Chapter 493 The True Strength of Black and White Elders (2)
At the critical moment, Qin Changan had no choice but to give up Situ Wenyao who was close at hand again. He turned around and slashed with the bloody sword in his hand. The blade accurately struck the golden light.
Accompanied by a violent clanging sound, the blood knife shattered the golden light like a beast, and the golden light turned into dots of golden spiritual power and shot out in all directions.
However, after only such a delay, Elder Hei fell from the sky with a bang, and a huge golden Buddha statue lay between him and Situ Wenyao.
"Protect His Highness and leave quickly!"
Elder Hei looked at Qin Changan with a serious face. The 'swastika' between the eyebrows of the golden Buddha statue bloomed with blazing golden light. Under this golden light, there was a sleeve-length golden sword gathered in his right hand.
With an alms bowl in one hand and a long sword in the other, a golden halo rotated behind the Buddha's head. There was anger igniting in the golden eyes. He raised his hand and slashed towards Qin Chang'an with the sound of wind and thunder.
At this moment, the aura emanating from the Buddha statue has surpassed the realm of spiritual heroes, and has faintly entered the realm of Kaitian Palace. Under the blessing of the Buddha's light, it tears apart the space and displays its murderous power.
The alms bowl in his left hand was turned upside down, and golden light reflected out of it, as if a golden beam of light fell from the sky, crushing the space with a roar and hitting Qin Changan.
The golden beam of light and the golden long sword, both offensives contained extremely terrifying power. The huge spiritual storm stirred up chaos in the space, knocking all the surrounding guards away.
Feeling this aura, Qin Changan's eyelids jumped wildly. Just as he had guessed, the strength displayed by the black and white elders was far more than what it seemed on the surface.
"Blood Sea Magical Power!"
The sea of blood surged under his feet, and a strong evil spirit filled the air. A sea of scarlet blood emerged out of thin air under his feet. The sea of blood spread, and it spread to a range of fifty meters in a moment.
Four bloody figures slowly emerged from the sea of blood. They were the blood shadows condensed by the Thirteen Heaven-Slaying Styles. The third God-Slaying Style condensed two blood-robed figures.
"kill!"
Boom!
As a huge roar sounded, Qin Changan didn't say anything nonsense, and rushed forward with the power of the sea of blood. The snow crystal on his waist was unsheathed, and he held a knife in each hand on his left and right hands.
As the two swords slashed, bursts of fierce sword energy were set off, and the shadow of the blood knife in the body shook. At this moment, countless sword energy dispersed majesticly, and a huge heavenly sword condensed in the sky and surrounded him.
The ancient Buddha roared, and countless golden lights shone brightly. The ground cracked and fell in pieces. A large number of ancient trees turned into powder and disappeared under this power.
In mid-air, countless Buddha chanting sounds suddenly sounded, the sound was low, but Qin Changan felt that his soul was under inexplicable pressure under this power.
"Break it open for me!"
Qin Changan's eyes widened as he frantically released the power of the sea of blood. The red lotus karma fire in his body ignited the blood, and he held the knife in both hands and slashed wildly. In a short period of time, hundreds of blades were struck, layer by layer, continuously superimposed, and finally turned into a dazzling light.
A red light shot out high into the sky.
Boom!
The blade struck the golden light beam emitted from the alms bowl. The blood knife vibrated, and the sharp sword energy instantly tore through the golden light. The snow crystal in the right hand collided with the golden sword, making a deafening sound.
The Buddha's light bloomed, and a majestic force was exerted on the two swords. The evil spirit on the blades made bursts of hissing sounds, and began to melt like snow melting under the scorching sun.
"kill!"
Before he had time to think about it, Qin Changan waved the blood knife again, and the power of the endless blood sea swarmed into the two swords. The power was released without any scruples at this moment, smashing the golden light emanating from the alms bowl. The shadow of the blood knife in his body followed at this moment.
The blood knife merged into one again.
He took a fierce step forward, shattering the golden light, and forced himself to perform the God-Slaying Style with his double swords. Two terrifying blades of power bloomed in an instant.
Boom boom boom!
The ground shook wildly, a large amount of soil crumbs flew around, the entire Ghost Prison Forest was shaking crazily, and the waves of gold and red were shaking violently at this moment.
This force spread to the surrounding battlefields, and a large number of guards were involved, and died tragically before they could scream.
"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"
"Everyone withdraw from the battlefield!"
Deng Dian and Zhao Ziling carried a disciple of the Xuanming Sword Sect in one hand and quickly moved away from the battlefield with their bodies hopping. Even if there was a spiritual energy wave sweeping over them, their strength was enough to withstand it.
"Open the ancient road of stars and send them all away."
Deng Dian coughed twice, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. There was a very deep knife mark on his chest, and the blood had stained most of his robe red.
"No, we haven't finished our work yet, and Qin Chang'an has also been restrained. If we leave at this time, everything will be in vain."
Zhao Ziling's eyes kept turning, looking for something in the chaotic battlefield.
"What do you want to do?"
Deng Dian looked at Zhao Ziling with a pale face, as if he had guessed something.
"The strong man from Kaitian Palace next to Situ Wenyao is dead. Now is the best time to seize him. If we miss this time, we will completely lose all opportunities."
Zhao Ziling's eyes were bright, with little stars gathering in them, and his eyes kept moving.
He had just seen Qin Changan kill the strong man in the Kaitian Palace realm. Situ Wenyao only had a few ordinary guards around him now, so it was a good time to catch him.
Boom!!
However, before he could find Situ Wenyao, another huge energy storm swept out from the center of the battlefield in the distance, and a green shadow dozens of meters tall rose from the ground.
There is a ferocious giant horn on the top of the head, a mouth full of sharp fangs, and four thick arms. Its huge momentum is stronger than that of the Buddha statue.
"Another giant image? This time it should be Elder Bai, right? How did these two guys practice? How terrible martial arts are needed to condense this kind of phantom?"
Zhao Ziling looked at the green phantom that appeared with shock in his eyes. It was obviously only the Spiritual Hero realm, but this phantom was able to exert a strength that was almost equivalent to the Kaitian Palace realm.
These two guys are really perverts.
"We have missed our best opportunity and should withdraw immediately."
Deng Dian looked at the phantom that Elder Bai had transformed into, his eyes also full of shock. He did not agree with Zhao Ziling's plan. It was too risky, and the battlefield was now completely in chaos.
It is very possible that Situ Wenyao had already escaped under the protection of his guards and they could not find him at all.
"You lead people to evacuate. The situation is still controllable now. You can evacuate safely without the need for Xingchen Ancient Road. I'll try again. Maybe I'll be lucky enough to meet him?"
Zhao Ziling's eyes flickered for a few times, and after thinking for a moment, he threw the unconscious disciple of the Xuanming Sword Sect in his hand to Deng Dian. Before he could reply, he jumped back to the battlefield.
Start searching from where Situ Wenyao was before the chaos on the battlefield.
cry!!
Behind him, Xiao Hei let out a loud cry, waved his huge black wings, and was wrapped in the power of thunder and fire. Rolling clouds enveloped the sky, and he continuously concentrated his offensive to attack Elder Bai.
The horned dragon twisted its body to cooperate with Xiao Hei's offensive, but its offensive was mostly coordinated between Xiao Hei's offensive. The two continued to cooperate, and there was a faint tendency to suppress Elder Bai.