N-A-A Chapter 200
Chapter 200
"Daxia Sword Saint..."
Qianmo and Yiyu saw Zhou Ping coming, their faces changed slightly, because they felt Zhou Ping's aura.
They knew that Sword Saint Zhou Ping was extremely powerful and was a major obstacle to their plan.
But... they were not afraid!
"You came just in time, I will deal with you today!"
Qianmo snorted coldly, and then rushed towards Zhou Ping.
His black long sword drew a black arc in the air, carrying a breath of destruction, and slashed towards Zhou Ping.
Zhou Ping saw this, and was not in a hurry.
There was a sword box in his arms,
He pushed it lightly, and the sword box was half open!
Before the long sword was completely unsheathed, it made a crisp dragon roar.
On the dark land in front of Qianmo and Yiyu, a terrifying sword mark was cut.
"Ding!"
He pulled it out with his hand,
The long sword was unsheathed!
The long sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and the light contained powerful sword energy.
He gently swung the long sword, and a sword energy instantly shot out from the blade and collided with Qianmo's black long sword.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the powerful energy fluctuations shattered the surrounding ground, and sand and stones flew.
Qianmo and Zhou Ping's figures intertwined in the light, and every collision burst out with dazzling light and huge roars.
On the other side, Yi Yu's real body and his two clones also started a fierce battle with everyone.
Yi Yu saw Zhou Ping coming, and he also knew that if he couldn't solve the crowd as soon as possible, when Zhou Ping was free, he would cause extra trouble.
So he increased the intensity of his attack, and the power of the black vortex became stronger, and the surrounding space was distorted and deformed.
The two Wuliang Realm clones also launched their strongest attacks.
The black mist on one clone became thicker, and countless black arrows suddenly shot out of the mist, and the arrows shot towards everyone like raindrops.
The other clone put his hands together, then suddenly separated them, and a black energy wave shot out from his hands. The energy wave was like a roaring black dragon, sweeping towards everyone.
Everyone fought hard against this violent attack.
Zuo Qing waved his long sword and cut off the black arrows shot at him one by one.
Wang Mian and Xia Simeng jointly cast a defensive barrier, which emitted a faint light, trying to resist the impact of the black energy wave.
However, their power seemed so small in front of the real body of Yi Yu and his two clones. The defensive barrier trembled violently under the impact of the black energy wave and could break at any time.
"Everyone hold on, the sword master is here! Victory is just around the corner!" Zuo Qing shouted loudly, his voice full of determination.
On the other side of the battlefield,
The battle between Zhou Ping and Qian Mo entered a white-hot stage.
Zhou Ping's sword energy was like an invisible barrier, resisting Qian Mo's attacks one by one.
His swordsmanship was sharp and strange. Every time he swung his sword, he could bring out a powerful sword energy, which intertwined in the air to form a huge sword net, covering Qianmo.
Qianmo rushed left and right in Zhou Ping's sword net, trying to break through the restraint of the sword net.
His black sword was waving wildly, and the black sword energy collided with Zhou Ping's sword energy, bursting out a series of sparks.
However, Zhou Ping's swordsmanship was so exquisite that his sword net was like a copper wall and iron wall, making Qianmo unable to break through.
"I didn't expect that you, a human, would be so powerful!"
Qianmo said coldly,
There was anger in his eyes. As one of the three ancient gods of the Ancient God Church, he was forced into such a situation by a human.
But... this is just the beginning!
Qianmo knew that no matter who came to the Night Watch today!
They couldn't leave!
If they came, they would die!
"Qianmo, you are going to die!" Master Chen snorted coldly.
"You evil god, today is your doom!" Zhou Ping said coldly.
His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness, the long sword in his hand shone brighter, and he used his strongest swordsmanship.
His long sword drew a gorgeous arc in the air, and a huge sword energy shot out from the blade. The sword energy contained endless power, like a lightning that cut through the sky, shooting towards Qianmo.
Qianmo felt the powerful force of this sword energy, he did not dare to take it hard, and hurriedly retreated. However, the speed of the sword energy was extremely fast, and it came in front of him in an instant. Qianmo had no choice but to raise the black long sword and try to resist this sword energy.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the powerful energy fluctuations shook the surrounding air to explode, and Qianmo's body was blown away by the sword energy, and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
"Qianmo Ancient God!" The real body of Yiyu saw QianmoBeing knocked away, his heart sank, but at the same time he also saw an incredible scene.
The so-called altar of Qianmo was now emitting burning black smoke.
Although Qianmo was repelled, the corners of his mouth were raised high.
"The altar... is about to be opened..."
The whispering clone stood in front of the altar. He had already seen that the support had arrived, but his heart could no longer be distracted.
His hands quickly formed seals like a phantom, and the spell he uttered was low and hoarse. The voice seemed to come from the deepest part of the Nine Nether Hell, with a chilling tremor, and every syllable seemed to pry open the door of hell and awaken the sleeping demons in it.
At this moment, on the altar, the dark aura was like a materialized surging tide, surging wildly with an overwhelming force.
The originally blazing black flames were now raging in an almost crazy manner. The jumping of the flames was like the dance of a demon, and every jump burst out a dazzling light.
In the flames, strange runes twisted like living things, as if they had life. Each rune turned into a pair of deep and evil eyes, exuding a cold chill, staring at everything in the world, as if announcing that a world-destroying catastrophe was about to come.
As the whispering true body continued to summon, the thick fog around it, as if injected with endless dark energy, was deepening at a terrifying speed.
The darkness spread rapidly like a tide, and the whole world seemed to be dragged into the abyss of eternal night by an invisible giant hand.
Su Yi frowned,
"Good guy... This movement is too big..."
"Is this a battle that the Ancient God Church has put all its efforts into? It can't be because they mistakenly recognized me as their ancient god... and I'm still in Cangnan..."
Su Yi was speechless for a while.
If this is true,
The flapping of his butterfly wings is still a bit big.
Su Yi looked up and the sky had been completely rewritten.
Layers of dark clouds were like a black torrent, gathering frantically from all directions at an incredible speed. They piled up and squeezed each other, forming a majestic black mountain, which completely covered the sky and ruthlessly swallowed up the last ray of sunlight.
Between heaven and earth, there was only a dead silence of darkness.
Just when the situation was tense,
suddenly the low and urgent shout of the master came from a distant place,
"Everyone, retreat quickly!"
His voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the air, as if carrying an irresistible majesty and command.
Then, the master shouted again,
"This is not a force you can resist! Don't make unnecessary sacrifices! Evacuate this place quickly!"
His words exploded in everyone's ears like thunder,
making the people of Team 136 beside Su Yi,
feel nervous.
"Su Yi... is it really as you predicted?"
Hongying's heart sank.
"Then... can you still continue divination... will we... die here?"