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Chapter 458 It Was Really Roasted

"Zheng... Boom!"

When the two giant swords collided, they did not explode immediately, but the blades collided, and after a stalemate, they exploded suddenly.

When the two swords were in a stalemate, the giant standing in front of Zhang Long trembled rapidly, but Meng Que's glass-like long sword remained indifferent.

Although at the end, both giant swords exploded, the actual long sword in Mengque's hand was intact, what exploded was only a layer of silvery white brilliance and transparent spiritual power.

The strong wind howled, and energy fragments flew all over the sky, and the howling sound was like howling wolves and ghosts crying.

Meng Que's black robe was rippling, and the wave of energy coming from the transparent spiritual power wrapped around her body was completely swaying away without any effort.

Hundreds of meters below the ground, large swathes of dust were thrown up, mixed with flowers and plants, blurring people's vision.All the people watching raised their hands to cover up and backed away involuntarily.

And in the midst of the dust, Mengque slowly landed at the foot of the mountain. He raised his head again, with a sinister smile on his face, and looked contemptuously at Zhang Long in front of the long piano on the second floor. .

Zhang Long stopped playing the piano with both hands, and looked at Meng Que indifferently. The strength of this dead sparrow is really good, and it is worthy of the title of the suzerain of the Demon Sect.

"Boy, who taught you your piano skills? Not everyone can play this world-killing curse." Raising rough eyebrows, Meng Que's rough voice came.

"It's your aunt and grandma!" In Zhang Long's sea of ​​consciousness, he crossed his waist and scolded, "This guy is evil, and the Zhijian system said that his mental power was caused by trying to develop the entire brain. The body has suffered great damage, and it needs to be maintained with drugs for a long time, and he is really acting against the sky."

"Oh? Develop the brain?" Zhang Long smiled evilly, and responded in his heart, "It's quite novel."

But Zhang Long's face remained expressionless, he really wanted to see what kind of tricks this Meng Que would use next?

"The peach blossoms are still the same, reappearing yesterday, the flowers and plants are no matter the wind and rain, leaving a glance for thousands of years."

"Looking back with a flick of my sleeves, I'm not as good as the mortal world. The destiny has nothing to do with my heart, and I stand alone in the blue light."

"The flowers on the other side bloom, don't lose and don't mourn."

The melodious piano sound came again, filling the entire valley with heart-stopping sadness.

The desolate wind blew up, and the distant mountains and forests made a humbling sound, like countless innocent souls crying, and even the crescent moon in the sky seemed to be trembling and crumbling.

The top of Zhang Long's head floated up again and spanned tens of meters of sky. Several rows of sword shapes were neatly arranged. The transparent sword shapes were glowing with moonlight, like a layer of crystal clouds, rushing down against the slope of the mountain.

"Boom..."

There was a dense friction sound, where the sword-shaped clouds passed, all the flowers and plants collapsed, and the stone houses were constantly swept away by the sword-shaped deep sword marks. The entire stone house from the second floor to the bottom of the mountain was covered with dense sword marks in an instant, and all the vegetation that passed by was smashed to pieces by the dense sword shapes.

The sharp wind presses down, and before the sword-shaped cloud arrives, countless deep sword marks appear on the ground at the foot of the mountain, and a semicircular air wave is stirred up from the foot of the mountain, heading towards Meng Que rolled away behind him.

Meng Que's robe was fluttering, countless sword lights were entangled in his eyes, and the smile on his mouth suddenly became vicious.

People watched tremblingly, not to mention those scumbags in Xinyitang, but the rest of the people couldn't bear to look directly at them. The fight between Zhang Long and Mengque was no longer within their reach. If Xing rushed forward, without the strength of the peak of the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid he would be turned into minced meat.

"Boy, I'm not in the mood to play with you anymore. I have to deal with other people." The sword-shaped cloud rushed down, and Meng Que murmured arrogantly. Then his right hand shook, and the broad long sword in his hand Naturally suspended in front of him.

Immediately, Meng Que clasped his hands together and paused in front of his nose, staring at the long sword floating in front of him with a pair of red eyes.

"Om..."

A circle of vast ripples swayed, as if something had exploded from Mengque's eyes. All of a sudden, the long sword floating in front of him suddenly exploded, and a thick layer of transparent power was wrapped around the long sword. Above, Ling's entire long sword is as broad as the nose of an airplane, especially the triangular sword tip is like a triangular wing spreading its wings.

The next second, when the dense sword-shaped clouds in front of him reached a few meters away in front of him, Meng Que's clasped hands suddenly spread out.

"Drink!" He swung his arms back violently, leaned forward, and roared like a wild lion.

Amidst the roaring roar, the huge sword wrapped in heavy spiritual power rushed straight up along the slope of the mountain.

"Rumble..."

Destroyed, the dense sword shapes rushing down from the mountain burst into pieces at the same time as they sprayed onto the giant sword wrapped in spiritual power. Even the sword shapes with a relatively long distance on both sides seemed to hit On the invisible wall, it was shattered in the blink of an eye.

