C424 (2/2)
”Stop coming. The golden tent of the grassland king of xuanhuang great world. His Highness Prince Moller is here. Please don't mistake yourself!” Sisma, sensing the gradually turbulent breath on Hong Ling, suddenly steps forward and starts to drink in a cold voice.
Hongling did not pay attention to the majestic six prairie friars. He carefully sensed the Qi of the six men on the opposite side, and looked at the javelin in his hand. A chill flashed through his pupils. Throwing the javelin at sisma, his body is also madly gushing violent air, blowing the white robe hunting sound.
The javelin, which broke through the air, burst out a sharp whistling sound and shot towards sisma. This peerless demon of the grassland royal court is now disdainful. He directly mobilizes his divine consciousness and tries to awaken the spirit in the javelin. The matchless son was so careless that he could not seal the javelin. Actually, he still dares to throw it back as a weapon towards his host. I don't know if it's too crazy or too stupid.
Sisma stares at the javelin and releases her divine consciousness to the extreme. He constantly tried to awaken the power of this magic instrument through the Qi machine attached to it by Hongling. Once he succeeds, then in his own divine sense and the power of the magic tool resonance, the matchless son of this blow will be defeated.
However, he was soon shocked to find that the strength of the boy's true Qi was so terrible. His divine consciousness, which he always claimed to be so powerful, could not break through this man's air blockade. What's more, after the javelin was eroded by Hongling's Qi, the spirit of the javelin was suppressed to death, unable to mobilize the power of the magic weapon. The force of Javelin's destiny law is pulled by this man's true Qi, and the power of Javelin erupts terror power towards sisma.
”Damn it, how did this guy do it? How could he suppress the spirit of Tianming emperor's utensils just by virtue of his true Qi!” Sisma didn't have time to think about it and quickly awakened the second magic weapon in her body. The reason why he was able to break out the fighting power of ghost fairyland with the cultivation of heaven and man's holy land was that he also had an imperial weapon of ghost fairyland, and that javelin was just an ordinary artifact of fairyland.
A bloody sword slowly rises from sisma's back, breaking out in the void with a strong sense of sword. At this time, he grasped the handle of the knife, crossed the long knife, bent his knees slightly, and immediately shot out at the javelin with the knife. Hum! A blood rainbow is drawn in the void by the supernatural knife light, which collides with the javelin thrown by Hongling.
Boom! The two lights and shadows collide with each other fiercely in the void, and the surging air waves burst out in an instant. Sisma, holding the long knife, staggered to the ground, pedaled to the ground and fell back several steps. The javelin, which was hit by his long knife, is still hovering in the void.
”How could it be that he went over the javelin spirit and used his own Qi and divine sense to control this piece of Tianming emperor's instrument!” Sisma stares at the javelin which still releases the strong breath in the void, and a trace of awe inspiring color flashes in her eyes. He steadied the trembling knife in his hand, wrapped the cracked mouth of the tiger with a pneumatic machine, and shot out again with the knife.
With her pupils locked, Hong Ling didn't look at sisma, who rose from the sky. She snapped her fingers. Click! The clear sound just falls, the javelin on the moment lit up a blazing flame. The gorgeous samadhi fire wrapped it and directly burned the spirit of this imperial instrument. The young man flicked his sleeve, and the flaming javelin burst into the air again, aiming at the peerless Tianjiao of the grassland royal court.
Poof! Sisma, who was flying forward with a knife, suddenly vomited out a mouthful of dead blood. He didn't expect that before he collided with the javelin controlled by the matchless son again, he was implicated in the spirit of the magic weapon and was directly injured. The incinerated spirit was connected with his mind. When it was destroyed by the fire, sisma, the host of the magic weapon, was also destroyed.
However, sisma did not give up and went on to snatch the javelin with injuries. Seeing that he was about to touch the magic weapon, he suddenly raised his sword and cut it out, which was likely to defeat the divine consciousness and Qi mechanism attached to it by the matchless son. Unfortunately, he underestimated Hong Ling too much. The reason why the matchless son of the world has unparalleled fame is that his power is in the same rank and is unparalleled in the world!
Keng! The deafening sound of metal percussion reverberated in the void, making people's teeth sour. Sisma felt that the air attached to the javelin surface was rapidly disappearing, and his face showed a light color. As long as this magic weapon is no longer manipulated by the matchless son of heaven, his face will be preserved.
However, at the moment when he was ready to grasp the magic weapon, a powerful force suddenly exploded from the inside of the javelin. A sense of dying crisis surged into sisma's heart, making him make the most perfect response in an instant. He wiped the blade of the knife and made a gap in his palm. Immediately, the man with blood as the lead, forced to burn their own true Qi.The power of the law of ghost fairyland was fully released by the monk of the grassland royal court, and condensed into a thick barrier all over his body. And he himself poured the remaining strength into the bloody sword in his hand and slashed it towards the javelin. As long as you can destroy this imperial weapon, then he will be safe. Unfortunately, the result of all this is not to his will.
Boom! The violent explosion condensed into a strong storm in the void, completely enveloping sisma. The barrier he tried to open was fragile in front of the storm, and was immediately destroyed by powerful forces. At the moment when the barrier was broken, he gave a big drink and suddenly cut the long knife in his hand.
Hiss! The fierce Sabre Qi cut the storm into a terrible scar. The sisma sword in one, along this opened up vacuum gap, toward the distant incomparable son of the world quickly swept away. There was only one thought left in his mind, which was to kill Hongling directly in front of him. However, before he could break out of the storm, he was again submerged by the closing storm of terror.
Bang! A bloody Dao mang tried to tear open the air waves, towards Hong Ling fiercely shot away. Sisma's body was in a mess at this time, and her robes were cut to pieces by the explosion of magic weapons. He gritted his teeth and tried to endure the pain brought by the wounds all over his body, and continued to shoot at the matchless son with a knife.
”Hum! Are you so eager to die? ” Hong Ling snorted coldly, raised her right hand slightly, and gathered ten sad swords all over her body. Seeing sisma still did not stop, he swung his sleeve.
Hum! His sword whirled out of the whirling machine. They are in the void with wisps of sword, gradually gathered into a raging storm, toward the grassland Tianjiao swept away. For a moment, the whole void was filled with the shrill sound of swords.