Legend of the Asura

Starchase: Grade: Artifact, Master designation: Tsunami Tian One Sword, Speed:??????

Effect: Attack +1000.

Skill: Chasing stars.

Is that what the Star Sword is all about? The wind frowned and thought, not only are the additional attributes not very powerful, but such a single additional attribute does not deserve the name of the artifact at all, unless… the eyes of the wind fell on the question mark behind the speed of the hand, and the light of the sword in Xiao Tian's eyes was suddenly a little sudden.

The speed at which the system is unable to determine is really exciting.

“Starchase Sword Saint ‘Sword of Heaven' vs. Shadowless' Poisoner of Heaven ', the game begins! ”

Chasing the Star Sword Saint?

Everyone's gaze at Xiao Tian quickly changed, and even Tianxi's poisonous hands closed their faces with arrogance. Because this unnamed swordsman has a rare, but mighty, hidden profession.

“1…”

“2…”

The look of closing his eyes and reading for a second almost annoyed Tianxi's poisonous hands and lungs, which was a clear disdain for him naked. Heavenly Poisonous Hand shouted, a black light flashed over him, his body rushed towards him at extremely fast speed, the short blade of his right hand flashing a sharp knife.

The reason why Shadow Man is called Shadow Man is that this profession moves so fast that no one can even see the shadow.

“3!” Xiao Tian's eyes opened violently.

Ding!

The scattered reading seconds had just fallen, and suddenly the target vanished like air in front of Tianxi's eyes.

Xiao Tian stood behind him and still had a harmless look on his face. The star pursuit sword in his left hand was still in his sheath, holding him in his hand at an incline of 45 degrees, without any trace of being pulled out.

“So fast!” The wind glistened with a fine light, and there was an impulse to stand up and admire.

“Yeah, like a transient shift.” The colours flashed in the eyes of Fengyao.

“No!” The wind shook his head, “I said, his sword was so fast! ”

“Oh?” Feng Yao's face was full of puzzling colors, because she didn't see Xiao Tian's sword move. Her eyes looked at the arena, and suddenly her little mouth opened slightly and she had a surprise look on her face.

- 2400, -2380, -2500.

The three late injuries on the head of the Heavenly Poisoner floated almost at the same time. With a full face of confusion, the body was heavily poured on the ground by the rated Heavenly Poison Hand, and then transported away by the white light, some of which meant no meditation.

The whole scene was so loud, almost no one understood how Tianxi Poisonous Hand was killed. The only thing they saw was that Xiao Tian passed through Tianxi Poisonous Hand's body at a transient speed. No one saw him do it, and the sword in his hand had no trace of having been pulled out.

“Hey, hey, boss, I'm going to race number 50, you guys have to come quick.” Waving at them, Xiao Tian moved directly to the audience seat at Race 50 with his ticket. But his performance has fallen into the eyes of many heartfelt people, listed with Chen Binger as the black horse and the new stumbling block to the championship.

The game has begun and there is still only one player on track 50. Lei Kube Kawauchi is standing there waiting for the adversary to show up, which is better if the adversary abstains. Because from the tone, he knew that his opponent was actually the goddess of his dreams, beyond reach, and that his fame was as famous as the "Yao Feng Yao Dream"!

Finally, after waiting for the late white light, Kube Kawauchi coolly stabilized his mood, immediately began the magical chant, ready to wait for the adversary to show up and give her a surprise. It's game time, and it's not against the rules. In order to win as much as possible, he could not take much into account. Love Feng Yao Meng is a delicate and beautiful fairy, but she was the one who killed the Master of the Wolf Gang once.

The beautiful white shadow has finally appeared. At the moment Feng Yao appeared, the countless expectations of the eyes were instantly obsessed and fanatical, and the animals on the scene shouted uncontrollably. Kube Kawauchi's magical hands stopped in the air, and that breathtaking charm and temperament made his brain appear uncontrolled for a moment blank.

Boo!

- 18700!

The holy arrow did not enter his body precisely. Feng Yao's face retracted the voodoo violin slightly. The first time it was delivered outside the scene, she didn't like the feeling of being noticed by too many people, let alone the noisy scene.

Everybody stay like a wooden chicken. This was the second time that Fengyao had made a move in public, and the faint numbers that had not completely dispersed made almost everyone think that they were hallucinating, even the sacrifices or priests present almost popped their eyeballs.

“Let's go back too, next game in half an hour.” The wind swept through Ra Xiaotian and directly extended the space door back to the wind tower. He doesn't even want to wait a minute longer.

