Text Volume 2 Heroes of Troubled Times_Chapter 147 Slaughter of the City (2) (2nd Update)

The dark clouds are layered, the bright electric light flashes, and from time to time there is a dull roar, and the pressure emitted is getting heavier and heavier, and the huge trees on the edge of the city around are "crunching" and overwhelming, and the fine cracks begin to spread slowly, and many of the high-rise buildings in the city can not withstand this pressure and collapse, turning into piles of ruins.

Above the huge eyeball, the pupils had already changed back to one, and a trace of fear flashed, but in an instant, it turned into an endless madness, staring at the sky, as if roaring silently.

The dark clouds began to twist slowly, slowly turning into a slowly swirling whirlpool, and in the center of the whirlpool, a dark and deep hole appeared, and in the hole, only the extremely terrifying destructive power could be felt, and the rest could not feel anything, and they were powerless to feel it at all.

Bi Huan's throat shook, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his chest began to rise and fall deeply, although there was no fear in his eyes, he could fully feel his struggle and powerlessness under this oppression.

"Boom!"

It was extremely low, but it was a majestic low roar, and a huge thunderbolt with a thickness of dozens of zhang suddenly fell quickly from the center of the whirlpool, and all the rattans on the eyeballs immediately stretched out wildly, and countless extremely long giant trees also continued to appear, and the thorns and leaves that were several times more than before quickly appeared, and the four of them shot towards the falling thunder at the same time.

It stands to reason that how the vine wood can compete with the thunder must be vulnerable, but when this giant wood rattan collides with the thunder, although it keeps turning into ashes, it is because it keeps growing wildly, as if it is endless, and it is in a stalemate with the thunder in mid-air, and it is not a victory!

The color of the dark clouds deepened and deepened, and the aura of destruction above the thunder became thicker, and slowly, the speed of the growth of the vine tree could no longer keep up with the speed of dissipation, and the thunder quickly pressed down towards the huge eyeball.

Although it is extremely fast, it seems to be very slow from such a distance between me and Bi Huan, but no matter how slow it is, it can finally reach the eyeball and annihilate it in thunder.

Seeing that it was near, it was only a thousand zhang to Xu, and the giant trees around Jinping City had begun to disintegrate, as if they had been vigorously crushed, and they would soon be able to break open, but at this moment, the crazy color of the huge eyeballs suddenly intensified, and instantly shrunk several times, becoming only a hundred zhang to Xu, and the rattans and fallen leaves that could grow on them turned black! The giant trees and wooden thorns also turned into blood red!

Black leaves and red branches, incomparably evil!

Qianjun thunder was actually blocked at a distance of 100 zhang from the eyeball, and it was difficult to fall for half a minute, and the whirlpool formed by the dark clouds in the sky rotated more and more slowly, and the dark clouds on its edge began to disperse.

At this moment, the anger in Bi Huan's eyes replaced the previous anxiety, and then turned into madness again, the silver gun was thrown, his palms were slightly sunken, and drops of blood slowly dripped from the cracks of his ten fingernails, more and more, faster and faster, and finally formed two blood balls with a radius of several feet!

At this moment, the blood in Bi Huan's whole body was almost drained, his face was pale, but the color of madness was even stronger, and his hands slammed together, as if the two blood balls that had been lifted quickly closed, slowly squirmed, and turned into a blood-colored spear after a while!

Bi Huan was extremely weak at the moment, but after swallowing a handful of pills immediately, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he forcibly absorbed the power of the elixir, and briefly recovered to the peak, holding a blood-colored spear in his hand, his eyes opened angrily, and he threw it at the huge eyeball!

There was a roar, followed by a "stab", the huge eyeball trembled, and the place where it was pierced by the blood-colored spear was already covered with a large bloodshot, although it was only a little damage to itself, but the slightest change in the stalemate between the two sides was enough to reverse the whole situation. And it was this trembling, the thunder in the sky suddenly pressed, and it fell on the eyeball with an irresistible momentum, and the eyeball turned a little angrily, glanced at Bi Huan with great hatred, and then drowned in the endless thunder.

The thunder dissipated, the huge eyeballs also disappeared, it should be gone, Bi Huan's body shook, and he almost fell to the ground, before forcibly absorbing the power of the elixir, and now the side effects came, the whole body was sweating like rain, extremely weak, and immediately meditated on his knees to absorb the elixir silently.

Xing Gan underground, at the moment when his huge eyeballs were swallowed by thunder, opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his body shook, and he quickly reached out to hold the surrounding mud so as not to fail to stand firm.

And Bi Huan is so weak at the moment that it is difficult to perceive the approach of danger at all, but I can see it clearly, the man in green clothes who was wrapped in the water sword before, but at this moment he got up from the pile of corpses again, maybe what means were used before, he still retained more than half of his body, and at this moment he staggered and stood up, on the white bones, the flesh and blood slowly grew, slowly growing, and after a while, he actually returned to his original appearance, but only a pair of tattered pants were left on his body, and there was nothing to hide.

