At first, the ball was only the size of a longan. As Tang Wan'er's jade hand opened, it quickly became plump and instantly turned into a transparent ball with a diameter of about a foot.
The "transparent ball" was like crystal clear crystal, but as soon as the ball appeared, time seemed to be still, and the world fell silent for a moment. The strong men present felt awe-inspiring. Among the balls, they smelled the breath of death.
In the "transparent ball", there are hundreds of millions of small runes flowing, just like hundreds of millions of small fish swimming slowly, quiet and natural, but people can feel it from the runes that are almost indistinguishable with the naked eye. Fatal threat.
"What is this spell? "
The strong men of Nanxuanyu were horrified. Although they were all giants and lived for countless years, they had never seen such terrifying and weird magic.
"风明狠月"
Tang Wan'er shouted sweetly, her jade hands shone, and the transparent ball in her hand shot out. At that moment, the heaven and earth roared, and time and space seemed to be torn apart, and there were fragments of time and space. Time and time were cut apart, and the heaven and earth were chaotic.
In the main hall of Amagi Jingu Shrine, the lord of Amagi Jingu Shrine and a group of elders looked at the battlefield in the distance, all showing horror. How could a small disciple of the God Realm send such a terrifying blow?
"The great era has really arrived. The four major inheritance of Venerable Yaochi. For countless years, only people have been able to understand, but no one has been truly inherited.
Now that all four major lineages have been inherited, Tang Wan'er has just obtained it and can use wind-based magic. It must have been integrated into part. The methods of the former Venerable can finally show the tip of the iceberg." The lord of Amagi Shrine couldn't help but sigh.
"But Tang Wan'er's technique does not look like wind energy at all, and the fluctuations are wrong. " An elder puzzled.
"As the saying goes, "The wind is uncertain, and the controller of the wind system will take action. The wind will inevitably make a big move, the earth will shake and the mountains will shake, accumulate power with power, and nourish power with movement".
But that's just common sense. Tang Wan'er's technique has reached the extreme of wind, turning from movement to stillness, and has reached the state of returning to nature. This blow is very scary." The main path of the Amagi Jingu Palace.
As soon as the words of the lord of Tianmu Jingu Palace came to an end, Tang Wan'er's attack had reached the near front of the powerful man in Nanxuan Domain.
Especially the old man with white beard, who was holding the artifact bone shield and was the first to rush towards Tang Wan'er, raised the artifact bone shield in his hand and slammed it at the ball.
"bombard "
The ball burst into pieces and looked very fragile, but at the moment the ball burst into pieces, a vast force gushed out like a volcano.
Before, there was still a silent ball, which burst out instantly, and ten thousand small wind blades, like being provoked, shot out.
"pfft"
The white-bearded old man holding a bone shield, the bone shield in his hand burst into pieces in an instant, and the endless wind blade devoured him, instantly turning into a blood mist all over the sky, leaving no bones, and even the soul was killed together.
"actually destroyed the artifact."
When he saw the old man with white beard killed with one blow, the faces of those strong men from the Southern Xuanyu suddenly changed. Those who had already been running forward immediately turned around and ran away.
"boom boom boom. . . . . "
However, their speed could not keep up with the attack of the Wind Blade, and everyone could only explode the strongest defense technique. As a result, they were all knocked out and blood spurted out.
Fortunately, those who have "artificial artifacts to protect their bodies" were so shocked that their energy and blood surged, and they were not injured. However, those strong people who did not have artifacts to protect their bodies and rushed to the higher end of the life star realm were not so lucky, and their blood spurted out one by one, the body was shot into a sieve by the tiny wind blade, some unlucky ones directly penetrated the eyebrows, and even the soul was killed.
Tang Wan'er took action and was shocked. Everyone present was shocked. If it weren't for the white-bearded old man who used the artifact bone shield to resist part of his power, this shot down, I don't know how many strong men were killed.
But even so, there were still hundreds of strong men in the Star Realm who were seriously injured, and dozens of them were killed on the spot. Those strong men looked at Tang Wan'er in the void with a look of horror, fluttering like an immortal, but with a cold face.
Including Mengqi, Chu Yao, Xiaoyun and Liu Ruyan were shocked. Tang Wan'er was no longer the previous Tang Wan'er. At this time, she was too scary. She killed a master holding a divine weapon with one move and destroyed the artifact. The performance was too strong and domineering.
Tang Wan'er faced tens of thousands of leader-level strong men, with long clothes floating and long waterfall-like hair floating slightly. She looked at them coldly, like a female goddess of war, no one dared to cross the thunder pond half a step.
"boom boom boom. . . . . "
"Tang Wan'er's blow here shocked all the strong men in the Nanxuan Realm. No one dared to step forward anymore. Long Chen and Han Wanchang, who had half a step into the underworld, have been killed inseparably!".
What is unacceptable to the strong men of Nanxuan Domain is that Longchen's long black sword flies like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, killing Han Wanchang backwards.
The divine ring behind the dragon dust rotates, five stars flow in the eyes, step out, and the evil moon, the keel in the hand, is slashed out again.
"boom boom boom "
Long Chen's three consecutive swords, like the waves of the Yangtze River, were superimposed on each other. When the third sword was cut out, Han Wanchang's mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was shocked to the point of flying upside down.
