God of Fire

Chapter 407: Terrible colored glass

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The realm of saints! !

Everyone was shocked by Liuli's terrifying aura that suddenly burst out.

It was a terrible spiritual pressure that was so powerful that even Xia Chaohong and the others would be afraid of it. For a moment, it was like thousands of miles of cold rivers, crushing the audience, completely different from the gentle and soft temperament like water before.

What kind of power is inside Liuli

People don't know, they don't dare to think, even at this moment they can't estimate the horror of this girl. The only thing that can prove her current strength is the ten thousand-handed holy sword in the air.

Liuli, whose eyes had completely turned white, stepped gently, and the sword of death with ice in his hand didn't have any unnecessary movements, just lightly stabbing Murongbai in the air.

"The third sword is heartbroken and cold."

Poems, frozen souls.

The sword is frozen for thousands of miles.

Above the sky, all the remaining holy swords trembled slightly.

Liuli's sword, the power of which I don't know how much, has triggered all the holy swords to sing together.

Wow.

Wow!

More than five thousand holy swords all chanted together, as if a hundred-strength soldier finally found his favorite command. Without hesitation, without hesitation, they all turned into a river of nine heavens swords, falling into the world, surrounded by colored glaze.

"Heaven... Ten thousand, Ten thousand swords..."

Everyone was shocked to the point where their minds were blank, they could only read the impossible name while moving their lips while silly watching the six thousand holy swords converge behind Liuli, as if they were blooming. It became a magnificent lotus.

Wan Jian Chao Yuan!

Is the legendary Wanjian Chaoyuan really going to appear in the world

Everyone is trembling and looking forward to it.

At the same time, the more than 3,000 holy swords that were drawn behind Lin Yang because of the [Sword Breaks Reincarnation] move seemed to have encountered a terrible opponent, and they all screamed.

The colored glaze on the opposite side has been sanctified, and the law of rolling is strong enough to guard against the sky.

That terrifying sword of ice was even stronger than the limit. The martial artist below the holy path couldn't even read it at all, but felt that nothing in the world could counter the cold chill on that sword.

As an opponent, Lin Yang clearly felt as if an entire icy world was pouring in front of him. Not only did he envelop his six laws of breaking, but he even turned his whole person into this paleness. A sculpture in it was then broken into pieces.

With one sword, the world is frozen and everything is broken.

This is the power of the saint, this is the power of Liuli now.

The Sacred Swordsmanship that Lin Yang managed to break through was already a rare genius and genius, but the strength in Liuli's body did not belong to this level of existence at all, and Lin Yang couldn't resist it no matter how he went against the sky.

"Damn it!! This girl cheated!!"

Lin Yang already felt the crisis in his heart.

Although his Sword Breaking Wind and Cloud had reached the pinnacle of [Semi-Holy], Liuli had absolutely no chance of winning at this moment.

"Little Eight!!"

Lin Yang called out at the critical moment.

"Huh, I still have to rely on me in the end!!"

The golden flame of the Holy Light couldn't feel the danger of Lin Yang at this moment. Although he spit on his lips, he did not hesitate to release his surging fire energy to help Lin Yang fight the terrible ice witch.

However, the changes on Liuli's body came too fast and too drastically.

Even if Lin Yang and Shengguang Jinyan have responded in the fastest time, in everyone's eyes, the situation is that Liuli's body is full of cold, the golden light on Lin Yang's body flashes, and then the terrible sword of ice and Lin Yang's sword breaking through reincarnation was like two endless torrents crashing into each other.

Rumbling.

This time, people clearly felt the tremor of the ground under their feet.

As if the terrifying impact caused by these two people, even the ancient holy land of Yutianyuan could not completely melt, radiating to the outside, shaking the entire Xuantian city.

"End up! Defense!!"

Xia Chaohong and the other elders reacted extremely quickly, and immediately jumped to the surroundings of the stage, each offering their own laws of the holy way, forming one after another spiritual power to avoid obstacles, for fear that the two evil spirits inside would destroy the ancient one. patio.

Even so, at the center of the storm, everyone could only see a hazy white mist of ice, covering up all the truth inside, only the roaring sound of the double swords that was constantly coming out, as if to announce to people the inside. The battle is still going on fiercely.

Whizzing.

From time to time, terrifying and terrifying sword auras will shoot out from the white fog. The fierce sword light actually blasted the spiritual barriers of those saints into a full-meter-long deformation, almost Break through the defense.

This is just the power of the aftermath...

If there is a head-on fight, does it mean that the two monsters in there already have the power to contend with the saint

Oh My God!

This is so terrifying that I can't even think about it.

The warriors around had already stood up with pale faces and began to retreat.

They knew that there was a gap between them and Liuli, but they really didn't expect that the girl had really reached the realm of an extraordinary saint, and even more did they expect that there was still a pervert in Xuantian City who could fight against Liuli for so long without fail.

