On the ground, dozens of corpses had been burned, leaving only ashes on the ground. In mid-air, two figures, one black and one white, kept colliding.
"Zheng~Zheng~Zheng"""
The Jinghong Sword and the Death Scythe kept colliding with lightning. Both were magical weapons, and they fought evenly. At some point, two figures, one black and one white, formed the center, and a strong wind began to sweep through it.
came out, spread from mid-air to the ground, and rolled up all the ashes on the ground.
Ashes were flying all over the sky, and the two figures of Bai Yihei collided more violently. From time to time, thunder-like sounds were heard, and electric lights flickered in the ashes all over the sky.
"boom"
Two figures, one black and one white, collided heavily and then each flew back. Almost at the same time, they stabilized their bodies and floated in mid-air, staring at each other closely.
A man in white clothes like snow, with long hair flowing, is very chic. A black robe wraps his whole body. Although his true face cannot be seen, he has a different kind of charm. The sword of Jinghong is constantly flashing purple light in the ashes in the sky, which is dazzling.
Eye-catching. The Death Scythe is ink-colored, pitch black but constantly emitting cold light, which is breathtaking.
In a certain corner of the ground, Guo Dahan and Ling Xiaopang were sitting on the ground, and Big Benlong was lying on the side. The two of them were drinking wine while watching the wonderful fight in mid-air.
"Brother Guo, don't you think that my current appearance is a bit boring and a bit flat?" Ling Xiaopang looked at Yitian's figure in the air with a puzzled and indignant look on his face.
"Why did you say that?" Guo Dahan looked confused, and was very puzzled by the Mensao thing Ling Xiaopang said.
Ling Xiaopang said angrily: "Brother Guo, look at how big brother looks. His white clothes are flowing, his long hair is flowing, and his handsome appearance makes him look coquettish. This will put our brothers at risk."
"Where"
The big stupid dragon who was lying on the ground enjoying the wine rolled his eyes when he heard Ling Xiaopang's words. Although it can't speak human language yet, it can still understand that jealousy is jealousy. It's useful.
You talk a lot of nonsense, I despise you.
"Brother Mu Feng is very handsome, so what? What does it have to do with being cool?" Guo Dahan became even more confused.
Ling Xiaopang looked at Guo Dahan with a stern expression, then glanced at Yitian in mid-air hatefully, and said: "Brother Guo, you don't even understand this. You said that I have such a pretty face."
His image is simply a disaster. With him here, no beautiful woman will take a second look at our brothers."
"What else? How can I feel so embarrassed like that? Even though I have completed a unique and unique book, it is still not boring because it is not my own. I am sad!" Ling Xiaopang looked helpless.
Ling Xiaopang stood by indignantly and lamented the injustice of God, while Guo Dahan kept scratching his head and was confused.
"Ouch~~~" The big stupid dragon could no longer bear Ling Xiaopang's crazy words. This guy dared to be disrespectful to his master, which was unbearable. He stared with big eyes and almost killed Ling.
The little fat boy was so frightened that he even fell down.
"Big Lizard, what are you doing!" Ling Xiaopang reacted and became furious.
The big stupid dragon ignored his anger at all and glared even harder, forming a pressure that was so overwhelming that Ling Xiaopang could hardly breathe.
"Brother Long, please don't be angry. Little fat brother has no intention of slandering your master. He is just joking!" Although Guo Dahan was a bit silly, he was good at what he did and he immediately understood where Da Stupid Dragon's anger came from.
, hurriedly explained for Ling Xiaopang.
After hearing Guo Dahan's words, Ling Xiaopang realized that he was really joking. He was just joking and complaining just to cheer up the fun. How could he be jealous of his elder brother? Unexpectedly, Guo Dahan said this
This guy is just stupid. He can't keep up with his own thinking. He has to talk to himself and complain for a while. In the end, he makes the big lizard angry. It's really not worth the gain.
Seeing the still angry big stupid dragon, Ling Xiaopang hurriedly laughed and said: "I said big lizard, I was just joking, is there any need for such a big reaction? Besides, what is the relationship between me and my eldest brother?
How could you slander him?”
Dabenlong's eyes turned gloomily, as if he was thinking about something, but the pressure that enveloped Ling Xiaopang disappeared.
Ling Xiaopang breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes lit up when he looked at Big Stupid Dragon. What a loyal demon pet that protects his master. He can't even say bad things about his master. How come he hasn't encountered such a pet?
Where is Warcraft!
In mid-air, the puppet God of Death raised the death sickle and pointed it at Yitian; Yitian also raised the Rainbow Sword in his hand and pointed it at the puppet God of Death. Not only the masters of the two sides were confronting each other, but the two divine weapons were also confronting each other.
The scythe in the puppet god of death's hand was drawn from top to bottom, and a half-moon-shaped dark arc was drawn across the void, towards the sky. Wherever the half-moon arc passed, cracks appeared in the space, which made people feel heart-stopping.
At the same time, the Jinghong Sword in Yitian's hand also swung, and the purple sword energy in the shape of an inverted "one" was drawn in a half-moon arc. This sword energy was not an ordinary sword energy, but was created by Yitian through heavy compression.
The sword energy formed is not only astonishingly powerful, but also invincible in its sharpness. Wherever it passes, the space seems to be cut open, and a little bit of darkness can be faintly seen, which is an alien space.
On the ground, both of them held their breath and stared intently at the collision of two energies in mid-air. If nothing unexpected happened, this blow would determine the outcome.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the two energies overlapped, but there was no huge explosion like Ling Xiaopang and the others imagined, nor was there any energy that would rage in all directions after the collision.
The purple sword energy in the shape of an inverse crossed a half-moon arc at a speed that was noticeable to the naked eye, and then the speed surged again, heading towards the puppet Death.
The half-moon arc dimmed the moment the purple sword energy passed by, and quickly dissipated in mid-air.
The purple sword energy streaked through the void and reached the target instantly. Everyone saw the body of the puppet Death tremble, and then a purple sword energy drew out from behind, and the puppet Death immediately split into two halves, shining with golden light.
"It turns out to be a golden puppet, no wonder it's so powerful." In mid-air, Yitian's rainbow sword was sheathed in his hand, his white clothes were fluttering, and his long hair was flying. He looked like a peerless young man.