Chapter 679: An unexpected sword

The sound of crisp fragmentation sounded, and the space surrounding Zuo Ye Zi within a radius of several tens of meters was like a bamboo joint that had been exposed to the sun, with a trace of clear cracks on the surface.
This crack quickly spread, and even the figure with Zuo Yezi was affected, and the originally illusory figure suddenly became solid.
However, that kind of "solidification" does not seem to be voluntary, but more like being squeezed by a strong external force, abruptly shrinking into substance!
"fantasy!"
Zuo Yezi's eyes were as calm as an ancient pool, and she was surprised. Immediately, she quickly formed the seal with her ten fingers with both hands, seemingly casually patted at the void.
"Om!"
A circle of invisible waves spread away, they are like arrows shot by a powerful bow of tens of thousands of stones, just a blink of an eye, they came into the illusion.
With its blessing, the seven-fold giant building once again skyrocketed several times in a trance, indistinctly like the abode of ancient gods, majestic and majestic.
"Damn it! She used her natal soul power!" Ran Yiner exclaimed. She refined her soul power, so she knew what Zuo Yezi's method meant at the moment.
Once the natal soul is urged, if there is no extremely precious soul pill or elixir supplement afterwards, it may cause irreparable losses throughout the life, and the cultivation base will go back countless.
The soul-cultivating martial artist cherishes his cultivation because his thought power is hard to come by. In order to kill Yang Lie, Zuo Yezi was willing to make such sacrifices, which really exceeded her expectations.
"Okay! Trap the kid inside! Zuo Yezi, this time the county battle, your contribution is the highest, this ancestor will never forget you—"
Before the words fell, Chen Donghe's body was shaken!
"call!"
Suddenly, a small flame emerged in the thick mist. This flame is illusory and disillusioned, only the size of a little finger, so vague and vague that people almost think it is an illusion.
Soon, it came to the seven-fold mirage, and immediately attached to the base of the bottom floor
"boom!"
An astonishing thing happened, the flame in front of the vast pedestal was as small as dust. But when the flame came, it trembled frantically.
A strong flame swelled up rapidly, whizzed along the base of the ground floor and rushed upwards, enveloping the entire tall building in the blink of an eye.
"Wow!"
The sound of shattering bricks and tiles sounded, and the huge building that exuded infinite tenacity seemed to be piled up from fragile mud and collapsed like a bank.
"Nirvana, now!"
A clear chirping sound rang out from it, and the young man in the Xuan Robe stepped out of it. Every time he took a step, there was a trembling and shattering sound around him, and large tracts of mist fell like flaking lime shards.
One step, one clear!
Wherever he passed, the fog receded, the huge building collapsed, and the illusion disappeared without a trace.
Everyone, whether it is a warrior from the nine major branches, or Yuncang County, or Yang Jiuxiao or Chen Donghe, at this moment is looking at the young man with a dull expression, watching him walk forward like a stroll in the courtyard.
at last!
Yang Lie stood in front of the seven-fold mirage that was collapsing, and he quietly stared ahead. No matter how strong the smoke and dust aroused by the collapse of the huge building, he can't get close to him at all, and he can't get half of his mysterious robe stained with stains
The seven-fold mirage itself is an illusion scene transformed by soul power. As long as this illusion can be explored, any power in it will naturally not hurt the deity half a point.
His eyes were calm, with an inexplicably reassuring expression on his face, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate thousands of meters of space and descend on Zuo Yezi.
"Go away."
A faint voice sounded, as if the heavenly voice came!
In an instant, the remaining seven-fold mirage, the fragments that had collapsed around it, and the mist all rushed towards the center. They uttered a sharp howling sound, and under the frantic impact, the energy in the gathering place continued to converge.
"Zheng!"
In a blink of an eye, a ruler-long arrow quickly condensed and formed. Then, it flashed like a ghost, tracing a beautiful arc and piercing Zuo Yezi's heart.
"puff!"
The part where Zuo Ye Zi was penetrated did not have the slightest wound, but her face instantly turned pale, and a cloud of silver-white light spurted out of her mouth, and she paused on the spot.
The arrow that Yang Lie urged just now was not an entity, but a condensing of countless illusion energy.
Although this arrow can't hurt the body, after being hit by it, it will cause huge damage to the soul power!
At this moment, Zuo Yezi felt that Sea of ​​Consciousness was broken open by a sharp blade, and the pain that emerged from the depths of the bone marrow made her almost curled up.
If it weren't for the people who practiced illusion arts, they would have to experience endless purgatory-like scenes, thus sharpening their xinxing extremely tough. The pain alone could make her roll all over the floor with gaffes.
In the blink of an eye, the wind is over!
The full blow that was stronger than Zuo Yezi's was also perfectly cracked by the young man. Moreover, the other party turned out to be the housekeeper of the Seven Magic Tower, and performed an incredible magic attack!