…………

The wind tower lobby is incredibly quiet. Chen Binger stood quietly in the corner and never left the wind. In the center of the hall, Yang Xi laid her hands in front of her chest nervously. Feng Yao smiled with a full smile. The baby's face was curious. Xiao Tian's face looked forward to it, and her eyes looked at the action of the wind without blinking.

In the crystalline ice coffin lies a heartbreaking weak girl, the expression is still so quiet, so loving, in the light ice fog, add a few different charms.

The wind grabbed her cold little hand and let it go gently for a long time, staring at her tender cheeks and mumbling: "Soft, you can finally come back to me. From now on, I will never hurt you at all. ”

Stand up and smile confidently in the face of the wind.

At last, his face became heavy, the gold flashed in his hand, and the sculpture that turned into a scepter stuck in his hand, watching as the water of the virgin was soft, the light in his eyes kept flashing, and after slowly calming his mind, the sculpture in his hand began to glow green.

“The Glory of the Goddess of Life! ”

The figure of a beautiful woman with green hair appeared behind the wind, and with her silent singing and hands swinging, the entire hall of the wind tower was shown green, filled with a gentle atmosphere of life, and the life and magic of the wind had all tripled.

Watching the magic of rising to 173850, the wind soothed gently and finally began to gather the power of light.

With a special body that blends the twelve elements, he does not need to sing any magic, and concentrates the bright elements in just one moment.

Without a long chant, a circle of white hallucinations continues to emanate from the windy body, representing a divine scent of light. As he huddled silently, the white light grew stronger, gradually losing its softness and punctuation. Let the wind tower lobby slowly fill with enormous light.

Resurrected from the dead and killed against heaven, the tears of angels are, after all, intermediate curses. Humans capable of imposing intermediate curses throughout the Tianlong continent are among the few to see the strength of their required energy. Intense light elements roared with joy, as if all the light elements in the air were attracted to his body by the wind, the holy halo was getting bigger and bigger, and as it continued to expand, it wrapped the entire wind tower.

Windy bodies have completely turned white, and everywhere in the body they are completely surrounded by limiting forces of light, the vast divine light fluctuating violently. At this moment, he entered a wonderful realm, as if he were completely integrated into this vast element of light.

The wind laughed and the only thing left in my heart was the complete dissipation of fear and stress. Originally, he was unsure if he could really successfully carry out this powerful, anti-sky, light-based, intermediate curse. But now that he's really succeeded, he can finally save the girl he's lost.

“Great angel of light, you have given me the power of light, allow me to use your most primitive healing light to save the life in front of you with the purest light in the world. Tears of angels! ”

“Wake up, my soft! ”

With a smile on his nose, the wind slowly closed its eyes and remembered everything between him and Soft. That lovely voice, a shy, faint expression, a warm scene...

A drop of pure holy tears falls slowly from the sky towards a soft body. At that moment, time was like a complete standstill, with all eyes on the slippery teardrop. Its dripping trajectory is so clear that the surrounding space brings a watery ripple where it passes, as if the air is crying for the purest teardrops in the world.

Teardrops of white light drifted smoothly across her soft chest, blending into her body and into her heart without hindrance. The white light spreads rapidly to every part of her body, centering on the soft body, making her body completely white. The soft body of water had a silky vibration, and the enormous amount of bright energy was giving her new life in madness.

Boom... Boom...

The heart beats so faintly, but clearly into the wind. It was like the most wonderful Xianle in the world, letting him lift her out of the ice coffin... hold her tight.

“Soft, are you back?” An evening filled with tears shaking in his eyes broke the silence and asked everyone what they wanted to ask. Though the ecstatic god has told them the answer.

Feng Yao's eyes looked at him obsessively. At that moment, he seemed to be the most perfect angel in the world, and she knew that his image would be engraved in her heart forever, indelibly throughout her life.

The white light still did not disperse, his eyes slowly opened with a faint mist, and his bright eyes seemed to shine directly into the wind's heart, shaking every cell on and off his body.

“Young Master... isn't Soft dead, why can I still see you... but I can see Young Master, so happy...”

Her body was hugged so hard that she could no longer make a sound...

…………

The quiet wind tower has finally rejuvenated. The joy of the wind, the soft confusion and happiness of the water, the joy of the sunset and the crying, the obsession and light smile of Fengyao, the baby's leap, Xiao Tian's roar of the sky, Chen Binger's slight smile... for a long time, even the white light that will be completely scattered in the future is like completely immersed in this warm sea.

…………