Chapter 864 Collision

Black mist floats above the dead forest, it's like a forgotten world.

Outside the forest, the light is bright, the breeze is gentle, and there is already a little breath of early spring. In the death forest, it is quiet and deep, the light is dim, and murderous intent is everywhere, as if separated by an invisible line.

In the phantom formation, Ouyang Ming stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face, and his temperament was superb.

There was splendor in Xue Xuanle's eyes, and she glanced at him quietly, her face was pink like a peach blossom, but it soon faded.

At this moment, a white spar flashed in Ouyang Ming's palm, and the light was like glass.

This white spar is a small disc, which is warm and cold to the touch, and has an amazing touch. This is the central hub of this phantom array, controlling all the rune nodes.

Ouyang Ming's right middle finger lightly tapped on the top of the disk, and in a flash, all the rune nodes in the phantom formation lit up, and countless lines intertwined, making people dazzled.

Countless mist suddenly rose from the formation, and the mist rolled from far to near in an instant. The next moment, the fog in the sky spread.

After completely dispersing, it suddenly condensed and compressed into a dark and deep cyclone. It was as if a hole was suddenly broken in the sky, and a majestic suction burst out, seemingly capable of swallowing everything in the world.

Everything in the phantom array stagnated for a moment contrary to reason, falling snowflakes, tumbling fog, and spinning cyclones. But then, the snowflakes, mist, and cyclone erupted more violently again, rushing towards the brothers of the Teng family.

Countless flying swords were hidden in the mist, and the sword light was cold and shot out.

Teng Mingze gazed into the distance, looking at the fine flying sword like rain, with an extremely dignified expression, and said softly, "Brother, I'm fighting side by side with you again, are you afraid?"

As he spoke, he brushed the long sword with his fingers, and there was an inexplicable fierceness in his eyes.

Teng Mingxu and Teng Mingze had a tacit understanding, made the same movement, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid, but I'm desperate now, aren't I?"

He raised his sword at the same time and slashed out. The two brothers are both masters of swordsmanship, their swordsmanship is fierce and tricky, they can cooperate with each other, and they are connected with each other. Move, turn the bad into the good, and the sword is mighty.

Those phantoms of sword light overlapped each other, one layer higher than one layer, one sword faster than one sword, and finally there were only two afterimages left in the phantom array, accompanied by the howling cold wind, surrounding the two of them,

It actually formed an unbreakable sword net. Both offensive and defensive, strong and flexible, the sword light pervades nothingness. Draw deep cracks in the land within the phantom array.

The two swords were drawn out, sometimes as swift as a rainstorm, sometimes as soothing as leisurely fishing, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes empty and sometimes real, the sword shadows were densely packed, and entwined with each other, they turned into a fast spinning sword The shadow vortex, the sword light is cold, and at the same time as it shakes and roars, it screams.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Ming was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "I didn't expect that these two people really have some skills."

Xue Boren didn't know when he took out the double knives, moved his fingers slightly, and the two double knives danced in his hands like works of art, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied: "Besides being a bit unruly, these two people really have real talents and practical learning. They are all rare sword masters, and they share the same mind, the direction of the heart, and the direction of the sword, harmonious and unified, ordinary peak spirits, even if they meet them, they will have some headaches, I didn't expect..."

He paused, did not continue, but took a deep look at Ouyang Ming.

Xue Xuanle chuckled, and took it: "I didn't know it fell into Brother Yu's hands."

Ou Yangming shook his head, and said: "These two have superb swordsmanship, and they have a tacit understanding. It's not easy to kill them..."

Of course, it would be a different matter if he fired a shot with the intention of a big avalanche, but how could he say such a thing.

The brothers of the Teng family who were trapped in the formation, their sword moves became more and more ingenious. With a tendency to watch the dragon and watch the tiger, he actually blocked all the flying swords and snowflakes. The sword light is bright and mighty, with a kind of domineering and awe-inspiring one-sword Frost Cold Nineteen States.

I saw that the speed of the two swords was getting faster and faster, and a white lotus flower was condensed by the light of the sword above the head. It has completely disappeared into the phantom formation, only the sound of the long sword chirping, which seems to have an indescribable connection with the white lotus, sublime and mysterious.

Ouyang Ming's face remained unchanged, and his right hand was volleying in the air. Inhaling and exhaling, he shouted in a cold voice: "The sword is condensed in the void!"

The voice is not loud, but it gives people a sense of awe-inspiring domineering. Xue Xuan's heart is so happy that the splendor in her eyes has reached the extreme. , unexpectedly not afraid, this kind of tolerance, looking at the entire spiritual world, how much can there be.

When I think of myself, even though I have an admirable skin, but compared with it, it is like sand and stars, and the distance between them is the whole sky, and I feel a little bit at a loss in my heart.

Impossible, she told herself, but she couldn't help but glance at Ouyang Ming, her face turned as red as fire.

