Chapter 1040: Blade of the Sky

Lin Yun cast an acceleration spell and kept rushing forward. The dense "Lin Yun" in front of him, which blocked the entire road, kept exploding and turned into spells. Then the spells were disintegrated again and turned into spells. For a large piece of runes floating unconsciously in mid-air...

In just a few minutes, Lin Yun rushed through the first-level spell area and stepped into the second-level spell area.

A layer of fog appeared behind him, and all the human forms transformed by the first-level spells disappeared behind him. Entering the area of ​​the second-level spells, sure enough, a large amount of second-level spells fell again in the fog, and those spells were also transformed into human forms in turn. , all in instant spells.

Lin Yun rushed all the way to kill, and the spells in the second-level spell area were once again transformed into a lot of runes floating in the air.

An hour later, Lin Yun reached the area where the eighth-level spells were cast. Only here could the human forms transformed by those spells pose some threat to Lin Yun.

There are obviously fewer spells in the eighth-level spells here than in the previous ones. The spells transform into human forms much less, and the speed at which the spells transform into human forms is also much slower.

On the road ahead, there are scattered dozens of "Lin Yun" transformed from level 8 spells.

Before these Lin Yun started to attack, Lin Yun decisively used all his strength. Twelve flame vortexes were lined up above his head, and endless torrent of spells were sprayed out from these flame whirlpools.

Those "Lin Yun" with expressionless faces and stiff movements like alchemy puppets were instantly killed by more than thirty people...

And this time. The remaining "Lin Yun" each began to release eight-level spells...

Meteor fire shower, ice storm, thunder storm, tornado storm, Gaia mudslide, light judgment, dark hand...

A large number of eighth-level spells gathered overwhelmingly, including fire, frost, thunder, hurricane...

Various spells have appeared, but the power of these spells varies. Fire spells like Meteor and Fire Rain, which are known as the most useless, can only be used in large-scale battles.

Each falling fireball is only three or four levels in power. Dealing with a titled magician is almost like scratching an itch...

Likewise, there are powerful single eighth-level spells, Judgment of Light and Hand of Darkness...

The Judgment of Light is like a ten-meter-long giant sword of light. It fell from the sky and landed hard on Lin Yun's body. The speed of falling is terrifying, in the blink of an eye,

It has already landed on Lin Yun’s head...

The giant sword of light collided with Lin Yun's shield, and bolts of lightning erupted from the place where the two collided. The terrifying magic collision turned into ripples visible to the naked eye and spread around.

The Hand of Darkness was a seven- to eight-meter-long hand of darkness. It was silent and had no huge momentum. However, after it collided with Lin Yun's flame shield, it quickly corroded the flame shield. The flames burning on the shield quickly extinguished.

After extinguishing the flame shield, the dark hand continued to touch it silently. Colliding violently with Lin Yun's elemental shield, the magic and the power of darkness continued to annihilate each other, and finally the hand of darkness disappeared. Lin Yun's elemental shield also became dim.

After resisting a wave of spells, before "Lin Yun" who was transformed into these spells could continue to cast spells, Lin Yun condensed a fourth-series explosive bomb, which exploded in the crowd with white air waves. A mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the terrifying explosive power turned into a shock wave that shredded everything. Roughly tear all those dummies into pieces.

Suddenly, there were only countless runes floating in the space. All the spells were forcibly defeated and no more spells could be formed.

Lin Yun's face was dull. Although these dummies were made up of spells, each dummy was a spell. When the spell represented by this spell was cast, all of them were cast instantly. Even the eighth-level spells were cast instantly. of.

But after all, it is just a spell. It is as dull as an undead creature. It can only mechanically release a spell. Apart from this spell, there is no defense at all. Except for some dummies composed of defensive spells, those with powerful spells The dummy is nothing more than a child holding a sharp weapon and is vulnerable.

Continuously going all the way, from the first level spell to the eighth level spell area, all the dummies turned into spells were defeated into prototype spells, and then the spells were defeated, and there was no longer any threat here.

Lin Yun walked to the eighth-level spell area and stepped into the fog.

After walking in the fog for less than three seconds, a space appeared in front of me again. In the empty void, there was only a huge open space in front of me. It seemed like the mist was dragging under my feet, but stepping on it was no different from stepping on the ground. .

The spell in the clearing was all fog, and in the center of the clearing, a huge gray python lay there.

As if sensing Lin Yun's appearance, Doroman slowly raised his head from the snake array, staring at Lin Yun with cold vertical pupils, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that a little titled magician could get here. The great Lord Doroman has changed his mind and can give you another chance. Now I offer your loyalty. The great Lord Doroman does not care about your previous mistakes. fault.

This is your last chance. If you are still stubborn, don’t blame the great Lord Doroman for being ruthless. "

Doroman slowly raised his head, his huge head looking down at Lin Yun, like a god looking down at an ant.

