"Fucking, is it still a human?"
Looking at Luo Xingchen step by step at the people beside him, those who witnessed it with their own eyes were all crooked and dumbfounded.
This sweeping momentum is a bit too fierce, it's super god.
Luo Xingchen's eyes were firm, and he kept moving forward. Strange things happened to him. All the formations faced him, and his original speed had to slow down. He calmly stepped across the sea of swords and fire, thunder punished the wind and twisted, and the pace kept. It has already entered one thousand eight hundred steps.
At this moment, Lan Yunxiao and Xia Bingchen were struggling to reach one thousand nine hundred steps, and Luo Xingchen was close to them.
The onlookers held their breath and were engrossed. Perhaps this is a historic moment.
Those people who had mocked Luo Xingchen's climbing up to Qin Yang before, had a little bit uncontrollable on their faces.
If Luo Xingchen can really successfully counterattack, doesn't it prove that they are all idiots? Short-sighted
Luo Xingchen couldn't see other people. He only did his own thing firmly. At this moment, there was a more powerful formation, the five-element formation.
The five attribute energies of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, were arranged in sequence to entangle Luo Xingchen together.
Luo Xingchen released extreme cold ice, extreme flames, and turned into formations, the ice extinguished, the fire burned wood, the ice sealed gold, the fire swallowed water, and the ice cracked the soil.
This five-element formation still trapped Luo Xingchen for a long time, and for half an hour, he couldn't break it.
However, at this kind of moment, no one dared to despise Luo Xingchen anymore, because what he did was amazing enough.
At 1,800 steps, there were more than two hundred people on the road to Variety, and only less than one hundred people remained.
The strongest strength, the venerable formation mage, was trapped at 1,500 steps, and surrounded him with a very complicated formation, like a thousand nightmares and ghosts, and the mist entangled the venerable formation mage.
His whole body was covered with black energy, he was a little unconscious, and he was about to retreat.
Facts have proved that being able to overcome all kinds of changes has nothing to do with strength.
It is the formation talent that can really control the situation.
The moment everyone enters Variety Road, Variety Road will lock in pressure. As long as the strength remains the same, the defeat is almost foreseeable.
Who can finish the promotion in one month
As time passed, Luo Xingchen was trapped in the Five Elements Formation again, stagnating again.
The Fifth Jianfeng was desperately crying out in his heart: Stop quickly and be killed! Otherwise, where do I put my old face!
The haze entangled everyone, the formation they were facing had become countless times stronger, and the fatal blows blasted out their bodies, and had to crush the jade charms and choose to save their lives.
In this difficult time, who can turn the tide.
However, Chu Tianjiao, who was ranked second, was surpassed by the Barbarian in one fell swoop. The Barbarian possesses hegemonic blood and a powerful body. It displays the illusion array and kills various formations.
When Chu Tianjiao opened his eyes, he noticed a figure passing by in the chaotic space beside him.
"Heh... with blood?"
Chu Tianjiao closed his eyes and concentrated, and a huge dragon shadow appeared behind him. On his cheeks, some dragon scales were looming.
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the sharp shadows of the steel knives in front of him were all strangled by a puff of qi, and the sound of the dragon's chants shook the earth and roared everywhere.
Chu Tianjiao's speed immediately increased, teleporting away, increasing by 30 steps, 50 steps, and 100 steps!
In an instant, Chu Tianjiao surpassed the barbarian and returned to the second place.
But Qin Yang was still unstoppable all the way, and had already set foot on the 3rd,200th step. By this time, seven days and nights had passed.
At 2800 steps, Chu Tianjiao encountered the phantom formation, and phantoms surrounded him, flashing around him, making his vision blurred.
Chu Tianjiao calmed his mind, his pupils shot out tens of meters of brilliance, locked the eyes, summoned several giant dragon phantoms, and flew away.
"Chichichichi..."
All the phantoms were destroyed in an instant.
Chu Tianjiao frowned and appeared impatient.
"Qin Yang? From the outer plane, why do you rule here? I am the number one arrogant!"
