Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 773: Death Package
The sword light is like a torrent, shattering the world and annihilating all vitality.
Dark Star Binghu's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. With its strength, how willing it was to be used as a target and stabbed with thirteen swords.
Since it has done so, it has its own reasons, and at this moment Dark Star Binghu finally waited, and the Skink made an all-out effort.
Now!
Crack--
Crack--
On the surface of its body, it continuously bears thirteen swords of the Skink. Even though it is full of cracks, the ice layer that has not shown any signs of collapse suddenly breaks and falls off.
But these cracked ice cubes did not fall to the ground, but were wrapped in invisible power and suspended in mid-air.
Dark Star Binghu growled low, and the broken ice flew out to face the torrent of sword light. There were gaps between the broken ice, but at this moment, there was an extra layer of translucent, showing a blue film.
Each piece of broken ice is like a fulcrum, propping up a large net, directly wrapping the endless sword light.
The skinny face changed slightly, and the next moment the big blue net fell, putting it together with all the sword light.
Rumble--
The low roar is like a roar of thunder from the depths of a dense cumulus cloud, and his eyes pass through the translucent blue film between the ice cubes, and there is nothing to be seen except the madly erupting sword light.
The Promise Sword Sect is in dead silence!
Whether it is the supporter or the Sword Sect cultivator, they subconsciously stare at the scene in disbelief.
This is basically a complete rolling in all directions, there is no room for competition.
Dark Star Binghu actually possesses such a terrifying strength. Although the Sword Sect Spirit Lizard is strong, it is not on the same level as it.
Failed!
At this moment, all life has come to enlightenment. From now on, this battle is over, or to be more precise, the result of the Colosseum final is doomed.
Not only the Promise Sword Sect, but also the monks of Hanyue Tower, Yaoguang Temple and their many supporters, the same emotions filled their hearts.
Boom——
In the loud noise, the broken ice and the thin film flew across, revealing the silhouette of the inner skink. The swordsman robe it wore was now fragmented and hung in a strip of cloth.
On the naked body, large scales are broken, and wounds of different depths are crisscrossed together. Because there is still sword intent in the flesh and blood of the wound, it can't heal for a while, and the blood flows down the wound and drips to the ground.
Soon on the ground, a shallow pool of blood formed, making the skink's condition at the moment look worse.
Call——
The sword master suddenly got up, he took a deep breath, "Today we..."
Before I could finish the words, I was forced back by the stern look of the Skink, the sword master frowned, and slowly said: "If you lose, you will lose. The Promise Sword Sect has not fallen to the point where you need to work hard to maintain it. What's more, what about today’s defeat? There will be a chance to be repaid in the future."
The skink shook his head, "My life is running out."
The sword master's body is slightly stiff, "It's impossible. With your strength, it's easy to live for ten thousand years."
The skinny lizard’s eyes showed a softness, and he shook his head and said, “I’m just an ordinary lizard. Fortunately, I am fortunate to follow the old sword master to practice in order to unlock Lingzhi and step into the sword. At the end of the life of an ordinary lizard beast, it can live for more than five thousand years, which is a great fortune."
"That's why in this Beastmaster's battle, I will take the initiative to ask for action, because this will be the last thing I can do for Sword Sect and the only way I can return Sword Sect."
"Don't stop me... This battle is a summary of my life. If I can die in the battle, it will be the best result for me."
The sword master clenched his fists and pressed down his trembling hands with a strong will. He fixed his eyes on the skink, and said solemnly: "Okay, I won't stop you!"
The skink nodded, "Thank you." It retracted its eyes and fell on Dark Star Binghu. All the softness instantly dissipated, leaving nothing but solemnity. "Your strength is stronger than I expected. You are indeed qualified to win. The leader of the Colosseum."
"But I have a reason why I must persist. Even if I know that I don’t have too many opportunities, I must try my best. I hope you don’t have pity on me and can make me fight you upright. Otherwise, you will regret it, because Next, I will use a secret method, which can burst out within a period of time, an extremely powerful force."
Dark Star Binghu's mouth moved slightly, and a low voice came from it, "I will fulfill your last wish!"
The skink smiled, "Okay." Raising the long sword he held, the broken sword robe on its body was directly crushed by invisible energy.
Puff——
Puff——
The criss-cross wounds sprayed out a lot of blood at the same time, in this way, the remaining sword intent in the body was forced out.
