Chapter 332: Sword Broken and Dead
Since God is so will, there is nothing to think about. Let me understand the power of my clone.
At this point, the smoke of gunpowder had no worries. The word of autumn water in his hand began to shake, directly attacking the despair beside his left hand.[..com]
A flash of Nitian's eyes and he quickly began to deal with it. One player controlled the attacks of two characters at the same time, which shows that Nitian's operations are also very powerful.
The Yizi Qiushui sword kept stabbing out, while Zuo Nitian could only use his short sword to face it.
At this time, I don’t know if it is one inch long and one inch stronger or one inch short and one inch dangerous, because both of them have reached a state of selflessness.
The cold wind blew from behind, and the smoke from the left hand swung, and with a squeak, a lightning bolt flew out, and the thunder in the palm of the palm directly pushed the right out of the heaven. Compared with the one-pointed and two-pointed use of the heaven, the smoke from the left and right fighting was no less than that of the two-pointed use of the heaven.
A one-on-two struggle gradually entered a fierce battle.
Although the number of people in the Detian world is the dominant, it has no magic help, so I can only deal with it with cold weapons. It seems that the Black Dragon's summoning just now should have consumed a lot of his magic, and there is no magic bottle to replenish it at this moment.
As a person who started his magic system, Ji Yan has sufficient magic value at this moment, which is also the reason why he is temporarily invincible. However, once the magic is consumed completely, will Ji Yan have any way to save his life? It seems that the heavens are also waiting for the arrival of that moment.
But Gunyan also knew where his advantage was. He kept thinking in his heart. Looking at the magic value gradually replenished after swallowing the blue medicine, a bold idea immediately emerged.
The tip of the sword swung, but the magic stopped. The left and right defied the heavens and finally turned around and jointly launched a storm-like attack on the smoke. The single sword of the smoke seemed to be at a disadvantage at this moment, and could only barely defend, without any room for attack.
A smile began to appear on the corner of Nitian's mouth. When his strength was approaching, one person could defeat no two people anyway, and the dagger kept stabbing the vital parts of the gunpowder.
"The boss is in danger." The civilized man suddenly shouted.
"Tsk, you know what a fool, I think that genius is going to be dangerous." A smile began to appear on his face at such a moment.
The civilized man was stunned and looked at the if.
If you smiled slightly, "Brother, it's good that you've grown up, what do you think the boss's hand is doing?"
A word reminded the dreamer that the civilized man immediately noticed that a trace of black mist began to condense in the hands of the smoke.
"Damn it, it's Fengyun Road!" civilized people shouted.
Yes, retreating does not mean defeat. As the saying goes, take a step back and the sky is wide open. The smoke of gunpowder is constantly making defenses, and the empty palm finally begins to show its power, and countless black fog begins to form on a large scale.
At that moment, I felt a little uneasy, but unfortunately everything was too late, and the Fengyun Dao had already formed.
Ni Tian repeatedly controlled his body and began to avoid the black fog. Unfortunately, if you can hide one, can you avoid two? The black fog cage successfully controlled one Ni Tian.
At that moment, the smoke of gunpowder suddenly attacked, and the Qiushui sword penetrated violently into the black fog. After a howl, a stream of blood suddenly burst out from the black fog.
Another escaped Nitian immediately turned around and looked at the back of the smoke. After catching the severe pain behind the smoke, he gritted his teeth and poured the last bottle of red with one hand. He kept waving the Qiushui sword in the black fog cage with the other hand.
The fog dissipates and the black disappears.
The body of Wei Tian fell into a pool of blood with a thud, and then disappeared with a bang.
The rest of Ni Tian was full of surprise and unwillingness. He didn't expect that his most proud magic would be broken so easily by the smoke of gunpowder.
In fact, only the bitterness can be experienced by gunpowder.
"We can finally face each other. Whether you are real or not, I just need to kill you and it will be over." Jamyan gasped heavily, but his tone was very calm.
The most dangerous time has passed. Although the time is short, it is so exciting. The melee fighting is more exciting and cruel than the dragon fight just now.
"Haha, yes, one-on-one is what you want most." It is rare that Wei Tian can still laugh at this time.
"Isn't it what you want?" Jiyan asked back.
