All around where the red and silver halos covered, the ground was cracked and dried up, and there were scratches like sword marks.
The stone pillar collapsed and was scorched black. The relief bursts and turns red. The decorative bronze statues in the palace suddenly melted faintly. Some were cut off at the waist, and some were completely changed, with sword wounds everywhere.
The entire red and silver halo spread for a full thirty to forty meters before gradually fading away.
Garen Aidin was deadlocked in mid-air, and the two of them were suspended out of thin air, as if there was an invisible force supporting them so that they would not fall.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a huge red nine-headed dragon is pounced on a giant white rose.
Above the entire palace, between the two tall black bell towers, the body of the nine-headed dragon more than 30 meters high is directly higher than most of the palace buildings, and the surrounding architectural palaces are like model toys to it. Some of the nearby buildings were crumbling and crumbling.
The periphery has been surrounded by a large number of unknown royal guards. They hold weapons and only dare to surround the area from a distance, and then help hide the royal family members, palace officials and servants who have no resistance.
At this moment, Garen tilted his head back slightly.
laugh! !
The white rose passed directly between Garen's eyebrows before, but it disappeared into his mind like a phantom without any movement.
"Strike me with will?" Garen flashed a sneer. The right hand pressing on the ring sword suddenly increased its strength.
Bang bang bang bang bang! ! !
A series of crazy crashes sounded continuously.
Aidin's face remained unchanged, and his figure retreated crazily, but he was still not as fast as Gallon.
The ruby-like fingers tapped frantically on the sword body, and all the bullets were concentrated on one point on the sword body.
Aidin's figure suddenly paused. On one side of the figure, the right hand draws the sword like lightning.
Clang! ! !
Unexpectedly, another silver ring sword was drawn out of thin air, and the moon-white sword marks slashed towards Garen like a horse.
Garen popped out with his left hand.
clang! !
Fingers hit the side of the blade.
laugh! !
The red shadow flashed.
Garen disappeared in the same place in an instant, reappeared, and was already standing on the ground more than ten meters away.
The ferocity on his face had disappeared, he stretched out his hand to gently touch the right side of his face, and when he put it down, there was a tinge of blood on his hand.
A horizontal wound slowly appeared on his right cheek, and blood was slowly oozing out.
"I obviously blocked it." Garen looked at Aidin who was not far away in the air. "What kind of ability is this?"
Aidin turned over, fell directly from the air, and stood on the section of a bronze statue. Looking at Garen again, his eyes showed a little respect.
With a twist of his fingertips, a white rose appeared again like magic in his hand.
"One hundred and thirty four."
"?"
"Among the one hundred and thirty-four opponents of the same level, including mutant monsters. You are the only one who forced me to use the misplaced sword." Aidin threw the rose, which turned into white petals again.
A large number of petals flew into his right palm from bottom to top like a stream of water. Gradually combined, a brand new silver ring sword was actually formed!
Clang!
The two silver ring swords in his hand overlapped and struck each other, forming an X shape, glowing charming pale silver under the moonlight.
"It turns out that you have been in a state of unity of totem and body from the beginning to the end." Garen suddenly looked surprised. The original ferocious aura all over his body suddenly disappeared. It was as if the initial anger was an illusion.
He has been able to fully use the negative emotions of the nine-headed dragon to enhance his combat effectiveness, and the longer he suppresses it in normal times, the stronger he will explode in battle.
He was not wasting his time in the palace.
Totem-in-one Garen will also, but so far, he still relies on his own body to fight alone, or totems to fight separately. Instead of always being one from beginning to end like Aidin.
Although the four types are different from the spiritualization, the time to unite is much longer, but there are few people who can always unite like him.
Seeing Garen's sudden change, Aidin's eyes finally became slightly serious.
"It seems that I underestimated you."
He folded his swords, and there was a burning fighting intent in his eyes.
"I have four sword skills, reincarnations overlap, and there is no defeat. If you can follow all of them, I will not stop you."
"Stop me?" There was a weird smile on Garen's face. But immediately afterwards, he faintly felt a strange and secret aura coming from Aidin. This breath and even his sensing ability seemed a little vague.
"Bloom, New Moon." Aiding closed his eyes, opened them again, and his pupils turned white.
Suddenly, an unparalleled sense of crisis rushed towards Garen.
With Garen as the center, within a few meters around, a moon-white rose slowly bloomed out of thin air, and the stamen of the rose happened to be where he was standing.
The whole white rose completely wrapped him in it, and it was extremely beautiful under the moonlight.
Garen stood upright, motionless. He could sense an extremely sharp aura filling his surroundings, as if countless sword blades formed a white rose.
The left index finger moved slightly.
laugh!
A bloodstain suddenly appeared on the fingertips, as if cut and injured by a sharp blade.
