Ice Flame God of War

Chapter 315 Magic Sound Tidal Song

The unparalleled sword light descended from the sky, like a galaxy, like a waterfall, falling from the sky, just falling on the fireball thrown by Qiao Luo.

"laugh!"

The fireball was split by Ye Feng's sword, turned into countless small fireballs, and began to fly in the air.

However, Qiao Luo never thought that he could defeat the two of them with a single fireball. After all, both of them were in the realm of life and death.

In Sulan City, one person faced two life-and-death situations, and finally relied on the blood demon to win, but now Qiao Luo didn't want to use the blood demon. After all, relying on external forces is always limited, and he must improve his overall strength.

The flames splashed and dissipated in the air. The long sword trembled again, and this time it slashed towards Qiao Luo. The light of the sword was like lightning, emitting a bright light.

"Flying Immortals in the Sky!"

Ye Feng let out a low cry, and slashed down with his long sword. A hurricane appeared, and the space was directly cut open. The ruthless void eggs began to invade, but they were all blocked by the light arranged by Silante and Ling Tianya. These void eggs Can't threaten those ordinary disciples.

"Let me show you what real swordsmanship is!"

Seeing the opponent's long sword moving, the sword's intent soared to the sky, this one is like an immortal from the sky, the move is indeed powerful, but it is too gorgeous, and it lacks a murderous aura, the sword is Xiao Sha, and only the meaning of Xiao Sha is the way of swordsmanship.

A long sword appeared in his hand. It was still a top magic weapon. It was the long sword that killed Zhang Kui. Before Qiao Luo could hand it over to Leng Ao, he originally planned to give the long sword to Leng Ao when he left the customs, but found that Leng Ao It has disappeared, and there is no time to ask, so I can only ask after the things here are over.

"Momentum Slash!"

As soon as one move was made, the wind and clouds rose, and the endless emptiness and Xiao Sha all appeared, condensing into a large number of phantoms, as if the sword god had returned, condensing into a sea of ​​swords.

Qi, courage, condensed into the power of spirit, this is the combination of qi and qi, the combination of strength and qi, perfectly presenting this move, after this retreat, it has been raised to a new height again.

Different sword qi, different feelings, and power are naturally quite different, and at this time, the thin and small man, Wu Tong, made a move, riding a scalloped beast, and a strange palm technique appeared, even with a hint of summoning power.

"Wushan Cloud and Rain!"

Wu Tong's palm technique is very weird, it even has a drizzle, and there is a strange power of summoning, Qiao Luo's mind is in a trance for a while. The backhand is a palm.

"Vacuum wave!"

Without the blessing of the three acupoints, Qiao Luo relied on his own strength. Although this witch pupil was in the realm of life and death, he was not the strongest among these people. He relied entirely on the cooperation of the monster and him. At that moment, the hairy beast under the body also reacted, and a huge fireball appeared again.

The two formed a pincer attack, one with a sharp sword, and the other with a weird palm, which was very difficult to deal with, but Qiao Luo only had one target, and he smashed it with all his strength.

No matter it is illusory, ethereal, life and death, breaking the emptiness, Qiao Luo has only one belief, which is to cut off everything, achieve the supreme avenue, surpass everything, and even surpass the heavens, because he is a god, and only gods can be above the avenue .

The sword light began to entangle, and the palms arrived in a blink of an eye. Qiao Luo was surrounded by the two of them. The long swords made the sound of contention in the air, and then there was a clear sound of collision, and the two long swords collided together.

The fire splattered, and the Gang Qi rioted, and began to ravage the entire Assassin's Palace. At this time, Wu Tong's palm also came in front of Qiao Luo, and the vacuum wave formed two ribbons, flying in the air, as if turning into a colorful flying dragon. Arrived in anger.

"jump!"

The two palms met in the air, like a frenzy, the sound of the air being exploded appeared, and a large number of void eggs began to emerge from the black holes, and then they were crushed by the ruthless sword energy, and the void eggs Also afraid of sword energy.

"Crack!"

A piece of starry sky was shattered, and the whole piece of void fragments, like glass, scattered towards the ground. Qiao Luo's body shot sharply, instead of retreating, he took the initiative to attack.

With a sharp shot of the long sword, the killing technique began to show. The ruthless sword light emitted dazzling rays of light, completely covering Ye Feng's body. It is a shame and a shame that Qiao Luo, a strong man in the realm of life and death, turned his back on the initiative.

Seeing Qiao Luo attacking Ye Feng, Wu Tong ignored him. In a burst of rage, he rode a monster and crazily charged towards Qiao Luo. Anyway, he and the monster were indistinguishable from each other, and even fought to a certain extent. Beasts merged into one, and combined with monsters, the power will be greatly increased at that time.

With a strong impact, the trampling space shook for a while, and the footprints of the hairy beast left a mark in the air, rushing towards Qiao Luo in diameter.

"Beast!"

Qiao Luo shouted violently. Seeing the powerful impact, he could only choose to avoid it. His physical body was strong, and the physical body of the hairy beast in front of him was not weaker than him. If he forced the impact, both sides would suffer.

"Heavenly Thunder Slash, Demonic Light!"