As the wound closed, the breath of the Skink increased by an astonishing rate, and the hotness in the air increased rapidly, making the population dry.
At this moment, it didn't emit any light all over, but it felt like a blazing sun.
Even through the power barrier of the Colosseum, you can feel the scorching heat in the air that may burn at any time.
The huge body of Dark Star Binghu quickly gathered together, and the silver-white unicorn surface texture on its head was all lit up at this moment.
The temperature of the whole body dropped crazily, and large swaths of ice fell from the air while rotating the disk. The ground quickly turned into frosty white color, and then quickly piled up and thickened, forming a dense layer of frost and snow in a blink of an eye.
The arena is bounded by the first line in the middle, presenting two completely different worlds. If one party is scorching hot and burning, the other party seems to be extremely cold and cold.
Tit-for-tat!
In the place where the scorching heat and the cold meet, the muffled sounds of "pouch" and "pouch" continue to be heard, and a large white mist evaporates, but the mist can't spread. When approaching the skin lizard, it instantly evaporates and flies to the dark star The ice cube is directly frozen.
The atmosphere is extremely dense, and the space is almost frozen. Although the battle between Luanfeng and the Moon Worship Beast is also going on, everyone's eyes have been attracted.
Huh----
Without any warning, the Skink raised his hand with a sword and fell. Because he couldn't fully control the skyrocketing power in his body, the sword suddenly vented and suddenly gave birth to a strange phenomenon.
It was as if a golden crow flew out from the middle of the sun, with its wings spread out, and the space it passed quickly twisted, with small cracks interspersed with it.
Call——
The flames are born out of thin air, making the golden crow's image clearer, and if they brazenly break into the icy world, they are like boiling oil poured into cold water.
The violent reaction broke out, and the "Zilala" voice was harsh, making the scalp numb!
The ice falling in the sky suddenly became violent. They quickly gathered together to form ice and snow claws, grabbing the golden crow sword light.
But the Golden Crow is too strong, the ice and snow sharp claws are directly dissolved when touched, the sword light is like a broken bamboo, and it goes straight to the Dark Star Binghu.
The skink suddenly raised its head, and it stepped on its feet, and its body rushed out.
The long sword was raised, and the bright sword light burst, shrouding itself, the human sword united like a sharp arrow, followed by the golden crow sword light and the wanton burning flame, and broke into the world of ice and snow.
The secret method of the Skink is based on the Promise Sword Sect's taboo technique, combined with its own talents. After being cast, it can increase its strength, but it is destined to not last too long.
So the Skink cannot wait as calmly as Dark Star Binghu. It must end this battle in the shortest time.
Everyone thought that there was going to be a battle, but that was not the case. Because the skink has decided to place the victory or defeat between the next breaths, or it will win by luck, or it will die.
Following the Golden Crow, the eyes of the Skink were calm, it adjusted its breathing, and the sword intent in its body was brewing to its peak.
Next, it will be the strongest sword in its life!
Slap——
Charging ahead, the Golden Crow sword light that tore through the ice and cold barriers and opened up a channel, finally exhausted its own strength, broken and dissipated.
But it has completed its mission, because the Skink has already appeared before the eyes, and the figure of Dark Star Binghu is very close.
When it is close enough to shoot with a sword, it can just explode with all its strength.
So, the skink stabbed out with a sword.
At this moment, the world was eclipsed, and only this sword light that penetrates through the space is left, it is so bright that it is almost impossible to look directly at it.
The air was cut apart, and black, straight cracks appeared, spreading forward rapidly, indefinitely.
The skink gasped loudly. This sword emptied all the power in its body, and a feeling of incomparable weakness surged out, causing its vision to begin to blur, and large swaths of darkness continued to emerge.
It knows that due to the secret method, the crazy burst of power, its own limit has arrived early, but the lyx still tries to open its eyes and keep a trace of clarity. It has to determine with its own eyes the result of the strongest sword in this life.
The sword light slashed towards the dark star ice, tearing the black line formed by the space, touching it, and then a strong dark light appeared, it is so pure and deep, like the darkness in the endless abyss, all Converged and concentrated.
Like an open mouth, the sword light was swallowed in one bite, and the darkness rolled violently a few times, slowly returning to calm.
That's it?
The people in the Colosseum who were amazed by the dying sword of the Skink, their eyes widened, and their faces were all in disbelief. They felt very clearly that the powerful force contained in this sword was shocked because of this.