Gongzi Xu, Manji, Zhou Tong, Ying Tianfang and so on, the world's arrogant talents, no matter how unwilling and sighing in their hearts, they can only admit helplessly at this moment.

If they were to face the current Liuli, they would have to kneel down if they didn't make three moves. How could they have already blasted at least a hundred kills with each other like Murong Bai.

Can't beat...

Not an opponent at all...

What kind of perversion are these two...

Why is it so unlucky for me to meet such two desperate guys in this session...

Ding Ding Ding.

The sound of Lin Yang and Liuli’s continuous collision of swords cut the hearts of these Venerable Tianjiao, no matter what kind of powerful trump cards they still hide, no matter what ambitions they have in their hearts to reach the top of the list. , At this moment, in front of Lin Yang and Liuli's absolute strength, they all shattered into dregs.

And what makes these arrogant people feel more powerless is that above Nine Heavens, the Ten Thousand Handle Sacred Sword has already become out of stock.

According to the legend, the ten thousand-handed holy swords that have never all fallen into the mortal world were actually led by Lin Yang and Liuli's common ultimate move, and finally all landed, turned into a river of two holy swords, and surrounded the full moon platform. Over the sky.

Lin Yang and Liuli have already battled together.

The tide of the holy swords of the two in the air also felt like two brave soldiers, and they collided fiercely.

Thousands of sword lights are dazzling, and every one is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes.

People can only see dimly that the two seas of swords set off one wave after another, constantly surging toward each other. Every collision triggers a violent shock between the world and the earth, which makes all the elders of the holy way continue Trembling.

However, soon people still noticed the changes.

Someone exclaimed: "Look... Murong Bai's sword seems to be getting fewer and fewer!"

Yes!

Although the battle situation below is not clear, it is obvious that every time the sword tides between the two people collide, the holy sword in Murong Bai's camp will be attracted by the opponent.

Originally, when the battle started, Liuli had the advantage of more than 6,000 holy swords, but as the short battle time of a cup of tea passed, the number of holy swords above Liuli had almost reached around 8,000 at this moment.

This gap is still widening.

Murong Bai's sword tide is like a team that has been driven to a desperate situation by thousands of troops. It has no vitality, but it is still resisting.

Liuli's icy swordsmanship expanded continuously with the surge of sword tides, continuously covering the entire central platform, and even Xia Chaohong and others' faces were covered with a faint frost. The horror power in this girl seemed to be increasing. , Is simply sensational.

A few more breaths passed.

Murong Bai's holy sword is less than a thousand.

The holy swords and sword spirits all over the sky seemed to have chosen to surrender under Liuli's terrifying ice power, and an unprecedented achievement that had never been seen before was about to become the world in front of everyone.

Liuli wants to use Murongbai's blood to achieve the supreme honor of her Wanjian Chaoyuan.

"Damn it! Lin Xiaoyang... You wouldn't really be like this..."

Even Huo'er felt the depths of the white icy mist at this moment, and Lin Yang's condition was definitely not optimistic.

Lin Yang has even used the power of the Holy Light Golden Flame, but it seems that he is still being suppressed by Liuli's terrifying ice power. The girl's trump card exploded completely beyond the limit of imagination.

"Lin Xiaoyang! Can you still hold it? If it doesn't work, this king will take action!!"

Huo'er kept calling for Lin Yang's divine consciousness, but all thoughts were blocked by the terrifying law of ice, as if it had become an abyss of despair, and Lin Yang would be trapped in it forever.

In the air.

The number of Murong Bai's holy swords is still declining.

Nine hundred... Eight hundred... Five hundred... Three hundred...

Huo'er dared not look anymore.

Everyone knows that once all the holy swords fall to Liuli's side, there will be the moment when the outcome of the victory will be announced.

On one side, Wan Jian Chao Yuan, honor forever!

On one side, the sword was defeated and became a joke!

Two hundred... one hundred... fifty...

Boom.

There was already a raging Bi Fang's spirit fire on Huo'er. In any case, he couldn't watch Lin Yang being frozen to death by colored glaze.

Forty... Thirty... Twenty... Ten...

Nine... Eight... Seven...

"Lin Xiaoyang... You can't have an accident!!"

Huo'er moved, but no one had the time to pay attention to the aura of the flame he transformed into, because with Huo'er's current strength, he didn't even have the ability to pass through Xia Chaohong and others to avoid obstacles, so he was heavily bounced back On the ground.

Six... Five... Four... Three... Two...

In the air.

One after another holy sword slowly flew towards Liuli's camp.

Everyone felt that the overall situation was settled, and Murong Bai, I am afraid that he would really become a stepping stone to Liuli's glory.

The last one!

Just when everyone was waiting silently for the last holy sword to fly to the Liuli side and achieve the unprecedented achievement of Wanjian Chaoyuan.

That sword has been hanging on the top of Lin Yang's head forever, without moving...