Chapter 34: The End of the Crossbow
"Bang bang bang!"
One after another, the sound waves and the four great King Kongs condensed into the Four Tyrant Tiangang Array resisted together, and the body of the ghost sound became floating and floating with the change of the sound of the qin, but the four King Kongs were like four beasts from ancient times, with a wild beast nature, the moves were vicious, and they were tightly entangled with the ghost sound.
While entangled with the Four Great King Kongs, Ghost Yin sensed that the fourteen figures swept in the direction of Long Tian's escape, however, it was not easy to get rid of the Four Great King Kongs at once. The Four King Kongs and Ghost Sound are very familiar with each other, and they both feel very difficult to fight with, so they fall into a stalemate.
The ghost sound is controlling himself, the fighting spirit is surging, the black mangs all over the body are surging, open the magic sound, he will inevitably enter the demon path again, he dare not imagine what kind of mistake he can make under the control of the demon nature;
Ghost's eyes flickered rapidly, pondering the pros and cons of these two options.
"The magic sound rises, and the people are destroyed!" Suddenly, the black light of the ghost sound's eyes surged, and even the center of his eyebrows had a black crescent, he owed Long Xin too much, he had to protect the bloodline left by his junior brother, and he had to quickly end the battle with the four great King Kongs, after all, the strength of Leng Ji and Sword Thirteen was not something that Long Tian's current little fighting spirit could resist.
"Boom, devouring people!"
The strings fluctuated, and a sound wave gushed out with black light, and everywhere it went, the trees withered, and the birds fell.
"Tiangang Hood!"
The four of them changed their handprints, the back of their hands was connected by the four people, and a golden cover suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the black mang's sound wave came into contact with the golden cover, and the black mang's light surged on the golden cover, eroding little by little.
"Two sounds, take people's souls!"
The strings fluctuated again, and the ghost sound's mind moved, and as the wisps of black light disappeared, the sound waves also became stronger, spreading out in all directions. Sonic waves are a special kind of spiritual shock waves, and black mang sonic waves have a peculiar frequency, so their lethality also becomes stronger.
Ghost Yin's face was heavy, her lips became dark, and the black glow in her eyes became sharp and terrifying.
"Tiangang Lion's Roar!"
I saw that two of the four King Kongs suddenly turned into a fierce male lion, and the other three injected their fighting energy into their bodies, ready to attack, and the body of the male lion also became hideous, only to see the black mangsonic sound wave getting closer and closer.
"Roaring ......" resounded in the sky, and an invisible sound wave collided with the black mangsonic wave with a strong wind.
"Bang!"
In mid-air, there was a loud bang, and a mushroom cloud appeared out of thin air, and the entire imperial city seemed to tremble, and the strong wind generated by the sound wave directly blew off the surrounding trees and destroyed the houses.
"Three sounds, the soul is extinguished!" "The ghost voice was like a demon from hell at this time, and his eyes were so ruthless, and a breath of death permeated the heart palpitations of the four great King Kongs. At the same time, in the sky, a turbulent black cloud was quickly generated, and with a trace of thunder, it quickly approached the four King Kongs.
"Heavenly Thunder Sect!"
A strange smile appeared at the corner of the ghost sound's mouth, and the breath in his body became stronger, and the black mangs surged all over his body, the tips of his fingers, the black mangs were like needles, and they rose up and turned into black mangs in the sky!
"Papapa!" blood-colored lightning was terrifying, and the sharp aura seemed to be no less than the sound waves of ghost sounds. It quickly collided with the sound wave of the ghost sound, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the wind and clouds surged, which could not help but cause many strong people in the imperial city to look up to the sky, producing a strong wind, making the fighting qi in the four great King Kong dantian surge out, and blood was spit out from the mouth, so as to resist the erosion of the wind wave.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became solemn again, and the eyes of the powerhouses of the imperial city were firmly fixed on the black pressure above the Leng family, and the thunder surged, and his heart was shocked.
"What a strong breath!"
"What a familiar evil aura!"
"Leng Jia!"