Bi Huan vomited for a long time, recovered two or three percent of his cultivation, and at this moment he also came back to his senses, and saw the man in green clothes staggering over, his face suddenly twitched, full of disbelief, but he immediately got up and was on guard.

At this moment, the man in Tsing Yi is no longer the confused and confused appearance, but his face is hideous, and his blood-red eyes are looking at Bi Huan, full of hatred, but on his forehead, there is a little mark, and that little mark is exactly the appearance of a seed, a black seed.

Although the man in Tsing Yi looked terrifying at the moment, the aura he exuded was not very strong, which was comparable to Bi Huan at this moment. Bi Huan was aware of this, so the silver spear danced slowly, preparing for the final battle with the man in green clothes.

The cultivation that the two of them could exert at the moment was nothing more than the realm of ordinary Tian Yuan, but with the profundity of their spells, they could fight on a par.

What the people of Tsing Yi exerted is the power of the water element and the power of the ice element, the ice is derived from the water, and the cold is more than the water, there is more sharpness, but there is less flexibility, but the attack power and defense power are several times better than the water element. At this moment, the man in Tsing Yi unleashed, and countless ice arrows and water dragons attacked overwhelmingly, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

What Bi Huan understood, from the time he fought with those seven people before, could be seen that it was still Shui Yuan, but the power of Shui Yuan was an extra sword intent, and it must be the power of Jian Yuan that he also understood thoroughly. In the face of the attack of the Tsing Yi people, Bi Huan was not in a hurry, dealing with the water dragon with the power of the water element, and targeting the ice arrow with the power of the sword element, but he was able not to fall behind.

However, although the two are now just ordinary Tianyuan Realm, they are only one-twelfth of their strength at the moment, and their application of Yuan Force is extremely profound.

The dove, for Xuan Daozi's full palm, was broken by Qiu Xuan, but in this palm, there are two kinds of yuan power, one is water, the other is wind, although the two are incompatible, but they can cooperate with each other, making that palm ten times more powerful.

Now the duel between Bi Huan and the people of Tsing Yi, the use of exquisite and popular Yuan Li, has invisibly opened a door for me, a door to the next realm.

After the Tianyuan Realm, it is the Chaotian Realm, the so-called Chaotian, is to fully understand the two or more Yuan forces, just like my current power of Huo Yuan, after the Chaotian, it is to leave the sky, to leave the Heavenly Realm, at the beginning Ge Qingshan and others said that they didn't know how to reach it, but they just said that Qiu Xuan had a trace of enlightenment, and in the Ming Tianjue, he didn't even explain the division of this realm, only said that the Heavenly Realm was the threshold, the beginning and the end, and the realm in the middle was not mentioned at all.

I think that this is very likely to be deliberately done by Grandpa Sun, the purpose should be to let me go down step by step, and knowing too much realm division too early may make me arrogant or ambitious, in this case, it will be very disadvantageous for my cultivation.

But now what Bi Huan and the others showed me must be the realm after leaving the sky, because I can see that although the spells used by the two are not much, they are really the fusion of the two Yuan forces, not just the cooperation.

Yuan Li is like a sword, the power of Huo Yuan is a sword made of pure fire yuan, the power of Shui Yuan is also a sword made purely of the power of water yuan, the two swords are extremely sharp and tough, now to merge these two swords into one, how can it? The only way is to melt and reforge and then fuse, but what I lack now is another sword, and the second is the method of melting this sword.

Between the thoughts and gods, Bi Huan and the man in Tsing Yi were already fighting together in close quarters, but they saw that in the bare skin of the man in Tsing Yi, the blood-red rattan broke out of the skin, about a hundred and ten, and writhed demonically, but it was not really red, but because it was stained with blood.

The rattan was extremely soft, but its strength was extremely huge, and Bi Huan fought with it as if he was fighting with dozens of people at the same time, but in a moment, the defeat was revealed, and it was difficult to turn.

The man in Tsing Yi saw that Bi Huan was defeated, his face became more and more hideous, and he exuded an extremely weird smile, as if he was very happy, but the shot became more and more heavy, screaming like a whip and constantly whipping, Bi Huan fought hard with him a few times, and a mouthful of blood* was in his mouth, but he didn't hold back and spit it out.

"Quack, quack!"

The people in Tsing Yi saw Bi Huan vomiting blood, they were extremely excited, their faces were already distorted, and on the rattan, countless sharp thorns suddenly appeared, the roots were sharp and hideous, and every time they waved, they would emit a "Xiu Xiu" sound of breaking the air, but it was difficult to see its shadow only when it was heard, and the power suddenly increased several times.

Bi Huan saw that the man in Tsing Yi had changed into such a form, and before he could react, he was slapped twice on his shoulders and back, and blood beads slowly emerged, not bright red, but poisonous pitch black. Bi Huan hurriedly withdrew from the battle circle, swallowed a handful of pills, glanced at the black wound on his shoulder that was slowly spreading, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression was extremely vigilant, and he also showed a trace of sadness.