Chapter 448: The Might of the Emperor, the Eight Desolations Burning the Heavenly Palm
"Black Tornado! It's a black tornado! Fast! Open the shield! On the city wall, I saw a terrifying black storm sweeping in from a distance carrying the power of heaven and earth, and the general guarding the city gate changed his face suddenly and hurriedly gave an order. new
The soldiers listened to the order and moved in an orderly manner.
In the extreme western desert, there are always one or two black tornadoes once or twice a year or two, and the soldiers are not panicked.
Soon, the translucent shield was raised, like an upside-down bowl, enveloping the entire city, and at the same time, the gates were quickly closed.
"Wait! Open the shield! Open the shield and let us in first! The mystics who had fallen behind the Northern Styx and his party shouted as they ran with all their strength.
"There's someone in front of the black tornado." At this time, the people on the city wall also saw the figure of the Dao Dao rushing in front of the terrifying storm.
"Open the ......" The general guarding the city gate was about to speak, but was interrupted by an arrogant voice, "What is open?" Don't open! ”
A man in a blue brocade robe walked out from the side, followed by a group of guards dressed in the costumes of the City Lord's Mansion.
Luo Ping held his head high, his ordinary face revealed unpleasant arrogance, he walked to the city wall in a few steps, glanced out, and then retracted his gaze coldly, and said disdainfully: "A few idiots looking for death!" I have long said that there will be a black tornado in the near future, and since they don't want to hear it, let them die! Listen to me, don't open the gates! ”
"Third prince, this ......" the general opened his mouth to say something.
Luo Ping's face pulled, the folding fan in his hand was closed, and he pointed at him and scolded: "What is this? I don't count my son's words, do you? Do you know how many nobles are coming to the city now? The three elders of the Western Wilderness Divine Palace, the Holy Son of Haori, the deputy pavilion master of the Xuanji Pavilion, the ancestor disciple of the Hanging Immortal Mountain, and Princess Yunqi are all big figures on the top of their heads! One breath can blow you to death! If something goes wrong with opening the shield, can you afford it? ”
Luo Ping's words were very swaggering, he was sent by his father to entertain those big shots, he thought he couldn't do it, he was floating when he walked these days, and he couldn't show off everywhere, so he ran to the city wall to point fingers.
"Come on!" He pretended to wave his hand, "Show me, whoever dares to open the protective shield will endanger the safety of Shuocheng, and I will be directly punished!" ”
Outside the city, the Northern Styx and their party had already appeared at the edge of the protective shield, and those who fell behind them didn't know where the strength came from, and they were only one step behind and caught up.
However, they waited for a few breaths, and saw that the black tornado was getting closer and closer, but the protective shield showed no sign of opening, and suddenly changed color.
The group of mysteries jumped to their feet and shouted and cursed, and finally collapsed on the ground and waited for death in despair.
"Your Majesty." Bloodkill looked at the northern stygian.
The latter's eyes were deep and cold, and he glanced at the scene above the city gate, and he put down the girl who was tightly guarded in his arms, and ordered in a low voice: "Retreat." ”
Blood Kill and the others immediately escorted Jun Yunqing and retreated.
Those mysteries who were paralyzed underground looked at them inexplicably, and then looked at the Northern Styx Shadow and raised his hand slightly, and suddenly an extremely incredible thought appeared in his heart - he didn't want to break the protective shield, right?
How is this possible? This is a city defense that can be blocked even by a terrifying black tornado, how could it be blasted away!
If the other party really has this ability, wouldn't they even be able to block the black tornado? Still running away with them?
It's just that as soon as they thought so, the scene that happened in front of them suddenly stunned them.
"Boom!" When the Northern Stygian raised his hand, his momentum was gathered to the apex, and the majestic and terrifying aura rushed out like a imprisoned desolate beast, and after gaining freedom, it spread wildly to the surroundings, like mountains and mountains, oppressing people breathlessly.
The Northern Stygian squinted slightly, staring straight at the protective shield in front of him, the purple streamer in his eyes was sharp.
In the wind, a few strands of hair broke away from the black jade crown and flew up.
His right hand was raised flat, and Xuan Qi continued to pour into it.
A group of mystics looked at the dark black light flowing in his hand in horror, and a deadly and dangerous aura emanated from it, making people shudder.
They clearly felt that if they were to be wiped by that attack, no, even if it was only by the aftermath of this attack, they would definitely die!
"Eight Desolations Burning Heavenly Palms, Killing the Emperor!" The voice of the Northern Shadow was like ice and frost, cold and cold, arrogant and arrogant.
"Boom!" In the void, countless cracks suddenly burst open, and the aura of heaven and earth shrouded in a radius of thousands of kilometers boiled, condensed into a huge palm, and slapped down against the protective shield.
"Oh my mother!" A group of mysteries who were paralyzed on the sand jumped up, and they were extremely embarrassed!
There was a loud bang, and the shield shook violently.
Looking at this scene, everyone's hearts twitched fiercely.
Shake...... Shaken?!
Before they could come to their senses, in the sky, the aura of heaven and earth was frantically condensed and condensed, and the huge aura handprint once again carried a majestic force, and it slapped down heavily!
At the moment when it slapped it, another huge palm had also condensed into shape, and at the moment when the aura palm in front of it turned into light and burst out, a heavy palm slapped on it.
The three giant palms were all slapped in the same place, and in the frightened eyes of everyone, they directly penetrated that place!
If you are powerful, you can break the face with a point!
"Boom!" In the next second, the figure of the Northern Stygian disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, he had already appeared at the head of the city, pinching Luo Ping's neck and holding it high.
"Open the shield."
The general wanted to say no, because the black tornado was already too close, and at this time he opened the protective shield, but he was afraid that he would not be able to close it before the black tornado arrived.
But looking into the eyes of the Northern Styx, he couldn't say a word of fear.
This is someone who can even penetrate the protective shield!
Looking at the protective shield that has been completely repaired, if it weren't for people, he would stand in front of him alive, I'm afraid that he would still think he was dreaming!
This person's destructive power will not be lower than that of a black tornado!
Early death and late death are death!
Thinking of the general, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and ordered ruthlessly: "Open the protective shield!" Open the gates! ”
The protective shield slowly opened, and the Blood Killer and the others dodged and rushed in, and the black tornado followed them! I almost swept them away!
The wind and sand poured in, and the protective shield could not be closed, and it was torn a little bit.
"Get out of the way!" The Northern Shadow shook off Luo Ping, and his figure flashed in front of Jun Yunqing, reaching out to the purple bracelet on her left wrist.
The latter fell off in an instant, turning into a long sword in his hand, purple and red entangled, dazzling and dazzling.
"Boom!"
The body of the sword buzzed, as if the king had descended, and for a moment ten thousand swords roared in unison, and the wind thundered.
"Whew!" With a wave of his hand, the Northern Stygian Shadow slashed out, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, piercing through the heavens and the earth, and slashing at the black tornado that was about to squeeze into the protective shield. (51 Literature Network)