Out of Nihility

"No, no, no, it's not certain whether he will win or lose. Long Yan is aroused by the boy. He wants to defeat the boy's sword skill with his sword skill.

As everyone knows, he has fallen into the boy's trap. If he can put this down and use his own strength, the victory and defeat will be another scene.

As for the end, it depends on when Long Yan can wake up, or when the boy is tired of playing and serious. "

Yu Xingqi, like an old pedant, analyzed the current situation very clearly, but he spoke very slowly, which made people anxious.

However, although Yu Xingqi's tone was very slow, his words fell into the ears of Long Yan and Wu.

The gentle words echoed in the ears of Wuyou and Longyan, making them all stunned at the moment.

The sound could pass through the aura of their battle and fall directly into their ears.

I have to say that Yu Xingqi's strength should not be underestimated. No one looked back and took a deep look at Yu Xingqi.

Although Wu you knows Tu Xi around Xingqi, he doesn't know Yu Xingqi.

If no one knew that this was Yu Xingqi, he wouldn't be so surprised.

Because this is the strength that Yu Xingqi should have, otherwise Yu Xingqi would not have become the second in the list of "human slaughter" and the existence that has intimidated the whole "human slaughter" for hundreds of years.

Long Yan was reminded by Yu Xingqi, and his mind slowly calmed down. At the same time, the power of the devil saint's blood contained in his body was inspired by him. The knife style was expanded again, and the overbearing knife fell one knife after another towards nothingness.

Wuyou frowned slightly. Under this Sabre posture, he could not understand the meaning of nihility sword while continuing to deal with it.

Longyan's sword fell this time, just like one. With no sword like lightness, he can't easily find the shortcomings of Longyan's attack.

"Have you figured it out? Did you forcibly make up for the shortcomings of only attacking and not defending on the blade with a stable state of mind Interesting, since dexterity can't deal with it, then hit it hard! "

Without intention, he whispered to himself, and then the sword power turned, and the scattered sword light began to gather, and thousands of sword lights all gathered on the nothingness divine sword.

Then, in the surprised eyes of Longyan and others, Wuyou cut off the long sword against the light of Longyan's sword.

Dang ~!

The swords touch each other. With the power that seems to be able to cut open the world, some long swords directly cut into Longyan's blade and cut it open. The blade falls directly on Longyan's blade.

"What?"

Long Yan was surprised because he found that the power of Wuyou sword was no worse than him, even a little stronger than him.

Facing the shocked eyes of Long Yan, he smiled faintly and said, "if you want to be overbearing, you can not only have a knife, but also a sword!"

The words fell, and the long sword in Wuyou's hand moved quickly and went straight. One sword followed the other and cut it down to Longyan.

Long Yan raised his sword against him, but he was shocked to find that the long sword in his hand seemed to weigh three points more than the mountain. Each sword fell, numbing his right hand. As a last resort, Long Yan's one hand became two hands.

None of the swords are more and more fierce. One sword is as heavy as a sword, one sword is as fast as a sword, and one sword is as fierce as a sword, like wind and rain, and like thousands of heavy waves, falling endlessly towards Longyan.

In the Long Yan's face, the self-confidence that had existed since the beginning disappeared, and the arrogance of being the owner of the demon saint's blood disappeared bit by bit in the non-existent sword style.

There was only a dignified look on his face. In the sword power of Wuyou, which was as heavy as the abyss and as heavy as the waves, he now had only one thought, that is, how to break the continuous power of Wuyou.

If this continues for a long time, he believes that he will definitely die under the last sword accumulated without these countless swords.

"No, I have to interrupt his sword, or I will die... This guy may really have some skills in the rumor, and he must use his blood. If it goes on like this, under his sword power, I will fall into it and never get out again. "

Long Yan thought of this and stopped worrying about the victory or defeat of knife and sword skills. The nine level yellow devil power in his body was directly led by him.

For a moment, he saw a dark yellow gas floating out one by one in his resistance, and quickly integrated into the surrounding sea of fire.

Long Yan looked at the wisps of dark yellow gas and frowned: "eh? What's the matter, brother? Did he use holy blood so early? Is that guy's strength really so difficult? "

Dragon Yan was secretly vigilant for a few minutes. At this time, a very strange rhyme came from the sea of fire. There was a sudden fatigue in Wuyou's heart. The sword potential in his hand was inadvertently disturbed and slowed down a little.

"A good opportunity is now ~!" Long Yan saw the opportunity. With the slow sword, his body rose and turned into a huge red flame dragon.

