Against the Gods

“Are you going to fight him directly?” Jasmine lowly: “Though he has already consumed much of his powers, he should not have lived up to your expectations, and now you want to fight him by force, too reluctantly. ”

“It doesn't matter,” Yunchuan said calmly. “His powers are amazingly high, but he doesn't manage them very well, and he drains them much faster than normal. I didn't defend myself before, but he almost hurt himself on several occasions... It seems that he was obsessed with hatred, anxious to succeed, focused only on promotion, but didn't have much time to be steady. ”

The brisk power of dust blasting is achieved by absorbing the "demonic source” in Jasmine's mouth, rather than cultivating it on its own, for a short period of time, so it is obvious that it is not fully compatible with the body and therefore cannot be managed with perfect control.

“Oh? You already know that.” Jasmine said faintly.

“Plus my weapon advantage and his personality weakness... even if he still has about 40% power, I want to defeat him, it's not impossible!! ”

Yunchuan raised his hands, the heavenly sword flattened out, the time, the waves of the sea beneath Yunchuan burst, a heavy to extreme atmosphere hegemonic radiation out, hundreds of miles of the area, all the sea animals heart palpitation, full body circumscribed, as if to be set in motion dare not move.

As if, at that moment, an ancient demon god had suddenly descended, covering the world with immense power.

The eyes that burned dust and indifference shrunk for a moment, and the eyes were firmly adsorbed into the giant sword of Zhu Hong in the hands of the clouds. The smell of the clouds did not make him feel any pressure, but the moment this giant sword appeared in the hands of the clouds, he distinguished a heavy sense of suffocation.

Moreover, as he stared at the sword, the breath in his chest suddenly became a little chaotic, and a very uncomfortable sensation appeared all over his body. Instead of slowing down with the running of his Qi Xuan Qi, the feeling was somehow exacerbated until it became difficult to suffer as if something was tearing his five dirt and soul hard.

The dust-burning face twisted and suddenly shifted its gaze, and suddenly the feeling of distress eased slightly - but only slightly.

Compared to the first encounter of a baby on a Taigu Xuan boat, during which time the baby ate and drank the sea, the sword of the heavenly sword is now unspeakable, and there has been a hidden threat of “a place of surprise”.

But this change is not all good for the clouds. Because the growth of the heavenly sword has greatly exceeded his growth, coupled with his efforts to improve the Xuan power for Ice Cloud women during this period, he has hardly touched the heavenly sword in the last three months. At this time, holding the heavenly sword in his hand has a strong feeling... even need to get out of control.

How much has the baby eaten in the last three months?

Could it be that... you ate a sword of the Emperor!!

And regardless of the unmatched sword strength of the heavenly sword, the feeling of heavy as Yue alone... Yun Cheng conservatively estimated, at least more than a million kilos!

The cloudy face is calm and even a pair of winning tickets are in a gripping position. The abnormal look of the dust burning after the appearance of the Heavenly Sword, he looked in his eyes, slightly confused, but did not bear in mind: “This sword is called ‘Heavenly Sword', let me see how long you can support it in front of it!! ”

Cloud crystal just fell, a roar, the "Purgatory” border opened, his whole body Xuan power surged, the flame ignited, the heavenly sword bombed down... His Xuan power was far less than the dust burning thickness, and now every breath of the heavenly sword in his hand will cause him tremendous wear and tear, and he will not be able to delay it any longer.

A simple attack, without using any magic technique, is the power that drives Yunchuang's entire body. Its power is enormous, as if a mountain had fallen in the air.

Burning dust eyes condensed, his body emitted darker black light than the dark night, and the sword in his hand was completely wrapped in black light, so fierce that the creepy dark essence erupted wildly on the sword, with the stinging eartips of tearing space, facing the sword of heaven that had been bombarded across the sky.

It would never be wise to resist a heavy sword in the face… it could even be said to be a stupid act.

But dust incineration, even though it is well known, will certainly do the same.

Because of his strong pride and pride!

It is also his “personality weakness” in the mouth of the cloud.

When!!!

Two swords collided, the golden stone crossed the clouds and shook the sea, and the area beneath the two instantly turned into a catastrophic hell worse than a hurricane tsunami. Hundreds of huge waves roared and swept straight into the sky.

In the tumbling waves, the red and pitch-black lights that collide remain eye-catching. The two swords die together at the crossroads of the two lights, and the blacksword in the burning hands is still as powerful as a rainbow, but the blacksword in the burning hands has bent into a pitch-black half moon... but it has not broken, and the attack of the blacksword has been blocked by life.

Their eyes crossed the sword body, staring dead at each other's faces less than three feet apart. Their faces were flat and cold... but their hearts were full of shock.

Yunchuan was shocked by the dust burning in a state of great drain, but with a black sword with only Wang Xuan's breath, the front hard blocked the full blast of the heavenly sword, and under his unbeatable Xuan power, the sword body was not broken.

Yet the dust burning shocked Yunche only Wang Xuan Realm's aura of profound strength, but he did not lose under his full sword!!