Chu Tianjiao flew away. This time, his bloodline was completely released, carrying the pressure of the true dragon, stepping on the ground, riding the wind and waves, like light and shadow, descending at the third thousand steps, three thousand three hundred steps, surpassing Qin Yang, jump Ranked first!
"Hi... Jianzi... Sure enough, it's not good..." Fifth Jianfeng's face was even more ugly. His previous speculation has now come true.
Chu Tianjiao, Barbarian Tyrant, these people all use the formation as their assistant, and they can reach this point.
However, their true strength lies in their martial arts achievements.
Now, the rules are broken, or in other words, have changed!
Therefore, Qin Yang was surpassed by Chu Tianjiao in an instant and continued to fly, and the various formations in front could not help him. The blood of the true dragon could also slow down these formations.
Chu Tianjiao quickly took three thousand five hundred steps. By this time, ten days and ten nights had passed.
And Luo Xingchen, where is it
Luo Xingchen had just cracked the invisible formation, crossing the 2,000-step gap, there were not many people still in front of him.
Count carefully, it's about thirty.
Among them was Mo Xiaoxun, but Luo Xingchen couldn't see her.
Mo Xiaoxun was at 2,300 paces, not too far away from Luo Xingchen.
Mu Caiyi, who is also good at flying sword formations as Mo Xiaoxun, has reached two thousand five hundred steps, not too far away from Mo Xiaoxun.
"Dark horse, unexpectedly, this Mo Xiaoxun is also a dark horse."
Some people slapped their lips and sighed leisurely.
"Is she from Misty Peak?"
"Flying sword formations have the same root, it seems to be."
Some people have speculated that although Mo Xiaoxun is unknown, he should be inseparable from Misty Peak.
Originally, Mo Xiaoxun's traveling speed was very slow, but he steadily fought steadily all the way and shattered all kinds of hardships, but now he officially opened the gap with others.
The current situation is not so clearly visible anymore.
In front of Qin Yang, Chu Tianjiao swept through, and came from behind, reaching 3,600 steps.
But Qin Yang, at three thousand four hundred steps, was actually opened by Chu Tianjiao by two hundred steps.
The situation has changed, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment.
In front of Luo Xingchen, the formation of thunder blasted the sky reappeared, and thunder struck his body again.
Although this formation has appeared before, the power of Thunder is obviously improved at this moment.
This is a hurdle, a huge hurdle!
"Crack!"
A ray of thunder blasted on Luo Xingchen's body, he wanted to dodge, but the thunder descended too fast!
In a blink of an eye, Luo Xingchen was already bloody.
Thunder is not afraid of ice or fire!
It was just a thunder light that made Deluo Xingchen describe as haggard and unbearable pain.
He took one step, two steps, three steps with difficulty, and dashed forward!
"Boom boom boom boom boom..."
Luo Xingchen's soles stomped on the ground frantically, he was fighting for his life, not because he was lightning fast, or he was faster!
In an instant, Luo Xingchen had already taken thirty steps in succession.
"Kakka!"
Three more rays of thunder light came down, passing by his body, he had already tried his best.
After that, Luo Xingchen took another fifty steps, but this Lei Zhen was not over yet.
The sky was overcast with clouds, but the bombardment became even more fierce!
Two more rays of thunder fell on Luo Xingchen's body, his skin spattered and his internal organs were severely damaged.
Luo Xingchen bit and insisted, muffled, he ignored all the pain.
"Nothing can beat me!"
With a deep cry in his heart, Luo Xingchen rushed forward frantically!
"boom!"
A huge thunder pillar fell, and Luo Xingchen was hit again.
His brain is blank, no matter how strong his willpower is, he can't stand this kind of pain!
Luo Xingchen fell down suddenly, lying on the ground, his consciousness empty.
"This idiot, what are you doing! Don't hurry up! Crush the jade talisman!"
Tens of miles away, under the magic mirror, Jiang Xiao couldn't help yelling, calling Luo Xingchen an idiot!
"Heaven is going to kill me?"
Luo Xingchen made a faint voice with difficulty, and could not speak clearly.
"His grandma!"
Jiang Xiao clenched his fists hard, expressing a kind of hatred for iron but not steel.
