Chapter 200, Eight Sun, Moon and Yuan Killing Array
Boom boom boom ~~~
Qin Tian's purple crescent tide hit those black mist, and the roar like rolling thunder suddenly sounded.
For a time, the black fog dispersed and the crescent moon shattered.
Under such a powerful impact, those black mist were not as good as before, and there was a chance that they could recondense.
The scattered black mist, crushed by the power of the shattered purple crescent, was finally disintegrated, and disappeared without a trace.
Moreover, in the next second, Qin Fenglie was already approaching the black moon.
The dozens of figures he conjured up, the sharp sword in his hand, and the fierce sword moves he unleashed, ruthlessly stabbing the black moon quickly, accurately, ruthlessly, and steadily.
Its sword stabbed so fast that the air was pierced, and a series of piercing screams rang out.
"The carving insect is a small skill, and he dares to be ugly. Lord Qingyuan in the black moon let out a sound of disdain.
He didn't seem to pay attention to Qin Fenglie's offensive.
In the second second, I saw Qin Fenglie's dozens of figures stabbing towards the black moon together, and as soon as the sword in his hand touched the edge, it immediately stopped, and his figure froze in the void.
Qin Fenglie's eyes flashed, and the strength in his hand increased several times, wanting to stab forward.
However, there was an invisible, incomparably solid copper wall in front of him, blocking his sword from the outside, making it impossible to advance in the slightest.
Immediately afterward, Qin Fenglie felt bad in his heart, and he clearly sensed that there was a strong fluctuation of true qi and power in the black moon.
Immediately, he saw the black moon blooming, his heart was bad, and there was a sense of danger breeding, and the pores of his whole body exploded at this time without warning.
At that moment, he drew his sword and retreated without saying a word.
Just as he retreated, the black moon that shone brightly, centered on it, erupted into a circle of black circular ripples containing infinite killing power.
"Not good!"
When Qin Fenglie saw it, he forcibly lifted his true qi, and his feet jumped back in the void.
However, the speed at which the black ripples hit was somewhat faster than he expected.
In just a dazzling effort, the black ripples were already approaching him.
In desperation, Qin Fenglie urged the true qi to pour into the long sword in his hand, and raised his sword to greet him.
In an instant, a layer of light shimmered on the surface of the essence long sword in his hand, and black ripples rushed to the ground.
With a "bang", the long sword slashed firmly on the black ripples, causing the surrounding space to shake and stir the air to undulate.
However, at the moment of touching, from the black ripples, a huge force came, making the sword in Qin Fenglie's hand tremble, making his mouth numb, almost unable to grasp it, and throwing it away.
His whole person, under this huge force, was forced to fly out.
Fortunately, Qin Fenglie reacted quickly enough, had strong adaptability, was not alarmed, and was calm and calm.
On the way out, he seized the opportunity to stabilize his body and landed safely.
Fortunately, under the black ripples, Qin Fenglie did not suffer major damage. It's just that the hand holding the sword is a little paralyzed, and the qi and blood in his body are churning uncomfortably, but he was quickly calmed down by his true qi.
The black ripples forced Qin Fenglie back, and his momentum soared, sweeping towards Zhao Ningxue, who was guarding Qin Feng and Qin Xiang, and driving the pseudo-spirit weapon to open up a clear space in the mist.
"Be careful. Qin Fenglie shouted hurriedly to remind, and ran towards Zhao Ningxue and them with a moving body, wanting to resist the impact of the black ripples for them.
Without waiting for Qin Fenglie to arrive, Zhao Ningxue stretched out a plain hand, her jade fingers were wide open, and a layer of blue light shrouded her palm, forcing people to emit a cold air.
"Condensation!" Zhao Ningxue snorted, and pressed her bare hand towards the black ripples.
"Kazi!"
The black ripples touched Zhao Ningxue's hand, and the sound was frozen.
With the extreme speed visible to the naked eye, no more than five breaths of time, the entire circle of annular black ripples was frozen in the void.
Zhao Ningxue's hand spit out with a little strength, and the frozen black ripples "snapped" and turned into ice chips.
"It's so strong. ”
Entering the knife jungle, this was the first time Qin Fenglie saw Zhao Ningxue make a move.
In the face of the black fluctuations, he was only forced to retreat, and others dissolved it lightly. It is enough to see that for more than a year, she has practiced in the Flying Snow Palace, and her cultivation strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
"Hehe, hey, he is worthy of being one of the top masters in the younger generation of his family, and he is a little poundy. Lord Qingyuan in the black moon couldn't help but praise Zhao Ningxue.
His words quickly changed again, and he said coldly: "However, don't be too complacent. Now, I let you taste the true power of these Eight Sun, Moon and Yuan Killing Arrays. ”