Porter of Two Worlds - Chapter 587

Facing the three strong men and four people of unknown origin on the walls of the Hulu Valley, Bai Yang was not afraid.

Between the hands, something appeared in his hand, a palm-sized piece of dark cloth.

No, it's not a piece of cloth, but a black flag, a black triangle flag, I don't know what kind of material it is, it's so black.

"People are greedy. You came for the so-called treasures bred by the dragon vein. I understand this, but I reminded you before that you are not willing to leave, no wonder I am!"

Looking at the poplar Shen channel outside the city wall.

In the face of the three strong players, Poplar had to come up with some hole cards to prevent you from overturning the gutter.

The black triangle flag was originally obtained in the Mihelin Heritage Palace, and it was called the Ten Extreme Dark Sword Flag, but it was a Shinto monk sword cloud at the level of the true monarch of Tiejianmen.

According to legend, Jian Yun relied on this object to kill the supreme strongman in the realm of the king, and we can see the horror of this small ten dark sword sword.

At the time of getting this banner, Bai Yang was not a Shinto monk and could not be used at all. Then he practiced Jianlin's idea of ​​Zhenyang, set foot in the ranks of Shinto monks, and condensed Yin God. He has been studying this stuff.

Until now, Poplar has finally researched some eyebrows.

Although in his current state, he cannot yet exhibit all the power of the Ten Swords of Dark Lightsaber, but with this magic weapon that is enough to kill the king, even if he only exerts one-tenth of the power now, it is enough to deal with the current The situation!

Shi Jue dark sword flag appeared in the hands of Bai Yang, and his mental energy gushed wildly toward the sword flag.

The dark flag seemed bland, but as the populous thoughts flowed in, the inner matrix method was activated and he began to actively absorb his thoughts.

This banner is too powerful, and Poplar can feel that there is a legendary puppet that is devouring his mind, and there is a feeling that it is not available.

However, how powerful his Yin God is, he insisted stiffly.

With the infusion of the poplar's mind, the magic weapon of the Ten Extreme Dark Sword Flag was activated, and the palm-sized triangular flag floated in the air from the poplar's hand.

Hum!

The small flag floated in the volley, greeted by the storm, and suddenly turned into a giant.

A ten-foot-tall inky banner appeared in the void, countless complex matrix textures flashed on the large flagpole, and the flag itself automatically moved without wind, and a breathtaking atmosphere appeared.

boom!

The flag fell to the ground, the flagpole was inserted into the ground, and it took root. The flag itself trembled, crackled, and an endless black light soared into the sky above the flag, such as ink flowing and spreading rapidly.

Suddenly, everything was within ten kilometers in diameter, centered on the flag, including the entire gourd valley.

This area is shrouded in darkness, the light swells like ink, and the darkness penetrates, and you can't see anything inside.

"Everyone in Gourd Valley obeys, stay where you are!"

In the endless dark light came the cold poplar's voice.

After being activated by the poplar, the Ten Swords of Dark Light Swords blocked the world directly. Yu Cangsong, Luo Guangyuan, Ghost King Zhenjun, and the four young men of unknown origin were all shrouded in ink-like black mang !!

Bai Yang was still standing on the wall, and the sword flag absorbed too much of his mental energy. At this time, his face was a little pale and his eyebrows were hurt, but he was sneer.

Grand Master? Zhenjun? At this point it wasn't as scary as a headless fly!

Because the sword flag is controlled by Bai Yang, everything inside him can be seen at a glance. However, with the exception of him, the sword flag covers the entire area, and everyone is almost blind, unable to distinguish between east and west, even the great master. Nothing can be seen in this area beyond three meters!

Zhao Shi and others, as prompted by Poplar, stood still and looked around, looking horrified. Is this a master's method? How did it happen?

Yu Cangsong, the master's realm of repair, originally stood on the sky, but in an instant, he only felt a flower in his eyes, and he was in a dark world.

In this dark world, Rao is the cultivation of his master, and he can't see anything three meters away. Even in this dark world, he has lost even his sense of direction, and he can't distinguish between east and west.

His face was horrified, but he was a great master, a master of martial arts, and of course it was impossible to yield to it.

With his eyes fixed, he punched forward with a punch, his body's terrifying breath erupted, and the golden light on his fist surged, like a little sun blooming endlessly.

With one punch, he was enough to blast a fist of a small hill. After it was hit, it seemed like a mud ox into the sea. Except for the twisted air around him, his terrible punch did not even achieve the desired result!

"What the **** is this?" His face was startled again, without hesitation. He was soaring with gold, and suddenly rushed to the sky, trying to get out of this weird space for the first time.

Above the valley walls, Aspen sneered.

"Want to leave now? It's too late to let you go when you leave. There is no regret medicine in the world!"

