War Songs of Boundless World

The golden mouse demon night mill made a very sharp cry towards the black sword.

The sound wave vibrates, tears the space and time, runs through the true and the false, and reverberates in all directions!

The terrible sound waves shake the sky, shatter the space, and pierce the eardrums of more than 100 strong men who are watching the battle in the real world.

The weaker Huadan realm, the stronger's head is directly shocked, and the Dharma particles instantly reorganize, but they can't recover for a long time.

This is the situation that the black sword cut by yuyanglin bears 90% of the power. If it is not cut by the sword, it can kill all the strong in the border with this sound wave alone.

Including the two old people who were shocked out of the real and virtual space at the moment!

"Gobbler!"

The two old men, who were shocked out of the real and virtual space, were shocked, and their eyes were trembling. They seemed to see what kind of monster yemozi was.

The golden mouse demon night mill looked at the masked yuyanglin with sharp and sinister eyes and vomited.

"Boo boo boo..."

Tens of millions of bubbles are ejected in an instant, and the void space becomes a bubble ocean. Countless bubbles are all over the sky, big and small. Each bubble is a boundary.

Yuyanglin is slightly shocked, feeling that these seemingly simple bubbles actually contain the space rhyme, each bubble is easy to enter, but not easy to come out.

Yuyanglin had tasted the power of the bubble when he was chasing the prison, but the night mill at that time had hidden his cultivation, and the bubble that he spilled could only bring trouble to yuyanglin. Now the bubble that he spurted out could easily trap the strong in the middle and late stage of the illusory realm.

Once they enter it carelessly, the strong in the middle and late stage of the illusory and virtual state can break free in one to three seconds, and even need half a breath to break open in the early stage of the illusory and virtual state.

And so many bubbles completely envelop the night mill, forming a huge protection. Once anyone shuttles through the void, or even through the real and virtual space, if he wants to get close, he will be shrouded by the bubbles containing the way of space.

The night mill in the center of the bubble is still spraying bubbles, big and small, which instantly spread out a radius of 600 or 700 kilometers. It is like a bubble Galaxy in the gradually restored realm of truth and emptiness.

"Well, it's true that all the members of the night organization are not ordinary people!"

Although these bubbles are mysterious, yuyanglin is dismissive. He grabs the Wuyang which is incarnated in the black long sword and splits out a sword Qi training in an instant.

As soon as the sword Qi came out, it suddenly twisted into a sword dragon and roared towards the air bubbles. Although yuyanglin used the sword, this random strike could make the strong in the real and virtual world feel terrible!

Stegosaurus instantly penetrates thousands of bubbles and directly kills yemozi. Let alone being trapped, it can't stop him for a moment.

Yemozi opened his eyes and felt fear. It seems that the power of the maniac Wuxiang has exceeded yemozi's ability to fight against. The bubble group, which is enough to trap and kill the top of the illusory virtual world, has no effect on yuyanglin!

In the face of the crisis of life and death, it shows the golden rat's night mill, with a ferocious face and a roaring face.

Tens of millions of bubbles are in vain a bright, as if to illuminate the sky.

Light to the extreme of the moment is a sudden explosion!

The newly restored realm of truth and emptiness, inch by inch, empties and explodes the space, and the terrifying power sweeps all directions in an instant. Six or seven hundred kilometers of real and virtual space are collapsing.

However, different from the explosion of vitality and the splitting explosion of powerful moves, the explosion range of the bubble group has no terrible power, but no space rules. It seems to form a special space, without rhyme and breath. Even the original power of heaven and earth is disappearing for a short time.

Stegosaurus formed by sword Qi are destroyed.

Yuyanglin was shocked in his heart. Although he completely ignored the explosion of this degree, he could not even break the Dharma without protection, but the night mill disappeared!

Disappeared in the burst of bubbles,

All of a sudden, the chaotic space, which is hard to explore, is a bubble even smaller than the particles in the space. However, it is shot in the smashed space, escaping towards the depth of Jiufeng Mountain.

"Oh, it's really mysterious when it comes to the meaning of space. Even if it only involves a little bit, it's also extremely mysterious!"

Yu Yang Lin exclaimed, but he was calm and calm. Like a cat playing with a mouse, he had no facial expression and was not smiling,

Such a mysterious Daoyun, if Meishan's ancestors come to the real virtual world, they really want to let the golden rat's night mill escape!

"Hum, can you run away?"

But in front of Yu Yanglin, not to mention the night mill in the middle of the imaginary realm, even the night mill in the middle of the real imaginary realm will die today!

The body moves and the space moves quickly. In a flash, yuyanglin crosses 100000 mountains and appears on the head of yemozi, who has already shot 100000 mountains and entered nine towering peaks. As soon as the sword swings, yuyanglin will kill yemozi.

Suddenly, yuyanglin's body was shocked. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked to the depth of Jiufeng Mountain. A breath of terror instantly locked yuyanglin.

"No hands in Jiufeng Mountain, once warning, twice killing no amnesty!"

The low voice, full of ethereal breath and inviolable dignity, passed into yuyanglin's mind, but it was more like an illusion than any sound.

He looks frightened and his eyes are scared. He shrinks the night mill hidden in the particle bubbles. It seems that he hears the Saviour. As soon as his eyes are bright, his flying body doesn't stop at all. He immediately escapes into the nine peaks!

"How strong! There's a power of being too empty! "

Yuyanglin stands in the real and virtual space with a sword. The cold mask looks to the depth of Jiufeng Mountain.

"I didn't expect that in addition to Fengfeng, wanbaoge had other powerful people in Taixu." Yu Yanglin was shocked in his heart: "and he is more powerful than poor and strange!"

Feel that a flash away prestige, momentum arrogant yuyanglin are slightly convergence momentum, but cold and arrogant breath is not the slightest convergence.

Wearing the mask of no appearance makes yuyanglin's heart become arrogant. He is not afraid of any strong man, who dares to fight arrogantly!

"Little mouse, it's exciting!" Glancing at the night mill which has disappeared in the induction, Yu Yanglin hums coldly. The speed of the night mill is far faster than that of the medium-term strong man in the general illusory and imaginary realm. He understands the meaning of the Tao with the artistic conception of the Tao of space, which is very mysterious.

As the body moves and the space moves, yuyanglin returns to the place where the fierce battle happened before. No one from the strong around leaves, but looks respectfully and curiously at the madman Wuxiang.

"Meet Mr. Wu Xiang!"

Two old men in the illusory world also appeared in the real world at this time. Seeing that the maniacs did not return, they quickly bowed to each other, and the bubble boundary around them had disappeared.