6563-Terror

As time went on, Zhao Wuling became more and more unable to sit still.

"No, Lord Guangzhu has something to say first. Our Lord Guangzhu Temple lacks the kindness of Lord War God. This time we must send information."

"But, what should I do."

Seeing the dark fog in the sky, Zhao Wuling has nothing to do.

He can only watch, this feeling makes him very weak, and he wants to give up several times.

But whenever this thought came up, Zhao Wuling shook his head and threw away these distracting thoughts.

Now that the Light Master Temple can expand within the Star Territory, it depends on the War Sacred Temple.

Relying on the acquiescence of Ares, the **** of war.

This kindness, even if Qin Yichen didn't say it, he still remembered it in his heart.

What's more, his "wrong" betrayed Ares, the **** of war. In this battle, Zhao Wuling really couldn't find a reason for himself to retreat.

"No, try anyway."

Zhao Wuling took a deep breath and directly rose into the air. Facing the monstrous black fog, his figure appeared so small.

In the black mist, suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Zhao Wuling.

"court death."

Zhao Wuling suddenly stretched out his hand, the bright light holy armor covered his body, and a burst of light and shadow flowed.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Wuling used the Sacred Armor of Bright Light three times in a breath before reluctantly to disperse the attack, but his body retreated uncontrollably.

Zhao Wuling hurriedly stabilized his body and shook his hand.

In the confrontation just now, his arm has already begun to be a little unwilling.

"Strength above the Templar level, this is a bit difficult."

Zhao Wuling rubbed his wrist, his expression dignified.

And the person who appeared in the black mist said softly.

"Huh? Can actually block my blow."

Zhao Wuling smiled freely.

"You are so capable?"

Although ridiculed, Zhao Wuling didn't dare to look down upon it.

Because Mingguang Sacred Armor was enough to resist an attack below the main **** level, just now, he used it three times in a row to block this person's attack.

This person's strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

The person in the black mist showed his true face, a black dragon covering his body, he stretched out his hand, and the dark chains appeared out of thin air, and it was just an instant that all around Zhao Wuling's body was enveloped.

"twist!"

The chains slammed together!

Zhao Wuling's battle experience is still too little, he is restricted by this move, and can only use the Mingguang Sacred Armor to resist.

The sizzling sound continued to surface on his side.

Black smoke emerged on the surface of the Mingguang Holy Armor, and the Mingguang Holy Armor was consumed at an extremely fast speed.

With a low growl, Zhao Wuling took out a sharp sword from the storage ring.

"Let me use the sword tricks taught by Master Lord to give you a ride."

Zhao Wuling actually didn't have much confidence in his heart.

This sword move was delivered to him by Qin Yichen yesterday.

He even kept the method of this law in his heart, and he didn't even use it in a real battle.

Zhao Wuling turned the Mingguang Sacred Armor, slowly raising the blade in his hand.

"Tao Fa, Three Thousand Magic Swords!"

With a low growl, the sword in his hand turned into thousands. When it touched the chain, there was no collision, but it was submerged in the chain, occupying half of the sky.

Zhao Wuling took a deep breath. He couldn't see the outside scene, and he was not clear about the feedback of this technique, but he vaguely felt that there were dozens of flying swords outside.

"I have only gathered ten handles. Is it too shameful for Lord Guangzhu?"

"According to the record on the exercise method, this must be at least a thousand-handed flying sword."

"It takes at least a hundred flying swords to display all its power."

Zhao Wuling held his breath and concentrates, condensing all the spiritual consciousness.

This is the core of Dao Fa handed to them by Qin Yichen, divine consciousness.

For the cultivators of the three thousand Taoist courts, this thing needs to be deliberately condensed, but Qin Yichen discovered that people in this world don't need such complicated methods.

Perhaps because of their beliefs, their spiritual consciousness has reached the point where they can perform Taoism.

Therefore, Qin Yichen devoted time to studying these Dao methods for them.

Although Zhao Wuling is a little uncomfortable with the show now, the process is still smooth.

It wasn't until his divine consciousness could no longer condense the flying sword that he let out a low growl.

"cut!"

In the eyes of the black-robed man, the sword blades all over the sky are like dense stars, covering the entire sky, rushing in at this moment, with an unstoppable power.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of the sword blade breaking through the air spread, and the black robe people knew that they were irresistible, and immediately waved their sleeves, and the black mist swept through and poured in!

The blade was swallowed by the black mist and turned into a little bit of starlight and fireflies.

The black mist also changed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually becoming transparent from a solid darkness, and finally, under the erosion of the blade, the smoke disappeared.

The man in black was shocked.

"What the **** is this!"

Waving his sleeves again, black mist continued to flow, colliding with the thousands of lightsabers on Zhao Wuling's side.

The falling fireflies, the fading black light.

"What the **** is this! You bastard! Is it Olympus's hole card!"

The black-robed man screamed in surprise.

The sharp sound pierced the eardrum.

The God of War Ares suddenly turned his head, turned his head and looked into the black mist, a touch of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Quick! There!"

Under the guidance of the **** of war Ares, the people in the temple discovered that at the end of their sight, the black mist was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving a gap of several miles.

Moreover, this gap is expanding over time.

The people in the temple immediately found their way and hurriedly set off.

As they approached, they saw the scene of the sky clearly, and each of them was shocked to speak.

"Master of War! Look at this heaven!"

Everyone looked up.

Saw blades were densely packed in the sky, leaning down like a waterfall.

Endless!

The God of War Ares saw this scene and hurried into the air.

"You go through the black fog first. I want to join hands with this person to buy you more time to retreat."

The God of War Ares didn't give them time to respond, so he rose into the air and launched an attack on the back of the black mist.

The man in black was obviously unable to resist the attack on both sides, and hurriedly transferred more black mist to protect himself.

This also makes the gap in the sky wider and wider.

The God of War Ares let out a low growl, and the power of the God of War was poured into it.

He has to try first to see if the power of faith can fight this thing.

Facing the pincer, the black robe was in a hurry, and the black fog gathered up.

There is only a dark to the extreme point, suspended in the air, on the front, is the sky of sword light, on the back, is the monstrous power of faith of the **** of war Ares.

The black robe man let out a low roar, and suddenly, the black mist bloomed, and the world suddenly fell into gloom.

After a while, the black mist dissipated, and Ares, the **** of war, received the power of faith, and Zhao Wuling would not stop the practice, but could only tilt the sky full of sword rain on the ground.

The whole ground was shaking and roaring constantly. The sky is full of dust.

Ares, the **** of war, was excited.

"This law is truly terrifying."