Invincible Powers Chapter 95: Sword aura
"Big words."
Feng Xin moved across the void, and there were thousands of small and slender green lightning bolts, like ribbons on her clothes, flowing with them.
Deep in the pupils of its eyes, green flames are burning violently.
Indistinctly, there is another group of gray figures screaming miserably in the green flames, as if their souls were ignited, boosting her aura.
The ignited gray figure is the real Feng Xin's three souls of heaven, earth and man.
The moon demon who seized Feng Xin walked the world with his body and strengthened himself with his soul.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, hundreds of slender green lightnings surrounded her, split into hundreds.
Hundreds of slender lightning bolts turned into curvaceous girls in green clothes in mid-air. The girls either held a pipa in their arms, danced lightly, murmured softly, or swung a long sword...
Hundreds of young girls, all wearing green clothes, their faces looked like Su Yan's.
It's just that those hundreds of girls are only one-third the size of Su Yan's real body.
But at a glance, there are hundreds of Su Yan, in various poses and with different expressions, flocking towards Yu Yuan from all directions, which is quite strange.
Su Yan, who was protecting Yu Yuan with the divine feathers and the wide wings after spreading, suddenly blushed twice on her delicate face, and whispered: "Shameless foreign devil!"
Zhan Tianxiang and Han Hui also looked stunned.
Because, among the hundreds of "little Suyans", there are more than a dozen naked, naked little people mixed in.
Still the appearance of Su Yan.
A dozen or so of Su Yan, who were mixed among the hundreds, looked incomparably dazzling and outstanding among the hundreds, her skin was as white as jade, which was even more thought-provoking, and one couldn't help but want to see it.
It seems that those hundreds of Su Yan are just to set off the dozen or so of them.
It is natural for the Moon Demon to do this intentionally because of his dark heart and evil heart.
Zhan Tianxiang was surprised, then, he couldn't help but stare at the dozen or so little Suyans.
Even Su Yan herself, as well as Han Hui, would instinctively look at the dozen or so little Su Yans.
The more I look, the more I can't help but want to look more closely, the deeper I sink.
At this time, Feng Xin, who was seized by the Moon Demon, disappeared out of thin air.
"Don't look!"
Yu Yuan yelled suddenly, his voice was like a bell, like ringing in everyone's mind.
With this loud shout, his heavenly soul throbbed, faintly echoing the soul of the sword light on his arm.
Right to the heart and soul.
Zhan Tianxiang, Su Yan, and Han Hui were instantly awakened by the drink, and immediately realized that they were unconsciously bewitched by the Moon Demon.
At the critical moment of the battle, they were actually thinking about other things in their minds.
Thoughts, attention, are all distracted.
"Moon Demon!"
Besides Yu Yuan, another person who was not deceived was actually Zhao Yafu.
When she was still young, she saw a little Su Yan holding a pipa and playing hard, her face changed quietly, and she turned into Feng Xin again.
The disappeared Feng Xin, or the moon demon, seemed to emerge through that little Su Yan.
"Clang!"
The sound of the pipa suddenly rushes high, like a galloping army of thousands of horses, overwhelming all sounds.
The next second.
In the depths of everyone's minds, involuntarily flashed a terrifying picture of hundreds of millions of troops rushing in, the yellow sand rolling, the sky darkened, and the earth roaring and shaking.
The rushing momentum of the killing, the determination and hostility of the army to slaughter the world, turned into a torrent, blasting towards the three souls of the people.
Han Hui held her head and was the first to scream in fear.
Her spiritual defense line can be broken in one blow, and she can't keep her heart at all.
From between Zhan Tianxiang's eyebrows, a golden light emanated strangely, and then the totem of the ancient **** of Jinxiang flashed quietly, helping him resist the torrent of the moon demon's soul.
Su Yan let out a muffled snort, and the spread wings suddenly retracted.
The wings completely shut her tightly, making her seem to be hidden inside a giant egg covered with white feathers.
As for Yu Yuan, when she was facing the crisis of death, she was naturally abandoned.
Yu Yuan stood outside those white feathers.
"Be careful."
After telling Zhao Yafu, Yu Yuan grinned, and pointed his right hand towards Feng Xin who was holding the pipa and playing.
The bones of the arms are suddenly like a red-hot iron, deep red and blazing.
The sword lights branded on the bones, in an instant, burned like a big sun, bursting out with dazzling light.
Everyone can see that on Yu Yuan's raised right hand, there are finger-sized light spots in the arm, shining one after another, like suns, after being refined, they are shrunk billions of times and sealed in the joints of the arm.
At the same time, a vast, mighty, distant and ancient sword intent filled the world.
This space, this world, seems to be unable to accommodate that sword intent.
The heterogeneous and chaotic aura of heaven and earth became a thousand times more violent after the birth of that sword intent!
In an instant, many little Suyans were torn into pieces by the rioting aura of heaven and earth, turning into green light spots and splashing in all directions, before landing, they were already reduced to ashes.
The other end.
Li Yu, Yan Lu, and Lin Zhuyun and other imperial testers all stared blankly.
Yu Yuan is still Yu Yuan.
The appearance has not changed, the height has not changed, and the status has not changed.
But the second he pointed at Feng Xin, everything seemed to have changed.
In the feelings of everyone, Yu Yuan at this moment is like a great sword fairy who came out from a long time ago.
Using the sword intent to open the sky, and the sword energy to disdain all living beings, cut the world, formulate the law of swordsmanship, and educate the human race.
The Qingxuan sword that fell into Li Yu's hand again, the inner sword spirit buzzed, like a junior, telling something to an elder.
Hundreds of little Su Yans turned into green light spots and were torn into pieces by the sword intent.
Only the last Feng Xin holding the pipa was left, and the slender green lightning bolts surrounding the surrounding area were the first to disintegrate and annihilate.
After that, Feng Xin's flesh and blood body was washed and washed by countless violent auras.
"Puff puff!"
Feng Xin's body, the sound of explosions continuously resounded inside.
Green smoke, mixed with drops of blood, chunks of flesh, and bone residue, waved from there.
Feng Xin grasped the green smoke with both hands while catching the moonlight in the sky.
The moonlight is like water, flowing down from between her fingers, without being hidden inside.
The clusters of green smoke mixed with her flesh and bones also gradually moved away from the body. After ten meters, the green smoke disappeared and nothing was left.
"Hey."
A sigh sounded from Feng Xin's head.
"Crack!"
Feng Xin's head burst open with a crisp sound.
A group of green shadows flew away from it immediately, and after a second, it turned into tens of thousands of green light spots.
"Moon Demon!"
"Fleeing Moon Devil!"
"The Remnant Soul of the Moon Demon!"
Everyone screamed in unison, extremely excited, and felt that victory was in sight.
Those who have seen Yu Yuan's attack all believe that in the next instant, those tens of thousands of green light spots will be extinguished suddenly, and all soul thoughts will be killed.
However, Yu Yuan, whom they had placed high hopes on and who was showing off his might like a great sword fairy in ancient times, fell to the ground with a crash.
The moment Yu Yuan fell, everyone felt that the majestic mountain that had blocked them had suddenly collapsed.
"The realm of cultivation is too low to maintain that sword intent for a long time." Li Yu sighed.
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