Chapter Seventy-Two: The Qingshui Conspiracy
The people around the Black Mask Maker and the Black Figures Battlefield were amazed, and it was incredible that they could see the Black Figures come back alive despite the impact of the greatsword. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Hehe, it's funny that you're not dead yet!" a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of the black-faced maker's mouth. Suddenly, another long sword appeared in her hand, which she had picked up from a corpse.
At the moment when the black-faced maker showed the long sword in his hand, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality began to frantically surge towards her long sword. And the long sword is like a sponge that is never saturated, endlessly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth around it. However, the circle couldn't help but confine them in one area, and also imprisoned the surrounding heaven and earth vitality in the circle, unable to communicate with the outside world for supplies.
The long sword of the black-faced maker absorbed all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the magic circle, and the entire sword emitted bursts of fluorescence. At the same time, everyone in this circle felt that the weather here was drained, and the air was inexplicably "dry". This "dryness" is not so much the dryness of the body, but more like the dryness of the heart.
"Oh, there's no heaven and earth energy. The black-faced maker felt a burst of "dryness" and looked at the long sword in his hand in surprise. The long sword quietly emitted a faint fluorescence, and anyone who could observe with divine sense was surprised by the faint fluorescence, which was a terrifying ability.
In fact, the black-faced maker didn't know that the sword technique she was performing required such a huge amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and she had forgotten all her memories and her three sword moves in her mind. And what is ready to be performed now is the third sword technique.
"Triple Sword!" The black-faced maker raised his sword with both hands and pointed to the sky, and a huge sword shadow instantly formed.
"Huh, isn't this the first move?" Everyone present felt a moment of inexplicability, and the black-faced maker actually used the first move. You must know that this first move was once defused by the powerful fist power of the black figure, and now that the first move has been used, could it be that the donkey skills are exhausted? Everyone present felt a deep sense of loss. However, there are still some people who see the fluorescence on the black-faced maker's sword and wonder what the difference might be, and faintly look forward to it in their hearts.
"What?" Qing Shui, who was hiding in the shadows, was shocked, turned around, and looked at the Great Elder angrily, "You left this trick in her head?"
Qing Shui's shock was justified, and the moment he saw the fluorescence on the sword, he knew what the sword technique to be used in the black face fabrication was. It was a powerful and unusual sword technique called "Trio". As the name suggests, the "Trio" is the ability to unleash triple heavy attacks that can stack ten times the power. In other words, if the first attack is "one", then the second attack will be "ten", and when you wait for the third attack, it will become "one hundred". At the same time, this kind of swordsmanship also has a special feature, that is, if you don't hit the target, you will never hit the next weight. So the "trio" does not mean that it can only attack three times, but to be exact, it can attack the enemy three times.
"I'm sorry Childe, I thought Chizuki-sama was very powerful at the time, so I left that trick behind. I didn't even get to the second move, so I was careless. The Great Elder's face was a little embarrassed, if he really let the black figure shake the "trio", then I am afraid that there will be more than one luck.
"Forget it, just now the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here is completely replenished to the 'trio', and I think the last one should not be fully exerted. If it really doesn't work, I'll do it again!" Qing Shui said a little helplessly.
"Bahh!" the black figure laughed strangely when he saw the black figure's sword, as if mocking.
At this moment, the black-faced maker had no joy or sorrow on his face, and stood in place, waiting for the black figure to attack. Sure enough, the black figure lived up to expectations, and without saying a word, he rushed directly to the black-faced maker.
"Haha, it's just right, you idiot!" the black-faced maker laughed, sneering at the black figure rushing towards him. Everyone didn't understand why the blackface maker ridiculed the black figure as a stupid person, in fact, a person who can only fight hard and doesn't know how to avoid is a stupid image in the eyes of the blackface maker.
"Trio!" the black figure shouted, swinging the Optimus Greatsword in his hand and slashing at the rushing black figure.
The giant sword slashed down like a rainbow, slashing down in the disappointment and expectation of the people around him, but what was surprising was that the black figure did not fight hard to cut down the sword, but flashed to the side and dodged the attack.
The giant sword slashed into the air and suddenly disappeared, and the people around were shocked and exclaimed, I don't know whether they were exclaimed for the black figure to dodge, or for the sword to slash through the air and disappear.
The black maker was surprised by the black figure's dodge, and thought to himself that the idiot had become a little smarter. However, she was indeed sneering in her heart, and it was delusional to avoid her attack.
In the eyes of the people around him, the giant sword that had disappeared due to the slashing of the air returned to the head of the black-faced maker.
"Die, stupid!" In the eyes of the black-faced maker, anyone who wants to dodge this sword technique is a fool. He swung the giant sword quickly, and the black figure dodged frequently, and the giant sword disappeared and recovered, which made the people around him feel incredible. However, the speed of swinging the sword was definitely better than the speed of the body dodging, and under the raining attack of the giant sword, the black figure was inevitably slashed.
