Chapter 1602

"No!"

Looking at the disappearing waves in front of him, his rational eyebrows suddenly realized that something was wrong. He hovered in the air and looked around. He had never had time to find a place to hide. At a glance, he saw a dense rain of arrows roaring.

In the distance, in front of mengye's trembling hand, the bow string was also trembling. One person, one bow, when shooting, the potential is like a thousand troops.

Zheng!

As soon as the blade is opened, the chopper is divided into two handles again. Lu Mei is facing the arrival, and the arrow rain roars. At the moment when the figure comes out, he flies through the cold awn and sweeps the void wantonly. In the process of tearing the twisted light path, the arrow rain is destroyed and the offensive is disintegrated.

At the beginning of the sound of the sword, he could stop his action. Suddenly, there was a flash of vigilance in his heart. He didn't look back, but hit the blade sideways with his right hand.

Ping Pong——

Shock, sword touch again, the hum of the cold under the silence, a little bit of dance, light chip hidden with stars. It's still day, and the mystery of night looms in the light of the stars.

In a flash, Lu Mei roared hard and cut off with his left sabre. The cold and tyrannical blade split the sword figure in an instant. However, the split was just a broken virtual shadow. In the vanishing stars, ningyue's figure is disappearing again.

"Hey, is it over?"

As he murmured, he slashed again with his backhand. On the front side of the body, a silent feather arrow suddenly smashed, and the castrated sword awn howled in the air, and continued to chop and shoot.

His eyes changed slightly. Meng Ye never thought that his opponent's counterattack could reach this level. When the blade was approaching, she did not dodge at all. She clenched her five fingers with her right hand and raised them in front of her body. The strange gem embedded in the back of her snow-white hand suddenly showed a blur of light and shadow.

At that moment, the looming dragon's posture was suspended behind her, and the virtual wings were folded up as a shield in front of her body.

Ping!

The sword awn cuts to, a long song, shudder long sky. As pointed out by Feng Mang, the virtual Dragon Wing only has a slight scratch, and its defense has never been penetrated.

The next moment, the dragon's wings spread out, the strong wind stirred up, and the heavy cold bombardment swept over the body of Lu Mei, who wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue him, slightly pressed back another heavy blow that he was about to cut off.

While taking advantage of this gap, Meng ye, who had been prepared for a long time, aimed at his opponent's chest at a short distance. With his right hand, he quickly lifted the bow string and pulled it with all his strength. The magic arrows condensed again. In the blue and purple front, there were a few more enchanting cherry red, full of cold grinding into the sharp top, and the shot was just around the corner.

There's no time to retreat. When Lu Mei waves the pursuit, it's doomed that no matter what attack he suffers, the sword will fall. If the opponent wants to fight back, what he can do is just the same. He will fight hard in the front and smash the opponent to pieces with his knife!

"Drink!"

Dao chop, after encountering the initial strong wind, this blow still falls, still has 90% power.

Zheng——

On the eve of the confrontation between the sword and the arrow, the third fierce force was inserted. When the sword roars and moves, the sky is full of bright stars.

The final formula of Xingyu, shining and changing!

"Then start with you!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Mei also guessed that if Ning Yue wanted to make a move, it should be this opportunity. In his view, when he is ready to wield this knife, any change is not important.

What the blade means is that God blocks killing God and Buddha blocks killing Buddha!

Dang——

shudder! The long roaring sound of shock pierces through the heaven and earth and soars to the sky.

Under the heavy and domineering miesha sword, the ancient simplicity reveals the mysterious meaning of the sword, and the long solitude witnessed by the long starry River makes a new blade. What the sword points to is that all things wither and crumble into dust and sleep under the long night.

Ping!

Tremble again, and the sword will shake apart. The stirring heavy power will cross again in the void and become a cross of destruction, roaring to devour the flying stars. Finally, it will strike hard on the sword figure. With the changeable dark red tyranny, it will devour the despair and nothingness together with the roaring sword.

At the same time, the horns of disaster and resentment are full of strings, and shooting arrows from close range does not cause too much vision of heaven and earth. The sharp dysprosium mixed with blue purple and cherry red color presents a spiral shape, and the two forces merge into one, resonating with the cold of stabbing.

The blade swung round to defend, and the black and red shadow that shrouded Lu Mei's whole body surged out like thorns, which seemed to put on a layer of ferocious armor for him. At the same time, another circle of waves spread out from his body. The seemingly nihilistic waves, at the moment of touching the arrow, directly cut off a little bit of Xuanli from his surface.

After that, the blade of the block hit the arrow, and without waiting for the sharp attack to run through it, he forcefully cut it off first!

Hissing——

Unexpectedly, at the same moment, a crack of silk appeared on the surface of Lu Mei's body. In surprise, when he looked down, he found that there was a tiny crack on his right chest. A few chills had penetrated into it, eroding his flesh and blood.

"What's this?"

As soon as his action stopped, he subconsciously reached out and touched the place where he was injured. Suddenly, he realized something. When he looked up, he saw the death cross twisting in the air in front of him, and saw a pair of burning wings trembling. The flying figure blinked with terror.

Ding——

The blade can be raised and pressed by the blade. When the two kinds of weapons were in a stalemate, Ning Yue's face was dark, and the five fingers of his left hand and his palm were close to each other.

There was no other choice. Lu Mei released his left hand and stabbed it out with one hand. He also had the power of opening mountains and cracking rocks with the powerful Xuanli stimulated by the meridians.