The darkness dissipated, revealing the shadow of Dark Star Binghu. Its eyes showed a little fatigue, and it looked down at the dead skink.
With a trace of self-deprecating on his face and a touch of gratitude, he closed his eyes before falling to the ground.
One party died, the result of the battle appeared, and the isolation power of the Colosseum disappeared.
Huh----
The Sword Master arrived in an instant, and he hugged the Skink tightly in both hands, ignoring its **** wounds because of the dissipation of consciousness, and the sword robe was quickly dyed red. His face was pale, he looked up at Dark Star Binghu, and said slowly: "I will say thank you on behalf of the skin lizard."
With the power that the Dark Star Binghu finally exploded, if it wants to, it can completely end the battle before the skinlid shoots its sword.
The sword master turned around and flew back to the platform holding the Skink, "Let's go."
咻——
咻——
The Jianzong monk followed him, and he was gone in a blink of an eye.
The monks who support the Promise Sword Sect are silent, even if they are at this moment, they are unable to speak any complaints.
The Skink has tried its best, and it even paid for it. The little life it had left, died in the arena.
If you really want to blame, you can only blame Dark Star Bingsu for being too strong, so powerful that it makes people desperate.
At this moment, the battle between Fengluan and the Moon Worship Beast continues. The two powerful spirit beasts are evenly matched, and the battle is fierce every minute and every second.
But looking at the current situation, the two sides have to decide the winner, I am afraid it will not be possible in a short time.
Yaoguang Hall Master Bei Qiong frowned secretly. The power of Dark Star Binghu was beyond her imagination. Even with extra preparations, if she continues to consume the Moon Worship Beast, she will still be unable to return to heaven.
She will be in great trouble then.
The master of Hanyue Pagoda was expressionless, an ordinary face, which became more unpleasant. He glanced lightly at a platform of the Hidden Fog Sect with cheering and joy, and a trace of mockery and pity flashed in her eyes. .
What a poor group of people!
The Lord of the Moon Tower lowered his head slightly, covering the eyes of all parties, his lips moved slightly to transmit the sound.
On the opposite side, Hall Master Yaoguang's face changed slightly, her face was uncertain, she nodded after a few breaths.
The Master of Hanyue Tower raised his hand, "We admit defeat!"
Simply and neatly, without any explanation, and the moon worshiping beast, who was fighting fiercely with Fengluan, did not have any resistance to it. With a low growl, Fengluan was forced to retreat, and it flew out of the arena with its feet on Yuehua and returned to the platform of the Moon Tower.
There was an uproar!
Especially behind the Moon Tower, there is a large amount of support for the monks, this result is completely unbearable for them.
"How can this be?"
"What is involved today is not just about the interests of the Moon Tower party. If you do this, you will put me in nowhere!"
"Looking at the Promise Sword Sect Spirit Lizard, even if you die, you have to stand till the end. Now it's just evenly matched, and unexpectedly surrender!"
"It's too much!"
The master of Hanyue Pagoda looked calm, and said indifferently: "The Moon Worship Beast is limited in strength, not comparable to the Sword Sect Spirit Lizard. If you don't admit defeat now, it will be very dangerous to face Dark Star Binghu."
She glanced across her eyes, "It is indeed the fault of Hanyue Tower to betray your trust, but we are also helpless and hope that you can be considerate. In addition, all supporters today will have a gift for Hanyue Tower afterwards. Send it to express our apologies."
The restless people quickly fell silent.
Yes, it's as strong as a Skink, who died on the spot, what if the moon worshiper won this game? Reasonable and well-founded, coupled with the gift of the Moon Tower and the tyrannical strength of the Seven Great Sects, let everyone choose to stop.
The disposal is definitely effective!
On the other side, everyone in the Yaoguang Hall turned green, and the owner of the Moon Tower made the matter clear. He believed that the Moon Worship Beast would be dangerous to the Dark Star Ice Husk. Feng Luan, who is comparable to its strength, could end up better. go with? The glimmer of joy that Gang instinct gave birth to vanishes instantly.
Bei Qiong's face was slightly dark, and she was inadvertently placed by the owner of the Moon Tower. Not only that, she had to pay a large price later in exchange for the Moon Tower to admit defeat.
Feeling the surroundings, the eyes of the monk Zongzhong, the Hall Master Yaoguang's heart became more and more depressed, and he took a deep breath to forcefully suppress the thought of rolling.
She said solemnly: "I believe that Feng Luan will have a chance to win!"
