Chapter 153

Three thousand black gold swords are sharp and strong. Even though the black gas waterfall in front of the beast God is constantly scouring and blocking, less than half of the black gold swords still pass through the waterfall.

With a low roar of the beast God, dozens of dark gas like magic claws suddenly appeared on his back.

There are dozens of black Qi claws under hundreds of long black gold swords, each of which seems to have an independent spirit. While the beast God flies backward rapidly, each of them firmly blocks the attacking black gold swords.

With a little grasp of the black air claw, the black gold flying sword slowed down, and the light on the sword quickly faded away, and then the handle of the black gold flying sword disappeared.

The evil claw of Taoist black Qi was also constantly damaged, and it was cut off and dissipated by a sword. Finally, under the sharp awn of hundreds of black gold flying swords, the beast God flew back in the air, which could block Li Xiu's way. His face became pale and consumed a lot.

Looking at Li Xiu, who looks effortless in the distance, for the first time some fear flashed in the eyes of the beast God, but he still believes that he must win in the end, and he has to kill all the creatures in the world. How can he meet Linglong in such an awkward way!

The beast God roared and raised his hands to the sky. Countless black Qi spread from him, and in a twinkling of an eye, it spread thousands of feet away, forming a dark sky.

There was a dark sky behind the beast God, and the uncertain black air seemed to be pregnant with something. A fierce sense filled the world in an instant, and Li Xiu's face finally appeared a little dignified.

As the beast God looked at Li Xiu fiercely, the black sea suddenly returned to calm, turning into a strange round mirror with dark mirror, and a black full moon.

The clouds stirred, the sky became gloomy, and the sound of thunder was heard all the time. Suddenly, the most intense and loud thunder sounded.

As soon as the beast God's arms vibrated, from the dark full moon behind him, he suddenly shot out one by one black gas. Fierce soldiers came to kill Li Xiu with all kinds of ferocious and dense black gas, which was terrible.

Li Xiu guessed that the beast God had made every effort to make a quick decision, because it was obviously not the black Qi that the beast God released when he resisted his wind tearing sword skill.

Just now, Li Xiu used the skill of tearing the wind to control the sword, and produced 3000 black gold flying swords, which were shot across the air. The scene was already terrible. At this time, the black gas fierce soldiers of the beast God were even worse, like locusts and rain, which made people feel numb.

Countless black gas fierce soldiers across the sky, whistling down, gathered together, like the angry tide of the Tianhe River, galloping forward. At a glance, they can't see the edge, as if they want to drown everything in the world, just like the coming of punishment.

Li Xiu's figure is straight and straight, like a cliff straight peak. The fierce soldiers roar to kill him, but he steps forward.

Li Xiu held a sword in one hand, and the sleeve of the other hand trembled. A pale golden mountain river fan appeared in his hand, with a cold look.

"Shua!"

Shaking the fan open, the magic power in his body surged into it, and Li Xiu suddenly fanned out. A tall mountain with a height of nearly 300 Zhang, rosy clouds and shining gold leaped out of the light gold fan, grew up against the wind, and collided with the black tide.

"Click, click!"

The Kuroshio, which is composed of countless black gas fierce soldiers, collides with Mt. Jinguang. For a moment, it seems that only the sound of black gas dissipating and rocks cracking is left in the sky and earth.

Li Xiu frowned and held the Qibaoshan River Fan tightly in one hand. His magic power was urgent.

The beast God is not easy. His mind is closely related to the fierce soldiers' black tide. He has some body shape trembling, but his face is more ferocious and ferocious. At this time, a handsome young face is black, which is more terrible and ferocious than the devil.

For more than ten minutes, they were fighting each other. They saw that under the continuous impact of the black tide of fierce soldiers, the golden light on the high mountain called by the mountain and River Fan became dimmer and smaller. It seemed that it was about to collapse, but the black tide of fierce soldiers seemed endless.

It seems that Li Xiu, who has fallen into the downwind, looks as if he was not surprised at first.

The beast God's expression was more and more ferocious. With a low roar, his skin, which was as white as jade, was suddenly stained with a few black stains that could not be faded. The scene was strange. Then, the black tide of fierce soldiers surged out of the black full moon behind him, and the momentum was even more ferocious.

The golden mountain in mid air was like a candle in the wind, and the golden light could not be seen. The power of the fierce black tide increased again, and it was directly smashed.

The fierce soldiers passed through the mountain in the black tide and came to kill Li Xiu. It seemed that they were going to make him as fierce as if he had no bones.

On the other hand, Li Xiu took a look at the mountain and River Fan in his hand. He saw that the place where the mountains were originally painted on the light gold fan was like a big piece of heavy ink, which completely covered the towering mountain shape. It was ugly.

The golden light of the whole body darkens a lot. If you force it again, this fan will not survive the end of the war.

Before the time of life and death, Li Xiu put the mountain and river fan back in his arms.

When the black tide hit, Li Xiu's figure was very thin and small, but he didn't have any fear on his face. The river like magic power poured into his newly born soul breaking sword, which made the soul breaking sword roar continuously and his voice soar into the clouds.

With a low drink, Li Xiu cut the sword down, and a black tornado with a height of several hundred feet was formed, which collided with the fierce black tide.

A little contact, countless black gas fierce soldiers will be scattered, black tornado against the tide, powerful, irresistible.

The beast God manipulated the fierce black tide to attack Li Xiu. It took more than ten breath, but the black wind and tornado came back, only in a moment.

Seeing this scene, the grim smile on the animal God's face suddenly froze. He didn't care about everything. He quickly wanted to dodge, but it was a little late after all.

In a flash, the beast God was swept into the terrible black wind tornado, and then the tornado effortlessly dispersed the dark full moon hanging in the sky and composed of infinite black air.

Hundreds of feet high black wind tornado flying in the air, it seems that everything has returned to calm, but suddenly a fierce roar from the tornado sounded.

A little shadow is rapidly expanding, and it is as big as a hundred feet in an instant. The horrible shadow seems to be suffering from some kind of torture, and desperately wants to get out of the black tornado.

Li Xiuling stood up in the air and just watched quietly. The power of the sword was terrible, but it drained all the mana in his body.

The roar of the horror shadow became more and more pitiful and weak. He struggled to survive, but he could not break through the tornado. Finally, he was silent and lost his life.

Dozens of breath later, the rampant black tornado gradually dissipated, a huge figure fell into the air, about 100 Zhang high, covered in black fur, a thousand hands and a hundred heads, looking extremely vicious and ugly.

Li Xiu took back his eyes. There was no obvious injury to the beast God, but his soul had already been destroyed in the black wind tornado cut out by his soul, and he could not die any more.