Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

The three thousand black gold long swords were sharp and tyrannical, even though the black air waterfall in front of the beast god was constantly scouring and blocking, less than half of the black gold long swords still passed through the waterfall.

The Beast God let out a low growl, and dozens of black air like devil's claws suddenly emerged from his back.

Hundreds of black gold long swords stabbed down, and dozens of black air claws seemed to have independent spirituality. While the beast god flew backwards, each of them firmly blocked the incoming black gold flying swords. .

As soon as the black air devil's claws grasped it, not to mention the black gold flying sword slowing down, even the strange light on the sword quickly dimmed and disappeared, and then the black gold flying sword dissipated abruptly.

The claws of the black air were also constantly damaged, and were cut off by a sword and dissipated. Finally, under the sharp light of hundreds of black gold flying swords, the beast god flew back a thousand feet in mid-air, and was able to block Li Xiu's attack. As soon as he memorized the Taoism, his face became a little pale, as if he had consumed a lot.

Seeing Li Xiu standing in midair in the distance, with a calm expression and effortless look, a little fear flashed in the eyes of the beast god for the first time, but he still believed that he must be the one who won in the end, and he still wanted to slaughter the world Shengling, how could he meet Linglong in such an embarrassing way!

The Beast God let out a roar, and raised his hands to the sky. Countless black air spread out from his body, and spread a distance of thousands of feet in a blink of an eye, forming a pitch-black sky that covered the sky and the sun.

The turbulent black air in the pitch-black sky behind the Beast God seemed to be gestating something, and an extremely fierce intention instantly filled the world. Feeling the pressure, Li Xiu finally showed a little dignified expression on his face.

As the beast god looked fiercely at Li Xiu, the turbulent black sea suddenly returned to calm, turning into a weird round mirror with a pitch-black surface, or a black full moon.

The wind and cloud stirred, and the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the sound of thunder could be heard endlessly, and suddenly the most intense and loud thunder sounded.

The beast god waved his arms, and from the dark full moon behind him, fierce black air soldiers shot out to kill Li Xiu one after another, with swords, spears, swords and halberds, all kinds of ferocious, dense black air, thick and terrifying.

Li Xiu guessed that the Beast God had already used all his strength and wanted to make a quick decision, because this was obviously not comparable to the black energy released by the Beast God when he resisted his Tear Wind Sword Technique.

Just now, Li Xiu used the technique of tearing the wind and controlling the sword to transform three thousand black gold flying swords, and shot them horizontally in the air. numb.

Countless black air fierce soldiers streaked across the sky, whistling down, gathered together like the raging tide of the Milky Way, galloping towards them, and they could not see the edge at a glance, as if they were going to drown and swallow everything in the world, just like the punishment of heaven.

Li Xiu's tall and straight figure is like a straight mountain with a cut wall,

The black tide of murderous soldiers roared towards him, but he stepped forward instead.

Li Xiu held the sword in one hand, and flicked the sleeve of the other hand, a light golden mountain and river fan appeared in his hand, with a solemn expression.

"Shua!"

Shaking off the fan, mana in his body surged into it, Li Xiu slammed the fan, and a tall mountain nearly three hundred feet high, glowing with glowing glow and shining golden light, leaped out of the light golden fan, and it grew against the wind, fiercely crossing the black tide bump away.

"Crack!"

The black tide composed of countless black qi fierce soldiers collided with the golden light mountain, and for a while there seemed to be only the sound of the black qi dissipating and the rocks cracking in the sky.

Li Xiu frowned tightly, holding the Qibao Mountain and River Fan tightly in one hand, and his magic power kept rushing.

The Beast God is even more difficult. His body is already trembling with his mind tied to the fierce soldier Kuroshio, but the expression on his face is even more ferocious and fierce. The originally handsome face of a young man is now filled with black energy. , becoming even more terrifying and vicious than evil spirits.

For more than ten breaths, the two confronted each other and competed vigorously. They saw that the golden light on the tall mountain called by the Mountain and River Fan was getting dimmer and smaller under the continuous impact of the fierce black tide. It seemed that it was about to collapse. The black tide of murderous soldiers seems to be endless.

Li Xiu, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, looked the same as before, neither panic nor panic.

The beast god's expression became more and more ferocious. He let out a low growl, and the skin on his body that was originally white as jade was suddenly stained with thick black that couldn't fade away. The black tide of fierce soldiers also suddenly rose, and the momentum became more fierce.

The golden light mountain in mid-air was originally like a candle in the wind, and the golden light could not be extinguished. Seeing that it was dying, the power of the black tide of the murderous soldiers increased again, and it was directly bombarded to shatter it.

The black tide of fierce soldiers passed through the mountain, and came straight to kill Li Xiu, as if they were going to leave his body dead, and they were extremely ferocious.

On the occasion of this, Li Xiu glanced at the mountain and river fan in his hand, and saw that the mountain was originally painted on the pale gold fan, as if it had been painted with a large piece of heavy ink, completely covering the majestic mountain shape , ugly and ugly.

The golden light of the whole body has dimmed a lot. If it is forced to be activated again, the fan may not be able to survive the end of this battle.

Before the time of life and death is at stake, Li Xiu put the Mountain and River Fan back into his arms.

When the black tide hit, Li Xiu's figure looked extremely thin and insignificant at this time, but there was no trace of fear on his face, all the river-like magic power poured into the newly born Soul-Breaking Sword in his hand, causing the Soul-Breaking Sword to scream continuously , the voice was high-pitched.

With a low shout, Li Xiu slashed down with his sword, and a black wind tornado with a height of several hundred feet immediately formed, colliding with the rushing black tide of murderous soldiers.

As soon as they came into contact with each other, countless black air and fierce soldiers were dispersed, and the black wind tornado went up against the tide, with fierce power and power like a broken bamboo.

The Beast God manipulated the black tide of fierce soldiers to attack Li Xiu, and it took a dozen breaths, but the black wind tornado counterattacked, only in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the grim smile on the face of the Beast God froze immediately, he didn't care about everything else, and tried to dodge to avoid it, but it was a bit late after all.

In an instant, the Beast God was sucked into the terrifying black wind tornado, and then the tornado effortlessly scattered the pitch-black full moon suspended in the sky and composed of infinite black air.

The black wind tornado with a height of hundreds of feet was whirling in the air. It seemed that everything had returned to calm, but suddenly a violent beast roar sounded from the tornado.

A little black shadow grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it became as large as a hundred feet. The terrifying black shadow seemed to be being tortured, desperately wanting to get out of the black tornado.

Li Xiuling stood in the air, just watching quietly. The power of the sword just now was extremely terrifying, but it also drained all the mana in his body.

The howling of the terrifying black shadow became more and more shrill and weak, struggling desperately, but still unable to break through the tornado, and finally fell silent, lifeless.

After dozens of breaths, the raging black wind tornado gradually dissipated, and a huge figure fell into the sky, about a hundred feet high, with black fur, thousands of hands and hundreds of heads, and looked extremely fierce and ugly.

Li Xiu looked back, there was no obvious injury on the beast god's body, but his soul had already been destroyed in the black wind tornado from the broken soul, and he couldn't die anymore.