"Six! There are already six superpowers!"
Chen Donghe muttered to himself, and a strong jealous color suddenly appeared in his eyes. The movement when the illusion of Nirvana was triggered just now gave him a very strong premonition--
This illusion is enough to pose a little threat to himself!
Taking into account Yang Lie's age, if his combat power improves again, and his soul mind power continues to improve, how powerful will this magic trick be?
I am afraid that it is a call of Nirvana, and my soul will be burned without a trace!
Such an evildoer must not let him continue to live!
At this moment, even if there was no hatred of Emperor Chen Qing being beheaded by Yang Lie, Chen Donghe had a heart to kill Yang Lie. So, he secretly transmitted the voice behind him, and at the same time stomped heavily!
"boom!"
With the powerful force pouring down, the gods and demons battle platform suddenly shattered into several thick lines, blocks of stones and gravels were diffused from it, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Lie and the surrounding Xu Fangyuan were enveloped.
Chen Donghe seemed to stomped his feet like pure venting. Even Yang Jiuxiao never realized his true intentions. He didn't realize that it was right until the gravel dust and mist filled him: "Chen Donghe! You mean villain! "
"call out!"
A bald man wearing a big robe with wide sleeves burst out, a gleam of sword light in his palm pierced the sky, and he jumped over the land of Li Xu and slammed into Yang Lie just now. Standing position.
Sword out, like a meteor piercing the sky, with unmatched killing intent!
"Brother Yang Dao!"
The eyes of the people in Yuncang County were distraught, they never expected that Chen Donghe would be so despicable-as a strong god, and an ancestor of a county, he actually didn't care about his face at all, and nearly attacked Yang Lie like a sneak attack!
First, he himself made a move to confuse his vision, and then he attacked and killed the world with a sword. They thought to themselves that even ten of them would be killed.
"Asshole!" Yang Jiuxiao was furious, and immediately rushed forward to fight to the death.
Suddenly, an exclamation sound came from the dust: "What."
Afterwards, a circle of divine power oscillated and immediately dissipated all the dust and fog. Everyone saw that there was only the bald man inside-Heart Sword Sect, Cicada Sword!
At this moment, the demigod consummated strong man with a shy face was standing in the middle, holding the sword in his hand, looking blank.
Apart from him, there is no one else in the field!
As for the scene where everyone imagined Yang Lie's tragic lore, the root did not happen at all.
"what happened?"
"The power of the gods and the demigods join hands to perfection, so can that kid escape?"
"The head of the Heart Sword Sect'Cicada Sword' is a master of swordsmanship. He once set a record of piercing a demigod monster by hundreds of miles in a flash of sword light! He had an appointment with the ancestor of Donghe just now. Ready to go, the spirit and spirit have been raised to the extreme! How can the boy escape?"
Discussing loudly, all the disciples of the Disparity Channel were all shocked.
"Look! He is there!"
Suddenly, someone saw Yang Lie's trace. However, after seeing it clearly, extremely unexpected expressions appeared on everyone's faces: What is the matter?
I don't know when, Yang Lie actually appeared beside Zuo Yezi. Furthermore, he squatted down and handed a few pill that exuded a strange fragrance into her mouth.
Obviously, he is trying to treat this powerful person who has killed himself!
"This bastard!"
Ning Luoshen's pretty face paled, and he and others had taken care of him, but it turned out to be good. He actually saved the enemy in the old god? She cursed bitterly: "The guy with the heart-wrenching desire!"
Ran Yin'er rolled his eyes and pouted proudly.
After Yang Jiuxiao stagnated a little, he showed a bitter smile on his face and rubbed his temples with some headaches: This kid is good at everything, but he is always unexpected, and often makes unimaginable movements.
He has a lot of age, and if he is tossed it a few times, I am afraid that it will have a short life for a hundred years.
"Child, you are so pitiful!"
A stern look appeared at the corner of Xinjian Sect Chan Jianzi's mouth. In his opinion, Yang Lie must have just been ready to save Zuo Yezi, so luckily he escaped his own killing blow.
His eyes moved, and a vicious look appeared: "Since you are to be the flower protector, then I will make you perfect!"
"Om!"
There was a strong buzzing sound, and a white tibican appeared on his forehead. On the body of the cicada, a small sword is carried on his back.
The cicada and sword slammed to Yang Lie like lightning!
Seeing that the figure in the mysterious robe was about to be approached, it suddenly traversed a strange arc, and plunged heavily toward the indifferent Zuo Yezi on the ground!
"Wow!"
This sword is very strange, completely beyond everyone's expectations.
The warriors among the nine divisions were also shocked, especially the warriors in the Seven Fantasy Tower, who roared furiously: "Cicada Jianzi, do you dare to hurt our host?"
One thousandth of an instant, Yang Jiuxiao thought of something, and a panic suddenly appeared on his face!