Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 463: War Rises

All but a few people died on the island.

Silence surrounded.

Wang Hongknife closed his eyes and looked across the street.

Qi Yan held a long sword like autumn water in his hand and wore a cup of cloth over his head.

The edge of the casket is very low, so you can't really see his face for a moment.

But Wang Hong swept the knife and recognized the other party's identity.

It is indeed Qi Yan.

There's nothing different about it.

Qi Yan looked at him faintly.

The eyes of the two were aligned and not staggered at the moment.

Wang Hong first shifted his gaze and carefully weighed the long sword in Qi's hand.

He said, "No, you're not Qi Yan. ”

“How can you see it?” Qi Yan asked.

“Qi Yan never used a sword. He was good at five lines of fire spirits and formation. ”

“Maybe I've suddenly become interested in swordsmanship lately.” Flamethrower.

Wang Hongknife shook his head: “Together, swordsmanship is the toughest, it can't be done overnight. ”

He lifted his hand and moved his spiritual strength.

A brightly colored bug, lying quietly on his finger back.

“Though you carry a casket, I can sense your general realm - with your strength, it's not enough to see in front of me, so if you want to live, give me the coordinates of the new world right away.” Wang Hong said.

Qi Yan held a long sword and did not answer the question at this time.

Wang Hongjie continued: “Let's waste less time, whoever you are, now hand over the coordinates of the new world, and let me ban it, so we can have more time to chat. ”

“Elder Wang is in a hurry?” Qi Yan asked.

“That's not true, it's just nonsense. ”

“Why?”

“The more crap, the more variables. ”

Wang Hong's voice became murderous: “Give you three last breaths, drop your sword immediately and surrender, or I will kill you directly. ”

Qi Yan's long sword moved.

A swordman flew out and cut in the middle of the sky.

Ho!!!

In the void, a giant monster suddenly appeared and made a painful noise.

It was cut from head to head by a swordman and cut to the tail.

Yellow blood is like a storm, blowing away as the sword winds.

The monster died on the spot, and the body fell to the ground, motionless.

“Elder Wang, you said to give me three breaths. Why did you suddenly do it?” Cold voices of all flames.

Wang Hongknife's face sank again.

“Such low boundaries, yet such swordsmanship is rare. ”

“But with your strength, it's 100,000 years early to be proud in front of your husband. ”

Wang Hongknife slowly said, the spiritual fluctuations on his body began to become horrible and fierce.

The whole floating island trembled slightly for it.

“Is such a threat the Enlightenment Period? ”

Qi Yan felt the spiritual fluctuations in the void, slightly emotional path.

“One last chance, yield to me, or the next moment will be your death.” Wang Hongknife said expressionlessly.

Qi Flaming said: "As for my death, my son would not agree. ”

“Your son?” Wang Hong's knife boosted his voice.

This is a very surprising name.

This phrase represents an unspeakable meaning for more time.

Wang Hong knife paused.

Next second.

All of a sudden, Qi flames reveal a look of caution.

Wang Hong also raised his head and looked at the sky.

“Boom!”

Something seems to have been smashed.

It was followed by a series of vibrations over the entire island.

Boom!

Knock, knock!

Boom, boom, boom!

Knock, knock, knock, knock!

Urgent and urgent drums of war thump faster than a single sound.

The sound of the drums of war spread throughout the island.

This is the highest level of alarm in the Guangyang Gate, meaning a dangerous situation involving life and death.

Once such a drum of war sounds, all the monks have to put aside their hands and rush to the bottom of Floating Island.

Everyone has to live and die guarding there.

Because that drum is the most important law array that's gone wrong.

Large Psychic Isolation Array!

It's about whether the demons of the realm can detect this island!

And at this moment, this array is destroyed!

For a Sect, this is an endless war.

Ancient drums of war, so the sound shook the whole island.

Wang Hongknife's face changed dramatically.

In time, his spiritual power was harvested, and in the end, even a little spiritual power was not dispersed.

He used almost the fastest speed to harvest his spiritual power clean.

But the situation changed too quickly and suddenly, too quickly.

Even if Wang Red knife moves faster, it has had a slight effect.

In the void, a large black mouth of dense numbness appeared.

The Unconscious Body of the Realm Demon is here.

These large openings hang around Floating Island, pointing together at Wang Red Knife.

Black big mouth of stupidity moved and gradually calmed down.

What a shame, the spiritual power in that direction is slightly extinguished.

Almost there, they find delicious food.

Black mouths are getting bigger and bigger, gradually filling the void.

Guangyang Gate is located on a floating island, completely surrounded by the unconscious body of the Borderline Demon.

Wang Hongknife looked at this scene and cut his teeth: “You vicious boy..."

“There's no way, your practice is too high, and the boy doesn't approve of letting you use your spiritual powers.” Qi Yan laid low.

They stood on high platforms.

The entire island where the Guangyang Gate is located cannot now issue any more spiritual power.

Because from this moment on, anyone who dares to use spiritual power will be discovered by the Unconscious Body of the Realm and then eaten by the Realm.

Neither Wang Red Knife of Xuan Ling Realm nor Zhao Five Hammers of Too Virtual Realm can use the spiritual power in the body.

The large black mouth in the sky opens downward to reveal sharp fangs.

They are in place and waiting patiently.

Waiting for the spirits to leak their powers.

Once the targets are discovered, they will be held up and the monks will eat nothing but slag.

“Is that how you deal with me?” Wang Hongknife stared at Qi Flame Road.

Knock, knock!

Knock, knock! Knock, knock! Knock, knock!

The drums burst like rain, urging people to fight for their lives, to guard the Patriarchate's Law Front.

Drums will never stop as long as the Falls are not repaired.

Originally, this was the moment when all the monks stood up to guard the Sect.

But almost all the monks were killed by Wang Red Knife.

No one can go to the Guardian Array.

This is truly the most embarrassing moment of Wang's life.

His hand unwittingly reached into the storage bag.

“I know you have an escape ship, but do you dare use a storage bag now?” Flamethrower.

Wang Hong knife look at the sky.

The sky is invisible. It's all the realm demon's unconscious body.

They shake irresistibly to sense the spiritual power around them.

Wang Hongknife's face sank.

Opening the storage bag requires a little spiritual power.

But the appearance of this spiritual power is likely to be captured by the unconscious body of the realm demon.

The consequence is death.

Wang Hong did not dare to bet.

“But have you thought about it, so you can't escape yourself?” Wang Hong said.

“I never thought about it.” Flamethrower.

He admitted so painfully that Wang Red Knife was somewhat unbelievable.

“I am absolutely not convinced that no one can disregard their lives or their deaths.” Wang Hongknife shook his head.

“Listen, I rarely hear such an ancient sound of war rush, which is surprisingly good.” The flames are faint.

He held his sword tight and leaned forward slightly.

“Today, here, either you die or I die, all the other things wait until you die. ”

He concluded.

“Slow!” said Wang Hong.

“You idiot, there are things you can talk about slowly, why didn't you tell me that you controlled the Falun Front on Floating Island!” Wang Hong knife bites the tooth incisor.

“That's not necessary," Qi Flaming said: “And not to mention my son, even I think that the battle should have the appearance of a battle, it's really pointless to calculate anything. ”

A long sword like autumn water, pointing straight at Wang Red Knife.

Knock, knock! Boom!

Drums rush.

Battle intent.

There seems to be a peak smoke.

“Yellow Springs, Mountain Girl, please teach.” She said.