"This is my second sword skill, Flower of Imprisonment." Aidin's voice came from the front, and the two silver ring swords in his hands disappeared at some point.
The powerful physique that Garen was proud of, even though it was extremely powerful when facing the top experts of the same level, it still couldn't produce a strong enough effect.
"Now you are in my prison flower, any movement will be attacked by countless blades, how do you break it?" Aiding looked at Garen calmly, for the Black Fire Palace Master who worked together during this time, He already has a whole new understanding.
His body seems to have the toughness of the totem light, but it is weird that it is not protected by the totem light. Could it be that he didn't turn on the light of the totem from the beginning to the end, but just relied on his body to collide with me
This guess flashed across Aidin's mind, but he threw it away in an instant.
impossible! If it wasn't for the five types, it would be impossible for someone to be able to fight against the totem ability with their own body!
"You finally found out." Garen smiled slightly. "Indeed, as you think, I didn't use the light of the totem, and I have been relying on my body to fight you."
The expression on Aiding's face gradually became serious, his eyes were fixed on Garen, traces of slightly black aura were escaping from the opponent's body, like countless black smoke, spreading out like living things, covering the surrounding space .
"Now I'm more and more interested in you." Garen licked his lips, and left Baker Stone Eye and others behind. Aidin's fighting style in front of him gave him a lot of shocks, and inspirations sprung up like mushrooms after rain. emerged from his mind.
"If I could kill you, it would be a wonderful thing." Garen's body slowly glowed with a light red film, which was the light of the nine-headed dragon's totem.
He raised his hand slowly.
Chachacha! !
The light of the red totem on the arm collided violently with the invisible blade, splashing out a patch of red and white shattered light.
He is sublimating!
Garen felt that his martial arts were undergoing subtle changes.
After seeing Aidin's fighting style, the connection between the totem and Miwu collided and merged with each other at a terrifying speed.
The plasma-like spirit spread out soundlessly, as if thick blood flooded the surrounding ground, gushing towards Aidin.
Aiding's eyes changed slightly, and he took a few steps back to avoid the spread of plasma.
"What's this?!"
"If you can survive, I will tell... you!!"
Before you finished speaking, Garen suddenly burst into a large spot of light, which was the countless fragments produced by the intense friction between the invisible sword blade and the light of the totem.
Red and white are like raindrops and sparks.
A red afterimage appeared directly beside Aidin. Different from the previous fast speed, this speed seemed to surpass the line of sight and the nerves.
Before Aidin could open his blinking eyes, he felt a wave of high temperature hitting his chest hard.
He could feel the crack of the light of his totem, and an evil and terrifying force seemed to want to get in through the crack and erode his body.
When he opened his eyes, there was only a burning red flame in front of him.
"The Flower of the Third Sword Fantasy" Aidin didn't move at all, just murmured like a starting language.
The flame disappeared in an instant.
"Huh?" Garen let out a slight snort. He felt himself being transported a few meters away from Aidin, and he was sprinting, but the distance of a few meters in between seemed to never be close.
The burning red jade palm in his hand seemed to never be able to get close to Aidin. Just a few meters away, but it seems so close.
He was still sprinting, but the road under his feet seemed to be elongated, infinitely elongated.
"Cough cough." Aiding coughed violently, looking at the totem light that was almost completely shattered in front of him, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes. That kind of speed surpasses nerves, vision, and sound. If Totem Light persisted a little longer, he would be completely killed by this palm! !
Looking at Garen who stopped not far away, he calmed down a little and spoke slowly.
"It's useless, the flower of fantasy is an infinitely extending sword pose, no one can touch me in this pose."
"Fantasy flower. It's a wonderful sword style." Garen admired, standing in place, feeling the faint distortion around him. He didn't know whether it was the space being distorted or his nervous thinking being distorted, but this strange feeling , let him truly comprehend for the first time, the strength of the peak of the four types, or even the five types.
"I've never seen a four-type totem master like you." Aiding shook his head slightly, "Your body is so powerful that even I am afraid of it. I thought that in this world, I have nothing to fear under the five types." .”
Garen narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Misplaced sword, imprisoned sword, fantasy sword, I'm curious what was your last move?"
"Hehehe." Aidin showed a rare smile, "You will see it soon. The flower of fantasy can only bloom for ninety-nine heartbeats. And my last pose is also ready to end."
As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding distortion began to recover and subside.
Without the slightest pause, Garen instantly turned into a red shadow and shot at Aidin.
"New Moon White Dew Sword!!"
Ai Ding let out a low growl, the two swords interlaced, and the blades melted instantly.
Swish! !
A terrifying white giant sword more than ten meters long appeared in his hand, and the huge silver ring on the sword turned like a clock.
The effect of the flower of fantasy finally disappeared completely. At the same time, Aidin raised his giant sword and waved it lightly.
(end of this chapter)