The transparent light spots all over the sky rose up, and under the reflection of the moonlight, like stars falling to the ground, the sword-shaped shattered light spots shrouded in a ball, and suddenly scattered, making the whole mountain seem to be flying like countless fireflies, hazy gorgeous.

And the huge sword wrapped in heavy spiritual power, like an airplane, rushed towards Zhang Long along the mountain in an instant.

The lightning speed, and the sound of the Tianmoqin could not be blocked, before Zhang Long could react, the giant sword had already arrived in front of him.

Zhang Long's heart trembled suddenly, the threat of dying surged in his heart, a fire erupted from his body in an instant, at the same time, in his sea of ​​consciousness, there was a low and hoarse sound like the grinding of old gears.

"Roar..." While the deep voice spread, a crooked red light flickered in the darkness deep in Zhang Long's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Little dragon, get out of the way!"

"Brother Long, be careful!"

The people below also saw this shocking scene, and all screamed out, eyes full of fear.

They have already seen that Zhang Long's piano sound is not enough to compete with Meng Que's giant sword wrapped in strange power.

Just when everyone's hearts were suspended, the red glow on Zhang Long's body soared again.

"Hoohoo!"

The red flame shot up into the sky, and a thick layer of energy like red-hot metal suddenly adhered to Zhang Long's body, shaped like armor, and wrapped Zhang Long's body in an instant.

His pair of eyes also suddenly turned red, with red flames overflowing from the eye sockets, and two red eyes directly locked on the giant sword rushing in front of him.

"Buzzing..."

Two blood-red laser-like eyes fell on the giant sword, and the giant sword that was rushing suddenly stopped in the void.

"What?" At the foot of the mountain, Meng Que took a step back, staring at Zhang Long, who was covered in flames and looked like a robot in a haze, with a suspicious face.

The rest of the people also opened their mouths exaggeratedly, and they didn't stop helplessly until the corners of their mouths were about to tear, their eyes full of awe and fear like gods.

"Brother Long has become a god!"

"No, Brother Long is a god!"

"Senior Brother Long, my admiration for you..."

"The gods are above, please accept this scumbag's worship..."

The scumbags in Xinyitang can no longer stop the surging emotions in their hearts, kneeling on the ground, kowtowing, drooling, pulling hair...

And at this moment, the huge sword in front of Zhang Long trembled and shattered like rot.

If you take a closer look, you will find that Zhang Long is covered with a layer of red armor that is swaying like water, and the surrounding void obviously has a layer of strange power that is as transparent as glass, especially the blood-red gaze. In front of the holding giant sword, there is even a triangular area. The transparent unknown energy condenses into a triangular blade of the same size as the giant sword. It is this blade that makes the giant sword on the opposite side shatter like rot. .

Not only did the wrapped mental power dissipate after a trembling, but even the substantial long sword wrapped in the mental power turned into powder one by one and fell down automatically.

A few seconds later, the sound of the wind died down, and only the triangular transparent sword edge remained in the void in front of Zhang Long, while the huge sword from Meng Que had been wiped out.

The valley suddenly became quiet, and the air seemed to become solid. Looking at the fiery red figure sitting on the mountain like a robot, everyone felt as if a mountain was crushed in their hearts.

The common people were silent like cicadas, as if they saw the God of Destruction.

But at this moment, the armored man raised his head, and his ruthless and cold eyes suddenly fell at the foot of the mountain, locking on Mengque.At the same time, in Zhang Long's sea of ​​consciousness, the Phantom Pupil skill card was automatically activated, bursting out a large silvery-white light.

"Hiss... Boom!"

Meng Que raised his head and sucked in a breath of cold air, and then stood there in a daze with eyes full of horror. He felt an unparalleled force break into his consciousness, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was instantly in chaos.

"clang……"

When Meng Que stood still, the armored man's fingers, steaming with flames, swept out from the Heavenly Demon Qin.

The dark green strings trembled exaggeratedly, and there was an ear-splitting sound of metal snapping. At the same time, in front of the Tianmoqin, a fire suddenly rose into the sky on the transparent triangular sword edge that had not dissipated, and then followed the slope of the mountain. swoop down.

"Rumble..."

Like a raging tsunami, with the transparent triangular blade as the center, the voids on both sides spanning tens of meters each formed an invisible line of destruction.

Where the line spanning hundreds of meters passed, all the rocks, stone houses, and vegetation from the second floor of the mountain to the foot of the mountain collapsed, and the vegetation was directly turned into fly ash.

When the huge sword edge burned down the foot of the mountain with a fire several meters high, the mountain full of strange rocks still turned into a smooth hillside with a width of several hundred meters, which stretched from the foot of the mountain to Zhang Long.

"Boom..."

A huge wave was stirred up from the ground, and the triangular sword edge burning with fire blasted into the ground under Meng Que's feet.

The ground cracked, and the huge wave was more than ten meters high, and it was all composed of sand, stones, flowers and plants. The ground under the huge wave was already occupied by a deep ravine spanning [-] meters.

As for Meng Que, who had been standing still, the black robe on his body suddenly caught fire, and then he flew upside down like a sparrow on fire.