Chapter 1615: Hong Huangyu, Sen Luo (1/2)
”bass……”
Exciting pipa vocal music like a pearl jade plate makes people seem to be trapped in the chaos of Jinge Iron Horse.
Gloomy world.
(Yin yīn) The sky is rising around the sky.
The change of the world is as if the terrifying army of Sen Luo, who originated from the land of Jiuyou, directly set off the destroying force that smashed through all the air towards Sen Yuan in the air.
”Woo!”
”Oh!”
...
The almost transparent ”soul body” loomed under the dark gloom, and the air waves dragging in the void were magnificent ((dàng) dàng).
The dark red ”Flood Field” released by Sen Yuan was directly torn and shattered by the impact of the soul in all directions.
Stunned pike.
Sen Leng's sharp blade.
And the ”Iron Warhorse” in front of the charge is like an unstoppable ghost army, killing all the way to Sen Yuan in all directions.
The threat of destruction ran through the hall, flooding the world.
Standing on the stage, holding the red flower umbrella tower listening and her (body shēn) twitching the lute string (body shēn) like the ancient witch of the necropolis.
Beautiful and dangerous.
...
Everyone on the field couldn't help but tighten their strings.
Looking at such a moving picture on the court in front of them, the hearts of countless people suddenly leaned towards the floor.
”Om ...”
Suddenly, just as the army of undead spirits that showed the tearing sky burst into front of Mori, an extremely violent space rhythm suddenly appeared above the Lingxiao rooftop.
With the invisible repulsive force comparable to that of the flood, everyone just felt that the scene in front of the picture actually became slow and slow.
All the dead souls who violently rushed towards Senyuan seemed to be at a standstill.
”Hmm ... want to win me? Too naive ...”
Sen Yuan's face was ridiculed with ridicule.
Suddenly, his arms spread out toward the outside, and a torrent of violent air such as the Longyan rock pillars burst out.
”rumble……”
Together with the tumbling wind and thunder, the numerous forceful pillars of force gathered along Sen Yuan's arms, and then condensed into an extremely solid and manic dark red energy sphere in front of his palm.
The space is sharply distorted. The two red energy bodies are only about five or six meters in diameter and the surface is abnormally smooth. Although it looks small in size, the breath of power that can be emitted from it is extremely oppressive.
...
”It's 'Hong Huangyu', my God!” Someone exclaimed in the audience.
Hong Huangyu?
Listening to this name, Chu marks outside the field can not help (jìn) eyes narrow.
”Compressed together with the power of the” flood and wasteland ”, a technique of great density of power ...” Li Wushou, aside, explained in a low voice.
In the next saint meeting, the super evil of any of the strongest saints on the field is likely to become the opponent behind Chu Hen.
Taking advantage of the appearance in the battle, Chu Hen naturally wanted to understand the characteristics of the cards and bloodline of the major saints.
”Don't underestimate the two 'Honghuang Jade's. The power value contained in them is at least as large as ten giant peaks.”
Added without injury.
The value of ten giant peaks?
Listening to this sentence, Chu Mark has solemn heart, thinking that ”Hong Huangyu” and his ”Xinghua Jade” are similar techniques. Now it seems that the power contained in Xinghua Jade is not as good as Hong Huangyu. One-tenth.
...
”Flood and rebellion!”
Mori sang softly.
In that room, with its center, the ”Hong Huang Jade” on its left and right sides is rotating rapidly. For example, around the stars of Hao Yue, during the high-speed rotation, the number of Hong Huang Jade was divided into four and four divided into eight ... With extremely exaggerated gestures, it turns into eight terrifying spherical energy bodies.
Comparable to the storm collection.
Eight Honghuang jade spins and spins, and all the dead souls coming from the attack are directly crushed by the impact and fragmented.