The Avalon of Five Elements Chapter 507: The trend is coming
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The roaring sound came from above.
Jian Xiao is different from the sharp and sharp before, hōng lóng lóng, dull like thunder, even the sky is shaking.
The white, swaying ground in front of me was constantly shaking, and the shadow of Xiahou Jie was being stretched while shaking.
Xiahou Jie turned his head subconsciously, looking towards the sky behind him, his body stiffened.
A bit of dazzling light sharply magnified in his in the eyes. The light was so strong, his eyes narrowed subconsciously, and his brain was blank.
What is this ... sword art?
The speed of the light falling, he ca n’t do anything, he can only watch sword aura rush to him in an amazing speed.
He could n’t even see the shape of sword aura's. There was only bright light in the field of vision, and white light.
Xiahou Jie's final picture of the world is a vast expanse of white light, an endless light, like a sea of light, which can't be freed.
Lost in the vast white light until the world is completely dark and empty.
I watched as my brother was hit by sword aura, in sword aura, the Xiahou Jun burst into tears. The two were twin brothers. They were careful to communicate with each other and never separated. The severe pain at the moment is like the body and mind are being cut apart.
The two of them deliberately distanced themselves in order to escape, which directly led to a lack of rescue.
He didn't even think about how to rescue himself.
In the distance to the top of the mountain, the fireworks took off again.
Xiahou Jun felt something. He stopped figure and turned to look at the sky.
A little silver awn appeared in the sky above him like a humble star. But in a blink of an eye, Yinmang magnified sharply, and the light soared.
From dim to dazzling, it's in a flash.
The white shining light stimulated his eyes to be dazzling, like a sea of silver light.
He grinned, his face crazy, and he growled hysterically: "Come on!"
The surrounding elemental force gathered towards him like a tide. His body was inflated like a balloon, crazy and desperate.
Reflecting the eyes of dazzling silver, it is the sea of fire transformed by the flames of madness and anger.
At this time in the past, there must be another elemental force echoing with him, but at this time, he was alone. The space within three feet of him became flushed.
The enchanting pale red flame is like a **** tongue of monster monsters, protruding from the void and licking his body.
Xiahou Jun stood in the air, squatting with legs spread out, as if there was an invisible ground under his feet. The right hand clenched a fist, his body slightly bent to one side, the whole person was like a bow that was pulled apart.
The enchanting red fire pattern appeared on his cheeks, making the grinning face even more terrifying and eerie.
The flame circled around his fist.
One punch to the sky!
The red fist is like a pillar of fire rising from the sky. Vault Of Heaven Burn through.
【Earthly Yin Fire Fist】!
This is his Dao of Master, a blaze from the void. And the younger brother Xiahou Jie, the understanding is exactly the opposite of him, it is [Heavenly Yang Fire Fist]!
Unfortunately ...
The enchanting red punch and the fierce silver sword aura collide with each other without fancy.
Boom!
The fiery light cluster bursts suddenly, and the entire Black Fish Mouth Mountian vein is illuminated like the day.
On the iron basket Sword Tower, everyone ’s body simultaneously was shocked, everyone was misty and sweaty. A heavy gasp came one after another, and the sweaty mist covered the entire iron basket Sword Tower.
Ai Hui is not only misty, he groaned, and his mouth was salty and bloody.
His body is more fragile than the normal elemental cultivator, and the impact is greater than other players. This time he was immediately injured.
"Three interest preparations, come again."
Ai Hui's voice is a little hoarse, but his tone has not changed, and the expression in his eyes does not fluctuate at all, just like the previous blow had no effect.
Everyone felt the determination of Ai Hui's and immediately adjusted elemental force spontaneously to breathe and within the body toss.
Three breaths are fleeting.
The iron basket Sword Tower, which had just breathed heavily, was once again calm, just like the calm at the moment before the storm broke out. Everyone is ready to go, like a bow waiting to be opened.
The short and intense sword cry plays again.
Two hundred and fifty-two sword aura, with two hundred and fifty-two backhand swords turned around, is like putting a thick and dark silver chain mail on a thick black iron monster.
Flame Flower took off.
Xiahou Jun was covered with blood. He looked at the mountaintop after a moment of silence, and raised Flame Flower-like sword aura again. He grinned.
He knew he would not be spared today.
He simply stood still, motionless.
Weak meat and strong food, and arrived is the end of his life. Think about your life, doing all the bad things, killing people like life, happy life, good or bad!
What are you dissatisfied about dying with your brother and dying under such peerless weapons?
Think of the shock of the world once this thing was born, and the panicked faces flashed in front of him.
He laughed loudly, like a night owl crying, wantonly arrogant, and shouted all over the world.
The dazzling silver light bloomed above his head, getting brighter and brighter, shining his blood-stained and crazy face with to completely appear. The shadow of the body projected on the ground was like a residual candle in the wind, trembling violently.
sword aura is like a falling star.
