However, from the purple hexagram flying out below, it can also be seen that the projection of the evil dragon Adobaha is only this head. There is no body. This should be the limit of Jiang Yuan's summoning.
The alchemist suddenly fell into an unprecedented crisis. Jiang Yuan and Xielong launched an attack on her with all their strength, equivalent to a two-on-one force. Once he is entangled by Jiang Yuan and devoured by the evil dragon, it is not a matter of victory or defeat, and he may pay the price of his life.
In the waiting area, Lan Jue had already stood up abruptly, wanting to rush to the rescue.
However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed the alchemist's eyes, and he was surprised to find that he saw a trace of disdain in this sister's eyes, yes, it was disdain. It seemed that the alchemist was completely dismissive of everything in front of him.
Upon discovering this, Lan Jue's movements stopped immediately. She can do it!
The alchemist's figure instantly became unreal, and Jiang Yuan's hug from behind immediately fell into the empty space, as if passing through her body.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yuan saw that the alchemist turned into a brilliant light. Strong as the sun.
Opening his mouth, the pharmacist spewed out a white light. As soon as the white light appeared, it became bright instantly, and the seven hilts of the sword became clear on the head of the rising evil dragon.
The white light sprayed by the pharmacist fell instantly, and in the process of falling, it actually continued to grow in size, turning into a terrifying giant sword. Its length exceeded 100 meters in an instant. The huge sword hung in the air, but it didn't continue to stab. However, the head of the evil dragon below seemed to be frozen, and could no longer fly upwards.
The alchemist's whole body exuded incandescent light, and her figure was constantly changing in the air. With her feet on the seven stars, every step she took, a layer of glaring white light erupted from her body.
The purple clouds that had appeared in the sky before appeared again. This time, the fog rolled over, and it was unknown how many times thicker than before.
Groups of purple light balls descended from the sky and flew down towards the bottom. A total of thirty-six groups of purple light quietly penetrated the shield on the competition stage and came around the alchemist's body. The pharmacist snorted coldly, making handprints with both hands, faint light flickered, and strong lights burst out from her body continuously. A sense of illusion suddenly appeared on the entire competition stage, and then a terrifying aura burst out from her as if from ancient times.
On the rostrum, the Terminator's face changed suddenly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, because he was surprised to find that even he felt a great threat from the breath coming from the competition stage, that is to say, this The breath might threaten his life.
This, how is this possible
The Terminator widened his eyes, as if he wanted to see clearly what happened on the stage.
"Slay demons and destroy evil, four or nine days of thunder!"
The pharmacist said coldly, four ninety-six purple thunderbolts suddenly flew downward, not towards the evil dragon, but towards the huge white sword.
Immediately, the white giant sword was covered with a layer of purple light, and a monstrous power suddenly burst out from the giant sword.
The pretty face of the alchemist floating in the sky suddenly turned a little pale, and her whole body instantly became a layer of intense white light.
Jiang Yuan, who was just about to pounce on her again, suddenly seemed to have bumped into something, screamed, black air radiated from his body, turned his head and ran away in a panic.
"Kill!" The alchemist shouted coldly.
Accompanied by her coquettish shout, the volleying giant sword suddenly pierced downwards.
"Pfft!" As if there was no hindrance, the giant sword blatantly pierced into the hard skull of the evil dragon, unexpectedly nailing it into the purple-black vortex.
A more terrifying scene appeared, the aura on the white giant sword instantly increased, and the vortex gradually turned white.
A shrill scream erupted from the vortex, and a voice sounded in the minds of every audience present, "No—"
Cracks began to appear around the pierced position on the top of the evil dragon's head. These cracks spread rapidly with white light, and spread to the entire skull in an instant.
"boom-"
The original monstrous evil intent exploded in an instant, and under the white sword light, there was nothing to hide from, and he couldn't even escape, and instantly disappeared, turning into a little light and disappearing without a trace.
In the Major League Sports Center, the 100,000 spectators suddenly gasped violently, because they were so nervous that they forgot to breathe.
The alchemist was suspended in mid-air, her cheongsam fluttered slightly in the air current, she stood there calmly, the paleness on her pretty face had disappeared without a trace.
