Chapter 742: The end of the top-level ancestral skill duel
Boom Boom Boom β
In the sky, the fight continued, incredibly fierce
The void shatters, and the wind and clouds crack
The world is collapsing!
If the two of them fight in the Danxin Sword Sect and keep this sect, it will become the dust of history in a short time!
......
I don't know when there was another color in the sky, and it was the deepest and thickest black o
In that golden light, in the midst of that thunder, there was a huge and blurred black shadow, holding a golden giant sword, constantly splitting out golden ball-like sword patterns, like a dark demon god
The golden orb-like sword pattern didn't seem to be complicated, and after it was blasted out, only the simplest explosion came out, and nothing else jumped out, but the explosion was extremely powerful, blasting those thunders into nothingness, and then sweeping them into the cracks in the space that collapsed
Unconsciously, the sword master in Tsing Yi changed his means again
There was a fierce roar, and from the place where the battle came
Everyone couldn't help but marvel at the arrogance of the Tsing Yi Sword Lord again
......
In the midst of the amazement, there is another flower in front of me
That gentleman was silent, and he also performed the technique of expanding the heavens and the earth, and his figure rose extremely fast, and in a few breaths, it reached a height of a thousand zhang, and there was thunder and lightning flashing on his body
If before, this person was just in temperament, giving people the feeling of standing up to the sky, but now he is really standing up to the sky
Jun Buyu used a pair of fists to fight the sword master of Tsing Yi with his sword powers, but his movements did not show how brave and furious, but full of elegant beauty
In the palm of his hand, there was a thunderbolt derivation, and under his urging, it gushed away
This person seems to have reached an extremely high level of perception in the path of thunder
Boom Boom β
The sound of the explosion became louder and louder
The figures of the two of them were soon overwhelmed by the golden light and silver thunder again, and high in the sky, there was a large sea of gold and silver with an extremely wide range
The sea of gold and silver is tumbling, boiling, roaring, spreading, tearing the sky!
I can't imagine that scene unless I saw it with my own eyes
......
At this moment, I don't know how many mortals in the mountain villages and cities in the distance fell to the ground with frightened expressions
The monks who watched were shocked, but at the same time, they felt a deep sense of loss in their hearts
This is the real master
What is your own achievement?
A monk with a brave nature like Daolang in the troubled times, after the loss, quickly became so excited that his eyes lit up, and he wished that he would come to that realm now and join this battle
Yang Xiaoslow has never argued, and in the matter of cultivation, he does not have a particularly urgent and strong pursuit**, but at this moment, he also feels that there is a ball burning in his heart, which is the fire of a natural cultivator, and it is the dream and hope of seeking the Tao buried deeply
......
Time passes little by little
In any case, this battle will eventually be won or lost
Boom β
After an exceptionally loud explosion, the wind and clouds were agitated, and the gold and silver rays in the sky exploded, splashing away in all directions
In the explosion of the glow, there were two more figures, flying out upside down at the same time, and quickly shrunk down
The white one, after flying upside down for two or three thousand zhang, fixed the body
And the black one, which poured out four or five thousand zhang until it fixed the body
Everyone watched from afar, imagining, but they didn't dare to look into their divine sense, and their naked eyes, after the other party's body shrunk, could no longer see, and they didn't know what the situation was now
After waiting for a while, there was no sound of fighting
It seems that the dust has settled
"Come back to the mountain city with me!"
After more than a dozen breaths, the voice of the sword lord in Tsing Yi finally came from the sky
In that voice, unlike the usual cold and tough, it was low and abnormal, with an inexplicable sense of loss and melancholy
......
Obviously, he lost!
The high, indifferent and tough Tsing Yi sword lord lost
Lost to one, who appeared inexplicably, a monk in the middle realm of the ancestral aperture
If this news gets out, I don't know how much shock it will cause
......
The sound of cheers came from the tattered Danxin Sword Sect
The monks of the Sword Cultivation Alliance, after looking at each other, did not stay any longer, and headed back together
Among them, of course, it also includes the rebel of the Danxin Sword Sect who voted for the Sword Cultivation Alliance
Whew-
Before he flew out, high in the sky, there was a purple gas vortex, which swept towards this person, and in the vortex, there was a strong suction force
"Seniors spare their lives, sword masters save me!"
The rebel shouted
Where could the Tsing Yi Sword Master still save him, and the other monks of the Sword Cultivation Alliance didn't even look at him anymore, avoiding the purple whirlpool
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Bang!
Moments later, an explosion erupted
The rebel exploded into a cloud of blood and died on the spot
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In the sky, the light and shadow have long since dissipated, but when the gentleman fell silently, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of light, shining brightly
On his body, his clothes naturally exploded a lot, and there were even large blood stains dyed red, and his chest seemed to be pierced, after all, the sword master in Tsing Yi was not an idle person, with the temperament of the sword master in Tsing Yi, even if he lost, he would never make the opponent better than o
But this person's expression when he fell and walked into the void was extremely calm, and he didn't even frown, as if he had just gone to an ordinary appointment
"Thank you seniors, the grace of the Protector!"
