Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "Illusory?"

The elf king said: "It's not a simple illusion, it's a avatar of the pupil technique. It is indeed seven Shura. It seems that Shura is still quite jealous of you, so he will use his big move when he comes up."

Seven Adairs walked up around him, and one of them said, "No need to struggle. In my world of silver pupils, any rule is invalid, only my rule. And there will be no time passing here. I killed you for a hundred years, and it was only an instant outside. Both soldiers and soldiers will see that you were killed in an instant. At this moment, I still give you a chance to hand over the seventy-two changes and all the sacred objects. Then kneel Lie down in front of me and call me a courtier."

Yang Qingxuan stood holding a sword and said coldly: "Sorry, whoever can make me surrender, through the ages, has not been born yet."

Adair said: "You do have arrogant capital. But unfortunately, it was me that you met. Since you have chosen the road of no return, then be cut."

As soon as Adair's figure flickered, the evil spirit of Tianhong swept across with a shot, slashing straight.

A ball of light was formed on each of the three tips and two blades, making a "crack" of thunder and lightning, but when they reached ten feet in front of Yang Qingxuan's body, they were blocked by the "boom" of the barrier.

The black giant flower under Yang Qingxuan's feet, the branches and leaves continue to extend, climbing on the barrier.

The light of the entire enchantment, like the black brilliance of a giant flower, blooms in this silver pupil world.

Adair's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise: "This is also a holy artifact!"

Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "There are still a lot of holy artifacts, this is also the case, do you want it?"

Speaking of holding the sword in his backhand, he slammed it into the giant flower body, pinched the tactic with one hand, shot the sword mark from the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly enlarged in the air.

Afterwards, a large number of sword shadows appeared outside the enchantment of the flower, and each handle exuded a unique sword intent.

Not only that, in the world of Silver Eyed, under the countless flowers of the other shore, tombs swelled up and spread out to infinity.

On each tomb, a sword is inserted upside down, exuding bleak coldness.

The world of the Bi'an Flower instantly turned into the Boundless Sword Tomb, and the blood-colored Bi'an flowers added a weird bright red to the earth of the Sword Tomb.

Adair was shocked: "The Supreme Martial Spirit Sword Tomb!"

Yang Qingxuan pinched the sword art, coldly said: "It seems that you know a lot! I am afraid that ambition is not limited to Tianhe!"

The tactical seal in the hand is a little bit empty.

Countless sword tombs split in an instant, and under the crisscrossed sword aura, countless flowers of the other shore were cut to pieces in an instant, and a little bit of blood-like pollen floated between the sky and the earth.

The sword energy rushed into the sky, and then solidified, all facing the seven Adair, slashing down.

Countless sword-shaped layers are stacked, forming a magnificent picture of swords overwhelming the sky.

"Sure enough, this king knows all the ten great martial arts of the human race. When I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation. But unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak."

The seven Adair moved at the same time, and all their guns in their hands turned into a semicircle, if the crescent moon floated to their sides, then they slashed into the void.

"Boom!"

The large sword shape burst directly into pieces.

"If you give you some more time to grow up, it will really become a terrible existence. Tianxing allowed me to meet you at this time. The road ahead will stop in my silver pupil!"

Adair screamed, and the three figures shot out with their guns, and the spear beams continuously cut out waves, connecting them into one piece, completely blocking the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb.

The four figures turned and joined the formation and attacked from an equilateral position. One figure flew into the sky and swooped down to break the barrier of the pupil of the night.

"Boom! Boom!"

A large spear light hit the barrier, shaking out white brilliance and black flames, intertwined into a cloud of air and tumbling.

The vertical pupils on Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows suddenly widened, but the huge flowers under her feet were chopped into pieces.

Yang Qingxuan quickly pinched the tactics with both hands, and the Tai Xuan sword intent shot out from between his fingers, causing the sword tomb to descend, and the sword broke through the air.

A little bit of cold sweat shed from the temples. To choose the best location for the explosion, Ten Thousand Swords must break through the defenses of Adair's three silhouettes, so that the sword aura will come together and form a complete sword sea.

However, the figures of the four Adair were desperately attacking the pupil of the night, and the shock in his heart could not be increased.

If he wanted to block the attack of the clones of his four pupils, it was no longer possible for God to become Dzogchen. Now Yang Qingxuan not only blocked it, but could also use the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb to attack his other three clones.

With such terrible magical powers and combat power, is it true that only Gods become Dzogchen?

Adair's temples also shed cold sweats, partly because of excessive consumption, partly because of fear.

For the first time in history, meeting an opponent scared him.

This kind of fear is not due to lack of strength, but that the other party's state is completely unreasonable, and fundamentally breaks through the division and suppression of realm.

If he is allowed to grow up, he will be able to face the king of the battle world when he reaches the real world. Then when he is promoted to the queen of the world, who can suppress him in this world?

Adair was intent on killing, this time, no matter what, he must be shot at the gun, otherwise it would be terrible!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Outside the barrier, a large number of spear lights collided with the pupil of the night, and a large number of spear lights collided with the Supreme Profound Sword Tomb.

In the space within a radius of several thousand feet, a breath is disordered, and powerful energy bursts indiscriminately, flickering and disillusioning in the silver pupil.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Adair desperately danced his guns and roared endlessly.

Obviously, he is getting more and more manic, and his confidence has been shaken for a long time.

Although in the silver pupil, time and space are eternal, even if it takes ten thousand years, he will eventually win.

But Yang Qingxuan's horrible existence that violated the order of heaven and earth made him feel uneasy.

Yang Qingxuan was also sweating and his face was extremely pale.

I deeply felt the horror of Adair.

His full strength is suppressing the three clones, which is not available.

Fortunately, the Eye of the Night was controlled by the Elf King, otherwise Adair would break through the barrier and be killed.

This is the first time Yang Qingxuan has felt a powerful enemy since his debut.

Yu Wuji, Gu Yao, and Destruction are all too powerful and distant. In front of these people, there is no sense of oppression of a powerful enemy, only a sense of complete powerlessness.

And what Adair gave him was the real oppression of the strong.

"Mom! Can't lose!"

Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth desperately, passing the blue light on the star ring in his hand, and the light spots of the blue dragon and seven stars appeared behind his body.

The power of Ziyuan, Duruo, Kong Ling, and Nuoxi were instantly taken away by Yang Qingxuan, and they were all integrated into the sword grave!

"Break for me!"

Yang Qingxuan roared.

The spear light barrier placed by the three Adair clones was immediately distorted and deformed, and finally shattered with a bang under countless sword lights.

An endless sea of ​​swords came one after another, involving all the seven Adairs.