super magic

Chapter 256 Seven Star Dragon Formation

No one expected this sudden change.

That black shadow descended like a ghost, and the endless ashes pierced Qin Yu's head like a sharp sword.

Between lightning and flint, this sure-killing blow contained unstoppable destructive force, even Bai Yuxian gave birth to great terror.

She wanted to make a move, but it was too late.

But at this moment, Qin Yu's body became nothingness, like air, where a space channel had already been opened.

The black shadow suddenly changed color, and a huge threat rose in his heart. At this moment, the black gold dragon pattern knife fell like a thunder, rubbed his shoulder, and tore his arm apart.

Blood spattered, infecting the sky, Qin Yu's face was cold, and his eyes fell on the face of the black shadow.

"Bu Fanchen!?" Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"You think I don't know? I'm just waiting for you to make a move." Qin Yu volleyed proudly, his eyes sweeping over the two people in front of him.

"So you have been on guard against me for a long time." Bu Fanchen said coldly, "When did you find out?"

"As early as in the ancient world of Shanna, I discovered that something was wrong with you." Qin Yu said indifferently: "My soul is more sensitive than ordinary masters. I have discovered that you have hidden your strength, but I didn't think much about it. I like to keep some hole cards, this is nothing."

"Until the way here, the barbarian monk suddenly made trouble. You were the only one who didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation. Even facing those men in black robes, you still concealed your strength. At that time, I knew you had a problem."

"You still dare to keep me by your side like this, Qin Yu, a person like you is really scary. You not only hate the enemy, but also hate yourself. In order to lure me out, you even put yourself in danger." Fan Chen gritted his teeth.

He followed Qin Yu all the way here and witnessed successive battles, but only at this time did the trace of arrogance in his heart begin to dissipate, and he felt a trace of awe towards Qin Yu.

Qin Yu shook his head, but he denied his words: "I keep you by my side because I have enough confidence to suppress the situation, and you are not considered any danger."

"Insanity."

Xuantian's face was gloomy and cold, his body was surging with energy, and he was about to make a move, but was stopped by Bu Fanchen.

"What are you doing? Don't forget the purpose of coming here."

Bu Fanchen shook his head and looked straight at Qin Yu: "He is very special and of great value to the Lord. I have something to say to him."

"My lord!?" Qin Yu frowned deeply: "It seems that you have also taken refuge in that mysterious clan."

"Qin Yu, although you have fought against them, you have never seen the true face of that family." Bu Fanchen talked eloquently, with obsession in his eyes: "That is the truth of the world, the end of power, the end of the road of evolution .”

"As powerful as the Xiantian Sect, they were buried in their hands. For this universe, they are fate. Qin Yu, why do you resist fate?"

"The demise of the Xiantian Sect is because of them?" Qin Yu's complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't help being moved.

You know, Xiantian Gate has existed for a long time.

As early as before the birth of the human race, the Ming race, the Zerg race, and the machine race, the Xiantian Gate had ruled this starry sky for an endless time. For people today, it is a legend.

"Of course, that is the oldest race, and it is more terrifying than you imagined."

Bu Fanchen said: "Perhaps you don't know, I am the youngest son of Lord Babulong."

Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat, Ba Bu Long Jun, he was as famous as Hei Prison Sword Lord, but he had fallen many years ago.

"Everyone in the world thinks that my father conquered alien races and died in battle against the starry sky, but in fact he was not. He gave his life for that race. The birth of King Doomsday is due to my father's credit." The more Bu Fanchen said, the more excited he became, There was fanaticism on his face.

"you……"

"That's right, that was the time when I converted, and I was always ready to dedicate myself to the greatest race in the universe, and now this moment has finally come." Bu Fanchen looked at Qin Yu.

"As long as you are willing, I can accept you and introduce you to the Lord." Bu Fanchen said excitedly.

"You've lost your temper." Qin Yu said coldly.

"Really?" The fire in Bu Fanchen's eyes was extinguished, and Han Che's face was covered with indifference again: "The only way is to kill you."

bang bang bang...

As the voice fell, the earth cracked, and gray crystal towers rose up from the cracks, seven in total, connecting with each other, covering the world.

There are phantom dragons imprisoned in the crystal pagoda. They roar and roar, and their horns are tall, but all four feet are cut off and dripping with blood.

"Seven Star Dragon Formation!"

Bai Yuxian cried out involuntarily, his complexion became a little miserable.

"This is the method of Lord Babulong!?" Everyone was shocked, and they all showed panic.

Qin Yu couldn't help being moved, even he had heard the name of this formation.

The seven-star evil dragon formation cuts the body of the dragon, transforms it into a large formation with the energy of injustice, gathers the power of heaven and earth, and can even refine a world.

It's just that the seven-star evil dragon array in front of me is only at the "dragon" level, but there is no difficulty in destroying this small world that is about to collapse.

"This is the strength left by my father. With my current strength, I should be able to barely support it." Bu Fanchen said with a grin.

"No one can walk out of here alive today."

In the future, layers of blood glowed from the seven crystal towers, spreading out at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Bu Fanchen rushed towards Qin Yu like a frightened dragon. His big hand fell like a dragon's claw, tearing everything apart.

hum...

Bu Fanchen's strength was so powerful that he put his five fingers together like a dragon's claws tearing through the sky, and even grabbed the blade at his fingertips.

Xuan Tiantian also came over, and with a palm across the sky, Jiang Hai was cut off, and the Yuan force that passed through Qin Yu's body was suppressed.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a strong ghostly aura shot up into the sky, forcing the earth-shattering palm back.

At the same time, an ancient altar rose up, and terrifying fluctuations came from it, and a bone ghost claw protruded out.

"Taifu Ghost King, I'm just waiting for your move."

Xuan Tiantian sneered, turned his hands around, and the black ancient tablet was sacrificed, and in an instant, the ancient characters on it bloomed with mysterious light.

"The ancestor of the corpse is the great enemy of the ghost clan. In the past, he fought against the lord of reincarnation. This treasure is your nemesis." Xuan Tiantian roared.

Sure enough, the black ancient monument collapsed like a mountain from the sky.

The dense ghost energy suddenly vibrated, the mysterious altar buzzed, and there were traces of cracks on it, and even the arm of the Taifu ghost king began to crack.

Qin Yu's face was pale, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and Bu Fanchen came out of the abyss like a startled dragon, crushing his shoulder bones.

"Qin Yu, what other means do you have?" Xuantian sneered.

"Oops." Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and the situation changed a few times. No one thought that the combination of Bu Fanchen and Xuan Tiantian would be so powerful and suppress Qin Yu.

"Boss, I'll help you." At this moment, Gu Yanji suddenly flew out.

Xuan Tiantian glanced lightly and sneered: "Is a low-level Feitian class coming up to die?"

"Is it finally going to appear?"

Qin Yu sighed and walked in front of Gu Yanji.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and even the evil dragons in the seven crystal pagodas fell silent, as if time and space were still at this moment.

Bu Fanchen frowned slightly and looked at Qin Yu. Suddenly, his expression changed.

"The strongest pupil technique, the eye of myriad solutions." The terrifying voice resounded through the world.

　The Mid-Autumn Festival is on holiday, I wish you all a happy holiday!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)