Silent Crown Chapter 691: Really?
? It seemed like a snap.
Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes again, pulled up the sickle of God's Fury from the ground, and stepped forward.
As soon as he entered the 100-meter boundary, the sword aura of the white knight had already noticed his return, and the phantom in the sword light turned his head and glanced at him with a strange expression.
is back?
This **** is back?
Has conscience discovered it?
Or what the **** is brewing in the bad water?
Yuan Family Master retracted his gaze, the sword aura changed, and it was divided into two strands, like two swordsmen attacking at the same time, responding to each other, one offense and one defense, without any hindrance.
He has made up his mind, first seek stability, if that kid really comes to help, then it's easy to say. If he still wants to make any insidious tricks, don't blame yourself for being rude.
Although he cut off this kind of immortal monster to restrain his hands and feet, the way that Yuan's really good at killing people is not so easy to understand.
But soon, he began to doubt his perception.
because of Ye Qingxuan's slow voice.
"Senior, can I trouble you to hide a little bit later?"
Ye Qingxuanyao suggested to Jian Guang: "Everyone is in the same line of heaven and human, it would be bad if you accidentally hurt it."
The Yuan Family Master was taken aback, and immediately laughed.
smiled angrily.
Injured by mistake?
The Patriarch Bai, who is recognized as the strongest among the nine surnames of the previous generation of Longmai, did not dare to speak to him like that when he stood in front of him. Where do you come from, a junior who is less than thirty years old?
Such a thoughtful reminder now looks like a mockery.
"Okay, then I will stop."
The old man in Jianguang sneered: "You do it, you go."
The voice of did not fall, the sword energy split, and in an instant it turned from two to four, from four to eight. In the end, the swaying iron wire disappeared, leaving only countless dust-like stars floating in the void.
can't be touched, can't be chased.
changes from reality to virtual.
——Shaking the Light Sword Chapter.
is like a group of stars hanging high above the nine heavens, with strict laws and an invincible place. With the mind of the driver, this sky of emptiness can be transformed into reality at any time, and the stars can gather, and drop a thunderous blow.
This sword can kill natural disasters, and naturally it also kills people.
"Then the feelings are good, I will have seniors who will take care of me."
As if not feeling the faint chill on his body, Ye Qingxuan waved his hand and his tone was unceremonious, so he had to let others wave the flag and shout for himself, making the Yuan Family Patriarch even more cold.
"Boy, don't talk too much, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue."
collapse!
answered him with the sound of Long Wei rubbing.
The crown of light that hung over Ye Qingxuan's head followed his will, echoing the sweep of the dragon, and a huge amount of golden light gathered and fell on him. But a qualitative change is formed in the mid-air, deduced from "fixed shape" to "change", as if changing from a stone to a fire.
Dragon's Breath!
After incorporating the power of nature interference, Longwei has evolved into a destructive dragon's breath.
The terrible dragon's breath fell on the flesh and blood body, but it didn't damage the body at all. Numerous music theories were thrown into it, letting the power of the dragon's breath smelt, like gold and iron thrown into the furnace.
As the sword aura dissipated, the white knight’s indifferent eyes cast towards Ye Qingxuan’s location, and the cracked three sides and six arms quickly recovered, and the wind arrow fire sword emerged from the six arms again, shaking it at the point. Ye Qingxuan, killing intent rose up.
Ye Qingxuan's footsteps did not stop.
He is moving forward.
stepped into the restricted zone of death without any precautions.
Every step forward, there is a deep sound of steel friction bursting out of Longwei. In the flames of Longwei, the theory of music is tossing and colliding with anger, and the electric light seems to condense in the flame into substance, revealing the iron The chill.
The nihility alchemy matrix descended from the heavens on the earth and projected on Ye Qingxuan's body, welcoming the tempering of the dragon's fire and the irrigation of the ether, just like being reborn in this weird alchemy technique.
"As above, as below, then the beginning of everything...Boss, presenting alchemy in the form of music theory and movement, is this what you are really good at?"
In a trance, Ye Qingxuan seemed to realize something.
Until now, he felt that he had only seen the foundation of Hermes now, but immediately he felt that it was just a smoke bomb thrown by that guy.
That guy has always been mysterious and has never answered anyone’s questions even to his death. Is this secret true or false, and who knows?
He stopped thinking about the evil taste of the dead, raised his head, looked at the white knight who was about to kill him, and smiled.
"However, compared with that kind of difficult guy, things like you are too easy to deal with."
In that instant, the roar of steel friction burst from the dragon's breath.
The projection of the alchemy matrix turns from virtual to real, and the ether crystal grows crazily from it, covering the matrix, glowing with an icy glow under the power of nature interference.
The burning dragon's breath dissipated, replaced by a huge steel body.
The body is formed by the dragon power and the ether, the essence is formed by the projection of the theory of music and the alchemy matrix, and driven by the power of the earth and heaven, in a flash, it creates a miracle almost like a creation.
The heavy power armor enveloped Ye Qingxuan's body, and as he moved forward, there was a sound of collision between gold and iron.
Under the icy visor, Ye Qingxuan lowered his head and looked at the five fingers wrapped in steel, but he felt a real touch. The alchemy matrix inserted into the spine turned the heavy steel into his flesh.
The breath seems to disappear, the heartbeat seems to disappear, and the pulse disappears.
was replaced by the tranquility and coldness as if submerged in a cold pool.
He is free from his fragile human body.
is transformed into iron, without any weakness.
Even when facing a monster that is unattainable by humans, there is no wavering. It is clear that death is close at hand, but in my heart like ice iron... but indescribable joy rises.
The opponent was just covered with a layer of iron, but the white knight felt the threat of a rapid rise.
Above the war horse, the thunder gun bursts into light~ IndoMTL.com~ The king's element is added to it, and the destruction is given to the gunner.
At this moment, the two sides are thirty steps apart, Ye Qingxuan has already stepped on the limit of death, and there is no way to dodge, layers of murderous intent to lock his body.
Above the gun blade, countless music theories are entangled, distorting the material world, making the reality of the place where the gunman passes, leaving a tragic gap.
Beyond the rift, there is a strange and weird world.
is like holding the mighty kingship that dominates everything, holding it high, and igniting the world with brilliant flames.
At this moment, the king of the earth, the natural disaster·white knight overlooking Ye Qingxuan on the horse, solemnly declared the inviolable will:
"——The rebels die!"
"Really?"
At that moment, a cold light shone from the eyes of the armored knight.
Knight of the Round Table Lancelot, opened his eyes!