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Facing the Samsara sword light that had approached without warning, Gu Juan closed his eyes instead.
Then a round of golden sun shines in the sky.
A figure stood in the middle of the golden sun, with one foot forward and the other backward, with his waist down and shoulders twisted, his fists lined up on the left and right, and he struck forward with a bang.
Senhan's dazzling sword light shot into the golden sun.
Everything suddenly settled down at this moment.
I can no longer hear the rushing and flowing of the long gray river, the humming and fluttering of the dark golden bee swarm, and the mournful howling of those ghost heavenly soldiers. The world has lost its voice at this moment.
Correspondingly, all colors also lost their existence at this time.
Only the dazzling sword light of the cold forest and the great sun shining in all directions are left, which have become the only remaining colors in the sky and the earth.
I don't know how long it has passed.
The golden sun hanging high in the sky was broken into countless small pieces, and then mixed with the same scattered silver sword light, pouring its own light wantonly towards the earth below.
The light of gold and silver sprinkled all over the earth.
In an instant, dense cracks exploded on the hard wilderness ground, and then rapidly expanded, forming countless chaotic and chaotic cracks.
The huge shock wave further crushed all the Ueki Mountains and rocks, piercing out one deep cave after another.
Boom!
Part of the power continued downward through the hole, while the other continued to wreak havoc on the surface.
Even the roots of the trees that were deeply rooted in the ground did not persist for too long, they were directly burned into ashes, and then further gasified to form billowing smoke, surging up along the fissures and holes one after another.
In an instant, a strong irritating gas was emitted and spread in all directions.
No matter if it is a golden-striped war bee, a wolf knight, or even a ghost soldier or a phantom of the wolf god, as long as it is shrouded by the scattered golden and silver light, it will immediately turn into ashes and disappear, leaving no trace of it. trace.
Another few breaths passed, and the golden light and silver light disappeared suddenly, leaving only a piece of charred ruins on the large area of ??the ground.
King Yeluo, who had already retreated to the back of the stone slope, had an extremely serious expression. He looked over the stone slope that had been pierced by a sword and collapsed in half, and searched for the bloody rainbow incarnated by Gu Shengshi.
But didn't see anything.
In the sky, there is only a large blank swarm of bees, still swarming up desperately, launching endless attacks towards the long gray river that is gradually becoming illusory.
Just now that sword light that changed the color of the world
Thinking of this, King Yeluo's heart couldn't stop sinking, almost falling into the dark abyss.
But at the next moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky from darkness to light.
Accompanied by a majestic female voice.
"Sword Dance, Qinglian"
Only hear his voice, not see his person.
After the female voice fell.
Suddenly a silver light burst out in the void, and a huge lotus flower was faintly visible in it, blooming in the wind.
The lotus platform bloomed to the extreme in an instant, and petals of lotus flowers fell off from the lotus platform, shooting towards a certain position in the void with streaks of silver light.
King Yeluofa narrowed his eyes suddenly.
A scarlet flame appeared silently where the blossoming petals were pointing to, and then a cold light also cut out from the flame, flying across the sky like a horse, and collided with the sword glow that was close at hand.
A huge roar resounded through the sky and the earth.
When the light gradually dissipated, the Dharma King, whose body was covered with a layer of dust, tried to concentrate his eyes, staring at the place where the red flame appeared in the sky.
A faint figure holding a big ax slowly came into his eyes from blurred to clear.
"Sword Dance, Jiangshan"
At this moment, the same female voice appeared again, this time with a cold killing intent that was not there before.
The sword light is like flowing water, like smoke and dust, and like a profound ink landscape painting scroll, it is revealed little by little from the void, and it is displayed in front of Gu Juan.
The mountains and rivers are like brocades, and the scenery is picturesque.
His mind was almost taken away by this scene, and he woke up in horror until the landscape scroll was about to merge himself into it.
There is no hesitation, and there is no need to have any hesitation??.
Gu Juan slumped his shoulders and twisted his body, and swung his ax out heavily.
In the simplest way, a thick scarlet handwriting was splashed on this landscape painting.
Yan Xiao, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, also narrowed his eyes suddenly at this moment, his consciousness was immersed in the picture scroll with the sky as the canvas and the sword, light, ax and shadow as the brush, until Senhan rising from the deepest part of his consciousness Killing intent and tyrannical hostility awakened it.
"It can actually affect my soul."
"And it's only hit by the aftermath."
"It's hard for me to imagine what kind of state the Black Mountain Lord in the center of the picture scroll will be, and it will be affected by the degree of picturesqueness."
Boom!
As the picture scroll that occupied a large area of ??the sky slowly unfolded, another thick shadow of an ax smeared on it with a thick layer of traces, and the raging flames suddenly rose thousands of feet, burning everything up, leaving a vast expanse of whiteness clean.
After a few breaths.
The scarlet flames suddenly disappeared.
Gu Pan's figure appeared high in the sky, standing silently holding an ax in both hands.
And in the distance opposite him, a silver light seemed to come from outside the sky, and then a simple long sword revealed its true face. Two striking characters were engraved on the sword, called reincarnation.
"Sword dance, reincarnation!"
At this moment, Liao smelled extremely dangerous.
At this moment, the sky that was sandwiched by a man and a sword seemed to be mourning.
King Yeluo, who was hiding behind the stone slope, began to retreat rapidly, closing all his senses to resist the overwhelming pressure that came suddenly.
He wiped away the stream of blood overflowing from his lips, and saw Gu Juan's body sinking slowly, and made a strange gesture, which was like the most clumsy martial artist in the world, lunging and charging in the most clumsy posture. The preparatory action of the pose before the punch.
However, following the movement of the figure in the midair, it seemed to be accompanied by an irresistible pressure, which made everyone shake his mind, and the power in his body seemed to be drawn by an unknown force, boiling uncontrollably.
With a slight movement of the Samsara sword, the silver light flourished.
Gu Juan slowly slashed out with a punching posture.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment.
He was still here one moment, but in the next moment he appeared in front of the ancient sword with a man and an axe, just like the image that was stuck in the moment all the time, the battle ax in his palm cut towards the mottled sword in a flashing and progressive manner fall down.
The silver light of the reincarnation sword became brighter and more dazzling, like a miniature sun illuminating the front, rear, left, and right spaces, and also made the falling speed of the ax slower and more stuttering.
Until this time, a break drink that should have been shouted a long time ago broke through the sealed space with difficulty, and instantly resounded throughout the world.
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