Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 788
No one understood, and of course Lynch would not tell them that this is a place called Earth, and it took the human race hundreds of years to create the starship.

The laser cannon just now is just the tip of the iceberg of the Starship Battleship. The real laser cannon can destroy a star.

After killing Meng Tao, Lynch's pressure continued to ease. There was no one in the middle lane, and Lynch's attack methods were gradually revealed.

Like an awakened tiger, it is finally about to show its fangs.

Pang Gao and the others couldn't describe their mood at this moment. Nine people were besieging, and four people had already died in his hands. Each method of death was different, which completely subverted their Taoism.

No matter what the outcome of today is, the remaining five people will never be able to escape the shadow of today for the rest of their lives. Lynch has left an indelible wound on their hearts.

The Nine Slashes of Mieqing appeared, and one move was as fast as another. With the absence of four people to restrain him, Lynch had more and more room to move.

Coupled with the assistance of the sword spirit, it is even more like a fish in water, and the five elements are powerful in martial arts. Except for Pang Gao, the five of them dare not collide head-on.

The five of them were thinking of killing Lynch easily, but it was not so easy. The sword spirit always appeared at the first time to identify the danger, and the knife marks on the armor gradually disappeared.

This is just a stalemate. If it goes on for a long time, Lynch will still fall into a passive position, because his super magic talisman is gone, and the dragon-slaying armor can still hold on to the cup of tea.

Without the Dragon Slayer Armor, sooner or later he would be beaten by them.

The next target was Long Na, whose strength was not the lowest, because Siming Yuan was dead, which dealt a heavy blow to her, and the attack was not as sharp as the beginning.

Heartbroken, Long Na has always had a heart for Si Mingyuan. Now that her beloved is dead, Long Na also loses the motivation to live. She wants to work hard, but she is not Lynch's opponent.

Once the negative form is formed, it will grow slowly like a fang, and Meng Tao's death makes Long Na even more disheartened, thinking that none of them are Lynch's opponents.

The best way to kill Long Na is to attack the Primordial Spirit with the Wrath of the Underworld God.

The mind has been dispersed, and the primordial spirit has become dirty. There is only one chance. Once Long Na wakes up from this state, it will be absolutely terrifying.

When a loved one dies, everyone has a heart of grief, but very few people turn grief and anger into strength. Once converted, they can fight against warriors.

Barry's fist was very strong, and Lynch was blown away several times when he confronted him head-on. He was worthy of being a monster with human wisdom.

With a feint, he avoided Barry and appeared beside Pang Gao. Long Na and Lynch suddenly faced each other.

Looking at each other, Long Na was shocked, as if she was being stared at by an evil beast, and it was too late to avoid it.

"The Wrath of the Underworld God!"

A ball of flames fell from the sky, and Long Na was dizzy for a while, unable to avoid it. She watched the fireball enveloping him, and her miserable screams, like night cry, spread to every corner.

Pang Gao and Barry actually stopped at the same time, watching Long Na turn into a burning man, rolling on the ring.

After a full ten breaths, Long Na's voice gradually slowed down, and finally disappeared, turning into countless ashes.

Tens of 10 people in the stands opened their eyes wide, not understanding what happened, why Long Na suddenly caught fire.

From Qian Wu to Xie Peng, to Si Mingyuan, Meng Tao, and the recently deceased Long Na, no one understood how they died.

What martial skill Lynch used and how to kill him was completely blank.

Qian Wu and Xie Peng had turned into human skins, they couldn't do ordinary martial arts at all, only heaven-level martial arts.

Si Mingyuan was swallowed by the black hole, and he might also be evaporated by the awe-inspiring righteousness, like a mystery.

Meng Tao was even more bizarre. He was killed by a ball of blue light beams without even the power and laws, which was unacceptable.

Long Na seemed to be on fire, and she seemed to have nothing to do with Lynch. Everyone knew in their hearts that the five of them were all killed by Lynch one by one.

Zhan An Guo showed a look of fear on his face, and he started to retreat. His strength was not even as good as that of Long Na. Even she was dead. Will Lynch's next target be aimed at him.

The five people on the field were in a stalemate, Pang Gao and others did not make a move, Lynch also stood in place, and the two geniuses of the Wuqing Pavilion all fell.

Only Bali and Zhanjia are left in the Eagle Valley, and the two of them are intact for the time being, because the energy of the elixir has not yet dissipated.

"Kakkaka..."

The dragon-slaying sword disintegrated by itself, without the support of the super-talisman, the dragon-slaying armor disappeared, and Pang Gao and others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, without the help of the armor, let's see how you die in a while."

The frightened look on Zhan An Guo's face disappeared, replaced by a touch of hatred. On the armor, he left at least hundreds of sword marks, and none of them stabbed Lynch's body.

"Really, then why are you hesitating, let's do it!"

Lynch didn't show any expression, and spoke plainly, as if he had killed five trash, without any disturbance in his heart.

"The next thing is not good! Lynch's armor consumes too much super-grade magic charms, and the next battle will be difficult."

Everyone can see that Lynch's battle armor needs the support of super magic charms. Now that the magic charms are exhausted, the battle armor will automatically disintegrate.

There are different opinions. Some people think that Lynch will be able to persevere until the end, while others think that he will die next time. Some even speculate that the five of them will die together.

Old Li Gui sat helplessly on a chair. The Wuqing Pavilion spent countless resources to train Siming Yuan and Long Na, and they were buried here like this.

"Lynch, I'm going to eat you alive!"

