Chapter 221: The Garuda Sword

"I've kept you waiting, hum, it's time to taste my black dragon roar!" an angry voice came from behind Tyrell. I saw that Cisse's momentum was high, and his eyes were red, as if he was brewing a powerful killing move.

"Oh, then try!" the Titan patriarch looked grim, and kicked the black dragon pulling his arm with all his might, kicking it out with a single kick. I saw the organs flying sideways, blood splattering, and the poor guy had already choked before he hit the ground.

He turned around and looked at the other party contemptuously, compared his heart, and sneered: "Aim, hit here!"

Cesar looked at him with an unchanged expression, and wondered in his heart: "Is there any other powerful trick that he hasn't used, and is sure that I can't defeat him? Hmph, this can't be! That guy just fell and crumbled, I'm afraid that the wind will fall, how can he stop me!"

"Since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you, and watch my roar kill!" Cisse stood on the ground, flapping his wings vigorously, and a faint roar came from his throat. Then his whole body began to glow, from his stomach to his throat, it became brighter and brighter, and finally he opened his big mouth, and spit out a golden pillar of light with a "boom", and ran towards the Titan Patriarch.

This pillar of light was like a meteor of lightning, leaving a deep ravine in the ground, and instantly broke through the distance of dozens of meters and rushed in front of Tyrell, as if it was about to be submerged immediately.

"This damn old thief, this damn soul locking array, let's all end!" the Black Dragon Patriarch let out a sigh of relief.

As soon as the words fell, a change was coming. As the swept golden light swept over the long sword on the ground, a piercing sound sounded from the sword's body, and it began to tremble violently, and finally it left the ground on its own and rushed towards the pillar of light.

The pillar of light and the longsword intersected in the air, without making a single movement, and then the roar that Cisse had so hard spewed out disappeared into thin air. "This can't be!" His eyeballs were about to fall, and he roared angrily: "Black Dragon Roar Kill, Lord Dragon God's ultimate ultimate, it would be broken so easily, this can't!"

"Nothing is impossible, your dragon god is also the god of creation, of course he doesn't want you to betray humanity, enlightenment, big lizard!" Titan sighed with pity. Although he was covered in bruises and unsteady on his feet, his body was still tall and tall, and he was like a mountain in front of the other party.

"Lao Tzu is not convinced, even if he doesn't have a big move, it's more than enough to kill you!"

"Stubborn one, try your own ultimate!" Tyrell roared. His slap swung towards the long sword, and the strangely shaped blade immediately rotated at a ninety degree angle, emitting a bright light towards the old dragon.

"What's that?" Cisse felt a light in front of him, and his eyes were about to be blinded. He had no choice but to hold it in front of him with his dragon claws, squinting slightly at Tyrell.

"Poor fellow, did you forget your own ultimate move so quickly?" Tyrell let out a loud shout, and the brilliant light appeared out of thin air again, shining towards the black dragon's massive body. The pillar of light caused a strong resonance in the earth, and even the mud and stones on the ground began to fly upside down towards the sky.

"Bastard, this is my ultimate, and you're using it against myself. The old dragon shivered with anger, as if he had forgotten to dodge, and watched as the pillar of light rolled upside down, drowning himself in it in an instant.

"Stupid guy!" Tyrell couldn't help but sigh as he watched the other party's body rise in a cloud of blood mist, the bones that were blown up, and the soul flew out of the sky: "Once the Ten Directions Soul Locking Array is opened, the Garuda Sword in the Eye of the Formation will absorb and release all energy fluctuations, you are really hopelessly stupid." β€œ

He raised his head, looked at the black curtain that had almost fallen above his head, and muttered to himself: "It's finally going to end, this damn shackle! Creator God, you have returned everything you have given us, and you will never owe anything from now on!" With that, he closed his eyes and waited for the murderous curtain in the sky to fall.

At that moment, a sharp claw suddenly grabbed from behind his back, tearing through his armor and leaving a deep pit mark on the socket of his vest. "Bastard, hurry up and die, stop me!" came the desperate roar of the old dragon from behind, and then bit the back of the opponent's neck, tearing hard.