Aspen saw it really. The cultivation of the master Yu Cangsong's realm was full of horror. His speed was incredible. It was like a golden stream. However, he kept spinning around within ten meters. Out of the sword enveloping area.

The ten fascinating lights and swords are enough to kill the King of Kings. Once cast, they can directly block a piece of the world. If there is no such performance, how can it be worthy of its title?

Even today, Aspen has only exerted less than one-tenth of its power, it is enough to easily control the current situation!

Grand Master? Is the great master great?

Roar……

A loud roar came from the other direction, and at the same time, a terrifying breath erupted.

In this area, only the poplar can hear the sound to see the picture, other people can't hear it at all.

Looking up, it was Luo Guangyuan who was in the realm of the Grand Master. He also found that this place was unusual and wanted to leave this area.

The blood tiger under his feet growled, his body glowing with blood, and he was so overbearing that the surrounding void was distorted.

However, it is useless, it is impossible to leave this area at all, and even the sense of direction disappears, only spinning in a small area.

Glancing at that direction, Bai Yang's eyes narrowed, and he would not clean up before destroying Ghost King Zhenjun.

Regarding the blood lotus religion, he repeatedly confronted himself several times, and repeatedly found himself in trouble. Bai Yang was already impatient. At this moment, the first thing he wanted to clean up was the ghost king Zhenjun of blood lotus religion.

One by one is under the control of the uncle, no one wants to run, come one by one.

Like Yu Cangsong and Luo Guangyuan, the ghost king Zhenjun fell into this dark world, and it was also chaotic.

He is a Shinto monk and sees the situation more realistically.

"This is the magic of Six Pins? How can you have it!"

In the dark world, Ghost King Zhenjun screamed, the black clouds around him disappeared, revealing his figure, looked around in horror, and did not rush into action.

He was an old man, a skinny old man, with only skinny bones left, shaped like a dry corpse, and a black robe over his body seemed empty.

Six treasures? Heavenly Master?

Aspen's eyes narrowed and the magic weapon was graded. This was the first time he knew it. After all, he was from wild road and hadn't studied it before, but he knew it, which is equivalent to the power of the warrior king.

Standing on the city wall, Bai Yang looked at the ghost king Zhenjun coldly: "Ghost king Zhenjun? The evil spirit of the blood lotus religion, now, how do you want to die!"

"Want to kill me? Hum!" Ghost King Zhenjun frowned, a sneer sneer.

In this dark world, he could hear the poplar's voice, but he could not see the poplar's voice. The voice seemed to come from all directions. It was impossible to tell the place of the poplar by sound.

"Is it difficult to kill you?" Bai Yang sneered.

Spitting his mind, he poured into a huge sword flag that others could not see, and several auxiliary functions were turned on.

Shi Jue Dark Sword Flag, Ten Jue, is because there are ten auxiliary functions. Dark light refers to the blocking function of the sword flag, forming a dim and dull world. Unless it is repaired enough to blow the sword flag, do not want to escape. , Sword flag, as the name suggests, this flag can form a terrible sword spirit!

At present, Poplar cannot fully exert all the power of the Ten Extreme Dark Light Sword Banner, but it is enough.

With ten auxiliary functions, Poplar can now turn on four. When using the sword flag to block the world, he used two, which were to block the sight of everyone in the area, followed by disturbing the sense of direction.

Now, facing the ghost king Zhenjun, Bai Yang turns on an auxiliary function again and bans flying!

Hum ...

The dark world is slightly distorted, and everyone including the ghost king Zhenjun falls to the ground!

Unable to fly, the Grand Master was able to get rid of gravity, but at this time he couldn't do it at all. Zhenjun was able to walk away from the wind, as if he had been deprived of that ability and had to fall to the ground.

Bang, Ghost King Zhenjun fell to the ground with a horror flash on his face.

Before he was clearly above the Bibo River, he could only fall into the water when he fell, but at this time, there was a dark ground under his feet, where was a drop of water?

And ~ ~ he can feel that the dark ground is extremely strong, and it is almost impossible to break!

In the face of this situation, the ghost king Zhenjun did not hesitate, waving his hands, more than ten strange and evil figures appeared around his body.

More than a dozen evil spirits, each of them is not weaker than the master of martial arts, and there are even two of them.

Even so, Ghost King Zhenjun still felt unsafe. He pointed out that the black swell was surging, the dark mist covered him again, and the figure disappeared into the black mist.

In this way, he seemed to have some confidence, and the voice came from the black mist and said coldly: "You can't kill me, Six Pin magic weapon, good, as long as you kill you, this is mine, right "I'm really here."

On the city wall, Aspen sneered, all of them fell to this field. Are you still thinking about killing and winning treasure?

It's useless to say more. Every Shinto monk knows weird ways to say more. Only by killing them thoroughly can we be safe!

Looking at the true king of ghosts, as soon as the poplar reads Nianli, the raging blue flames appear out of thin air, drowning them ...