Li Laogui couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, every word was full of endless hatred, as if it could pierce the soul of a person.

"Li old ghost, after the martial arts competition is over, let's fight!"

The ancestor of the Ruan family spoke, and the breath of the half-step Martial God crushed him, Old Ghost Li restrained his breath instantly, he was no match for the ancestor of the Ruan family.

"Lynch!"

"Lynch!"

"Lynch!"

"..."

Thousands of members of the Ruan family were in uniform, shouting Lynch's name, and rumors spread far, far away that no matter what the outcome of this battle was, Lynch had already won.

Nine people besieged and beheaded five people. Who would dare to desecrate this record.

The momentum of the Ruan family has already risen, and no one can stop it. This time, it was the turn of Fen Yuegu and the people in the Wuqing Pavilion to be silent. The cynicism disappeared and was replaced by a strong killing intent.

Pang Gao and Barry met each other's eyes, and quickly reached an agreement. Without the defense of the armor, Lynch would not last long. With the strength of the five of them, it would not be difficult to kill Lynch.

"Go ahead!"

Tu Longjian danced a sword flower, pointing at Pang Gao, the real battle had just begun.

Get rid of those jumping clowns, now is the peak battle.

Pang Gao's fighting spirit was aroused by Lynch, and the ghost-headed sword in his hand exuded a cold air. Barry turned his head and made a clicking sound.

Zhan Qi fluttered his long sword, and Zhan An Guo swayed back and forth, it seemed that he didn't intend to confront Lynch head-on.

This is a life-and-death fight. Without armor to protect the body, any sword is enough to kill Lynch.

Zhaozhao kills, Pang Gao's seven emotions and seven extermination swordsmanship, I don't know how many times higher than Shi Ping's, with one sword out, Lin Qi is in the endless sea of ​​snow.

An icy long sword emerged from the sea of ​​snow and pierced Lynch's throat so quickly that it was impossible to tell with the naked eye.

"Roar!"

In the sea of ​​snow, a giant beast roared and emerged from the depths of the sea of ​​snow. It was covered in golden fur. It was Barry. With the help of the sea of ​​snow, he opened his huge mouth and bit down on Lynch.

If you die in the artistic conception, you will die in reality. This is the power of conscious fighting.

Zhan Qi turned into a fairy, shuttled rapidly from the void, like a flying fairy, and pressed towards Lin Qi's neck with a sword.

Zhan Anguo turned into a Taoist priest, holding a strange long sword, staggering, trying to sneak attack, everyone's artistic conception is clearly presented.

Lin Qi stands proudly in the sea of ​​snow, like a pine tree above the sea of ​​snow, which has endured thousands of years of wind and frost and stands still.

Comprehending the artistic conception in the talisman competition has already made Lin Qi's artistic conception far beyond ordinary people, his eyes suddenly opened, emitting raging flames.

"boom!"

When there is thunder in the snow, there must be evildoers born. Countless thunder and lightning are emitted from the sky above the sea of ​​blood, forming grids of grids, interweaving expressions that fill the sky.

The snow fell harder and harder, and Barry's speed suddenly increased. Yijing can bless his teammates and limit his opponents.

As Pang Gao's artistic conception became stronger, Lynch's pressure increased. Once he fell into Pang Gao's artistic conception, it was extremely difficult to get out.

To deduce the seven emotions and seven extinctions to this level, only Pang Gao can do it in the entire Burning Moon Valley.

"Okay, to be able to die in Pang Gao's artistic conception, even though he died, he would be honored!"

The Ghost Hand Butcher laughed loudly, the five people in the arena remained motionless, frozen in place, countless snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and Pang Gao still kept his sword-stretching posture.

If Lynch doesn't fight back, Pang Gao's long sword will definitely kill Lynch.

Barley exudes a strong power of a monster, and he can no longer see the appearance of a human being, just like a giant ape.

Zhan Qi's sword appeared vertically and horizontally on the left side of Lynch, and the long sword was also pointed at Lynch's neck.

Only Zhan Anguo, behind Lynch, waited for an opportunity to attack, which represented the state of the five of them in the artistic conception.

Except for the Martial God, no one has access to the door of artistic conception, and can only watch the snowflakes fall, not knowing what happened, completely unaware.

"What's the matter, why didn't they move?"

Countless people whispered to each other, not understanding what happened, could it be that they were all bewitched.

"I don't know, it's probably brewing!"

Mind confrontation is too rare, and only those who have reached the level of Martial God can dabble in it. Jiang Yu got Lin Qi's light, and in the artistic conception, he comprehended the second-rank Martial God.

"I think they must be tired, let's take a rest!"

Another joked that the five of them were resting.

"Fart, this is a confrontation of ideas, you know what a fart."

Finally someone couldn't bear it anymore and stood up to clarify that this was a battle of thoughts, which was more tragic than actual combat, relying on thoughts and souls.

According to the legend, in the confrontation of thousands of miles, relying on artistic conception to fight, the loser will not even know how to die, which refers to the confrontation of ideas.

"How is it possible, they are all eighth-rank Martial Saints, and the artistic conception can only be comprehended by Martial Gods?"

Obviously, some members of big families are no strangers to mind-to-face confrontation. Through the artistic conception, they can imitate a real scene and fight inside, and outsiders can't see it at all.

"Do you think the five of them are ordinary eighth-rank martial saints? Any one of them has the potential to become a martial god."

Some people sneered, as long as these five people survived, they would all become warrior gods and rule the seventh heaven in the future.

(End of this chapter)