: 863 smashing the collision of the sky

"Hey!"
In the tremors of the space, the violent storms of the space raged on the top of the mountain in the clouds, and the whole mountain was shaken.
The rock disk was easily destroyed.
Stones and rubble are crushed in it.
The airflow screams like a truncated one.
The sky seems to be distorted.
From a distance, the scene is like a mountain that goes deep into the clouds and is gradually destroyed by the storm that has fallen from the sky. At the top of the mountain, it has been falling down, causing the mountain to be hit by a storm. Blocks and rubble were shattered in an amazing storm.
Even the peaks of the mountains have fallen to such an end, let alone a fragile human body, I am afraid that it has been smashed into pieces of minced meat and reddened a small area that is insignificant in the storm.
Even Fan Xinglu’s body was suspended with a single spell, as if it were protected by a protective cover, flew out from the storm and away from its center.
Looking at the top of the mountain that was gradually smashing in the storm, Fan Xinglu stared at the pair of eyes tightly. After a while, the brow was picking up, and the innocent smile appeared on the tender face.
"Hey!"
The space is still shaking.
However, I don’t know when it started, and the storm that raged in the mountains suddenly changed.
The horrible storm seems to be sucked away by something, turning into a chaotic airflow and flocking to a position.
There, the pure white light shines like the sun.
"Hey!"
In the glare of white light, the power of the amazing storm is sucked by the power that cannot be ignored.
The source of white light is a pure white lightsaber.
Under the dazzling starlight, the rich star power was injected into the pure white lightsaber, so that the pure white lightsaber bloomed into the beautiful white light of the sun, and absorbed the entire storm around it, forcibly compressing it into the sword. Body.
The power of the storm was terrible.
Now, under the power of the pure white lightsaber, this power is compressed into a small sword, so that the airflow that has gathered on it becomes a dark color, causing devastating fluctuations. tremble with fear.
Fang Fang raised his hands in such a high spirit, while pouring the stars into it, while using the ability of the evil spirits, the storm was given control, and it was continuously compressed into the sword, turning into a dark stream.
The ice-blue magic eye, gazing at Fan Xinglu.
"Back to you!"
In the next moment, the square hand held the empty hand on the hilt, holding the sword in both hands, facing the direction of Fan Xinglu, and swung the weapon in his hand.
Compressed in the darkness of the evil spirits suddenly burst open, turned into a tornado, as if cutting the entire sky, wherever it passes, the atmosphere breaks, the space is distorted, the straight burst of radiation to Fan Xinglu, swept up.
"Good!"
Upon seeing it, Fan Xinglu was not shocked and rejoicing, with a very loud and squeaky voice, his hands as a residual image, and the French seal was formed at an alarming rate.
"Hurry as a law! Hey!"
This time, it was not the storm but the flame that was rolled up in the body of Fan Xinglu.
The flames of horror and high temperature are burning, the color is very red, and the hot magma is gathered in the body of Fan Xinglu. Finally, it is a huge fireball, like a small sun, hanging in the sky.
"go with!"
Fan Xinglu waved his hand, and in front of him, the fireball carrying the horrible heat was suddenly violent, like a huge meteorite, rushing to the front.
It didn't take long for the tornado to meet.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering roar resounded above the sky.
The dark tornado and the fiery red fireball collided directly, just like the stellar explosion, which aroused the shock storm of the monks, set off a terrible turbulence and explosion, showing a circular expansion to the surrounding.
The range of the impact storm and the blast storm was extended to a kilometer away.
Under such earth-shattering collisions, the clouds are directly blown away, and the blast and explosion are even more unrelentingly swaying the sky, the extreme of terror.
""
Suddenly, the blast and explosion that expanded like a stellar explosion stagnate, and like the time back, it flows back.
Seeing this scene, Fan Xinglu was a glimpse first, and it seemed to think of something.
"Is it...!"
Almost at the same time as Fan Xinglu reacted, the blast and explosion that seemed to flow back like a whirlpool was entangled in the blade of a pure white lightsaber with a glare of white light.
The silent and uninteresting appearance in the center of the square uses the ability of the evil spirits to manipulate the blast and the blast, as it was when the storm was previously manipulated, and compress it on the sword.
The flaming blast is compressed with the dark blast, which is actually the power fluctuation of chaos.
"This is also for you!"
Under the low-pitched voice of the party, the chaotic power fluctuations plucked with the light sword, which is like crushing the wind pressure of the space. While annihilating the atmosphere, it swept through the air and rushed to the direction of Fan Xinglu. .
Seeing the amazing power fluctuations against the wind like a blast, Fan Xing’s heart was screaming.
Feeling the horrible power fluctuations that even the breath was taken away, Fan Xinglu finally felt the crisis.
So, this time, it was Fan Xinglu’s turn to have such an idea.
That blow is absolutely impossible.
Even if you have mastered many magical techniques, you can't stop this trick.
"Hey!"
Without any hesitation, Fan Xinglu launched a shrinking technique, distorted the space and disappeared into place.
The wind pressure, like the ability to break the space, immediately swept past the position of Fan Xinglu one second before, rushing to the other side of the sky, separating the clouds along the way, as if cutting off the entire sky, and eventually disappeared into the distance.
"Hey!"
Until then, Fan Xinglu appeared at the other end of the sky.
"...!"
Just appeared here, Fan Xinglu turned around with a sense of heart, and suddenly held a luxurious dragon sword in his hand and stood in front of himself.
"Hey!"
The sound of steel and steel colliding with each other sounded.
Also accompanied by the cracked Mars.
The pure white lightsaber appeared extremely abruptly, such as the falling moon wheel, which was heavily slashed on the dragon sword that Fan Xinglu had set up, which led to the appearance of this scene.
Tightly holding the evil spirit in his hand, the side of the pair of ice blue magic eyes, ghostly appeared, and instantly deceived.
"Flash sheath - magic moon lore!"
It was once a slap in the face to kill the moon, which is called the highest level of stunts.
Thus, in this moment, the endless sword light flashed into a white moon and flew out in the sky.
The countless snipers that are enough to turn into a round of moons will cover Fan Xinglu.
"噗哧"
In the neat slamming sound, cut it into meat.