In many corners of the imperial city, the hidden powerhouses sighed.
Long Tian, who was running wildly all the way, was not surprised to look at the black and oppressive sky in the distance, as well as the surging thunder, and couldn't help but feel that the thunder memories in his heart poured out, and there was a wolf......
Long Tian's heart froze, the familiar breath was approaching, but it was not a friend, but an enemy, he knew that this was the breath of the Lengfu people. The heart and mind are united, the fighting spirit in the dantian surges out, fleeing, resisting hard, Long Tian's current strength is to hit the stone with an egg, and kill himself.
"I want to escape!" Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Long Tian, and thirteen figures appeared behind him.
"Boy of the Long family, come back to Lengfu with me. Leng Ji said with a hidden knife in his smile.
"Ahh Long Tian kept changing his handprints, his eyes turned into blood pupils, and his whole body was surging with dragon scales, and "Dragon Blood Change" also surged.
"Smack!"
If you want to escape, hit its weakest point, this point is Leng Ji! The Dragon Drinking Blood Sword drew a strange arc with a sharp blade, and the tip of the sword grazed Leng Ji's cheek, leaving Long Tian with a demonic smile, Leng Ji slipped back, and defused Long Tian's attack.
At this time, Long Tian was wrapped in the sword array of Sword Thirteen, and the opposite of him was Leng Ji, the son of the Leng family. Long Tian's fierce offensive like a tide, for Leng Ji, there were not too many waves on his face, allowing his sword blade to cross, but Long Tian was attacked by Leng Ji again and again, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Long Tianlong's blood-drinking sword came out, condensing the sword empty-handed, and the sword rays moved around his body, a smile appeared on the corner of Long Tian's mouth, erasing the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, he was able to condense his fingertips, and the cultivation of the "Ten Veins Sword Technique" was successful.
Breakthrough is easiest only in a life-and-death battle.
The sword was rolling, but the cold was floating away, and Long Tian was wrapped in Sword Thirteen. The strength of the middle stage of Longtian Dou Ling, fighting with the thirteen and thirteen sword fighting saint stages, even if it is the beginning of the "Ten Veins Sword Technique", it is inevitable.
"Ahhh Leng Ji said with a smile, now he is sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and it is a pack of wolves besieging a little rabbit, and he has the chance to win.
There are also thunderbolts surging in the sky in the distance, and even the current Leng Ji can feel a trace of chill, the battle of the strong is earth-shattering, but he knows that his Leng family is the real king of the Xuan Domain, and even the royal family has to retreat.
Long Tian fought, the dragon strength was mixed in the sword vein, surging out, in the desperate moment, the combat power was obviously increased several times, and his attack seemed so weak, one after another sword rays crossed, the dragon scales on Long Tian's body oozed a trace of blood, he was still too weak, in one breath in the face of the thirteen Dou Sheng's stage powerhouses, he was more than enough but not enough.
Long Tian knew that now he, unless he was a god descending from the earth, he would not be able to escape, a pair of eyes slowly closed, and blood dripped down from the air.
"Hahaha!" Leng Ji's unbridled laughter rang out in the sky.
"Grandpa, save this kid. In the imperial city, a pair of delicate eyes were full of longing.
"Bing'er!" The old man smiled indifferently at the little girl, and a figure disappeared in place, only to see the sword thirteen in the sky suddenly fall one by one, so strong! A finger of the old hand pointed straight at Leng Ji's eyebrows, and said with an indifferent smile: "Tell Leng Ao, the Sword Vein Ancestor took this child away." ”
Suddenly, an afterimage disappeared into the air, and Long Tian's figure disappeared with it. This was the first time Leng Ji felt the oppression from his heart, and the oppression was so oppressive that he almost didn't come back to his senses, because in the blink of an eye, his most powerful assistant, Sword Thirteen, and the thirteen powerhouses of the Dou Sheng, fell like this.
"Sword Vein Ancestor!" Leng Ji, an afterimage disappeared into mid-air. In the distance, the sky was still thundering, and a gloomy atmosphere filled the sky