Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 890 Slash the Undead with the Fastest Sword

Countless electric lights shot from the sword like snakes, and the entire enchantment reflected was blue, and determination flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes.

"100 million scale... 200 million scale..."

The lightning field energy on the sword is constantly increasing.

"To shatter this light energy, there are only two ways, either to raise the power above it and break through all spells with one force. Or, at the same speed, gather all your strength at one point to break through the surface!"

"The only force that can reach the speed of light is the electric field!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes shot out golden lights, staring at the light energy devouring in front of him, the power of Yufushi was rising steadily, and after reaching the 300 million mark, it became extremely slow.

Soon, the entire golden lotus enchantment was filled with electric energy, and "crackling" arcs burst out in the surrounding air, which has been raised to the limit!

"Use the fastest sword to shatter this virtual light!"

Yang Qingxuan gave a soft drink, and made a tactic with his left hand, and the Wuji xinghuang flag flew into his hand and disappeared. As soon as the yellow flag disappeared, a vast ocean of light energy engulfed it.

"A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of blissful wind!"

Yu Ukiyo flashed in the air, and then stabbed a little forward, so all the thunder energy burst out at this moment, but it didn't produce earth-shattering energy, but turned into a ray, piercing into the virtual light!

"boom!"

The entire world of illusory light was directly cut into a crack, leading to the other end!

"Roar!"

Yang Qingxuan's body suddenly became huge, with blue-faced fangs, golden eyes, and fur all over his body. After striking out a sword, he clenched a fist with his left hand and slammed along the crack!

"Boom!"

A fist light rushed over closely following the sword energy.

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The seven stone pillar formations were already in chaos. The speed of the white tiger was so fast that it was impossible to defend against it, and there were so many warriors. After a chaotic battle, not only did the white tiger not be injured, but many warriors were injured by himself.

Fortunately, although the white tiger was ferocious, it didn't have any powerful attacking moves. It just kept eating people, and only one person at a time.

"Quickly, quickly set up an formation to form an enchantment!"

Someone soon realized the problem, and if this continues, it may be completely wiped out.

So the warriors in the formation, according to the faction, quickly joined forces to lay down the enchantment.

Soon, more than a dozen powerful defensive barriers were formed in the formation.

There are also some unaffiliated warriors, all rushing into those barriers in horror, begging for shelter.

But no one paid any attention to them, all of them looked cold, even a little sarcastic.

Lu Buan sneered and said, "Anyone who is willing to join my Tidal Gang and swear allegiance can come in. However, we only accept warriors who are above the late stage of Nirvana, and those who are below the late stage of Nirvana will not come."

Immediately, a group of warriors were overjoyed and rushed over, swearing allegiance on the spot, and were taken in by the Tidal Gang.

But those who have gangs are a minority after all, and the remaining warriors are all formed in groups of 30 to 50 people. Although they are a little weaker, they are better than the large number of people, and the barrier enchantment was quickly propped up.

At this time, there were not many scattered warriors left, and they were eaten one by one by the white tiger, and soon there were not many left alone.

"Roar!" After eating the last single martial artist, Bai Hu swept his eyes and rushed towards a barrier of more than sixty people.

"Boom!" The huge body collided with the enchantment, shaking the ground, and everyone in the enchantment groaned, many of them suffered internal injuries from the shock, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

"How can it be so strong?!"

"Oops, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it anymore!"

All the warriors in this barrier showed panic expressions. They are the weakest group of all, and no one is willing to take them in, so they form an formation on their own. There are only a few of the strongest players in the late stage of broken nirvana, and the rest are all below the late stage. There are even more than a dozen people who are at the peak of Sanhua, and they were all injured by the white tiger's collision.

"Roar!" The white tiger roared, and the light flashed, hitting the barrier again.

"Boom!" The entire barrier shattered with a bang, and more than sixty people spurted blood, and were thrown out one by one, with desperate expressions on their faces.

After the white tiger shattered the barrier, it began to devour warriors, one at a time. But the speed is not slow, within a few breaths, seven or eight people were eaten.

Wu Ying's face was pale, and she stared at the white tiger angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "Master Zhao Mingyu, can you see the strength of this white tiger?"

Zhao Mingyu pondered for a while, and said: "It should be the peak of the Supreme Heaven. It seems that the legend is true."

Wu Ying said: "If it's just an ordinary peak celestial being, we have hundreds of people, and we would have dismembered it long ago, but this thing has the speed of light, and it seems that it is still immortal. Is there a way to deal with it?"

Zhao Mingyu shook his head and said: "Difficult, extremely difficult. Unless there is a powerful martial soul that can restrain this attribute. Among hundreds of people, there should be a martial soul that can restrain it, but if that person's strength is too weak, it will be too difficult. It doesn't make much sense."

Wu Ying stared at the white tiger, and said coldly: "I have a mirror that can trap it. But even if I break through the current cultivation base, I can only rush to the late stage of the small heaven, and I'm afraid I won't be able to trap it for long. It’s not a way out.”

"Heavenly Artifact Flickering Mirror!" Zhao Mingyu was startled, and sighed, "It's a pity, if I had this Heavenly Artifact, I would be able to completely suppress this beast." His tone was full of regret and deep envy .

In addition to Wu Ying and Zhao Mingyu who were discussing, many people in the other barriers were also watching the white tiger's every move, inferring its state and the method of restraint.

In a barrier of more than 30 people, Lei Jun stared at the white tiger with a cold expression, and muttered to himself: "Is that Yang Qingxuan really dead? It's unbelievable, that person is Qinglong Holy Spirit , and the guardian stars are by my side, so I won't die so easily."

He thought for a while, and then said: "The only one who can fight this white tiger is my thunder energy. The speed of the electric field is also the speed of light, but this thing seems to be immortal. I tried to attack it a few times before, but it didn't work." It's been swallowed up. It's like a ray of light, but in the shape of a tiger."

In another enchantment, the five members of the Wu family all stared at the white tiger with blue eyes, and exchanged something quickly in a low voice.

Just above the sky that soared to the sky and covered ten miles of the great formation barrier, a figure appeared at some point, with hands behind his back, stood awe-inspiring, and looked down quietly.

If Lei Jun saw this person, he would definitely be shocked. From his appearance, it was Zhuang Quan who was killed by him, but he was already a complete body at this moment, and even the luster appeared on his skin.

"Ziyuan... is she dead? Impossible."

After Zhuang Quan looked at it for a while, his face twitched, and he couldn't help laughing "ha", and said strangely: "If he is dead...then all Yaheng's arrangement...isn't it a joke?"

"Hehe, it was originally a joke."

In the sky above the barrier, a hundred feet in front of Zhuang Quan, the space fluctuated slightly, and a sneer of disdain came from the person.

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