A good evil evildoer, who has come to this point in his twenties, and the days to come will be long, why should he be so serious? Isn't this that you can't live with yourself
"Idiot! Idiot! Why are you a pig brain if you have such a good talent?"
Beside Jiang Xiao, there was an unkempt figure and gloomy eyes, watching the phantom mirror quietly, his eyes were shocked, and slight fluctuations appeared.
At this moment, the young man who looked like a beggar seemed to have realized something suddenly. What was the most lacking thing in his life
The courage not to fear death!
Knowing that he is going to die, but he has to break through, this is an idiot to do it.
However, how can you see the light without breaking the boat
He is upright, he is very smart, thinks a lot, knows to live a life, knows to endure humiliation, knows gentleman revenge, ten years are not too late.
But he just lacks this stupidity.
"Lingxi, I want to find you, I want to know, are you doing well... You are in the super plane, I am going to make a break..."
Tong Fa is muttering to himself, like waking up from a dream.
"Oh... It's a pity, although this kid is talented, but he is obsessed with it. He knows that he can't deal with this thunder formation, but he still has to be strong."
Song Lingya sighed lightly, feeling very sorry.
Fifth Jianfeng squinted his eyes and smiled coldly: "Hehe... Good boy, courageous, that's it! I admire it!"
Song Lingya glanced at Fifth Jianfeng and cursed: "You are really shameless. Which pot does not open and which pot! Are you gloating?"
The fifth Jianfeng was cheeky, without changing his face, and spread his hands: "Elder Song, why did you misunderstand me? I really admire this kid's courage!"
Song Lingya curled his lips and stopped talking. He was really unlucky to be with such a shameless villain.
Luo Xingchen was lying on the ground and couldn't open his eyes. There was a cloud of thunder clouds above, like a hideous face, trying to swallow Luo Xingchen alive.
Luo Xingchen really has no hole cards now. If he used to, he could let the blood slaughter come out and carry it, let the Great Zhou Tian Tower come, and let the wolf king get distracted.
And now, he has nothing, but with a firm will, he is groping for the formation.
Now his formation has been disintegrated, he has just reached more than two thousand steps, he is not reconciled, but what can be done
In the empty hall, Tai Moyan looked solemn and stared at Luo Xingchen's body, hoping to see the miracle again.
"Crack!"
Another thunder pillar fell, blasting directly at Luo Xingchen's chest, enough to be a fatal blow!
At this moment, in Luo Xingchen's divine sea, a sharp knife flew out of its own accord, with a jet-black blade glowing with shining luster.
Thunder slammed on the ink wheel knife, there was a loud noise, the ink wheel knife shook a few times, and there were seventy-five inscriptions left, all of which appeared.
At this moment, one inscription was broken, leaving seventy-four lines.
"laugh!"
The black ink wheel pierced a dazzling brilliance, like a thundercloud slashing upward with a sword energy!
In the void, there seems to be a weird-shaped spirit beast with pure white luster, like a holy spirit, powerful and earth-shattering, this is a king's weapon!
The king's weapon is not terrible. The scary thing is that the spirit beast soul in this king's weapon seems to have an entity.
This collision, this slash, caused the cloud group to condense, shoot a stronger thunder pillar, and swept down!
"boom-"
The thunder pillar hit the ink wheel knife, and the ink wheel knife shook more violently. In an instant, two more inscriptions shattered, leaving seventy-two inscriptions.
The rank of the ink wheel knife was once again promoted and became the top king.
"Cool!"
Just listen to a happy shout, heartily.
The ink wheel knife flew up into the sky, shuttled back and forth in this thundercloud, repeatedly slashing!
After that, there seemed to be thunder filaments, all of which poured into the ink wheel knife, the ink wheel knife broke two more inscriptions, and it was promoted to become a quasi-sovereign weapon!
Afterwards, seeing the thundercloud dissipating, the ink wheel blade slowly fell, and in his dizzy mind, he seemed to hear a sigh: "Hey... Lord Chen, I'm all used to it. You are really a monster, the mood of death. , You can realize again in this weird and ever-changing road, your potential has exceeded my imagination.
Let me tell you weakly, Xiaoye Tiangong Beast is just a low-key man. It is not useless, it will only play tricks..."