Chapter 441 (1/2)
”Boom!” The sinister and strange evil spirit swept out in a rage, and immediately engulfed and covered the corridor. Magic son LAN Ao's momentum is still climbing crazily. The dark eyes are full of black lines, and there is no vitality at all.
Whoosh, whoosh. Whoosh, whoosh
At this time, three powerful Xuanli Qi burst into the sky at the same time, and three lights and shadows changed their directions one after another. In the blink of an eye, we can only see three terrible and powerful momentum leaking out at the same time. The three of them took advantage of each other to lock the whole man LAN Ao in the void.
In the void, Wuchen is wearing purple gold armor, and there are thunder and lightning dragons around him. The silver sword in his hand is constantly releasing the meaning of Yin cold sword. His eyes are wrong, and he stares at the opposite devil LAN Ao.
On one side, I saw the nameless sword standing in the air. On the forehead, the symbol of the spirit of the little golden sword was bright and dark. In front of him, the Epee turned into a virtual shadow, hovering and hovering, and the whole unknown person of the sword was escorted in it.
On the other side, the Buddha's whole body is covered with the light of Buddha. A few feet above the head, there is a basin fish shining with golden light standing quietly.
”Jie Jie, you've come just in time. It saves me the trouble to find you one by one! Kill you guys. The secret treasure in the Star River Palace is owned by LAN Ao alone! ” Oozing people's laughter resounds, and magic son LAN Ao has no fear in the face of three powerful enemies. Immediately, his body was quickly covered by the dark evil spirit, and his chest was black. Then, dozens of pale hands appeared in a flash.
The white hands galloped out, carrying the evil spirit of terror. In an instant, they all shot at the three figures above the void.
”Hoo Looking at the white hand flying in front of him, no trace only felt that the evil spirit of yin and cold immediately shrouded his body. A deep sense of sleep directly hit the mind, the harm of no trace, almost fainted in the past. Fortunately, in the body, heaven and earth will never run wildly, and the refreshing action will force the traceless brain to become clear again.
”The sword cage in the south of the Yangtze River, the sword rain is continuous!” The silver sword in Wuchen's hand waved in vain, and the cold and gloomy meaning of the sword instantly turned into a sharp thread wrapped around the white giant hand. With the shining of the silver sword, the huge white hands quickly turned into broken limbs and arms. The black pus blood fell down wantonly, and the smell in the air suddenly became pungent and intolerable.
At the same time, the Epee sword array protected by Jianming's body sent out golden light in vain, strangling all the white giant hands close to his body.
On the other hand, the Buddha finally made another move. He saw the basin fish flying out of his head. All the pale tentacles that the basin fish hit turned into black blood, boiling and evaporating on the spot under the Holy Buddha light.
”Jie Jie, you. How can you resist my thousand hand spirit?” Has completely lost his sense of magic species LAN Ao, dark deep eyes clearly across a touch of consternation. In the hidden meaning of its lost or feel a trace of threat, which forced the devil LAN Ao again some struggle to recover a wisp of consciousness.
Magic son LAN Ao whole body breath once again become ups and downs, the expression on the whole face appears to be extremely struggling pain. And the thunder black tiger stone statue hidden in the rear, the dark eyes of the cold light in vain flash, the whole body of the devil will be more crazy swept out, obviously increased the devil triggered by the devil LAN Ao to secretly control.
”All the methods are empty, one sword has no trace!”