Chapter 802 Fierce Confrontation
After Lin Heng and Meichuan Naizhao exchanged blows
, they stopped for a moment and judged each other's strength.
But at this moment, the spirits of the magic weapons in their hands roared in anger.
"Roar!"
There were roars, and a black gas emanated from Qiu Shui.
The rolling black gas rushed into the sky and condensed into a spirit with eight snake heads in the air.
The eight heads shouted at the same time, the sound was deafening, and the bloody mouths opened at the same time made people shudder.
However, the next second, in the Eternal Age, Kunpeng felt the provocation of the other spirit.
Kunpeng's angry roar followed from the Eternal Age.
The roar that sounded like the king of all beasts came out.
The weapon spirit of Qiushui suddenly shrank, and the shadow of the weapon spirit could not stop shaking.
It has not appeared yet, but with just a whooshing sound, it has frightened Qiushui's weapon spirit.
This scene made Meichuan Nozhao's face change drastically.
"How is it possible?"
He couldn't believe the facts in front of him.
These eight weapon spirits are the top beasts of their clan, named Yamata no Orochi.
In the past, when the weapon spirit of Yamata no Orochi appeared, all the weapon spirits of his clan knelt down and surrendered.
However, today, in front of Lin Heng's weapon spirit.
They haven't even seen the opponent's weapon spirit itself.
Just a whooshing sound made Yamata no Orochi so frightened.
What kind of beast is the weapon spirit in Lin Heng's magic weapon?
Meichuan Nozhao was still confused, but unexpectedly, Yamata no Orochi took the initiative to return to Qiushui.
Although the weapon spirit has returned.
But affected by the fear in the weapon spirit's heart,
Qiu Shui's sword made a series of trembling sounds.
Meichuan Naizhao held Qiu Shui tightly in his hand.
After raising his hand to soothe the sword for a while, the weapon spirit of Yamata no Orochi calmed down.
When he raised his eyes again and looked at Lin Heng,
Meichuan Naizhao's eyes were fixed on Wan Gu.
"You broke the formation, is it the credit of this magic weapon?"
Meichuan Naizhao was still wondering just now, with Lin Heng's strength, although he was stronger than the Holy Emperor.
But through the previous fight, he did not think that Lin Heng had the strength to break the ancient formation.
After all, that formation was something that the three brothers had never broken together.
Now after seeing the fear of Yamata no Orochi facing Kunpeng.
Meichuan Nozhao also understood.
However, in response to his inquiry, Lin Heng smiled and said nothing.
Lifting Wan Gu, Lin Heng's sword finger slowly wiped across the sword.
When the sword finger moved away from the tip of the sword, Lin Heng spoke.
"This time it's my fight."
"If you take action, wouldn't it be too boring?"
The words that seemed to be spoken to Wan Gu fell into Meichuan Nozhao's heart, and he became unhappy.
Lin Heng's words were obviously saying that the magic weapon wanted to kill him.
But relying on the spirit of a sword, can it kill a strong man who has stepped half a foot into the Yuling realm?
"Lin Heng, stop talking nonsense."
"Don't think that I have all my strength just now."
"Since you don't know what is good for you, don't ask my men to show no mercy."
Meichuan Naizhao shouted angrily, suddenly grabbed the Qiu Shui in his hand and swung it down.
With one sword, a hundred-foot sword shadow fell from the sky. The
sword shadow flashed with dazzling light, completely covering Lin Heng in it.
Feeling the sword shadow with a destructive aura falling.
Lin Heng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and slowly raised the Wan Gu in his hand.
Lin Heng stood Wan Gu in front of him. Then he closed his eyes. A golden light was released from Wan Gu, forming a golden sword shadow, protecting Lin Heng in it. The next second! Meichuan Naizhao's hundred-foot sword shadow chopped down. When the hundred-foot sword shadow and the golden sword shadow collided, a dazzling light exploded instantly. There was only a "boom". The explosion caused by the two sword shadows caused the rocks in this space to collapse and the trees to shatter. The two people at the core of the explosion stood proudly in the air. When the aftermath of the explosion fell, the rolling smoke and dust returned to the ground. Looking at the air again. Meichuan Naizhao's sword-swinging hand fell. Lin Heng's tightly closed eyes opened a little. At this moment, the hundred-foot sword shadow had disappeared. Looking at Lin Heng's side again, the golden sword shadow was only slightly dimmed. This time, in the competition between the two, it was obvious that Lin Heng had an absolute advantage. Although Kunpeng had not been allowed to take direct action. But when activating the Eternal, the Kunpeng spirit will be naturally mobilized. Even if it is only a small part of the power, it is enough to crush Meichuan Naizhao. This made Meichuan Naizhao feel a great pressure. He knew that if he really continued to fight like this, he would definitely not be able to defeat Lin Heng. Is it just to deal with the guy who dominates the tenth rank in front of him. Do you have to use that? ... On the other side, after flying millions of miles away from Hulu Valley, the Thunder Punishment Saint Emperor and Meichuan Siwa came to a plain. These two can be said to be ruthless people. As soon as they came up, they didn't say much and started to fight directly.
The Holy Emperor of Thunder Punishment activated the Lightning Source Spirit Pearl, and thousands of lightning bolts fell from the sky.
For a moment, looking from a distance,
this plain seemed to be shrouded in thunder.
Facing the endless thunder and lightning attacks of the Holy Emperor of Thunder Punishment,
a layer of gray mist appeared around Meichuan Siwa's body. The
seemingly loose mist filled the ten meters around Meichuan Siwa.
However, it was this mist that seemed to be blown away by the wind.
It blocked the thunder attack of the Holy Emperor of Thunder Punishment.
Thunder rumbled, and the plain exploded.
As long as the mist did not dissipate, one side would be safe.
Under the violent attack, the Holy Emperor of Thunder Punishment made no progress.
At a certain moment, he also stopped his attack.
Seeing this, Meichuan Siwa suddenly sneered.
"Thunder Punishment Saint Emperor, since your attack is over."
"Then it's time for you to taste my attack."
When Meichuan Siwa finished speaking,
the gray mist spread rapidly in an instant.
Without waiting for the Thunder Punishment Saint Emperor to react,
the gray mist enveloped the land for thousands of miles.
The Thunder Punishment Saint Emperor only formed a lightning net around him at the last moment to block the gray mist.
Just as the Thunder Punishment Saint Emperor carefully looked at the gray mist around him and guessed how the opponent would attack.
Above his head, a large group of gray mist condensed into a sharp long sword.
The tip of the gray gas sword pointed directly at the Thunder Punishment Saint Emperor below.
The huge sword, which was a hundred meters long, suddenly fell down the next moment.
The Emperor of Thunder Punishment watched the gray giant sword tear through space and fall.
On the Lightning Source Spirit Orb above his head, lightning shone brightly.
"The sky is thundering!"
The Emperor of Thunder Punishment shouted, holding up the sky with both hands.
Three thousand lightning threads shot up into the sky, facing the falling gray giant sword head-on.
When the giant sword fell, lightning threads entangled it.
Gray gas on the giant sword continued to attack the lightning threads.
The collision between gray and lightning was unyielding, and bursts of explosions continued in the air.
But every time the gray gas broke through a lightning thread.
Immediately, new lightning threads would extend up and cling to the giant sword again.
Under the fierce collision.
The gray gas released by Meichuan Temple Wa.
The lightning threads released by the Emperor of Thunder Punishment.
They are all being consumed at a rate visible to the naked eye.