Dark Civilization

Shenshan, the bottom.

The burly man stared at the white girl who came out, his eyes moved to the white-silver sabre in her hands, and the scarlet eyes tightened instantly.

The air around him seemed to be so silent that it couldn't breathe.

The burly man said coldly and arrogantly, "From the bright breath energy of your body, if I read correctly, you should be a messenger of light? I didn't expect to be able to see the sword of the goddess of light here ..." He reached out his hand , As if commanded, "Give me, spare you!"

Ye Zhu's cold eyes stared at him quietly, then he turned his gaze and glanced at the rest of the people, his eyebrows wrinkled gently. "It seems that the body of the goddess is hidden here by you, although I I do n’t know what happened in the middle, but the goddess of ice and snow turned out to give you the body of the goddess to you scum guards, really blind eyes! "

"I'll say it again." The burly man's eyes grew colder, "Give me the sword!"

Ye Zhu retracted his gaze and fell on his body. A flash of teasing light suddenly flashed in her clear eyes. "You want it, I'll give it to you!" She raised her palm, and suddenly burst out of anger on the bright sword. The shark-like pure white light cut straight into the ground of the ice crystals.

The dazzling light lost the soft light on the entire crystal wall. The burly man faced this turbulent white light and raised his hand. The space in front of it seemed to be suddenly strengthened countless times and became a transparent shield, resisting In front of him, the sharp light was cut behind the shield of space, and after canceling each other for a moment, they dispersed.

"It is indeed a bright sword." The burly man lifted his palm back, a tiny blood stain appeared on his thumb, and a drop of blood leaked out of it. He reached up to his mouth and sucked gently. The bright red tongue said no Out of the way, "In the hands of people of your level, you can release such a powerful force. If it is for my use, it is easy to split the light enchantment!"

He sneered without any concealment of the greed in his eyes, staring at Ye Xing, rushing away, as if the arrow from the string flew, the thick palm was grasped from the sky, as if he wanted to hold the head called bamboo.

Ye Zhu's brows frowned, her body quickly receded, and she flew back to the dark edge of the dark shelter for a few moments. Her snow-like white clothes seemed to be a layer of light, which made her whole body radiate even though she was standing in the dark. A strong white light, which is uncovered, does not illuminate the surrounding darkness like a light, but is all restrained on her body, like a fairy condensed by light.

The white light like snow holding the sabre gradually overflowed from the scabbard carving. With a frost on her face, she stared at the burly man rushing towards her. Suddenly she grasped the palm of her hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and withdrew it with her backhand. From the joint of the scabbard and hilt, a ray of dazzling white rays radiated and shone The entire dark corridor like a flowing light wheel exudes endless appealing power.

The burly man's body suddenly stopped. His face was a bit stiff, and he looked at the sabre in Ye Zhu's hands in shock. Suddenly there was a throbbing feeling in his heart, like a wild beast, recovering from his sleep, and gradually opened it. He had sharp eyes and stared at him.

The white light that shook people's eyes could not see clearly. Each of the eight messengers before their return to the shelter had the feeling of being touched by the blade. The pain and cold that could not be explained, even the heart was cold. They have been concerned before that this vivid light sword has not been sheathed from beginning to end. I do n’t know how terrible the power after the sheath is at this moment?

The old man in the blue robe standing at the back of all the people, with a slight discoloration on his face, grasped the palm of his hand, and found that cold sweat had overflowed. He stared at the back of the burly man, and yelled secretly, "Kill her , Be sure to kill her! "

To this day, he can no longer look forward to a situation where both lose.

At this time, the sword of the goddess of light finally gradually pulled out one inch from the scabbard. With each inch pulled, the white light became stronger. It seemed that the walls of the entire corridor should run through in general. A violent surge came, tilting Ye Zhu's clothes, and a small whirlwind rolled up on the ground. The energy of the roaring dragon made the ground beneath him feel a kind of shaking.

After the leaf bamboo was completely pulled out, everyone felt a sense of suffocation. I saw this translucent long sword, all of which were white flames, burning, these flames narrowed little by little and converged into the bright sword. In the middle, a steel-like sharp and icy blade appears, and the mirror-like smooth blade reflects the figure of everyone outside the corridor. At first glance, this sword is not too strange, but the sharp sharpness above it Hanguang, but it makes people feel a sense of being cut.

