Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 865: Striking the Sky

“Buzz ————! ”

In the trembling sound of space, a powerful storm swept deep into the clouds on the top of the mountain, shaking the entire mountain.

The rock plate was easily destroyed.

Stones and rubble are crushed in it.

The airflow screamed like it had been cut off.

The sky seemed distorted and vibrating.

From a distance, that scene, like a mountain deep into the clouds gradually being destroyed by a storm falling from the sky, began to collapse at the top of the mountain, causing a section of the mountain to be knocked down by the storm, turned into stones and rubble, and stirred up in a powerful storm.

Even the mountains have fallen to this point, not to mention the fragile human body, fearing that they have long been hanged into pieces of meat, staining a tiny little area in the storm.

Even Fan Xinglu's body was surrounded by a spell, as if protected by a shield, flying out of the storm and away from its center.

Looking at the top of the mountain that gradually crumbled in the storm, Fan Xing revealed his eyes and stared closely at it. After a while, his eyebrows picked and his naive smile appeared on his naive face.

“Buzz ————! ”

Space is still trembling.

However, it was unclear when the storm raging in the mountains had suddenly changed.

The terrible storm seemed to have been sucked away by something and turned into a chaotic airflow, pouring into a position.

There, the pure white light shines like the sun.

“Psst! ”

In the dazzling white light, a powerful storm was sucked alive by forces that could not be ignored.

The source of the white light is a pure white lightsaber.

Under the brilliant flow of starlight, intense star power is injected into the pure white light sword, allowing the pure white light sword to blossom like the sun's white light, absorbing the entire storm around it and compressing it into the sword by force.

The storm's power was already terrifying.

Now, under the power of that pure white lightsaber, this power is compressed onto a tiny sword, and the air currents that converge on it become pitch-black in colour, with devastating fluctuations, which are frightening.

In the square, he raised the evil in his hand so high, while instilling the star force into it, while using the ability of the evil, he controlled the storm, constantly compressed it into the sword and turned it into a dark turbulence.

The icy blue eye of the devil looked towards Fan Xinglu.

“Give it back! ”

At the next moment, the blank hands were all held on the handle of the sword, with both hands holding the sword, facing the direction of Fan Xinglu, weighing down the weapon in his hand.

The pitch-black turmoil that compressed over Big Evil burst into a tornado, as if it had cut through the sky, past, the atmosphere was broken, the space was distorted, the diameter of the blast was directed toward Fan Xinglu and swept up.

“Well done! ”

At first glance, Fan Xinglu was not surprised, with a very loud and delicate drink, his hands were shadowed, and the French seal was raised at an astonishing speed.

“Hurry up and do as you're told! Royal!”

This time around Fan Xinglu was not a storm, but a flame.

With the flames of terrible heat on fire, the colors were bright red, like hot magma, gathered around the body of Fan Xinglu, and finally condensed into a huge fireball, like the same tiny sun, suspended in the sky.

“Go!”

Fan Xinglu waved his hand, and in front of him, the fireball carrying the horror of high temperatures burst into flames, like a giant meteorite, and burst forward.

It wasn't long before we met the tornado that hit us.

“Boom boom -! ”

The sound of a shocking roar was all over the sky.

The dark tornado collided directly with the fiery red fireball, like a star explosion, provoking an appalling shock storm, causing terrible turbulence and flames, and spreading the circle around.

The range of impact storms and flame storms instantly extends over a kilometre.

Under such a shocking collision, the clouds were blown away, and the storm and flames shook the sky with mercy and horror.

“ ———— ”

Suddenly, the storm and flames, which expanded like a star explosion, stagnated and refluxed like a time reflux.

Seeing this scene, Fan Xinglu was surprised, even as if he remembered something.

“Is it...! ”

Almost at the same time as Fan Xinglu reacted, the bursts of wind and flames flowing backwards and backwards like time caught in the sword body of a pure white lightsaber with a pungent white light.

The silent appearance in the center uses the power of Big Evil to manipulate both the blast and the flame and compress it onto the sword, as it did during the previous manipulation of the storm.

The flames of fire and black blasts are compressed together, but the forces of chaos fluctuate.

“Give this back to you, too! ”

Under the low drinks of the square, the chaotic fluctuations of power swept out with the sword, like the wind pressure that smashed the space, extinguishing the atmosphere while passing at extreme speed, bombarding the direction where Fan Xinglu was located.

Watching that amazing fluctuation of power burst against me like wind pressure, Fan Xing opened his heart to alarm signs.

Fan Xinglu finally felt the crisis when he felt the horrible fluctuations of power that had taken away even his breath.

So, this time, it was Fan Xinglu's turn to come up with this idea.

That blow will never stop.

Even if you master many magical techniques, you can't stop it.

“Huh!”

Without any hesitation, Fan Xinglu activated the shrinking technique, distorted the space and disappeared into place.

It was like being able to crush space. The wind pressure immediately swept past where Fan Xinglu was a second ago, rushed to the other side of the sky, and along the way separated the clouds, as if to cut off the entire sky, eventually disappearing far away.

“Huh!”

It wasn't until then that Fan Xinglu appeared at the other end of the sky.

“ …… ”

When he first appeared here, Fan Xinglu turned around feeling his heart and suddenly held a luxurious dragon sword in his hand.

“Psst! ”

The sound of steel colliding with steel sounded abruptly.

It was accompanied by a burst of Mars.

The appearance of a pure white light sword, such as the fallen moon wheel, was severely cut on the dragon sword raised by Fan Xinglu, resulting in the appearance of this scene.

Holding the evil in his hand tightly, he opened a pair of ice blue demon eyes, appeared ghostly, and instantly deceived himself up.

“Flash Sheath - Phantom Moon Kill! ”

It was the highest stage of the battle to kill the fallen moon.

So, at this moment, infinite swordlight flashed, turning into a circle of white moon, flying out at high altitude.

Enough to cover Fan Xing with countless hits of a full moon.

“Pfft --”

Cut it into foam in a neat chopping sound.