As long as you win, all blame and distrust will disappear, and the price paid by Yaoguang Temple can be doubled back.
……
Three flame figures stand together, talking about the petite figure. The childlike voice is full of immaturity and innocence, "Sen Luo, Dushan, since you and I are together, don’t fight against each other and delay each other for nothing. Time."
"Opening the door, we are all very sure that the treasure of the heavens cannot be missed, and anyone who tries to interfere with us will die."
Sen Luo said gloomily: "Huang Ying, since you are straight to the point, just say it if you have something to say, it's not your style to cut corners."
Huang Ying glanced at Dushan.
Dushan Road: "As long as I can get the Huntian Baojian, I will not hesitate to do anything."
"Very good." Huang Ying "chuckled", "Although the plan of the sage guy is also very complete, there is a good chance of success, but what we want is to be foolproof, and no difference is allowed."
"Huntian Baojian is on the little girl named Yundie, and now only Ning Qin is preventing us from getting it. As long as he dies, the outcome of the Colosseum does not need to be cared at all." /
Sen Luo said: "We have violated the parliamentary agreement by doing this. Even if we succeed, it will attract dissatisfaction from the sages."
Huang Ying said: "I will bear all the consequences!"
"Then I have no problem."
Dushan smiled, "I have no problem."
Huang Ying looked at the two of them, "The next thing, I don’t need to say more, you should have guessed it, let’s go now. Be careful, don’t disturb the sages, I don’t want things to happen Something else happened."
The three turned around and walked towards the depths of the dimly lit hall. As a gathering place for the members of the Dark Council, this is of course not just for meetings.
Three legislators took action, enough to use some interesting power to create a death package for Mr. Ning Qin who was in the way.
Huang Ying smiled, it would be very interesting to come to that scene.
……
The Colosseum.
The Promise Sword Sect and the Hanyue Tower have been eliminated, leaving only the Yaoguang Palace and the Mist Hidden Sect. The next is the battle for the Beast King.
Whoever wins will be the last to laugh and get extremely rich returns.
The two-divided arena, with the roar of the underground, merged again. It seems that in order to set off the importance of the battle of the Beastmaster, there are four stone statues rising from the ground around the arena, each standing at a corner.
These four stone statues, each of which stretched out its hands, looked down at the entire arena, like a referee in this battle.
The finals begin!
There is no time for rest or recovery, but this is fair in itself because both parties are treated the same.
If you say that the semi-final victory over your opponents took too much strength, and the current weakness is so weak, you can only blame yourself for being too weak or having bad luck.
Therefore, when the two scenes of fighting beasts were one, Fengluan and Dark Star Binghu were already facing each other, and their eyes met with chills.
Khufu stood up straight~IndoMTL.com~ suppressed the desire to cough, staring at this scene with turbid eyes, his inner emotions rolled like waves.
For many years, he finally waited till today. As long as Dark Star Binghu becomes the Beastmaster, he will have the opportunity to break the shackles carried by the Mist Hidden Sect and complete the mission handed down from generation to generation!
With a gentleman, and such a powerful Dark Star Binghu, you can definitely win, you can.
Hufu looked up to the front, a figure of Qin Yu in a black robe, but at this moment the shadow that fell under him suddenly squirmed like a living creature, and counterattacked like a big mouth. Swallow him whole in it.
Boom——
In the Colosseum, the battle between Fengluan and Dark Star Binghu broke out!
……
At the moment of being conspired, Qin Yu guessed that it must be the Dark Council who made the shot. It seemed that they were not ready to keep their promises and just set the table.
If it had been before, Qin Yu might have felt troublesome, but now he was at peace, even if his consciousness was wrapped in darkness and sinking continuously, as if he was about to be drawn into an endless abyss, he didn't panic.
The reason is very simple. He has now found an extremely reliable backing. If you think about it this way, being locked into the consciousness of the ancient race in the hell's secret realm is not entirely a bad thing.
Qin Yu believes that when he was conspired, the ancient consciousness had already given birth to a sense that it would definitely act. There was no reason, but this intuition was extremely strong.
The sinking consciousness finally stopped, stepping on the hard ground, it was also deep and dark, flat and smooth, like a huge mirror surface.
"Welcome to you, ontology." A deep voice came from all directions, with the ease and arrogance that was released after a long period of depression.
Qin Yu lowered his head and eyes, like a black mirrored earth, reflecting his shadow, but now that face is covered with a weird and evil smile.