"It's useless, no one can escape!" said Tyrell, gritting his teeth with a bitter face. He rose up to the remnants of his life, wrapped his hands around the old dragon's body, tightened the other party's tightness, and shouted loudly: "Let's just die together!"

The two super creatures hugged each other tightly, and the black clouds in the sky finally pressed down and finally fell on the heads of the two of them.

"Relieved!" Tyrell had a relieved look on his face, he had really given it his all; And CissΓ© still couldn't avoid the fate of death, his face was full of despair, and his mouth let out an unwilling roar, which finally turned into a great sound.

The black clouds instantly turned into an eerie red and lingered above their heads, and the two most powerful creatures in the world began to tremble and twitch, and their flesh and blood quickly dried up, leaving only skin and bones barely standing in place.

The black dragon died, he was scared to death after being sucked dry of blood, and he still had a frightened look on his face; The Titan is also dead, long before he turns into a black cloud and falls to the top, he is so injured that unlike the black dragon, his face is peaceful and calm.

The terrifying murderous black cloud continued to sink, and finally touched the hilt of the divine sword, and the gem light on it shook greatly, instantly sweeping the black cloud into the air, and all of it was submerged in the body of the sword.

The sun rises, the sky is clear, the wind is high and the clouds are light, and the sun shines again on the earth. If it weren't for the fact that there were still corpses, no one would have known that there had just been a life-and-death battle here.

"Dust to dust, soil to earth, no matter how arrogant you were in life, after death, you will have a handful of soil!" He Jinshui sighed, slowly stepped forward, looked at the powerful creatures that died everywhere, and let out a sigh.

The Garuda sword, which had been sunk into the ground, shone brightly again, as if to tell something. "Does it want to talk to me?" He Jinshui raised his eyebrows and felt an indescribable strong feeling. It's as if the other party is alive and calling for himself.

"Interesting, let me see what you are!" he said to himself, walking up slowly, reaching out and stroking the hilt of his sword. He originally thought that he was still in a dream, but when his fingertips touched a hard entity, he felt strong energy fluctuations, and his fingertips were slightly hot.

"Is it real?" He Jinshui's heart was shocked, and he immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword, and broke it free from the dirt with a thud.

The fish returned to the sea, and the dragon was freed! The Garuda sword let out a brisk roar, emitting a dazzling light, and the sword body shook violently, and the roar of the dragon was faintly heard, as if with the roar of a titan.

"The Ten Directions Soul Locking Array won't really lock their souls!" He Jinshui's spirit was shocked, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but tremble, and he began to think wildly: "Good thing, artifact." Haha, it's done!"

The light of the Garuda sword became more and more victorious, and finally it opened up half the sky, enveloping him all. "Your sister!" He Jinshui only felt that his eyes were dark, and he lost his intuition in an instant.

......

"Coming back?" The otaku classmate who came to his senses found himself in the middle of a cave, and the entrance of the cave was flickering with silver light, which was a defensive shield made of the silver moon spider web. Outside the cave, the snow was falling, white as day, and it was obviously dawn. He muttered to himself, "I can't imagine that it's just Nan Ke's dream, why does it feel so real." ”

With a wave of his hand, he took the cobwebs into his arms, and then walked out stretching his waist, feeling refreshed and his tired body was greatly recovered. "Well, I'll be on my way again after breakfast!" the otaku clenched his fists hard and said, "I must go to the Sigh Barrier today!"

At this moment, he suddenly froze, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking like he had seen a ghost. "The deep ravines, the rocky cliffs, and the black soil, why do they look so familiar?" He couldn't help but rub his eyes and look around seriously, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like a scene he had experienced in a dream.

"Damn!" he slapped his thigh violently, and suddenly realized, "Isn't this the place where Tyrell and Cisse fought to the death and used the Ten Directions Soul Locking Array!"

I saw that it was pitch black below, as if even the sun couldn't shine through. The mountain wind blew, and the roar of the Yin Measurement echoed in his ears, and even He Jinshui couldn't help but shiver.

