Chapter 142: Eight products! Eight products!
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I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals
- July fire
- 1891 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:47:50
"Boom!"
The Sword of Sound Killing flew through the air, and the will of the day was unmatched, but under the Xuanyin Sword, there was still a "stabbing" sound, as if the brittle silk was torn apart by force.
At a glance, the light of the sword spirit shook a bit!
"It's really awesome! It seems that I can't play with you anymore, Sword Spirit! Ape Saint Vision!"
Long Mo let out a violent roar, and the Ape Saint Vision opened his white sharp teeth and swallowed it at the sword spirit. In an instant, its breath rose wildly, and the steaming mist was thousands of feet high, rushing straight into the sky, tearing the cloud.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Ape Sage's vision directed at the front and stepped out in a series of steps. With each step, the ground trembled violently, and all the broken stone platforms were floating in the air, as if there were invisible palms under them.
However, this tremor was so strong that there was not a single sound in the air!
Everything fell into a weird stagnation.
"puff!"
Suddenly, a stone platform exploded.
The fragments were quickly shaken into an aerosol-like form, and the aerosol swayed and changed into a rugged mountain rock flower.
"Puff puff!"
There was a loud crackling sound, often after the rock exploded for a long time, the sound came from far away. The fragmentation is far beyond the speed of sound, reaching a certain limit.
"Then let Canghai teach the method of the Long Palace Master to get serious."
Xiao Canghai's eyes also became solemn, his figure floating in the air, black hair flying lightly, and the tip of his hair pierced into the air with a sharp piercing sound.
A pair of her eyes turned brilliant silver, and a strange silver white appeared in her lips. With her as the center, a radius of three hundred meters has become a world of ice and snow!
No matter how terrible the external stone platform shattered, it was impossible to penetrate the slightest.
"Canghai Xuanyin Body!"
A trace of surprise appeared in Long Mo's expression, and this "Canghai Music Book" that Xiao Canghai cultivated was among the top. The most tyrannical one is this "Canghai Profound Sound Body", but its cultivation is extremely difficult. Long Mo didn't expect that one day he would see a disciple successfully practice it with his own eyes, and he would need to face such attacks directly.
"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"
Xiao Canghai's ten fingers flicked again and again, bursting out one note after another from the strings. These notes are combined with the snowflakes in the mid-air that are big in the palm of the hand, condensing into the reality of ice and snow, rushing forward like a torrent.
"Boom!"
In mid-air, the flower on the stone platform was knocked to pieces, and Yuan Sheng's huge palm patted the torrent, trying to cut it off. However, the torrent of snowflakes exploded suddenly.
The Ape Saint Vision was unwilling to roar, was blown back again and again, his huge body retracted and fell into Long Mo's body.
Long Mo snorted and staggered back a few steps, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes! He has never regarded the core giants of this session in his eyes. In his opinion, this is nothing more than self-entertainment among a group of younger generations.
Except for those who have seen the strength of the common people with his own eyes, the others, like Xiao Canghai and his ilk, are all juniors in his eyes.
But now that he officially played against him, he suddenly realized that this junior has a power that is no less than his own! Even if one is careless, he is likely to fall into his hands!
"call."
The opposite Xiao Canghai didn't feel better either. With one attack, her thin body fell from mid-air, unable to even maintain the air, and she just sat down on the ground.
On the white skirt, there was a trace of dust.
"Are you really trying to prevent me from killing this kid?"
Long Mo's cheek muscles twitched, and waves of fierce expressions radiated from his eyes.
Xiao Canghai did not answer, but quietly blocked Yang Lie with Yaoqin. The core giant has always been known for his unkindness, and has never created any organization or formed gangs.
I don't know how many elite disciples want to inspire her, but they have nowhere to enter.
Moreover, her cultivation is superb, just quietly practicing in Canghaifeng, never paying attention to the outside world. Therefore, it feels strange that she maintains Yang Lie like this today.
"well!"
Long Mo shouted in hatred, "If that's the case, then no wonder you are ruthless under this seat. The fourth step of the sword classic-the soul of the sword!"
He sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood on the Lengyue Sword, and in an instant, a stream of air currents curled up in the sword. These air currents do not fly apart, but rotate endlessly around the blade.
Gradually, Leng Yue Baojian seemed to have born an invisible sword soul inside, and trembled quickly.
Compared with the earth-shattering scene just now, this trick was almost silent when it was used, and there was nothing surprising. However, everyone who saw this trick had a heartbeat:
Danger, extreme danger!
"The Soul of the Sword?"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Canghai's cold face also showed a touch of solemnity, and her eyes once again turned into a silvery white.
Canghai Xuanyin body, urge again!
Obviously, if this blow is issued, it will be a killer move for both parties! Based on their cultivation, it must be both ends.
"Wait a minute."
Suddenly, a shout sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a purple-robed figure quickly fell from the sky, and his slender body fell straight between the two of them, perfectly cutting off their fighting spirit.
Whether it is the grasp of timing or the control of power, this person is extremely wonderful.