The disciples of the Danxin Sword Sect, when they saw him coming back, the mountains roared and the tsunami rose again, and they all fell to the ground one by one, including the white sorrowful wind
Jun Buyu's eyes were slightly blank
It was a strange expression that remembered something, but it was vague and difficult to trace
In the past years, has he ever received such a mountain and tsunami?
He remembers life after life, but he still doesn't know who he really is.
Who the hell is he?
......
In that dark underground cavernous world, Fang Junmei was still fighting with Shen Wanche, and from the fight again and again, he felt the way of the sword pattern
This is definitely the most played period of time in Fang Junmei's life
Every ten days, it's a war!
Compared to his understanding of the way of sword patterns, his combat experience is almost growing at a terrifying rate, and these combat experiences are shining like sparks, and if they can be burned in pieces, it may be a big gain
Sometimes, even when the long sword was swiping, Fang Junmei could feel that he wanted to deduce some new means to do it, but unfortunately because of the focus on the way of the sword pattern, Fang Junmei didn't have time to pay attention to those o for the time being
And if he is so, is there no God?
This person can be accepted as a disciple by the Tsing Yi Sword Master, in addition to the blood relationship, he must also have a very high cultivation talent
Fang Junmei's battles against him were not an excellent experience for him
"Come on, hit o again"
On this day, Fang Junmei stood behind him and said o again
Shen Wanche, who was meditating with his eyes closed, heard this, opened his eyes, glanced at him, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a touch of cold calculation, which slipped by
......
Bang bang bang β
Soon, the two of them will fight again
It's still a god pattern attack, and after the two of them fight, the movement is naturally not as good as that of the sword master in Tsing Yi and the mysterious Jun Bu Si, but the victory lies in your coming and going, and seeing the moves, it is also very gorgeous and exciting
It's a pity that some people are tired of watching o
That Protoss Bai Lu, I don't know how many games I have watched them, the aesthetic fatigue I have watched, at the beginning, I still had the intention of guarding Fang Junmei and sweeping the field, but later, I clearly judged the gap between the two, and I didn't even look at it, and practiced by myself
At this moment, he didn't look at it again, and let the mountain that the two of them fought shake and move
Time passes by point by point
Today's fight, it seems, is no different from any of the previous fights
You come o
I'm heading to o
You attack, I break o
Or I attack, you break o
Although the fight is fierce, there is no killing intent, as if they are a pair of brothers with the closest relationship, as if they have fought each other, and they are extremely harmonious
Fang Jun's eyebrows were expressionless, and he was even a little disappointed in his heart, because Shen Wanche was becoming more and more unable to surprise him, and the insights he could provide to him were becoming more and more limited
He couldn't tell if it was Shen Wanche who still had his hand, or if this person really only had this level
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Swish!
Shen Wan Che is another sword pattern blasting out
Seeing this sword pattern, Fang Jun's eyebrows lit up, this was a sword pattern that he had never seen until the two of them had fought so far
The look of expectation was born in Fang Junmei's eyes, and at this moment, he was still reminiscing about Shen Wanche's sword technique just now
Bang!
The sword pattern exploded, and after the explosion, six golden dragons were born, roaring and rushing towards Fang Junmei, judging from the breath, it didn't seem to be very good
But the ingenious thing is that there is still a sword pattern in the mouth of each dragon, as if the golden dragon contains pearls, this hand is the first time Fang Junmei saw it, and his eyes couldn't help but light up again
After seeing the detailed appearance of the six sword patterns, Fang Junmei immediately realized that something was wrong
The six sword patterns are all sinking, trapping, entanglement, sticky, trapped, and binding sword patterns, and each sword pattern is not for attacking, just to lock the opponent firmly there
Bang bang bang β
Fang Junmei saw those sword patterns clearly, and the sound of the explosion had already exploded
The sky was full of golden light, and it exploded
The power of gravity, the power of wind binding, the power of quicksand, the power of ice, the power of winding silk, the power of attachment, and the six different forces that cannot be seen fell on Fang Junmei's body together
"White Dewβ"
Fang Jun's eyebrows burst out
The outside of his body was full of golden light, and his eyesight was blocked, and he had no time to perceive that Shen Wanche was there, but he vaguely felt that the other party suddenly came to this move, and the real target to attack was not himself with the divine delusion sword in his hand, but Bai Lu o who was meditating
As long as you take down Bai Lu, you can force Fang Junmei to comply!
......
Bai Lu, who was in the seat, opened her eyes instantly after hearing Fang Junmei's voice
When she opened her eyes, she saw that Shen Wanche had already arrived more than ten feet in front of her, and a sword slashed!