Five Elements Heaven

Helian Tianxiao did not wait for the news that the Yinshuang tribe was attacking the enemy's flank.

He knew he couldn't wait any longer.

In all likelihood, the Yinshuang Department has encountered a problem. He doesn't know what the problem is, and it doesn't matter at this time. He must launch an attack immediately and cannot waste time like this.

Just as Helian Tianxiao was about to give the order to charge, a dull sword cry suddenly sounded from the roundabout direction of Yinshuang Department.

His mind was shaken, and the blood spiritual power in his body was almost out of control.

Helian Tianxiao suddenly raised his head and looked toward the valley.

A huge transparent copper bell was tilted upside down in the valley, and the rolling fog inside was stirring endlessly. The low and heart-shaking sword sound came from the huge and transparent bell.

The soldiers around him all changed their expressions. The powerful ones with magical powers only felt a tightness in their chests, while the ordinary soldiers were pale and bored.

Helian Tianxiao's heart sank. He knew that the Yinshuang Department was in big trouble!

He put the Silver Frost Division behind him, his expression returned to normal, his eyes were cold, and he ordered in a deep voice: Every team is ready to charge!

The battle has not reached the last moment, who knows the outcome?

The low and trembling sword sounds also alarmed the Tower Cannon Alliance.

Everyone looked towards the valley in confusion. Isn't that place Ai Hui's sword formation valley?

The fat on the fat man's face trembled, his shrunken mung bean eyes suddenly opened, his cheeks trembled like spreading waves, full of ecstasy, he laughed loudly: Hahaha, the sword rings the bell! This is Ah Hui's The sword rings the bell! Ah Hui wakes up! Ah Hui wakes up!

When the battle situation is so stalemate, any reinforcement can make the soldiers ecstatic.

The morale of the Tower Cannon Alliance has been greatly boosted!

The fat man shouted at the top of his lungs: Cheer up! Don't let Mr. Fatty be underestimated by Ai. Whoever wants to lose his temper at this time will have his ass kicked to pieces by Mr. Fatty!

There was a chuckle from the battlefield, and the tense and solemn atmosphere relaxed a little.

Everyone knows that Fat Master is as afraid of Ai Hui as a tiger.

Fat man, watch your butt!

Hey, why is it the butt? I seem to have thought of something...

Ha ha ha ha!

Everyone burst into laughter, and the fat man was cheerful and not angry. He glanced at the valley, but no one noticed a trace of worry hidden deep in his green bean eyes. Of course he recognized it as the Sword Ringing Bell, but it was different from the previous Sword Ringing Bell. Its power far exceeded Ai Hui's strength. If he didn't step into the Grand Master, he would risk his death. He didn't see Ai Hui's figure.

In Fatty's mind, Ai Hui is omnipotent. Even so, in Fatty's view, the possibility of Ai Hui becoming a Grandmaster is still slim.

Fight to the death?

The fat man's heart trembled.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something happening on the opposite side. A flash of light flashed across Fatty's eyes. His fleshy face looked serious at the moment, and he shouted in a low voice: The other side is going to fight with all their strength. Prepare each tower and cannon!

The red light behind him lit up, and Fatty knew it was Zu Yan's Earth Fire Spider Web without looking back.

The heavy honeycomb heavy cannon was grabbed by the fat man with one hand and placed lightly on his shoulder.

His eyes were steady, his body remained motionless, all distracting thoughts were eliminated, and he only saw the coming battle.

He is no longer the fat man who jumps up on impulse and doesn't care about anything.

Because what is carried on the shoulders is not only the tower cannon, but also more responsibilities.

Squinting his eyes, he watched the enemy begin to charge.

The red light behind him suddenly lit up, and without any hesitation, the hive heavy cannon on his shoulder roared.

The red fire spewing from the honeycomb heavy cannon illuminated the night sky, illuminated the fat man's solemn and focused face, and illuminated the fat man's body like cast iron.

In the deep night, Duanmu stood in the wind at dusk, and he looked at the huge sword-ringing bell on the valley in surprise.

This aura is too familiar to him, Ai Hui!

But...how could it be so strong?

The violent fluctuations of Yuan Power were firmly suppressed within the Sword Ringing Bell. At dusk in Duanmu, you can even see invisible ripples surging inside the bell jar. He could tell with his toes that the silver frost inside the bell jar was uncomfortable.

He saw the Yinshuang Department's detours, and he knew there was a murderous intention behind them, but he didn't have any good ideas.

Their troops were stretched thin, and just the Divine Wolf Division in front of them required them to devote all their strength to barely compete.

did not expect……

He still can't understand it.

How much strength is needed for such terrifying power? Could it be that Ai Hui has been promoted to Grandmaster?

Poor Duanmuhuang, who had just come out of seclusion, felt that his world had been completely overturned, and his previous understanding of the world had been washed away. He originally retreated into seclusion, reduced complexity to simplicity, and realized the Blue and White Flowers Twisting Branches. He became the first person in the history of the Duanmu family. He was quite proud.

However……

[Tingfeng Youxin] made him restrain himself a lot, but fortunately he had heard that this was the rumored killer move, and he was able to correct his mentality. But what happens next, the fat lazy guy actually becomes a master? Why is that weird cane-like thing so lethal? The Earthfire Spider Web can actually direct the volley of hive heavy artillery?

Now he saw a sword ringing bell that was almost comparable to the Grandmaster's shot!

Damn it!

Even though he was from the Duanmuhuang family, he couldn't help but curse.