The huge dragon's body opened the sword momentum of Wuyou, and the Dragon claws grabbed Wuyou heavily.

Boom!

The Dragon claws fell, the sea of fire was separated several times, and the void was caught and cracked, directly forming several gullies of heaven!

No intentional surprise, the kind of fatigue is extremely strange. Fortunately, under the danger, no awakened in time and stopped the fatal blow of the dragon's claw with the nihility sword in his hand as a shield.

None was hit by great force, and his feet left two long empty marks in the sea of fire.

In his hand, the nihilistic sword, which was comparable to the middle-level imperial soldiers, broke into several pieces along the trace of the dragon claw with a few clicks.

No one looked up and looked at the red dragon in front of him. He finally understood what had happened to the strange fatigue just now.

"'No blade, hidden blade, dragon body, proud of all things', Tianlong Empire, lazy people, is that your 'lazy power'? What a 'lazy force', since it affects my mind. " No one looked at Long Yan and said coldly.

"Hahaha, yes, that's our 'lazy power' ~"

Long Yan's mouth burst into a red flame. After laughing, he looked a heavy way: "I just didn't expect that you were only affected by such a little. Since our 'lazy power' didn't make you lose your fighting intention."

The "lazy power" possessed by the royal family of the Tianlong empire is a powerful weapon that can weaken the enemy in addition to their dragon bodies.

If there is no absolute strong willpower, no equivalent divine power, and their "lazy power" invades into the body, the enemy will lose all his fighting spirit and fall into the "lazy" state of doing nothing.

In this state, people will become unwilling to move and insist. They will have extreme world weariness in their hearts. They just want to sleep forever and never wake up.

The reason why the Tianlong royal family can have the name of "dragon body proud of all things" is that in addition to their powerful dragon body, this "lazy power" gives them enough qualifications to be proud of all things in the world.

"Hoo ~! In that case, it will be easier. " Under the gaze of Longyan, Wuyou suddenly looked loose and spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi heavily.

"Eh?"“ Hmm“ Ah

When all the people saw the action of nothing, they all showed a puzzled look.

"What's going on? Did Longyan make a mistake? How can I feel that without him, I seem more confident than before. Is it my illusion? Shouldn't it? " Tu Xi frowned and muttered to himself.

Normally, Long Yan showed his body and used his "lazy power". This is his strongest posture. No one should be extremely vigilant in the face of Long Yan at this time, but why is it easier than before?

Everyone listened to Tu Xi's soliloquy, and was also extremely puzzled.

But at this time, the ghost's eyes suddenly jumped, and a rumor entered his heart.

"Have you ever heard such a rumor?" The ghost escaped and opened his mouth, and people subconsciously turned their heads.

Ghost Xiaoran looked at the people in doubt and took a deep breath: "it's said that the Lord of thousands of cangs has a strange means to extract the blood of the Holy Family of yin and Yang."

"Do you think this is just a rumor, or is it true at all?"

As soon as ghost Xiaoran said this, Long Yan's face changed greatly. Although he didn't believe the rumor, this rumor combined with the relaxed look at present

A very bad premonition rose in the Dragon Yan's heart.

"No ~! Brother, go back ~! "

The Dragon Yan roared, got up and turned into a red streamer, and rushed to the sea of fire in the sky.

Hearing the sound of dragon Yan's reminder, Long Yan frowned for unknown reason: "huh? What happened to brother Yan? "

At this time, Wuyou smiled gently. Before the Dragon flame rushed into the sea of fire, a flash had reached the top of Longyan's head, and there was a black vortex in his hand, which slowly pressed down towards Longyan.

"No! Big brother ~! Run away ~! "

Long Yan couldn't see what he had done, but Long Yan could see it clearly. At that moment, he roared, the flame burst under his feet, and his speed increased by another level.

Longyan's pupil suddenly contracted, and a crisis hit his heart. He looked up and found his unique figure.

At this time of nothingness, the black vortex in his hand has been gently pressed on his dragon body.

At that time, Longyan only felt that the power of the Yellow devil's blood in his body flickered slightly, followed by a suction. His blood power suddenly lost control and rushed to the black vortex attached to his dragon body.

"No ~!"

Long Yan roared in horror. He wanted to resist, but at this time, his blood force had not listened to his control, and his body was out of control.

The power of blood in the body is pulled away, and the power is disappearing. There is only fear and regret in Longyan's heart!