Silver light engulfed the wanton figure, leaving no trace.
Only the last infiltrator is left with the will to lose the last trace of resistance, his body shaking like a sieve. He suddenly raised his hands to the Black Fish Mouth Mountian in the distance, threw himself down on his knees, shouted incoherently in the air and tried his best to shout out, "surrender! I surrender! I surrender!"
The Black Fish Mouth Mountian, dozens of miles away, is like an unfathomable monster, entrenched there. The brightly lit Yubei City is like a monster's eyeball full of ridicule.
in his heart is filled with fear, without any courage. Watching so many masters more famous than him, one by one fell before him, his nerves were close to collapse.
The death of Xiahou Jun was the last straw that crushed the camel.
He completely collapsed.
In the distance, Black Fish Mouth Mountian raised fireworks again.
His body froze abruptly, without a little **** face full of despair, he said incoherently: "no no no, I surrender, I surrender, I surrender, what else do you want ..."
The light above his head lit up, illuminating his almost dull face and figure, desperate and helpless.
The light devours everything and returns to the darkness.
On the top of Black Fish Mouth Mountian, Ai Hui exhaled a long breath: "The battle is over."
The tight nerves relaxed at once, and a strong dizziness struck. figure was crumbling, and he grabbed the rail of the iron basket beside him to stabilize figure.
"Are you all right, boss?"
"Boss, are you alright?"
The team members around noticed the abnormality of Ai Hui's and quickly gathered around with a look of concern.
Loulan squeezed in, handed over a green and transparent bamboo tube: "Ai Hui, take medicine quickly."
In the bamboo tube, there is a black and black potion. Ai Hui pulled out the stopper and swallowed it. The potion poured into his throat, and the hot one almost burned, followed by a cool rush to the head.
Ai Hui is refreshed: "Thank you Loulan."
Loulan said happily: "Loulan should do it."
Ai Hui has a hint of smile in his tone: "Go and clean the battlefield, the enemies are wiped out."
After a brief period of silence, it was a shout of cheering.
Many people have exhausted their elemental force and physical strength, sitting on the ground with one butt, smirking. And there are still physical players who are already swarming down the mountain.
Ai Hui stands at the highest point of the iron basket Sword Tower, and looks away.
It was actually very dangling just now, and the last enemy almost got out of his perception area. If it were not for the last time that the person was so guilty that he chose to surrender, Ai Hui could only watch this person flee.
The goal of annihilating the enemy is not Ai Hui ’s intention, but the choice he made when he discovered that his perception range was so large.
The benefits of annihilating the enemy are many.
He can imagine that after this battle, the combat effectiveness of Interpine Valley will be re-evaluated by the outside world. More importantly, they can't figure out the details of Interpine Valley, and the more they don't dare to mess around with the mouse.
And the last elemental cultivator surrendered, Ai Hui also did not hesitate to decide to kill.
It was different from Mr. Dou and Yang Xiaodong at that time. Now Ai Hui is seriously injured, not Master. Can play the strength of the iron basket Sword Tower, but once he leaves the iron basket Sword Tower, he becomes a weak scum with no power.
At this time, accept a Master, if the other party is slightly distracted, you will fall into a very dangerous situation.
Ai Hui knows how vulnerable he is now.
For some time to come, they will finally be able to usher in a relatively calm time. And this time is crucial.
This battle also brought great shock and impact to Ai Hui. He is keenly aware that the world's battle has once again reached a node.
Although the iron basket Sword Tower was designed by himself, he did not even think of it, its power is so amazing!
He can imagine that if this battle is known to the outside world, it will trigger a completely new battle innovation.
The status of Master's will be greatly weakened. By stacking ordinary elemental cultivator, the combat power will be improved by this qualitative, just like the sword of the iron basket.
Zhen Shen Peak also needs Master to control, while the iron basket Sword Tower is further, cheaper, and does not require Master to control. And Ai Hui firmly believes that there must be other means and methods to achieve all this.
Ai Hui will even think, if the iron basket Sword Tower is all Master, can it compete with Grandmaster?
He does n’t know, but he does n’t think it ’s necessary. It is difficult for him to imagine what the Sword Tower, composed of Master, will be for the completed attack.
If it succeeds, then Grandmaster ’s supreme common sense will be completely overturned. The reason why Grandmaster can be high is because their power reaches another realm, which is an realm that cannot be won by manpower accumulation.
Ai Hui foretells a storm and will soon arrive.
What will the future battle be like? He didn't know it, but he knew that the battles in the future would change dramatically.
It is this vague hunch that Ai Hui decided not to let an enemy let go, keeping the secret of the iron basket Sword Tower.
He is not ready yet, and Sword of Thunderbolt is not ready yet.