Lin Yun glanced at Doroman and shook his head gently.

"Doroman, if it weren't for me, you might not have been awakened until the day when the Book of Ten Thousand Curses was destroyed. I didn't expect you to be so stupid..."

As he spoke, Lin Yun floated up. Behind him, a huge and deep roulette phantom appeared instantly. Circles of runes were intertwined and rotated with each other. Every second, countless mages were combined.

A purple light lit up on the dragon staff, and the purple dragon incarnation instantly appeared behind Lin Yun. A huge purple dragon more than 100 meters tall was full of majesty. Holding the roulette phantom, he quietly looked down at Doroman.

In an instant, Lin Yun's breath expanded as if it had exploded. The magic power in his body surged out like a tide, and then quickly combined with the rune torrent that spewed out of the roulette phantom behind him.

In an instant, a large area of ​​fire spells turned into a torrent, as if forming a violent wave of fire, and fiercely hit Doroman's head.

Doroman raised his snake head and opened his mouth to spit out a large number of light spells, which instantly condensed into spells in mid-air. They also formed some violent spell torrents to fight against Lin Yun's flame spell torrent.

The two spell torrents collided with each other, and shock waves began to spread around. The flame spells and various elemental spells collided with each other, and large pieces of spell fragments impacted the surroundings. The surrounding fog layer was affected by the attack of the spells and became much larger.

"Stupid human. You have failed the kindness of the great Lord Doroman again. You are dead. I will devour you directly.

Damn bastard, after devouring you, I will become stronger, I can break free from the state of the incarnation of the magic weapon and become a real living being.

I have the Book of Ten Thousand Spells, which contains all the spells in the world. One day, I will become the master of this world. No one can stop me. Stupid human, destined to be the lowest and inferior slave.

Die. Stupid guy!"

Doroman screamed in shock and anger, and kept spewing spells. Large spells emerged. Every time he spewed out, hundreds of spells were condensed, and no spell was lower than level five!

Lin Yun sneered. A strong wind blew on his body instantly, and flames burned. The flames and strong winds combined together to form a wildly swaying blazing flame, and his body instantly changed into a seven or eight meter tall incarnation of the wind and fire elements.

At the same time, a book bound by chains appeared in his left hand. The chains were broken with a bang, and the book slowly opened. In an instant, the light of the Chapter of Elements bloomed, and the power of the wind and fire spells released by Lin Yun increased again.

Behind Lin Yun, twelve wind and fire element vortices emerged, and twelve spell torrents spurted out together, like twelve huge flame tornadoes more than ten meters thick.

The twelve flame tornadoes twisted together like hemp ropes, turning into a huge flame tornado fifty or sixty meters thick.

The flame tornado rolled and rushed over, carrying the momentum of engulfing everything. The spell torrents released by Doroman were forcibly twisted and absorbed by the violently rotating flame tornado, and in turn formed a more violent force to suppress Doroman.

Doroman's eyes flashed with a trace of shock, and he opened his mouth and kept spewing out spells. From level five spells to level seven spells, all defensive spells were sprayed out by Doroman.

In an instant, Frost Gate, Earth Shelter, Flame Wings, Light Guardian...

A large number of defensive spells combined into a dense defensive wall, and hundreds of defensive spells were condensed in an instant.

Except for the strong men of the Heavenly Rank, no one can release so many defensive spells. No, even the strong men of the Heavenly Rank cannot release all the defensive spells in one breath!

So many defensive spells, plus the resonance and traction between each spell, even if it is an extraordinary spell, this pair of defensive shields can resist it, but Doroman still cautiously releases defensive spells continuously.

After spraying a bunch of spells, Doroman sprayed runes again, not giving Lin Yun any chance to break his defense.

Suddenly, just when the violent fire tornado was about to hit the large number of defensive spells, a black light as deep as the void suddenly appeared in front of the fire tornado.

A pitch-black wind blade about seven or eight meters long emerged from the center of the flame tornado and collided with the large number of shield defense spells at a faster speed.

Before the pitch-black wind blade came into contact with the shields, the pitch-black light tore through dozens of shields like a piece of paper!

At this time, Doroman screamed in shock and fear.

"Sky-Splitting Blade! Extreme spell! This is impossible!"

While screaming, Doroman spurted out a torrent of spells again like crazy, constantly replenishing various defensive spells.

However, the pitch-black color of the Sky-Splitting Blade is not this color itself, but the Sky-Splitting Blade tore through the space and was completely wrapped by a space crack. Everything in front of it will be torn apart by the space crack.

The powerful tearing force of the Sky-Splitting Blade can keep its surroundings in a torn state at all times. How can those shield spells resist it?

Even before it came into contact with the Sky-Splitting Blade itself, it was torn apart by the torn space cracks. (To be continued)