Well, I have never seen the grandmaster take action, so Duanmu comforted himself in the evening.

Thinking of Ai Hui being so fierce, Duanmu Huang subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. When he realized it, he suddenly felt like he had swallowed a fly. I am actually happy that this guy has become stronger? How can it be? How could the genius of the Duanmu family be compared to this bastard?

Duanmuhuang's eyes flashed with an extremely dangerous light, staring at the charging divine wolf below, murderous intent surging.

An imperceptible snort sounded from his nose.

The blue and white flowers on his hands lit up.

Ai Hui, who was wrapped in the sword fetus, was currently immersed in a strange state.

He has used many powerful things, and the most powerful one has to be the Demon God Armor. Its absolute calmness and control are extremely powerful. But the sword fetus is different from everything else, it's like a part of your own body.

The sword fetus is indeed a part of his body.

Originating from ancient swordsmanship classics, it is believed that both physical and spiritual power have limits, but human spirit and energy have unlimited potential. The sword fetus is born from the continuous growth of energy and spirit.

The so-called essence, energy, and spirit were called divine thoughts in the era of cultivation.

The previous sword fetus was incomplete, but after absorbing the power of the divine blood, it was reborn and finally became a real sword fetus.

Ai Hui didn't know that if the sword cultivator who created the [Sword Fetus] could see his current sword fetus, he would be shocked. The age of cultivation is an age of spiritual power, and the existence of demons is also very obscure and few people know about it.

The demon god was transformed by generations of tribal people who worshiped it, and gathered the divine thoughts and wishes of countless people. In the era of cultivation, the most famous person who cultivated the power of vows was probably Zongru, who was born in Zen but abandoned the Buddha's death wish.

The blood of the demon god contains extremely pure divine thoughts and will power.

The power of wishes is more complicated than the spirit, energy, and spirit, and involves too many causes and effects of long-cherished wishes.

The sword fetus swallows the spiritual part of the power of divine blood, and the power of wish is expelled. This is why flesh and blood is needed as a medium. The power of wish is born with flesh and blood. They can merge with each other, penetrate into the sword body, and be tempered into a lightsaber. However, the path of the demon god is completely different from that of sword cultivators. The sword embryos produced by sword cultivators are known for their purity, while Ai Hui's sword embryos are not that pure in texture, but more wild.

If the sword embryo of an ancient sword cultivator was a cold killing machine, then Ai Hui's sword embryo was a violent and unruly beast.

Ai Hui felt the violence of his sword fetus.

His senses are extremely sharp, although the sword fetus obeys his commands like a part of his body. But Ai Hui vaguely realized that if he went beyond a certain range, the sword fetus would most likely lose control. The sword embryo that absorbed the power of divine blood was more powerful than he imagined.

He did not dare to be careless, and the current situation did not allow him to be careless.

The effect of the sword ringing bell was far beyond his expectation.

The sword fetus was born from his spiritual thoughts and then grew on its own, but it still grew based on Ai Hui's understanding of swordsmanship. Therefore, the sword moves created by Ai Hui are still the most dazzling part of the sword embryo.

After the sword embryo was perfected, the sword ringing bell became more perfect. Not only did the form become more casual, but the power was also increased several times.

Ai Hui succeeded with one move without any hesitation. Killing him while he was sick was always his aim. In previous battles, the sword's ringing bell disturbed the enemy, and killing moves followed one after another.

The Sword Ringing Bell affects not only Song Xiaoqian and others on the ground, but also the five powerful men with magical powers who burn ice, frost and fire in the sky.

The frost fire suddenly stagnated, and its freezing power decreased sharply.

Ai Hui saw the opportunity and immediately broke away from the frost fire with several lightsabers.

The reason why the Sword Ringing Bell is so powerful is due to the astonishing number of long swords, the increase in the sword formation, and the favorable terrain of the valley. However, the sword formations used were all ordinary long swords, most of which were damaged. Using an ordinary long sword is not enough to deal with the Yinshuang tribe.

The lightsaber contains the power of will in the blood of the gods, is powerful, and is also the nemesis of blood spiritual power.

Ai Hui looked focused. Although there were countless sword intentions in the sword embryo, he was most familiar with his own moves. Although the sword has been perfected and optimized, it is still easy to use.

His target chose one of the powerful men with magical powers.

Frost Fire was very powerful. Ai Hui took advantage of the sword ringing bell to shock the opponent's Frost Fire, but he could only get back seven lightsabers.

Once a powerful person with supernatural powers has the will to die, the power of the explosion is extremely shocking.

Seven lightsabers, that's enough.

I saw that the seven lightsabers did not fly far after breaking away from the frost fire, but showed their figures dozens of feet away from a ball of frost fire.

Seven lightsabers are arranged at random in the air, like light spoons. Anyone with a little common sense can recognize them at a glance, Beidou!

Ai Hui once used [Beidou] to double the power of his sword moves!

The seven lightsabers arranged in the Big Dipper suddenly turned into seven wisps of smoke and disappeared.

It’s [Smoke Flash]!

The next moment, a few feet away, seven faintly shining light spots shot towards the target Frost Fire. They flew closer and closer, and finally merged into one in the air.

A point of light that was brighter than the brightest star at night, with a murderous intent, suddenly sank into the ball of frost fire, and immediately flew out from the other end of the frost fire.

puff.

The sound was extremely soft and could not be heard in the valley where the sound of the sword was still lingering. However, in the hearts of Yinshuang soldiers, it was no less than thunder.

The frost and fire stagnated.