Xue Boren sighed secretly, and made up his mind that after returning to Wu's house, he must find an opportunity to talk with Nizi, it's not good to get stuck like this.

Shaking his head, after expelling this thought, he shifted his gaze to the formation.

I saw the earth, sky, mist, and flying snow all shaking. A kind of domineering intention that cuts everything is rushing to the space of the formation, and the sky and the earth are suddenly dark, only gravel, gravel, mist and snow fly into the sky, and a dark black long sword that is about ten feet long is flying in the magic formation. Condensed in the space, behind this long sword, there are countless small flying swords as dense as rain. This scene is enough to make everyone feel horrified.

Teng Mingze and Teng Mingxu looked at each other the same way, and exclaimed at the same time: "How is this possible?"

Bitter looks appeared on their faces, and even the white lotus flowers cut by their long swords almost shattered. Quickly restraining her emotions, Bai Lian calmed down.

While swinging his sword, Teng Mingxu said, "Brother, why is this formation so weird? Isn't it a sleepy formation? Why does it still have the effect of killing the formation, and it looks...it looks very powerful!"

Teng Mingze's face was as gloomy as water, and he said in a cold voice: "At present, the only way to do this is to smash the formation first. I'm afraid this level of cultivation is one of the heirs of the top schools in Zhangzhou. This time it's dangerous! "

The black long sword shook the void, and the red glow on it was shining, which was extremely terrifying. A fierce look flashed on Ouyang Ming's face, he pointed his finger, and said, "Quick!"

The flying sword roared completely, like a lightning bolt tearing apart the sky, arriving in an instant.

The snow lotus collided with the black giant sword, colliding vigorously, and the sky trembled. There were countless ripples, as if many fine gravels were thrown into the lake at the same time, it was extremely violent. The wind and cloud turned and the mist swirled. Even if it was a rudimentary spiritual person, as long as it got a little bit of this power, it would completely dissipate and turn into fly ash.

The snow lotus kept spinning, and layers of light curtains blocked the giant sword, and for a while, it couldn't stop.

Ouyang Ming brought the unity of nature and man into full play and the state of meticulous attention to detail, observing everything with cold eyes.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming's eyes were fixed, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. He exhaled and let out a strange sound wave, which actually contained spiritual power, and suddenly roared down from every corner of the sky, like The muffled thunder is generally deafening.

The timing of this attack was very well grasped, it was the time for Teng Mingxu to adjust his aura.

Immediately, Teng Mingxu's head roared as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, a bright red blood stain overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and even the snow lotus confronting the black long sword showed signs of collapse.

Teng Mingze's eyes were red, and if blood was about to spurt out of his eyes, he let out a roar, and slammed his left hand on his chest.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood essence was sprayed on the snow lotus, and the blood essence dyed the snow lotus red. The blood essence contained a huge amount of spiritual power. After a while, the situation gradually stabilized, and Tengmingxu was also relieved. .

Ouyang Ming secretly sighed a pity, and then looked for opportunities, step by step, and would never be greedy for success.

Xue Boren witnessed this soul-stirring fight, and exclaimed repeatedly in his heart, evildoer, this is simply a evildoer! Not only is the cultivation of the formation extraordinary, but the mental power is extremely tyrannical, and he also has a strong fighting talent! How far this kind of person can go in the future, at this moment, even his heart is full of confusion.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred. Teng Mingze and Teng Mingxu tapped their foreheads with their left hands at the same time, and a drop of extremely condensed blood flew out from between their eyebrows.

There was a little more indifference in the eyes of the two, and their movements were exactly the same. At the same time, they raised their hands and waved forward, and this drop of blood essence melted into the snow lotus. The two had a tacit understanding and walked in unison. They made a formula together and shouted in a low voice: "Scatter!"

Immediately, all the bloody lines on the snow lotus petals lit up, extremely scarlet. Drifting with the wind, the light curtain in front of Xuelian also collapsed inch by inch.

Seeing this scene, Ou Yangming was not only not happy, but had an extremely bad feeling.

The petals spun rapidly, stirring up the storm. One petal blocked the black sword, while the other seven petals, swirling the hurricane, slammed into the sky like an angry dragon.

The strength of the blow that the two high-ranking spiritual masters would use as the lead of their own life essence and blood is simply astonishing.

"boom……"

As if the sky had fallen, there was a palpitating darkness in the sky.

Teng Mingze and Teng Mingxu saw the death energy floating in the sky at the same time, they were delighted in their hearts, and made up their minds that after breaking the formation, they must take the mages back and torture them.

Killing is definitely not killing, this is a treasure, but no matter what, you must vent the resentment in your heart.

The two moved their bodies, pointing their toes, and jumped towards the crack opened in the sky.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer!

It can almost be described as close at hand.

The two looked at each other, already thinking of dozens of ways to abuse Ouyang Ming in their minds, all of which would cause physical pain but not kill them, their eyes were filled with joy, and they wished they could let out a long howl.