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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters deflagration swordsmanship

Yamahara Aoba and Von Million respectively advanced towards the increasingly large black light column in their own way. Whenever they approached the light column a little more, they would also feel a little more pressure.

And this pressure does not come from the body, but from the soul.

"Unbelievable!" Yamahara Aoye's face turned ashen and he flew towards the direction of the black light column with difficulty. "What exactly can create such a huge abyss energy? Even in the abyss realm, this is an unimaginable thing."

"It's true..." Von Million felt that his body was almost filled with convective energy, making every step in the air extremely difficult. "I even feel that rushing over is a luxury now."

"But..." Yamahara Aoye still tried hard to move towards the black light column, "Even so we must go there. If such a thing happened, how can we ignore it?"

"I didn't say I should ignore it." Von Million's voice was almost torn apart by the energy turbulent flow in the air. The strong tinnitus also made them almost unable to communicate, but despite this, this sentence was successfully conveyed to Yamahara Aoba's ears.

"Then, let's show some of your skills and don't let me look down on you!" Yamahara Aoba could hardly exert any of her abilities in dealing with the current situation, so she could only place her hope on the transforming demon around her - Von Million.

...

The edge of the night feels that his consciousness is also expanding with the expansion of energy.

This is the power of "original absorption" that already exists in his body.

The source of absorption is spreading with this black and white energy turbulent flow, and allows the night on the edge to sense the things that are being absorbed and touched.

"There are two unknown living organisms approaching." The edge of the night floated quietly in the eyes of the typhoon. In his biological radar composed of the origin, he sensed the enemy's attack.

"It's not a human, it's not a monster...ah, it's that girl." The edge of the night discovered a familiar breath and realized who the source of this breath was.

"The name is...Yanhara Aoye." Bianchangye said to himself in his heart.

However, although he was talking to himself, it seemed that there was no one else who could talk to him in his heart now.

"They must be here to find me." The eyes of Changye on the edge closed, letting himself float in the gravity-free "typhoon eye", thinking in his heart.

"So, since that's the case."

The mind of the night on the edge moved, and a wisp of energy spliced ​​by two original sources was instantly peeled out from the light column and followed his control.

"Let me meet them first."

...

The balcony of Tianshou Pavilion is only that big in total.

So even if the effect of Okina Soji Haori disappeared, it would still take some energy to try to come in and destroy several people in the hall.

Because they are too many, the entrances that can invade them are too small.

But despite saying that, there is no problem with more than a dozen flying in at the same time.

After all, although this thing looks like a human figure, its specific size is still slightly smaller than that of a human.

However, this is not something that affects their offensive efficiency, because for these numerous and crowded creatures, small size is enough to facilitate their attacks at the same time.

but--

This is also true for everyone on the defense, especially the righteous and arrogant fireworks at this moment.

The white steam gradually dissipated in the air, and what appeared faintly after the steam was countless bat-winged demons scrambling to the fore.

All the Bat Winged Demons want to be the first pioneers to enter the room and launch an attack, and they are not worried that such a move will cause their death.

Because for them, this is an instinctive action and a supreme glory.

So, such a bat-winged demon was really the first to rush into the hall of Tianshou Pavilion, and drooled with saliva with his teeth and tried to imprint his sharp teeth on someone in the hall.

Without any hesitation, just when the attack consciousness appeared, it immediately locked its target on Xiaoan Huahuo.

This is not only because the location where Xiaoan Huahuo is located is closest to the balcony gate, but also because it saw the exquisite face of Xiaoan Huahuo after steam.

Although the bat-winged demons are lower races that live in the abyss realm, they are not worse than any race in terms of the concept of beauty.

Therefore, when attacking and damaging the target, they were born to kill, and immediately chose their targets on the beautiful people.

At this moment, Xiaonan Fireworks are the most in line with the concept of "beautiful person" in its heart.

‘Ga!’

The two wings of the bat-winged demon expanded, and its body was like a big net at this moment, rushing towards the front of Xiaonan Fireworks.

'puff!'

Then, a pool of sticky oil was poured on its face and body.

The bat-winged demon's eyes kept staring at Xiaoyan Huahuo when attacking, so when it hit it, it did not notice Xiaoyan Huahuo holding the handle of the knife, so naturally it did not see Xiaoyan Huahuo pressing the button on the knife.

That's right, this pool of fuel was sprayed out from the knife of the night fire. It was not only sprayed on the face of the oncoming bat-winged demon, but also sprinkled into the air behind the bat-winged demon.

"Sword Explosion 2: Shooting Sky!"

Then, a loud female voice broke through everyone's tinnitus and echoed throughout the Tianshou Pavilion.

And as the female voice spread was the sawing sword in Xiao An Huahuo's hand.

When fuel was spilled out of her knife, her hands were already moving.

The sharp and tiny saw blade was rotating rapidly, and some tiny sparks began to bloom from the blade of the sword in her hand due to these rapid rotations.

The movement of Xiaoan Huahuo's sword swing is actually the same as the sword skills taught in ordinary temples. It is a bit casual and chic, but the body and way of using this sword are essentially different from ordinary swords.

The blooming sparks kept making crackling sounds in the air. Of course, this sound may also be caused by the rotation of the gears on the back of the knife, but none of these matters, because the focus of this scene at this moment is the collision between the spark and fuel.
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