In the distance, Jiang Yuan's body slid down slowly against the protective shield. At this time, he has revealed his true colors, and the cloak on his body has disappeared. Even his own clothes were gone, revealing his bony upper body.
His face was frighteningly pale, and his eyes were filled with indescribable horror, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing. He swallowed hard, and raised his hands high, indicating that he no longer intends to fight. However, at this time, he couldn't even say the word admit defeat. It was as if what he was facing now was not a person, but a giant beast.
Terrible, really terrific. At that moment just now, even if he felt the remaining power of the sword, he felt that he was going to be completely torn apart. At that moment, any peak of level nine seemed to be completely useless. He had no way of guessing the level of that sword. But it is definitely not something that can be accomplished below the ruler. It is not the power of the law, but a terrifying aura that seems to be able to kill the law.
Fear has been completely imprinted in the depths of Jiang Yuan's heart, so that he has no intention of resisting at all.
In the waiting area, many people have already stood up. The evil dragon that the Terminator once solemnly pointed out was killed just like that, so happy, simple, and direct.
On the rostrum, many people have already stood up, and the leaders are Gourmet and Terminator.
Even gourmets never imagined that a pharmacist would be so powerful and terrifying. This has completely surpassed his imagination. The majesty of that sword, even he, is not sure that he can fully take it. You know, the pharmacist is not the master yet!
The Terminator's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
In the battle zone, Jun Yongye and Xuanyuan Sangsai had walked to the front at some point, and their eyes were full of excitement.
how so? How did that happen? Who would have thought that this would happen.
The power of the alchemist seems to have completely surpassed the level of ordinary supernatural beings.
Due to the sudden birth of Jun Yongye and Xuanyuan Shisai, the previous brilliance of the alchemist had already been obscured. Coupled with Lan Jue's strong performance yesterday, the three of them had already become the favorites to win the championship.
However, just today, when this beautiful woman from Tianhuo Dao showed her true strength, everyone suddenly discovered calmly that she had actually become so powerful.
Constantine was still a little trembling. He suddenly realized how naive it was for him to regard this pharmacist as his biggest competitor. In front of her, any cultivation at the peak of level nine seemed meaningless.
The white giant sword turned into a stream of light and flew towards the alchemist, melted into her mouth and disappeared, she fell from the sky lightly, and walked out of the competition stage slowly, she didn't seem to feel at all about the attention of everyone, she remained the same, came to Only then did Lan Jue smile, "What are you doing standing? Sit down."
"Oh, oh!" Lan Jue swallowed a mouthful of saliva before sitting down beside her.
The audience is boiling!
Until this moment, the entire audience seemed to be able to make a sound from their throats. They roared excitedly and cheered in surprise. There is no indignation at all because the last qualifying spot also belongs to the Huameng.
The beauty's victory over the dark mage is something that makes the audience too prone to tendencies, not to mention the power displayed by the alchemist is so full of positive energy. Slay the evil dragon! There is no doubt that the battle just now was definitely the most splendid match among all the matches since the start of the competition. The powerful and beautiful alchemist left a deep impression on everyone.
"You, you are..." At this moment, two figures appeared in front of the alchemist at the same time.
The white-clothed Sword Sect Lord Yongye seemed to have lost his former composure, with a look of excitement and surprise, and Xuanyuan Shisai was even more excited to reach out to grab the alchemist's hand.
The pharmacist raised his finger, and tapped Xuanyuan's wrist veins indistinctly, making him withdraw his hand like an electric shock.
"Let's talk later!" the alchemist said flatly.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about it later." Xuanyuan passed away and said hastily, suffering from pain.
Jun Yongye's mood seemed to have recovered a bit, he took two steps back, nodded to the pharmacist, and then pulled Xuanyuan Diai back to their respective seats, even so, Xuanyuan Diai still kept turning his head, looking at the alchemist. To the pharmacist.
Lan Jue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Sister, you, you are too powerful."
The alchemist smiled slightly, "It's not that I'm strong, but that my sword is strong."
Lan Jue nodded, but didn't ask any further questions. Of course he could see that the giant white sword released by the alchemist at the end was her real weapon. The Seven Star Sword might be her ability, but the white giant sword is definitely not, it should be her ruler's weapon, but why does the aura emanating from that sword already belong to the existence of the real ruler? The current pharmacists are not masters yet!