Thunder billowed in the sky, accompanied by boundless devilish energy, Qiao Luo became angry, and made repeated attacks, completely arousing his fighting spirit, and his indelible sentiment began to sweep across the heavens.

"The fairy guides the way!"

Ye Feng's long sword was pulled, and he headed towards Qiao Luo's Tianlei Zhan. Ye Feng's sword technique was very ethereal, giving people a feeling of fairy air. It looks good, but its attack power is not flattering.

And the magic light bombarded the body of the scorpion beast, and the monstrous magic energy began to roll, accompanied by bursts of magic sounds.

"Witchcraft Wutian!"

Wu Tong suddenly blew a strange sound, and saw countless runes appearing around, these runes slowly condensed into a witch god, this is a secret technique of the witch clan, very difficult to deal with, if the witch god Hit, as if being lowered, being entangled by this weird witch god for a lifetime.

As soon as the witch god appeared, he swept across the demonic energy in front of him with one palm. The demonic energy was swept away by the witch god and began to dissipate rapidly. The power of this witch god is very powerful. The ones are real blood demons, while the witch pupils use the blood of the witch clan to form a phantom of the witch gods to summon their ancestors.

Except for the witch clan, no one can summon the witch god. In ancient times, the witch god was also a powerful god. After the great changes in the world, three thousand worlds were formed, and the infinite continent became the lowest plane. Yes, but the spiritual world is developed by humans, and only the world formed by oneself is powerful.

For example, the Immortal World has always been in the legend, and no one knows it. It is rumored that only in the Shattered Void can one find the way to become an immortal.

Seeing a huge witch god, Qiao Luo didn't dare to be careless. The endless polishing was easily broken by the witch god, and he was secretly shocked. The top-rank powers are really different, and the strength of these life-death realms is much stronger than the middle-rank powers.

Fortunately, Silante was not allowed to make a move. If he did, he could only be killed instantly. With his strength, he couldn't break through the defense of the witch god, and he couldn't even withstand the attack of the witch god.

"Dancing with the Buddha and the Devil!"

Immediately, a group of demons appeared. Countless demon kings, like locusts, began to sweep the entire void. The golden Buddhas sang loud and clear voices, which could even captivate people's hearts and souls.

But in the face of the witch god, these are useless, unable to shake the footsteps of the witch god, still walking towards Qiao Luo, the powerful momentum of the witch god began to oppress him.

"Boy, give up resisting, you are no match for my witch god."

The thin Wutong said with a smirk when he saw that Qiao Luo couldn't shake the witch god he had formed after repeated tricks.

One stroke of Thunder Slash has forced Ye Feng back. Ye Feng's swordsmanship can hardly threaten Qiao Luo. On the contrary, this seemingly inconspicuous Wu Tong makes Qiao Luo feel troublesome. Sometimes strength is not decisive, but comprehensive strength is. The most important thing is that Qiao Luo not only has to practice swordsmanship, but also bodywork and boxing techniques.

The demon kings were torn apart by the witch gods, and the Buddhas were trampled by the witch gods. The Buddhas and demons could not resist the steps of the witch gods.

The witch god was getting closer and closer, and Qiao Luo also felt an overwhelming aura oppressing him, and he was even a little out of breath. This was the power of a god. That too is supreme.

Qiao Luo became angry and roared, a power of the gods appeared, this is the power of the God of War, the return of the gods, the return of the God of War, the power of the gods surged all over the body in an instant, like an ancient god, descending into the world, a trace of magic sound Appearing, as if entering the boundless magic sea.

With a slanted swing of the long sword, Ye Feng was forced back again, and Qiao Luo's body gradually changed, and a substantive magic appeared.

The disciples below saw that Qiao Luo faced two life-and-death situations alone without defeat. Although they were suppressed by the man riding the hairy beast, they believed that this was only temporary, and Qiao Luo would definitely fight back.

Come on, shout, cheer, constantly echoing from the air, if Qiao Luo loses, their fate will disappear with the air, so they don't want Qiao Luo to lose, and Qiao Luo can't lose, because the end of losing is death.

The magic sound appeared, like a melody at dawn and dusk, singing loudly, but it was a magic sound, and countless people began to cover their ears. This time, even the disciples of the Assassin Palace did the same, and hurriedly covered their ears, because the magic sound was too loud. When they became stronger, they felt that their souls were about to jump out of their bodies, dancing with the magic sound.

Many disciples even began to dance, dancing to the rhythm of the magic sound. Seeing this situation, Ling Tianya and Silante had no choice but to increase the restriction again to prevent the sound from entering the Assassin's Palace.

The magic sound is still spreading, and the speed and rhythm are getting stronger and stronger. Even Ling Tianya, who is standing aside, can't bear it, as if he wants to dance with the rhythm of the magic sound.

Every syllable, every rhythm seems to be able to arouse people's desires, human souls, and the boundless magic energy begins to gather.

Singing the prosperity of the world, the vicissitudes of the world, the true love in the world, and the brotherhood, the magic sound continues to spread, spreading to every corner of the space, sweeping everything in the world, this magic sound contains humanity.

Sorrow, sincerity, helplessness, vicissitudes, truth, fearlessness...

(End of this chapter)