The rise of the tyrant of the billion world

Chapter 118 What are you laughing at?
You know, Lin Danqing's strength attribute is three times more than Xinglan's!Power can pull mountains!But even so, he was still repelled!

The sonic attack spread, causing countless cracks to appear on the surrounding ground and walls, as if they were about to burst in the next second.

"Autumn Wind Sword Art!"

There was a flash of light in Lin Dan's blue eyes, he squeezed the sword formula, and with a flick of the long sword, countless sword auras were released, like the ubiquitous autumn wind, slashing towards the devil fiercely!

"Hmph, stop now!" The devil snarled and started to confuse, but unexpectedly, Lin Danqing ignored the confuse and continued to attack.

"So that's how it is. I came prepared, but I missed the attack." The devil snorted coldly, and roared again in a hoarse voice.

Even more terrifying sound waves spread out, even distorting the air, causing the surrounding light to ripple like water waves.

Countless autumn wind-like sword qi rushed into the range of sound waves, and were immediately distorted by the shock, and then dissipated invisible.

"Death!" The devil roared, and the sound waves turned into cannonballs, blasting towards Lin Danqing at an unimaginable speed!
On the other side, Xinglan also met the ghost and the prophet.

"I already spared your life, who would have thought that you would come back again." The ghost said softly, directly passed through Xinglan's shield, and punched him heavily.

"Ding! The ghost launches an attack, the planet's blessing takes effect, and the attack is diverted!"

Thousands of miles away, a thousand-meter high mountain was suddenly blasted into a deep pit.

This was a devastating blow, but under the characteristics of the divine skill, it was directly offset.

"See it?" the ghost asked suddenly.

"It seems to be some kind of defensive skill that is immune to physical attacks, and it should have a lot of restrictions or consumption." The prophet's eyes turned white, and he stared straight at Xinglan.

Suddenly, the prophet wanted to dodge to the side, and a silver sword stabbed from behind him.

"Don't underestimate me. Although I am called a prophet, it does not mean that my fighting ability is weak." The prophet smiled slightly.

I saw him dodging forward, launching continuous attacks on Xinglan with extremely terrifying physical skills, each move was a killer move, and the strong wind continuously scraped away the surrounding ground.

However, Xing Lan easily blocked his attack with just the shield of divine sense.

"Ding! You launched the Taiyi Lotus Sword Formation! Attack power increased by 1000%! Defense power increased by 1000%!"

In an instant, the entire building was destroyed by the lotus sword formation. Everyone looked outside, only to find that the outside was surrounded by a giant lotus sword formation.

A total of [-] silver swords formed a huge lotus-shaped sword array, exuding a murderous intent, enveloping everyone!
"Danqing, kill!" Xing Lan shouted coldly.

"Yes! Master!" Lin Danqing's eyes shot up with murderous intent, and the long sword drew a sharp arc, "One sword!"

Sword up!

White light flashes!
Shocking!

At this moment, there is only a sword light left in the whole world!
The sword light flashed away, and the devil had no time to escape, and his body was cut into two neat pieces.

"I'm... dead?!" the devil said with his eyes wide open in disbelief, and both parts of his body fell to the ground, making a big hole.

At the same time, countless silver swords from the Lotus Sword Formation strangled the prophet and the ghost.

"Ghost, save me!" The prophet saw the scene of himself being hanged to death, and was so shocked that he yelled.

The ghost rushed over, but it was still half a step too late, and could only watch helplessly as the seer was twisted into flesh by a pair of silver swords, and the blood foam passed through the ghost's body and fell to the ground.

"Ding! You and your general killed the prophet and the devil respectively, and you gained 1300 million soul power!"

"Now, who wants to escape?" Xing Lan asked coldly.

The lotus sword formation keeps shrinking, enclosing the ghosts, and when the [Disfigurement] feature is activated, each silver sword exudes a bright white light, which is beautiful and full of danger.

Xing Lan guessed that the ghost's virtual state could not be maintained all the time, at least at the moment of her attack, some parts of her body would turn into entities, otherwise she should not be able to attack the entities.

Therefore, as long as Xinglan and Phantom were surrounded by the lotus sword formation, he could find a chance to kill them with one blow.

The ghost also saw his plan, his pretty face turned cold, and said: "I was careless."

"Unfortunately, you have no chance to regret it." Xing Lan said flatly.

"No, you lost the chance to regret it."

But the ghost said, his graceful body walked towards Xinglan step by step, and finally touched him.

"Ding! The ghost has activated a skill - extradition! You are forcibly taken into another dimension!"

In an instant, Xinglan disappeared in place, and he didn't even take back the divine sense that carried the hundred thousand silver swords.

"Master!" Lin Danqing shouted nervously, but the figures of the two could not be seen, they seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Misty, in a chaotic space.

Xinglan frowned and felt the surrounding space, realizing that her planet's blessing had lost its effect.

This is an unreal space, and the magic is that the earth is in front of you, but it has become very unreal.

He still stood at the original position, even Lin Danqing was calling him in front of him, but he couldn't hear him, and Lin Danqing couldn't see him.

He gently stretched out his hand to touch Lin Danqing, but it went straight through Lin Danqing's body.

"So that's it, you are in another space, no wonder any attacks and energy have no effect on you." Xing Lan said flatly.

The graceful body of the ghost appeared beside him. At this moment, the ghost's body stared at a lot, but it was still somewhat transparent.

It can be seen that her skin is delicate and white, her figure is beautiful and moving, and the veil on her face can hardly conceal her delicate outline.

"If it's just like this, how could I pull you into this space?" The ghost said softly, raising his onion finger and tapping it lightly.

"Ding! The ghost drives the void space to absorb your power!"

In an instant, all the magic power, spiritual thoughts, and physical strength in Xing Lan's body were evacuated and dispersed into the surrounding void.

It's like a person carrying a lot of gas in his body, and when he goes into space, because the air pressure drops suddenly, all the gas in his body will be evacuated, and the whole person will become a mummy.

The current Xinglan was forcibly emptied of the energy in his body by this space, and his whole body was so weak that the ghost could kill him with a single punch.

"Now, do you feel hopeless?" The ghost said faintly, like a ghost, floating in front of Xinglan, with jade hands grabbing his neck, otherwise, Xinglan would fall down due to loss of strength.

The two looked at each other, but Xinglan's eyes were very calm, and he smiled instead.

"What are you laughing at?" Specter asked with a frown, feeling something was wrong.

Logically speaking, she is already sure of winning now.

After all, Xing Lan no longer has any strength in her body, and she is in her home field.

But, for some reason, seeing Xinglan's smile made her feel uneasy.

(End of this chapter)