The guy who pretends to be a ghost in the realm of nothingness is actually not the master of fate. Liu Qiankun would not believe this fact if he told it, but when An Tianming said it from his mouth, he had no reason not to believe it.
"You are a fake who hides your head and shrunk your tail. If you don't come out again, I won't keep you company." Liu Qiankun pointed his long sword in the air and let out a loud roar like thunder.
Before he finished speaking, a gap suddenly opened in the dark void, and endless white thunderbolts shot out. The lightning illuminated the void like daylight, and tens of millions of thunder and lightning formed a wire mesh, filling the sky.
Liu Qiankun clearly saw a huge shadow step out of the gap and suddenly opened his palms.
The blazing thunderbolt seemed to be attracted by the suction emanating from the palms of the black-robed man, turning into silver snakes and throwing towards his palms. The crackling sound of electric flowers filled the void, and the sound lasted for the blink of an eye.
After a while, all the thunder and lightning and sounds disappeared, and the sky was as dark as ink.
"You guy who is pretending to be a ghost!" Liu Qiankun sneered, raised his right palm, and a dark blue sword energy turned into a sharp cone and shot out of the sword, shooting towards the position of the man in black robe. At the same time, Liu Qiankun stood on tiptoe.
He roared up, united his body and sword, and rushed towards the man in black robes like lightning. The majestic sword energy burst out from his body. At this time, his whole body turned into a long sword that shot straight into the sky, blocking everything that stood in his way.
Will be swept away by the peerless divine weapons.
The man in black robe had an indifferent expression on his face. He turned his palms downwards and lowered his hood. Two blazing thunderbolts burst out of his palms. The scorching electric light shot down from the sky at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, towards Liu who was rushing up.
Qiankun blasted away. Liu Qiankun's eyes were cold, and his face was changing in the continuously extending thunder light. He could completely feel the extremely powerful power contained in the light group. He would not flinch or dodge.
In vain, the upward speed increased by more than ten times, and he shot towards the two thunderbolts.
Soon, the first sword energy and the light ball collided together, boom! A loud noise broke through the air, the light ball and the sword energy exploded at the same time, and thousands of electric currents poured down from the sky, and the blazing electric current quickly became dim.
.The air waves mixed with high temperature rolled back down and pounced on Liu Qiankun's head.
Boo hoo hoo…
Thousands of electric lights illuminated the void. One person and one sword hit another group of thunderbolts at a speed that could not cover the ears of thunder, making a loud noise. The majestic sword energy struck the electric light into little silver stars falling down.
The long sword rose through the air and flew towards the figure of the man in black robe deep in the sky.
The face of the man in black robe changed slightly, and he stretched out his palms to grab into the void. He held a short stick as black as ink in his palms. He raised and pressed his palms, and the short stick turned into a black light and flew down into the dark void.
A bright mark stretched out from the middle, wisps of green smoke rose from the extension of the bright mark, and the end of the black light extended was Liu Qiankun who was shot by electricity.
"Drink!" Liu Qiankun shouted violently, stepped out of the Nine Transformations of the Demon God, and folded in half in the air at a very fast speed, avoiding the black light and spiraling up. Just now, he was facing the thunderbolt of light and had already been stunned.
Unfortunately, his arms were numbed by the electric current transmitted from the blade of the sword. This time, he would no longer pretend to be a tough guy. Being able to defeat his opponent was the real way.
The man in black robes had a cold look in his eyes, and swept out the short stick in his hand. Thousands of black lights shot up from the sky, radiating towards Liu Qiankun, intertwining into a giant net that covered the sky. A strong sense of crisis emanated from his heart.
As the force surged up, Liu Qiankun's advancing figure suddenly stagnated, and the giant net had covered his head.
"Broken!" After a cold shout, Liu Qiankun shook his hand and held out his sword flatly. Circles of misty green light extended from the hilt to the tip, chanting... The sword body trembled slightly, and Liu Qiankun's eyes were empty. His eyes were filled with emptiness.
The giant web of dark light could not be seen, only a little green light slowly emerged from the tip of the sword, and there was nothing else except the continuous sound of sword chanting in the ears. A little bright green light burst out from the tip of the sword, in the blink of an eye.
Turned into an indescribable brilliance.
A ball of green light the size of a soybean breaks out of the sword. At first glance, it looks like a drop of spring floating towards the giant net covering the head. Perhaps it is just a drop of morning dew that is inadvertently contaminated on the sword. It is this drop of dark blue dew,
It contains the energy generated by tens of millions of vibrations, a majestic energy that is enough to destroy the heaven and earth.
laugh!
The giant network of black lights turned into countless light flakes and scattered at the moment it collided with the 'dewdrops'. Even the man in black robes did not expect the energy contained in the floating dewdrops.
It finally burst out less than a hundred feet away from him, chi chi chi! The void began to explode into dense fragments and floated away, like dense black smoke.
The majestic sword energy that destroyed the heaven and earth turned into a violent torrent and surged out in all directions. The void with a radius of thousands of miles was endless. Liu Qiankun fell down as early as he used the ten thousand waves.
It turned into a meteor and shot towards the ground. The poor man in black robe hadn't seen clearly the power of this sword. He waved the short stick in his hand and prepared to catch the sword with all his strength. The result was predictable. The man in black robe didn't even have time to make a sound.
The wailing was directly twisted into a wisp of mist in the darkness by the destructive sword energy, and even the short stick he was holding was twisted into countless pieces and fell...
Thousands of waves broke through the void with one sword. Liu Qiankun's sword contained his strongest attack, and at the same time, it also brought the power of Qingming Sword to its extreme. Even he himself was gently tailed by the overbearing wind.
After a flick, the whole person fell through the sky like a discharged cannonball. Fortunately, An Tianming had quick eyes and quick hands to catch him. Even so, he was shocked to the point where his blood surged and could not calm down for a long time.
The man in black robe was executed, and it took half an hour for the shattered void to return to its previous dark appearance. Whoosh... waves of pure energy gathered into the mad rush suddenly blew up, filling the entire void space in the blink of an eye.
A feeling like doomsday came to his heart, and Liu Qiankun tightly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand. Perhaps, at this moment, only the Qingming Sword was his only support.
The entire realm of nothingness began to boil, and every inch of space was filled with extremely violent winds of energy, causing the robes of the three gods to swell. Snap... There was a continuous sound of huge cracks. The void that had just closed was once again filled with energy.
Countless cracks were opened, and blazing thunderbolts as thick as buckets were pulled by an inexplicable force, passing through the endless darkness and crashing towards the three gods. Under the bright light, Liu Qiankun could clearly see the pieces.
Space is distorting strangely.
A huge shiny face the size of a millstone emerged from the depths of the sky. Its facial features were not clear, but the sneer at the corner of its mouth caught the eyes of the three gods.
"Qingdao Divine Emperor, let me see your style after your return!" The ethereal voice was like a huge stone that plunged into Liu Qiankun's heart, causing a huge uproar...
"He is the master of fate..." An Tianming's slightly trembling voice came into his mind at the same time. Liu Qiankun's purple-gold pupils shrank sharply, staring at the big face in the void that became increasingly clear.
(Happy Dragon Boat Festival, the most exciting and bizarre battle is waiting for everyone. While the brothers eat rice dumplings, they will reward you with a few gold medals!)