the cold snort, the sword venerable who turned into a streamer appeared above the head of the sword shadow light river, and glanced at the Zhou Zhou soup that deliberately opened the light river above his head to look at him, Zhou Jianyi slapped the surroundings casually, and the sword shadow dynamics that were originally around the Zhou Zhou soup changed instantly, as if a whale sucked the sea, and it was completely absorbed by Zhou Jianyi in an instant, and even except for the sword shadow on the ground that had been summoned by Zhou Zhou Tang, the surrounding void still continued to emit sword shadows and automatically crashed into Jian Zun's body.
"Huh, so weak..."
Extracting and devouring all the sword shadows, Zhou Jianyi's gaze stopped at the sky, staring at the black light in the area of more than ten meters, staring at it for only a moment before frowning and saying.
"Weak..."
Hearing this, Zhou Tang Gang wanted to refute something, but then he was stunned, as far as Zhou Jianyi was concerned, anyone below the realm of refining and transforming the god realm was considered a duck, not to mention the true strength of the other party, but just now he still had the opportunity to make a move or even block one or two, it was enough to see that the strength of this black mang above his head should not have been refined and transformed into a god, or rather...
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhoutang's face suddenly changed.