"Maybe." Ni Tian suddenly looked at the sky and said indifferently.
"Oh? Are you worried?" Jiyan didn't take action, but started chatting with Nitian.
"My worries? Humph, I have nothing worries!" Ni Tian replied, but his words obviously betrayed him.
"I think your clone has disappeared. Wouldn't it be better to be yourself?" Ji Yan said.
"Be yourself? Be yourself?" Ni Tian seemed to have experienced something at this moment, looked down at the smoke and smiled: "That's right, you're right, I want to be yourself! I am me, I am Ni Tian!"
Although Ji Yan didn't know what happened in Ni Tian's heart, he could clearly feel Ni Tian's heart as if he was reborn. Such an enemy might be his most respected opponent.
"Then I'm here." The smoke greeted the smoke, and the Qiushui sword flew out with a word, heading straight for the throat of the heaven-defying newborn.
"Good come." Wei Tian responded, and the short blade suddenly turned into an iron-painted silver hook. I didn't expect this weapon to be so strange.
The two sides were intertwined again. If they hadn't seen the battle just now, they would have thought the two had just started the competition. Yes, the scene at this time was so similar to the beginning.
The two of them swung their cold weapons again because they didn't have much magic to each other, and they would only use their last blow when they were at their best.
This battle was dark and dark. I don’t know how long it took, even the people in the stands shed sweat. What’s more, the two people in the field, the black cloaks were not as elegant as they were at first, and the light blue spiritual water seemed to have lost its luster. The only one who still had fighting spirit was the smoke of gunpowder and the despair of the sky that was constantly fighting in that game.
Take a peek, um, these magics are enough, and the smoke finally started his killing move. Yizi Qiushui sword trembled like a snake, piercing Nitian's eyes. Nitian turned his back hand and with a click, the iron painting silver hook locked Yizi Qiushui sword again.
However, this time the smoke of gunpowder was not so kind. The Autumn Shui Sword kept shaking, and the powerful rotation force directly shook the iron-drawn silver hook. Countless sword shadows attacked the sky. It was the Tornado Shadowless Sword, which finally appeared at the last moment.
"Just wait for you now." Ni Tian suddenly retracted the iron-drawn silver hook and waved it repeatedly. A thunder suddenly sounded in the air, boom!!
"Thunder Rui Breaking Sword Slash." Wei Tian shouted frantically.
The iron-painted silver hook and the shadowless sword edge kept colliding, and the sound of weapons shattering kept coming from his ears. Shadows on both sides flashed and landed on each other.
With a click, the Yizi Qiushui Sword broke with a tidal laziness. The smoke forgot the broken sword in his hand, and his heart suddenly felt ache. Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly, the last blow that Despotted the Heavens was so powerful.
Lei Rui broke the sword and actually cut off his own Qiushui sword.
"Gunyan, although you are very strong, is there any use for tigers without teeth?" Nitian turned around and looked at gunman and said coldly.
"Is that so? Maybe, but the tiger no longer needs teeth at this time." The tiger didn't even look back. The puppet in his arms suddenly yawned, then came out blankly and smiled at the gun.
"You~~, you!" The raised iron-painted silver hook of Nitian finally did not cut off, because a blue lotus was floating above his head, which had already sucked all his blood at this moment.
With a thud, Nitian fell on the ground in the arena, and the lotus sucked the soul and took Nitian's life away.
The smoke of gunpowder used the final whirlwind Shadowless Sword as the final bait to bring the deadly lotus to the top of the head of the heavens.
The second game, the smoke of joy that represents [Piaohuamen] wins.
Just as he fell to the ground against the will of heaven, the system immediately announced that this victory was too miserable.
The smoke looked at the Autumn Water Sword and gently put it on the ground. Old friend, you might have to take a break. Thank you for your help for so long, but you didn't expect that in the end you ended up like this.
A trace of sadness appeared in Jam Smoke's eyes. At this moment, the balls in her arms suddenly jumped out, and then kept arching the Autumn Shui Sword with her nose, moving it to the feet of Jam Smoke, then picked it up with a small mouth and gently put it into Jam Smoke's arms. Then, she blew and blew, and then got into Jam Smoke's arms again and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!