I, Li Xiang, Sister Control Giant

"Your sword of salvation, and his 'Treasure of the King' are full of vision."

Li Xiang's eyes swept across, and he didn't know when it had expanded to the Manchaluo phalanx several kilometers in size, with a strange expression.

Rama seemed to have some admiration, and said with emotion, "Such a king must be unique, right?"

"It's okay, it's just a little too bloated, like a puffer fish."

Putting his hands in his pockets, Li Xiang laughed weirdly.

"Too arrogant will overturn the car, let you see it, I can use it to deal with one of Gilgamesh's trump cards."

High-speed chant activated.

The magic power emerged, the scenery began to change rapidly, and the rest of the mantra recited in advance blurted out.

"Hypocritical body, still—"

"It's made of swords!"

The sight that was obscured by the wind and snow, Rama couldn't help but block his face with his left hand.

Bah!Bah!Bah! ——

The sound of metal collision, and the sound of smashing objects intertwined in my ears, and streams of light rushed from the ground.

"what?!"

Rama's face finally changed.

The 'Savior God Thunder' was slashed out with one knife, and the violent thunder shredded the steel blade that was approaching, but after all, Wang Mei quenched her thirst.

In the red sky rising, magic power forms weapons.

One-to-one correspondence, all the magic soldiers in the Manchaluo phalanx were shot down!

The light of the divine sword dimmed.

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The Noble Phantasm, which turned into a beam of light, collided with the lightning-encrusted divine artifact, setting off a fire like an explosion.

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

Amidst the dull explosions in the sky, the Manchaluo phalanx was quietly put away.

The sky was red, and the magic was rolling on it, as desirable as a burning cloud, shaking the air like a volcanic eruption.

The holy magic swept away the smoke and dust, and the hero who looked ashamed showed a puzzled look.

"what is this?"

"..."

Without explaining the interest of the hole card, Lixiang directly attacked.

[Wind], [Phoenix], [Bull], [Camel]

The four incarnations useful for combat were activated at the same time, like a lone wolf hunting, and the figure entered the realm of speed.

Rama did not retreat but advanced, and the thunder took the initiative to wrap around his body.

"I shelter myself with the thunder light of salvation, and beg for the protection of Tianlei, please come to the blessing of lightning, and let this body turn into immortal steel to resist all the evils in the world!"

The two meet at the same speed.

The fists and feet were added together, and the ten ring and the divine sword were separated at the touch of a touch, making a 'clanging' sound like hammering iron.

The sound is continuous, and the speed of the fight has completely exceeded the limit.

"My order is the storm of destruction, obey the order!"

Incarnation [Wind] separates from the body, becomes one with power, and merges into a force.

The realm was shaking, and a cyan whirlwind rolled up from the whole body, moving with Lixiang's thought, and turned into a huge storm and natural disaster that swept the world.

A huge amount of magic power has been transformed into the power of nature.

The divine thunder of salvation turned into a bundle, the force compresses and then expands, and the thunder and lightning are released in the air.

The storm ripped apart from the center, and the two figures approached rapidly, clenched fists and clenched divine swords all slamming towards each other.

The punch collapsed his chest, and the blade cut through his lower abdomen.

The Ten Rings flashed, and the divine sword thundered.

The storm gradually subsided, and the two figures in the center flew out upside down, falling from the air like guided missiles.

Stepping on the invisible wind, Lixiang stabilized her body in mid-air and observed the situation of the injured hero at the end of her line of sight.

The collapse on the chest is rapidly recovering.

"Covenant Dafa..."

Rama's ability is much more powerful than that monkey.

Not only can it be attributed to the magical power of all the godslayers in this world, but it can even use the spiritual veins and borrow power from the gods.

Even if there is an inherent enchantment, it is a bit too exciting to fight against the entire myth.

The scarlet mist spread on the fingertips, and the slightly changed dragon flash appeared, and Lixiang grabbed it in his hand.

rub--

The long knife was raised, and the light of the knife illuminated his cheek.

The weird lines on the side of the face, the patterns that emerged along the magic circuit, became brighter.

The corners of Li Xiang's mouth raised.

"It's the so-called, Jiansu Susan's man's life! The steel of a thousand army's broken blades, the mighty sword of ten fists is attached to my body!"

"I am Qitian! The great sage of Qitian, who does not obey the destiny and makes a scene in the sky - infinite mystery, seventy-two magical powers!"

The innate spirit in mythology, the Lingming Stone Monkey Sun Wukong, once learned the art of seventy-two transformations.

Thirty-six of Tiangang and seventy-two of Earthshade correspond to countless spells of different sizes.

After killing the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, who did not obey, Li Xiang got from the stone monkey, and what he obtained was exactly this method to avoid the three disasters, and seventy-two interesting spell abilities.

The runes are burned on the surface of the body, and the ability to resist sharp blades is greatly enhanced.

"call--"

The sound of breathing dissipated in his ears.

Two streams of light soared into the sky, purple meaning rendered the clouds, and hurriedly slammed into each other.

The thunderstorm spread everywhere, the splashing plasma shredded the starry night, the tumbling airflow flew out, and the thunder pool appeared above the sky.

The divine soldiers rose from the ground, collided with the weapons that appeared in the Mandala phalanx and smashed them one by one.

The myth reappears here, symbolizing the fierceness of the swords and guns of the past.

The battle in the sky kept repeating.

At a certain moment, blood suddenly spilled in the air...

The two people who were very close to each other looked at each other wordlessly, and Rama's eyes widened.

Long Shan pierced Rama's shoulder, and the divine sword stabbed into Li Xiang's chest.

"you……"

Rama didn't understand that the blow just now could not have hit.

Unless, exchange injury for injury!

"All evildoers, fear my power."

"Now I will gain the majesty of ten mountains, the strength of a hundred rivers, and the strength of a thousand camels!"

"The majestic I raise is the ferocious camel mark!"

Kick up and kick with all your might.

The kick hit Rama on the shoulder, which was the result of his efforts to dodge.

Play the twelve trials by yourself, and the overflowing excess magic power is poured into the power.

The wound caused by the divine sword was repaired in the tumbling blood flames, and at the foot was the part of Ramana's body that burst into blood mist.

The brave man flew down and slammed into the snow.

All kinds of things!

The magic was activated, and the magic power of the power level was poured into it. When Lixiang raised her head, the inherent barrier quietly disintegrated.

"The Secret Sword of the End, Tianlei!"

Putting all his expressions together, Lixiang was undoubtedly in the most serious state at the moment.

After the change of temperament like blackening, the cynical appearance, all killing intent has been transformed into actual action.

Lightning beams gather.

The incarnation of the goat is activated, and Poseidon's divine power also assists him to summon thunderclouds.

Like the heavenly tribulation of a cultivator, the sea of ​​thunder, which was enough to wipe out the gods, rolled in the clouds, and then slashed towards the girl in the air.

The dragon shone with a rich black purple.

A sword was cut out, and the thunder beam was released from the tip of the blade, and the thunder was torn apart.

At the same time, white light also rose from the big pit on the ground.

"The divine sword linked to my life, show the light of salvation, and bring peace to the world!"

It was a blow comparable to the brilliance of a star.

Rama sang the spirit of words, and a holy and unparalleled divine might emerged from the divine sword.

Walking in the air, the brave truly awakened the weapons in their hands.

A powerful savior thunder in a large area.