nine coffins

Chapter 88 Unstoppable
"Huh?" Han Bingyi didn't expect that Amu would wake up from the illusion so quickly, the brilliance in his eyes disappeared instantly, and at the same time he felt his eyes were tingling and his head was swollen. This was the result of the backlash of his consciousness. Heavy.

A complex expression flashed again in Han Bingyi's eyes, Amu really broke his illusion blood magic.

At the same time, as soon as she gritted her teeth, the imprints of her hands changed suddenly, and the Hanyue Divine Sword that had been hanging above her head hummed, and then turned into a stream of light and went straight towards Amu.

A high-level spiritual treasure, a weapon of great destruction, this cold moon sword can almost split the void.

"The Dao is ten thousand, and the ice is on the nine heavens!" Han Bing changed continuously according to the seal formula in his hand, and stopped drinking at the same time.

I saw that the Hanyue Divine Sword flying towards Amu instantly transformed into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds of thousands.The dense sword lights hit Amu like ice turning into rain, like a meteor shower.At the same time, Hanbing Yiliu raised his eyebrows, and the imposing pressure of the Void Spirit suddenly dispersed, directly pressing on Amu.

"Amu, this is my last blow!" Han Bingyi murmured to herself, watching how Amu responded intently.

"Void spirit coercion!"

"There is also Binglin Jiutian, one of Han Bingyi's three great skills! I finally used it!"

"However, this Frozen Nine Heavens is not a full blow! Han Nizi still has reservations!"

"A full blow? You really think this is a life-and-death fight! That's it, if Amu can block it, he is qualified to fight Han Zixiang! Bing Linjiutian's full blow, even you and I dare not meet it! "

The four spiritual realm elders hadn't seen such a wonderful competition for a long time.

At this time, the scriptures of the ancient Desolate Demon Sutra kept reverberating in Amu's sea of ​​consciousness.That mighty sound contains the magic from the ancient times, like the reverberation of the avenue, and it is proud of all generations.Although Han Bingyi's spiritual coercion is powerful, it doesn't work at all at this time.

In Amu's eyes, blood-red lightning intertwined continuously, and the magic consciousness attached to the power of the wild demon scriptures turned into countless invisible swords and flew out.Amu could almost feel the shattering sound of Han Bingyi's coercion reverberating in his own Desolate Demon Manual.

"Kacha——kacha—" the sound of countless crystals breaking.All coercion is ineffective under the magic consciousness with the power of the scriptures of the deserted demons added.

Moths fly to the red and kill themselves.

The Cold Moon Divine Sword has tens of thousands of incarnations, with tens of thousands of sword lights, sandwiching the coldest and darkest air.The ice is facing the nine heavens, it is really like the nine heavens, thousands of thousands of ice are falling.

Such a blow would definitely have the possibility of instantly killing all monks below the spiritual realm.

"Hmph!" Amu sneered, and with a thought, the black cane was already in his hand.

The black awn in Amu's hand is hesitant, and I don't know if the black rattan was inspired by the scriptures of the Desolate Demon. At this time, the black rattan is extremely devilish, and it seems that there are countless black flames surrounding it.

"Broken!" This time, Amu didn't go straight to the Hanyue Sword as usual. After all, this is Han Bingyi's magic weapon, but as soon as the word "bro" was uttered, the black vines and black awns were displayed, and Amu directly used the imperial sword. The way of the sword makes it whirl and dance.

Roads of black light stirred the void, forming a huge black whirlwind in an instant, and the eye of the wind looked like a black hole.This black whirlwind is like a storm in the last days, and it seems to sweep the Three Realms.

"Ugh! Strengthen the barrier!" the long-browed old man suddenly shouted.Because at the moment when Amu's black vines rolled up into a whirlwind, the enchantment of the four masters of the spiritual realm joined forces and swayed slightly.

"This black light is too heaven-defying! What level of magic weapon is it?"

"It looks like a rattan! This is by no means my Beihan's thing, it's too murderous!"

"Be careful, strengthen the enchantment!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The whirlwind agitated by the black rattan kept rising, and the thousands of sword lights formed by the Hanyue Divine Sword, although powerful, dimmed instantly, and then they were all involved in it, disappearing without a trace.

The wind is howling, the devil is roaring.The power of the black rattan once again shocked everyone including Amu.

Amu's eyes were filled with blood-red electric lights, his long hair was flying wildly, he was hunting in a white robe, with endless black whirlwinds above his head, and a black Tianxuan flying saucer was still under his feet.

Amu is like the gods and demons who came from the sky in the last days. Although they look handsome, they have endless demons.

He actually walked slowly towards Han Bingyi step by step, the endless coercion, like the arrival of the ancient demon king, was unstoppable.

