Ze Tian Ji Chapter 94: Why the magic?

In the thick fog, suddenly ray of sword light lights up.

Chen Changshen looks at covers the mist of Shino, slightly flexing his left knee, holding the hilt by the waist with his right hand, as if The next moment would be (to) unsheathe the sword.

In fact, already has countless swords, overflowing from his tiger's mouth, from his shirt, and chopped away in all directions. The incredibly sharp Sword Intent permeated between the heavens and the earth. The broken courtyard of already was instantly shredded into numerous fragments, whether it was cobblestones at the bottom of the lake or thick woods covered with snow, but the thick fog of Shino was not chopped. This fog I do n’t know when the color will become extremely deep, dark, like night, extremely rich, extremely real, like the most viscous sludge.

No matter how sharp and powerful the Sword Intent falls into this thick black mist, it looks like dead leaves falling into the muddy water, spinning, struggling, and then disappearing.

This black thick mist already is no longer a pure water mist, and already is infected with the purest magic.

With a bang, Chen Changshen pulled out a short sword.

Immaculate The bright sword body, ignoring those terrible and obscure demons, finally cut off this magic mist.

The thick black fog is surging wildly, especially the opening cut by the Immaculate sword. It is more like the endless black mud that is constantly flowing.

In the spattering black mist, a hand protruded from the inside, holding a stone-like weapon. If you look closely, it looks like a half-seat Broken Stele.

The hand itself is more terrifying than this Broken Stele-like weapon.

—— Even the torn space and the extremely powerful Sword Intent of Chen Changshen cannot make that hand tremble slightly.

The black mist squeezed the gush even more violently. The mountain-like demon shadow finally appeared in the sight of Chen Changshen.

The roaring cold wind blows the hair of this Demon race big man, but it can't shake the two Demon Horns, nor can it shake his people.

Broken Stele fell from the sky.

Chen Changshen seems to see a black giant mountain collapsing in front of it, overwhelming it.

An indescribably violent Aura, blasted towards the right side of his eyebrows an inch without any bias.

The power of Infinite overbearing points to the most subtle, which means that Hai Di is hard to resist.

On the snowfield battlefield more than a year ago, Chen Changshen already had this almost choking experience.

Even if he has thousands of Dao Sword Intent and ten thousand methods, he cannot make up the insurmountable gap between the strengths of the two sides.

Nothing new, as if last year, his eyes are still bright and clear, without any fear, wrist rolled over, short sword frowned.

He is also the third sword to be taught with Su Li.

Stupid Sword.

He knows that this sword can block Hai Di, but he will also be seriously injured.

On the battlefield, the ending already was proved, but he still chose this way.

It seems that this choice is a bit stupid, just like the name of this sword.

But apart from this sword, he has no other way to block the full blow of Hai Di.

Yes, he can't avoid, he can't retreat, he has to block Hai Di hard, just like he was on the battlefield.

Because there were hundreds of ordinary Human Race soldiers behind him, now there are ordinary people who are injured and unable to leave behind him.

But tonight he is not fighting alone.

Since he was seriously injured on the battlefield last year, the little girl has never let him out of sight.

Suddenly, a darker light appeared in the thick black fog, which was the trace left in the space when she swept forward at high speed.

When Chen Changshen lifted the short sword in front of him, Young girl in black clothes appeared in front of him, raising his hands to Broken Stele, which emerged from the mist.

Compared with Hai Di's giant mountain-like figure, she is so petite.

Compared with the black stone shaped like Broken Stele, her white hands are so pitiful, as if the fragile The next moment would become countless fragments.

But she still greeted her with her hands raised, her posture was a little strange, not like fighting, but like presenting flowers.

The next moment, a flowerpot really appeared in her hands.

But there is no flower in that pot, there is only one Green Leaf, and there are only two leaves left. looks at is a bit desolate.

Broken Stele and Green Leaf meet in the air?

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No sound is heard. Compared with the whistling sound of the thick fog being squeezed around, the Broken Bridge is a little weird in front of it.

That's because these two forces are too strong for terrifying, and the frequency of tearing and vibrating around already is beyond the range that normal creatures can hear.

The last remaining water in the wet mud was squeezed out by these two powerful forces, and then evaporated again.

Then, the chill emanating from Young girl in black clothes froze.

The dense fog is getting thinner, no matter whether it is wet or magical, it is condensed into water, without time, it becomes rain, and already becomes ice bead.

Countless crystals of ice bead reflect the starlight falling in the night dome, just like countless Nightly Pearls, which shines beautifully here.

Beauty doesn't seem to be human.

It's like the end of New North Bridge in countless nights.

Standing before the tiny ice bead in the sky, the figure of Young girl in black clothes is still petite.

At this time, her already did not have any delicate feeling, but was extremely powerful.

A meaningless laughter sounded from Hai Di's mouth.

The mist suddenly became thick again, terrifying extreme Demon Qi, like a torrential flood, slapped at her.

already There are countless deep marks on the extremely dry lake floor. Her black clothes are dancing wildly, there are several cracks, her black hair is dancing wildly, there are several broken stems, and iron on her ankle The chain danced endlessly, like a snake in endless suffering in the fire.

Obviously, she hasn't completely eliminated Seal. Even if she holds Li Palace Great Treasure, she is still not an opponent of this Demon race big man.

But she still couldn't see any timid expression on her cold face like ice or snow, let alone the idea of ​​escaping.

She looks up, like a little girl with powerful.

It also looks like a proud Dragon Clan.

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It all happened in a very short moment.

Chen Changshen didn't collect the sword, but it was too late to help her.

already came out of the snow valley with the sound of rolling rocks and the sound of cracks in the sky.

These are the Demon race strong players who follow Hai Di.

Chen Changshen suddenly disappeared.

Dozens of faint footprints suddenly appeared on the bottom of the hard, cracked lake.

If someone looks at the stars in the night dome at this time, or can see that there is a secret connection between the positions of these footprints and the stars in the sky.

This Correct he got Wutong's Discerning Steps from Scripture of The Way. After years of research, especially after gradually digesting Heavenly Tome Stele text, it is not the same year.

In an instant, he left Broken Bridge, went outside the Snow Valley, brought numerous wind and rain, and covered the few Demon race strong men in the meantime.

Wind and rain are swords.

Swords are everywhere.

"Gulunmu!"

Hai Di suddenly shouted loudly, and there was a hidden surprise in his voice.

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(I came back from the hospital at more than ten o'clock. I was so tired. I thought I could n’t write today. I did n’t expect to be so awesome. In addition, when I voted on WeChat, the name Zhu Sha won, but ... I I really want to use Zhi Zhi. When writing, I always feel that it is not so smooth to call it Black Dragon Zhu Sha ... I think about it again.)