There was a muffled sound of thumping iron, and the fist of the black figure directly bounced back the giant sword. Cracks appeared on the giant sword, exploding into countless fragments. Everyone around them felt a sense of disappointment, and those who had been expecting a little bit from the blackface maker were also a little disappointed when they came back. I thought, this is not as good as the second swordsmanship!
Just when everyone around them was disappointed, the greatsword had reappeared on the head of the blackface maker. No one noticed that the smile on the corner of the blackface maker's mouth was eerie.
The black-faced maker wielded his greatsword in both hands, slashing at the black figure as before. This time, the black figure did not dodge, through his actions just now, he had already figured out the power of this swordsmanship, and planned to fight directly.
The people around looked at this sword in disappointment, and in the dark, Qing Shui and the Great Elder both sweated. In the end, to the surprise of the people around him and Qing Shui and the Great Elder, the black figure was slashed into the ground by the giant sword, like a bat hitting a baseball.
The greatsword slashed through the black figure and vanished again, returning to the head of the black-faced maker. The people around were all silent, and the audience was silent.
"This ...... How is this possible. The people around him were stunned for a while, and it took a while for them to react with a look of disbelief. And those who had had hoped for the black-faced maker were suddenly full of anticipation.
When the black figure was slashed into the ground by the giant sword, the people around him were the happiest, and the people who were most worried were Qing Shui and the Great Elder. The two of them immediately used their divine senses to inspect the black figure, but fortunately, the black figure did not die immediately, but was seriously injured.
The greatsword slashed the black figure into the ground with ten times more force, making a large hole. This time, although he did not have a long scar from head to stomach like the first time, this time his hand was broken, the palm of his hand was not even half of his arm, and the bones of his whole body seemed to fall apart, and the whole person was lying on the ground like a mess of mud.
Seeing this, the Great Elder immediately became anxious. "Childe, do you want to treat Chizuki-sama?"
"I don't think so, you can see for yourself. Qing Shui nodded to the Great Elder.
When the Great Elder heard this, he watched with his divine sense again. He noticed that the black figure's body was making a "crackling" bone sound, and that the broken arm was gradually building bones.
Could it be that Lord Qianyue has already broken through to the Jieli realm?" the Great Elder thought to himself. It made sense for him to be unsure whether the black figure was leaving the realm, just like when he was in the Absolute Dust Domain, he used his mental power to put himself on Yu Xuan's body and could fight with the great patriarch of the Rare Heaven Six Heavens, but the real Yu Xuan did not reach the Jieli realm. When his telekinesis was withdrawn, Yu Xuan also changed back to the Chujie realm. Now although the black figure that Lan Lingmu has transformed has burst out of the Separation Realm, it is difficult to say whether the real Lan Lingmu has reached the Separation Realm. However, the black figure can shape bones and muscles, and it is also an ability that can only be done by departing from the realm.
However, to the Great Elder's surprise, the black figure recovered quickly, only the sound of bones "crackling" in the body was heard, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the bones and muscles of the black figure's body all recovered as before, only the recovery speed of the arms was a little slower. But it's not good to recover as before.
The black figure sat up from the ground and looked at his arms, revealing his white teeth as if he were smiling.
"There is also the last weight, I don't know how much power the last weight has?" Qing Shui seemed to ask himself, and as if he was asking the Great Elder.
"Maybe it's three times as heavy as the second one!" the Great Elder looked at the giant sword on the head of the black-faced maker, and guessed from the faint fluorescence on the giant sword.
"Even three times the heaviest of the second would be enough to kill him. ”
"Then do you want to help Chizuki-sama?" the Great Elder asked.
"Hmph!" the corners of Qing Shui's mouth rose, revealing a sneer, revealing his true conspiracy, "I said, that little girl can't be used anymore." If she continues to use it, she is afraid that Ling Mu will have feelings for her. Besides, Qianyue was originally cold-blooded, why did he have feelings?"
"Hehe, although I don't know what happened to me, but the current Qianyue is exactly what I expected. With the idea of killing running through my head, coupled with the spirit of never returning, isn't this the Qianyue I want?"
The Great Elder couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard Qing Shui's words. He knew that the relationship between Qing Shui and Qianyue was not a real friend, but a friend of interests. Now, all the things about Lan Lingmu are just for Qing Shui's personal interests. He could only feel sad for Qianyue.
Unbeknownst to the two of them, he had some vague consciousness when he looked at his hand from the black figure. This consciousness is not reckless killing, but Lan Lingmu's own consciousness. It's just that this consciousness flashed in Lan Lingmu's mind, and then he fell into a state of confusion again, falling into a primitive killing consciousness.
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