The black sword in the hands of the dust burner was a ground sword. In the years when the dust burner grew rapidly, the ground sword was massively altered by the dark power released by him. In just a few years, it grew into a lower Wang Xuan sword by absorbing a lot of dark Xuan Qi.

Wang Xuan's sword in the sword counted by the country of the sky wind is also the finest in the sword in TianXuan mainland, but if it is against the cloud-clear heavenly sword... above the weapon, it will undoubtedly be an absolute disadvantage!

And even so, he was completely blocked from Yun Che's attack. Obviously, even though his powers drain heavily, he definitely needs to surpass Yun Che.

Dusty eyes were burned and bloody wolf, the black light on his body suddenly swelled again... but at this moment, he suddenly felt the dark power on his body become restless, as if he had been frightened by something. Instead of expanding with it, the black light on the sword suddenly twisted and dissipated slightly in the twist, as if it had been silently devoured by an invisible black hole.

The pressure from dust burning suddenly diminished, the clouds gazed, the whole body of golden squid flames surged, the heavenly sword fully pushed forward. The arm with the sword burning dust was severely shaken open, and a huge force burst in front of his chest, making him groan, his body flew away as far away as a broken leaf in a storm.

“Oh?”

Yun Che had been concentrating her mind and had not noticed the change in the power of dust and darkness, but Jasmine had seen it completely in her eyes. Deep in her eyes, she flashed a strange light.

The impasse of the original even-handed enemy lasted only a short time, and was broken by the dust burning “backlash". The first face of formal confrontation between the two was the dust burning, where Xuan power took absolute advantage, and Yun Jia, where weapons took absolute advantage, flew with a sword.

It was so easy to take the upper hand, and it was a big surprise in the clouds. He laughed coldly, hijacking the sky, his body rushing forward like a storm: "Burning dust, looks like you're nothing more than that... I see you can survive a few swords!! ”

It took several dozen heels to finally stabilize the body in the air after the dust had been burned. A heavy sword storm burst out of the clouds was nothing but a sword storm, but it just shook him apart, but it turned his whole body blood, the five dirty six hearts almost turned over... and this level could only be a minor internal wound to him, usually even if he suffered ten times more serious wounds, he would not wrinkle his eyebrows. But at this moment, somehow, that unknown feeling of sadness came back and made him feel a little dizzy.

In the roar, the clouds have attacked close, and the heavenly sword is again bombarded with the mountain cover. Blood-like light emanates from dust-burning pupils, and a violent burst of darkness all over her body...

When!!!

A huge energy storm swept across all sides, and a spatial ripple covering dozens of legs appeared around them. The blade again collided with the blacksword. This time, the blacksword almost folded into a full black moon, and the sword trembled slightly, making a ghost cry.

The collision of the two swords remained unstoppable, with short halves, and the power of the Black Sword rapidly weakened.

Boom!!

The flame and black light burst simultaneously and the two were taken far away in the opposite direction. But one flip in the clouds controlled the balance, and the dust was burned far away, and the sword-held arm was struck at an astonishing angle, nearly broken.

And the clouds that restore balance do not give a chance to burn dust and breathe in the downwind, the illusion lightning pole starts, the body turns into a black lightning, the heavenly sword blows down violently, and brings out a thunderous roar.

When!!

Boom!

Boom!!

Like the hammer of heaven blowing hard, the waves of terror swept back between heaven and earth, causing the heavens to tremble.

When every sword of Yunchuan blows down, it will burn dust far back. The black sword in his hand is severely deformed once. Although it has not been broken, almost every time it is smashed into full moon. The expression of dust burning is sometimes distorted, sometimes painful, sometimes unwilling, sometimes...

boom boom boom boom...

In successive tremendous shocks, dust burning was bombarded decades away, and the air and blood of the whole body had already boiled completely, spraying red and black blood in its mouth. Under Yunchuan's sword, he has been at a complete disadvantage since the first sword, basically only the power of recruiting... even recruiting more and more reluctantly.

“Phoenix Heavenly Wolf Chopped!! ”

Boom!!!

The roar of the heavenly wolf hissed with the long sound of the phoenix, and the dust burst off like a falling meteor, crushing against a cluster of reefs a few miles away, colliding all the reefs touched into powder. Behind him, a deep, bottomless trench stretched over the surface of the ocean and had not disappeared for a long time… as if the vast area had been cut in half.

“Cough... cough..."

Burning dust stepped on the sea water and stood up, coughing up the color of blood that was obviously darker than normal...

What's going on... What's wrong with my powers... Why do I lose control... Why do I suddenly disappear...

What's going on...

Behind us, a stormy wave approached quickly. Burning dust swallowed the blood in his mouth and turned around with the bravery of the sky. His eyes first touched not the clouds, but the giant sword of Zhu Hong, which was almost bigger than the clouds' body. Suddenly, his full body and blood suddenly intensified, and his soul was stabbed with a bad feeling again.

At this moment, he finally realized what...

It's the sword!!

That unusual sense of distress appeared when one's eyes or power touched the sword!!

Xuan suddenly lost control and disappeared like being devoured, also when his sword touched that sword!!

That sword... restrain my power!?