"It seems that there is a lot of resentment here, do you want to go down and have a look!" There was obviously some danger here, which made him hesitate slightly. Then he thought of those unyielding Titan warriors, as well as the black dragon who was blind to death, and sighed in his heart: "Let's go down, their bones have been raging for thousands of years, it's time to collect their corpses and put them in the ground." β€œ

He no longer hesitated, took out a luminous gem from his baggage, and jumped straight towards the cliff under his feet, relying on the courage of the artist. Immediately, he used magnetic power to control the metalized body to stop in the air, and slowly floated downward.

The time was extremely long, and the others were in mid-air, although they were pinching the shining gems, they still couldn't see the scene around them and under their feet, they only felt that the cold wind was biting, the fishy smell was tangy, the blood on their bodies seemed to be about to coagulate, and they felt a cold from their bones.

He Jinshui shuddered, and quickly took out the crystal nuclei of two high-level demonic beasts from the package, absorbing the energy contained on them. If a magician saw him do this, he would blow his beard and stare at him, and scold him for being tyrannical. But he walked all the way from the Rocky Mountains, and everything on his body was bad, except that there was no shortage of crystal nuclei, and even a corner of the dungeon space was already piled up. If it weren't for his unwillingness to create more murderous transformations, he could even kill a horse pistol and hunt and kill demonic beasts with his flying ability.

The energy of the two crystal nuclei was instantly absorbed into his body, and he felt a lot more comfortable. At this moment, there was a sudden force under his feet, and the whole person stopped there at once.

Well, it looks like it's over the end.

There was a lot of gloom and smoke below, and he held the gem high and opened his eyes wide, but he could not see everything around him, and he could only grope for the wall, and walked forward one foot at a time, and almost tripped over the stones under his feet several times.

"I can't see anything, this can't work!" He Jinshui looked up at the faint light coming from the cracks in the stone wall in the sky, and with a thought, the small stone turned into a knife and flew up to the sky in an instant, stopping at the place of the light.

Then it changed again, becoming a smooth mirror, stopping in the air to catch the light from the cracks in the rocks, and instantly illuminating the surrounding stone walls. Under He Jinshui's mental control, the angle and position of the mirror began to adjust slightly, refracting and rebounding the bright light in the sky, slowly shining down like a searchlight, lighting up the ground under his feet.

"Whew!" the otaku let out a long breath, feeling countless eases and pleasures, and his steps were much faster. He was surprised to notice that although the snowflakes were fluttering in mid-air, not a single snowflake had fallen to the ground, as if it had been torn apart and disappeared in mid-air. So there was neither snow nor thick ice under his feet, only black, hard frozen soil, on which he was slightly slippery.

This obviously didn't bother He Jinshui, driven by the ability of gold control, his body was almost floating in the air, and he could step out of the distance without exerting strength on his feet. After walking a few hundred meters forward, he stopped and said to himself, "It's finally here again." β€œ

The first thing that caught his eye was a corpse and a broken limb in a patch. There are black dragons, and there are titans. The bodies of many creatures are bent and intertwined in strange positions, showing that they had fought hard before they died, and lost their lives in the same way.

The further He Jinshui went, the fewer corpses there were on the ground. Finally, he saw the divine sword, the Garuda sword that had taken the lives of all the Titans and Black Dragons through the Ten Directions Soul Locking Array! With it as the center of the circle, the corpses of several powerful creatures were lined up, including the corpses of the One-Armed Titan and the Blind Titan, and the corpses of several black dragons were scattered around.

And the most eye-catching thing is the corpses of the Titan patriarch Tyrell and the black dragon patriarch Cisse. They were tightly intertwined, fingers and claws stabbing each other's bodies, apparently exerting all their might before they died. Although thousands of years have passed, their bodies have not changed in the slightest, and the expressions on their faces are still vivid, faithfully recording the last moments of their lives.

These two top-level creatures, who were more than 10 feet tall, hugged each other's bodies, and stepped on the ground with their legs and feet, and they maintained a delicate balance, and they still stood tall for thousands of years.

Not far away, the powerful long sword was still emitting a glimmer of light, as if it was waiting for its next owner to appear. (To be continued.) )