"Not good, the enchantment will be broken!"

The faces of the four old men suddenly changed, and each spurted a stream of blood.The four beams of light suppressed the four directions respectively.

But it was too late, the black whirlwind was unstoppable, spinning crazily, this enchanted space was directly distorted, and it was about to be twisted into pieces.

"Be careful--"

"Boom boom boom—" the rumbling sound was like a mountain collapsing, and the sky was brittle.

The barrier formed by the four monks in the spiritual realm could not bear the violent power of the black rattan, and it fell apart.

The four old men each used their secret skills to protect themselves as much as possible.The old man holding the big golden bell even sacrificed the golden bell among the hundred lights.

That golden bell is a rare treasure, it rises in the wind, and it is fully transformed into a height of more than ten feet.The moment the barrier was shattered, there was a slight "jingle", and the loud noise that should have resounded through the sky was actually absorbed by the golden bell, and the other three old men were also busy protecting everything around them.

Fortunately, although the power of the black rattan was berserk, the power of the barrier still completely melted the black whirlwind.

On Tongtian Peak, the smoke disappeared, and everything disappeared the moment the barrier disappeared, as if nothing happened for nothing.

"Ah!" At this time, the four old men were terrified, they appeared, and turned their heads to look again, they couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

Not far away, Amu's white robe is like snow, with flying long hair, he is stepping on a Tianxuan flying saucer and holding a black cane.And the black rattan pointed directly at the center of Han Bingyi's eyebrows, the distance was less than one foot.

"What kind of monk are you?" At this time, Han Bingyi's face was calm and neither sad nor happy, but there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. Backlash of the caster.

At this moment, her whole body is imprisoned, as long as Amu Hei Cane spits out, her life will be killed in an instant.

"I'm a devil! My way is unstoppable!" Amu's face was expressionless, and his voice was as cold as ice for thousands of years. "In three days, Han Zixiang will die on the stage of life and death!"

As he said that, Amu held the black rattan hand, and the black rattan retreated directly into his body.

Hearing Amu's words, Han Bingyi suddenly smiled sweetly, this smile can turn all living beings upside down, and it will overwhelm the city and the country.This smile, from the heart, made Han Bingyi glamorous.

"Amu, in three days, I will go to watch the battle for you! Han Zixiang is proficient in all kinds of spells, I am not trying to imitate it! You must be careful! I will lend you this sword! Although the Cold Moon Excalibur is no match for your black rattan , but talk is better than nothing!" As Han Bingyi grabbed the void, he took the Hanyue Excalibur in his hand and handed it directly to Amu.And Han Bingyi smiled like a flower, looking at Amu.

"Huh? Hehe! This Hannizi would smile like that! It's so pretty!" The old man with long eyebrows and the other four stood in the distance, sighing in their hearts at the same time, "Fortunately, this is not a life-and-death battle. Even if Han Bingyi goes all out with his strength, it's hard to say!"

Han Bingyi had seen the four of them a long time ago, and upon hearing this, Xia Fei couldn't help but look at Amu firmly.

Amu looked at Han Bingyi, sighed, and didn't refuse, because he knew that Lishui would be the main battle in three days, and Lishui didn't have a magic weapon, so if he had the Hanyue Sword, it would be like a tiger with wings added.

"Thank you!" Amu took the Hanyue Sword, "Senior Sister Han, Amu understands the feelings of today's trial! Amu will remember the kindness of the senior sister in his heart!"

As he spoke, Amu bowed to the four elders with long eyebrows from a distance, and said loudly: "Thank you for your protection, seniors! Say hello to Bai Shouzuo for me, Amu will definitely fulfill his mission!"

Then, A Mutou didn't return, he directly stepped on the Tianxuan flying saucer, and ran away to the small courtyard on the back mountain with the undispelled magic energy.

Han Bingyi was always smiling, looking at Amu bewilderedly, just now Amu was full of magic, with a black whirlwind on his head, and walked step by step in front of him, that image was very tall.At that moment, everything about Amu was deeply engraved in Han Bingyi's heart.Thousands of years later, never forgotten.

Although Amu broke the barrier, and the black rattan pointed directly at his forehead, Han Bingyi was not angry at all.

"I'm a devil! My way is unstoppable!" Han Bingyi thought of Amu's appearance, full of joy.Although Amu was full of demonic energy after the war, and his speech was as cold as ice, Han Bingyi just liked the appearance of Amu's magical energy.

"Keep it in your heart!" A ripple spread out, and with Amu's words, Han Bingyi thought everything was worth it.

"Monster! Monster!" The four old men sighed and shook their heads. It seems that the future world will always belong to young people, and then the four of them left with Amu disappearing.

(End of this chapter)