But at the next moment, he was stunned. The collision in his imagination and the wanton release of his power never appeared. The moment you touch your palms, it's like a fire just started. It's raining cats and dogs. In a flash, the flame is destroyed. It is clear that the Xuanli, which has been condensed, dissipates directly in the meridians, leaving nothing left. As a result, the palm force can not be formed and put out.

The whole left arm, all of which seemed to be exhausted, had no left.

In shock, Lu Mei realized another point, that is, the palm that Ning Yue stabbed was also not powerful. It was a blow that he had no strength, but in the end it was just a stalemate. At this moment, he suddenly realized.

With this blow, Ning Yue had no intention of hurting him at all. The purpose is to disintegrate his fighting power from the root.

It's a secret biography of fahuanglong, a forbidden rule.

All the forces that he does not allow are extinguished directly in the bud, and cannot be falsely uttered or born.

"Hey, don't be so wild!"

The left arm was exhausted, and the rest of the right arm was still there. Lu Mei roared and raised his right hand again. He struggled to pick it. Where the blade moved, the dark Xuan ancient sword flew.

But also in this, rather more shake a body to let, on the path exposed, Meng Ye full of momentum of a shot to come.

Nowhere to hide.

Boom——

Shudder, burst!

In the surging smoke and flame light, a figure collapsed and fell, and the shadow peeled off from its whole body.

Under the broken Shadow Armor, Lu Mei's real body appeared in the sight of Ning Yue and Meng ye again. They stood side by side and looked at each other, folded their hands together, and then pulled the bowstring of disaster complaining horn together.

When the illusory arrows condense, the sky changes color. In the flashing thunder, two huge figures are hanging in the nothingness, overlooking all living beings on the earth.

Those are the two dragon shadows, the arrogant existence of the emperor at the summit of all living beings a long time ago. It's called real dragon.

Shoot!

There is no need to build up momentum. The condensed arrows are vertically nailed into the earth from the sky. At that moment, the two dragons roar, awe inspiring, and vent their power without reservation.

Boom!

The earth shakes, dozens of cracks tear open the abyss and suddenly appear on the earth. Where the breath of destruction blows, the land is desolate.

Broken, the shadow of the whole body of the eyebrow is not left. Not only that, but even the sabre that he raised to resist trembled. The scattered two handles were rolled up by the wind. Finally, he left his master and plunged into the earth heavily.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah --"

Looking up and howling, pain with a strong unwilling. He wondered why the two men in front of him could hold such power. Why is it that they, who are supposed to be above them, are finally in such a failure.

When the power is exhausted, the vision subsides. Above the scattered dragon shadow, the clouds open to see the sun.

Remote slowly based on the earth, Lu Mei is still alive, but he also knows that it's just the opponent doesn't want to take his life. As for the power just now, if you add more strength and less dexterity, you are doomed to die here.

But they didn't.

"Hum, a defeated general, why care about his life? You won

After a whisper, he suddenly leaped across the body and grabbed a sabre inserted obliquely in the ground. The blade was aimed at his throat.

Ping!

For a moment, the sound of shock was heard again. However, it was provoked by a dark red cold awn. The sabre whirled down and inserted into the earth again.

In front of Lu Mei's body, Ning Yue stood up with a long gun. The white color in his face did not affect his majesty at the moment.

"Hum."

Another hum, Lu Mei exhausted, shaking a few times, several want to fall down, but was rather more quickly to explore the hand to hold, and then take advantage of the situation.

"Victory and defeat are common affairs of soldiers. Why should the general seek short sightedness? Even if you lose this battle, you are still proud. "

"Don't talk about all that rhetoric. If you lose, you lose. I won't deny it."

He pushed away ningyue's hand, took a few steps back, and fell down again. This time, a powerful hand came up against his back and held him steady.

"He's right. It's a common thing to win or lose. Why not be so frank when you all admit defeat? "

It was Hsu Sen, marshal of the 11th army of Zehan empire.

After resisting Lu Mei's body, he took off his cloak and put it on the other side, then hugged his shoulder heavily“ Your life is mine. I won't allow it. You can't die! "“ Marshal, I... "Lu Mei wants to talk and stops, seems to think of something. However, after the tension of the heartstring is relaxed, the final strength of support also dissipates. With a black eye, he falls directly on xusen's chest and falls into a deep sleep. Shaking his head, xusen sighed: "empress xuanke, this time we lost. The final victory belongs to you. The eleventh army of Zehan Empire, admit defeat“ Yes Meng Ye nodded and raised his left hand, which was holding the horn of disaster resentment. All of a sudden, thunderous cheers resounded through the world, and the army of shiwanxuanke was fighting to welcome the final victory“ I'll talk to you about the follow-up issues tomorrow. Everyone is tired today. It's time to rest. " Light leave this sentence, Xu Sen shoulder Lu Mei turned away. Nodded, Meng ye did not respond, eyes moved to the side of ningyue, slightly nodded, and then a smile, said: "ningyue adults, we won."“ Well, I won... "Before I lost my voice, Ning Yue shook his head and feet, and finally fell into Meng Ye's arms. Until now, Meng Ye found that not only Ning Yue's mind, but also his whole left sleeve was dyed red with blood. It was with such a seriously injured body that he fought to the last moment“ Ningyue adult, you unexpectedly... "Suddenly, she wanted to talk and stopped, did not say any more, and then gently hugged each other, but sighed“ Well, you're tired too. Have a good rest. Next, just give it to me... "