"defeated. . . . . Defeated? "
Han Wanchang vomited blood and flew upside down. The hearts of the strong men in Nanxuan Realm suddenly became cold. They were the strong men who reached the underworld in half a step. Among the strong men present, the existence with the highest cultivation and the strongest combat power was actually transformed by a small The disciples of the Divine Realm vomited blood, which is unacceptable.
Huh!
"Long Chen resisted the evil moon in the keel to his shoulders, and looked at Han Wanchang with a frightened face coldly:"
"It's just half a step to reach the underworld, but the shelf is bigger than the one who reaches the underworld. Is this the tradition of your Han family?
He has little patience, but he is very good at bullying people. Sure enough, he is not upright and downright. From old age to young age, he has a virtue."
At that time, Han Feifei's warm sedan rampaged in the queue of others. Others couldn't avoid it, so they whipped it over. Long Chen looked down on this kind of person the most. He always had to crush others to reflect his nobility and satisfy his inner superiority. Feeling idiot.
Han Wanchang was shocked and angry. He never expected that Long Chen would be so terrifying. When he exploded with all his strength, he ran out of spells and was still crushed and beaten by Long Chen.
What made him angry the most was that Long Chen didn't spell magic tricks at all, just like a gangster, he slashed randomly. He obviously had a big move, but he didn't have a chance to release it, which made him crazy.
It's a pity that Han Wanchang is not a Yantian person, and his soul cannot seal him. In this way, he needs to guide time to release his ultimate move. Naturally, Long Chen will not let him perform it. He slashed Han Wanchang with a knife, which almost made Han Wanchang* angry.
"you. . . . . "
Han Wanchang was furious, and as soon as he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed, and he took out a dragon-shaped jade tablet from his waist, and suddenly turned his anger into joy.
"Hahaha, Long Chen, your death is here."
Han Wanchang smiled and crushed the dragon-shaped jade sign in his hand. He saw a light speed falling in the void and a figure slowly appearing.
When he saw the dragon-shaped jade sign in Han Wanchang's hand, the face of the palace lord of Tianmu Jingu Palace in the distance suddenly changed, but it was too late to inform Chu Yao.
In the beam, a figure slowly formed, and only a middle-aged man with a yellow robe, a purple and golden crown on his head, a big face in all directions, and a majestic face appeared in front of everyone.
This person is burly, his eyes are as sharp as a blade, and there are symbols twinkling in his eyes. It is a kind of blood-colored brilliance, as if the light can penetrate a person's soul by looking at it.
As soon as the man appeared, Long Chen's whole body was covered in sweat, and he already knew who the man was.
As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, without saying a word, his figure flashed, and in the void, he left endless afterimages. He came to Long Chen's face at a fast speed, making it difficult for people to see his movements clearly.
"The sixth form of the open sky "
The moment that the middle-aged man appeared, Long Chen had already begun to gather his strength and slashed it down with one knife.
"hum"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his hands as big as a knife, and he actually shot the shadow of Long Chen's knife with his palm.
"bombard "
Long Chen's sword shadow was actually smashed by the middle-aged man's palm. Long Chen's whole body was shocked and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The middle-aged man smashed the shadow of Long Chen's knife with one palm, his figure flickered slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
However, the middle-aged man's face quickly returned to normal and he stepped out one step. Just the moment he took action again, the whole world suddenly lost its color, leaving only black and white.
The world was white except for black, and there was no other color, and in that instant all the strong men present, turned pale, and their eyes were full of fear.
"The power of life and death"
"This is a power that only the powerful in the underworld can control. "
"This is a terrifying power in the underworld, and he actually personally took action against Long Chen. "
For a moment, the strong men in the audience were shocked. They did not expect that the strong men in Tongming Realm would condescend to surrender and personally take action against Long Chen.
You must know that Long Chen is just a small disciple of Huashen Realm. His actions like this are equivalent to elevating Long Chen's identity and making him a laughing stock.
The middle-aged man never said a word. At the moment when he opened up the realm of life and death, everyone felt that there were only two kinds of energy left in the world, one was life and the other was death.
And both energies are in the hands of the middle-aged man, and in this field, he is God, whoever he lets live, whoever he lets die will die, and there is no room for resistance at all.
At the moment when the middle-aged man opened up the realm of life and death, Long Chen bore the brunt and was locked in by the power of life and death.
At that moment, Long Chen felt an invisible big hand, strangling his throat, and he could not move, could not resist, resist, and would die.
The space solidified and the time and space were still, and the middle-aged man was seen walking towards Long Chen with a cold face, and grabbing a big hand at Long Chen's neck.
"buzz"
Suddenly, the void shook, and a crescent moon slashed silently into the middle-aged man's back. It was Tang Wan'er's sneak attack.
"bang"
The middle-aged man didn't know how to turn his head. He waved his left hand back. Tang Wan'er's careful blow was instantly shattered by a finger wind.
But just when he crushed Tang Wan'er's attack with one finger, Long Chen, who had been stiff and motionless, suddenly moved.
""
Long Chen's big hand slapped the middle-aged man hard on his face, and his crisp voice resounded throughout the battlefield.