Chapter 791 (2/2)

Tear, tear, tear

The harsh sound of friction will rise again, and the temperature in the void rises a lot in a flash. However, no matter how the fiery sword light and shadow splashed and rushed, they did not escape from the shadow of evil spirit.

”Why?” On the other side, Yang Cang, armed with a long red sword, began to fight all over his body, and his face began to look inexplicably dignified. The sword power that he just released is enough to suppress the lower emperor. As soon as Wu Chen stepped into the realm of the next emperor Wu Huang, he was able to completely dissolve his sword power. This made Yang Cang pay more attention to Wu Chen's battle in his heart.

Click, click, click

The power of thunder and lightning rises, and the thunder is wrapped on the red sword. The terrible sword power released from Yang Cang made the air of the heaven and earth in the surrounding void become disordered and fly around.

”Ha ha, lightning sword, so it is!” On the other side, Wu Chen still gently stroked the black magic Qin body with his hands, his eyes coldly turned away the thunder and lightning between the heaven and the earth. A series of demonic Qi is surging up in the sky, which contains the power of the five elements of Qi to protect the field, and the sword power is also integrated into the rising demonic Qi cloud in an instant.

At the same time, with the sound of the black magic Harp in Wuhen's hand becoming more and more coherent, a misty picture of Jiangnan beauty is drawn out from the void, which contains the air of the five elements Xuanli and the air cloud of the magic spirit guarding the sword spirit.Gulu, Gulu

A nervous gasp came out of the ape valley. Jian Ge, GUI Mo Zong, Tian Yun Zong and ape Valley all swallowed their saliva. All the people on the scene did not expect that Wuchen could easily break Yang Cang's momentum and pressure, and looking at Yang Cang's lightning sword posture, it seemed that he was about to move.

No trace on the other side, but still a calm face, calm and incomparable mood, the whole person is still stroking the black magic harp body strings, making the poetic and picturesque beauty of Jiangnan in the void more ethereal and misty.

”Well, see how long you can last!” With a cold hum, Yang Cang's fiery sword spirit suddenly burst out. With the power of thunder and lightning, the sword like Qi flies out and turns into fiery red swords. In an instant, under the overlapping of lightning and thunder, the sword light penetrates directly into the defense of the power of guarding the field. In the picturesque scenery of Jiangnan, it invades and destroys wantonly.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh

The fire and red sword spirit freely runs through the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River without any influence or restraint. And the fire red sword spirit containing the power of thunder and lightning is all among the breath, which turns into a fire red snake, breathes the long core of the surging power of thunder and lightning, and attacks and kills madly on the traceless body with a steady head facing down, spreading heaven and earth on it