Ye Zhu held the bright magic sword, lowered the scabbard gently, and stood upside down in the hard ground, then he held the **** obliquely with both hands, staring at the figure of the burly man, suddenly rushing forward, facing the wind like the light.

Huh!

The burly man rolled his throat, wanted to open his mouth, and suddenly felt a numbness in his neck, as if bitten by a mosquito. He blinked in horror, preparing to look back, but suddenly felt that the world in front of him was instantly subverted, Tianhe They exchanged ground and saw the white figure standing in front of the eight messengers outside the dark corridor, and then the world suddenly became dark.

Dead silence!

The eight envoys looked at Ye Zhu with suffocation, especially the burly man who was still standing upright behind her, but his head slid down from his neck, and his heart was pounding, almost bursting.

Ye Zhu raised his cold eyes and brushed everyone's face in front of him, and slowly grasped the bright excalibur with his five fingers.

Divine mountain, peak.

After she pinched her fingers, a twisted colorful light flashed instantly around her body, and then pulled her body, shifting it obliquely three feet away, leaving the area of ​​the strange force field Before she had time to breathe, she quickly flickered and swept away to the other side.

A huge palm like the sky was pressed from the sky, chasing her like a shadow. Bronze looked at it calmly, her lips moved slightly, and a few sharp spikes burst suddenly from the ground under Siefegrand's feet, which instantly penetrated her body.

At zero, the eyes were straight, the scalp was about to explode, and the eyes became red as blood. He struggled frantically, but his body was firmly bound.

Sifeigelan's colorful light flashed, a mysterious rune flashed from her forehead, quickly covered her body, connected to the surrounding space, and then a white light flashed, and the raised spurs on the ground quickly contracted in. The original body, Sophie Grande, was also pierced by a white light, and quickly exposed to the front intact.

The Bronze Supreme smiled and waved his palm. On the ground and space in front of Séfigurn, many cone-shaped ground thorns and transparent space spurs suddenly appeared, breaking Séfigurn's body into pieces, bloody, and then In the reversal of the colorful light, he was quickly reborn, and then continued to escape.

Bronze Supreme's fingers twitched slightly, and she suffered various injuries on her way to escape. She overwhelmed her body with an overwhelming force. Not long after she was reborn, she was hit again. kill.

Constant rebirth, constant death.

Bronze Supreme's mouth with a cat-and-mouse-like smile, was not in a hurry, and played with Figueran between the palms of his hands. He didn't notice that he was bound by zero because he saw him again and again. After being killed, his eyes have become a red blood, his black pupils and white eyeballs are covered with scarlet blood, as if bloodshot is full, it is horrible to say.

At this moment, in the ground beneath my feet, a sleepy breath suddenly came out, with a rich and vast energy. Sufigelan's face suddenly changed, and a heart sank. She gritted her teeth, constantly twisted the space-time, and wanted to teleport. However, the time and space around it were disturbed, and it was difficult to enter the rest of the time. .

Bronze Supreme's eyes narrowed slightly, and the original gentle smile on his face had gradually disappeared. Instead, he was replaced by a yin tyrant. From that rich breath, he felt a strong breath of bright energy, his heart sinking, staring His eyes were full of murder, and he grabbed the palm of his hand, and the sky filled him like he was dragged, and he tightened his palm, shrinking like a whale playing in the water.

"Return to dust, chaos!"

The bronze palm of the Supreme Master grabbed Sefiglan severely, and a sharp off-white light ball radiated from the palm of his hand, blasting towards Sefiglan, passing through a large land, and a dozen pieces of broken colorful In energy space, the speed is still the same, and it has not entered other space-time planes, hitting fiercely in the rear vest.

All the time in the whole world seemed to be silent for a moment.

Siphyglan's body fell forward, and the gray ball of light was like fine water droplets, bracing the silky light, permeating into her rear vest, everything was like slow motion.

Sefigeland's beautiful cheeks were full of astonishment and disbelief, and she lowered her head to look at her chest, only to see that the body looked like a porcelain bottle, and suddenly there were countless gray-white appearances from the inside out. Fine lines, like cracked spider webs, spread throughout the body.

Then, with a bang, it flew open like dust.

The breeze was blowing, and Sefigeland's body turned into countless dust, passing by on a ruined ground.

The world is silent.

When Bronze Supreme retracted his palm with satisfaction, suddenly his face suddenly changed, and then he heard a long whistling sound filled with infinite grief and anger, soaring into the sky, sending out a sorrow and sorrow: "Oh ah ah Ah ... "(to be continued)

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