Even if one person sees through the intertwined points of their spirits, there is nothing they can do. Because once it gets close, it will definitely suffer a backlash from the forces of both sides!
At that time, no one could bear the attack from the peaks of the two true Profound Realm.
"It turns out to be Master Xu Zixiao! It's worthy of being'Zixiao Jue', and I can't stop it by changing into a person."
"Then Luo Huang is Master Zixiao's subordinate, he doesn't know what his plan is?"
"What else can you plan? That boy must be out of luck!"
Amidst the burglars, Xu Zixiao smiled forward and shook his fist at Xiao Canghai slightly: "Junior Sister Canghai, let me be fair. There is indeed something wrong with the Lord Long’s intervention in the struggle between the disciples, but the disciples made mistakes. Mentor punishment, this is also reasonable, right?"
"The young man behind you, if he only defeated Ye Jianchen, then no one has anything to say. But—"
His voice suddenly turned sharper, "Relying on his combat power, he abruptly destroyed the vision of the same sect and cut off the promotion of a genius! If these behaviors are not severely punished, everyone in my Sirius Academy will be How much loss will it cause to follow suit?"
"Any genius is a treasure of the academy and a treasure of the human race! A genius who has comprehended the Seven-Rank Vision is the most shining pearl among them! However, such a sip pearl is ruined as a stone!"
"Hall Master Longmo is not just to vindicate his disciples, but also to vindicate the morality of the human race!"
This Xu Zixiao's words were all righteous and awe-inspiring, occupying the commanding heights of morality.
"A genius struggle for the front is dead and wounded, and there are thorns in the way of martial arts. If you are afraid of everything, what kind of practice? You will not forget this?" Xiao Canghai said coldly.
Xu Zixiao's face stiffened, he naturally wouldn't forget these words, because it was like the first person in the Wolf Academy today, the hall master of Xingtang
Ask the common people!
In fact, there were not five giants, but six of them! One of them showed an equally amazing talent. Although his cultivation was inferior to that of the common people, his fate had reached level 17.
So he challenged Wen Cangsheng.
As a result, even though he had exhausted his cards, he even showed a tendency to fight against the common people. But in the end it was still a disastrous defeat, and it was even more deadly on the spot!
If that person is still alive, whether it is Xu Zixiao or Gong Tianluo, he will be overwhelmed. Because that person was younger than them, and he was only twenty-seven years old when he fell!
That person, named "Xiao Yanhai", was the eldest brother of Xiao Canghai's aunt.
Afterwards, some people claimed to ask the common people that they were afraid that their brother and sister would join forces and threaten their status, so they took the opportunity of Xiao Yanhai's challenge to kill each other in one fell swoop.
"This--" Xu Zixiao was speechless.
Long Mo sneered over there: "If it is a powerful person like the master of the questioning session, let alone the old man's disciple being destroyed by his vision, even if he loses his life, I have nothing to say!"
"Unfortunately, there is only one person in Sirius Academy such as the world-shaking genius of Asking Master! The Eighth Stage Vision, Sirius Academy has only such a person! The child behind you, what qualifications does he have to compare with the master of Asking Meeting? For such a genius, I, Longmo, turned around and left. I will never mention anything today!"
The silvery air in Xiao Canghai's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the death of her eldest brother was the eternal pain in her heart. If it were not for the sake of forbearing revenge, she would almost ignore her life and death to challenge her.
Long Mo's words clearly meant that asking the common people was a real genius, so her eldest brother "Xiao Yanhai" died, it was nothing but death!
Xiao Yanhai is only worthy to be a stepping stone to question the common people.
An anger that surpassed the limit was born, Xiao Canghai surrounded by ice and snow light bands, his palms turned silvery white, and the silver halo in his pupils rapidly rotated.
"It turns out that 8-Rank Vision can enjoy such preferential treatment?"
A clear voice sounded, and then a figure in a mysterious robe slowly stepped out.
Facing a bunch of puzzled eyes, Yang Lie raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a mocking smile rippled out: "If this is the case, what right do you have to avenge your disciple?"
"Boom!"
Layers of misty spatial faults permeated Yang Lie's body. In every layer of these spaces, countless lives seemed to have passed away, and then they were reborn in another form.
Fang Sheng, Fang died.
Fang died, Fang Sheng.
Life and death, but reincarnation
Vision, reincarnation of the ten directions!
"call out!"
Another pillar of vision rose from the ground, and in the midst of a thunderous tremor, the eight pillars in the sky rose again, reaching a height of eighty zhang before stopping.
Long Mo, Xiao Canghai, Xu Zixiao, Zhan Taiyue...
Ye Jianchen, Li Yuanhua, Bi Sheng, the awakened Luo Huang...
Ye Qiubai, the student who hit the Qianlong Ranking...
All in all, all in all.
Regardless of status, regardless of position, Qi Qi is dull.
On the martial arts arena, the needle drop was so quiet that it was audible, staring at the vision of disillusionment and rebirth, a thunderous voice rang in my heart:
Eight products! Eight products!