Chapter 4130

"Swipe!"

The white-robed old man was forced into a state of embarrassment, and there was absolutely nothing he could do.

As time went on, he suffered more and more damage, and his condition became worse and worse.

Seeing the appearance of the white-robed old man, Tang Yi couldn't help sneering: "I thought the throne of the Earth God Gate was so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be like this!"

"you!"

"Who are you?"

"What kind of means is this!"

When the white-robed old man heard Tang Yi's words, he was immediately angry and anxious, but he was helpless.

Because he can't do anything now, except to be beaten passively, in addition to slow death, only slow death.

"As I said, I am the special envoy of the Imperial Palace Shadow Guard No. 11! Please remember this name, because this name will be a name that will destroy all the stations of your Divine Gate."

Tang Yi sneered: "As for what method I used! I can tell you clearly that I didn't use any method, I just relied on the power of the weapon itself. You can't even resist the power of my weapon itself. How can I resist my means?"

"The power of the weapon itself?"

Hearing Tang Yi's words, the white-robed God Seat immediately questioned: "Impossible! How can the power of the weapon itself be so powerful! This is definitely not the power of the weapon itself, it is definitely a powerful method!"

Tang Yi sneered: "Since you don't believe it, then I'll let you see what the real means are."

After speaking, Tang Yi moved his belief and launched an attack on Qinghong Xiaojian.

"Spiral Storm!"

Qinghong small sword additional skill, spiral storm: the small sword turns into a storm and launches a spiral attack towards the enemy target.

Under the control of Tang Yi, Qinghong Xiaojian activated his skills.

I saw Qinghong Xiaojian spin rapidly, turning into a storm at an unimaginable speed, swept away towards the white-robed seat of God.

"Wow!"

The storm was full of sharp edges, and waves of sharp edges were released from the center of the storm and swept across the four fields.

Under the storm formed by Qinghong Xiaojian, everything around was slashed by powerful sharp edges.

Even the space has become fragmented.

I saw that the storm that the Qinghong Xiaojian turned into was a mess everywhere, and there were broken spaces and dark voids everywhere.

In this way, a terrifying spiral storm swept towards the white-robed throne, with astonishing power.

Seeing the Qinghong Xiaojian attacking again and turning into a sharp storm, the white-robed God Throne's eyes widened with shock on his face.

At this moment, he believed Tang Yi's words and believed that Tang Yi had not used any means from beginning to end.

Because now this powerful storm is the opponent's means.

And no matter how terrifying this little sword was, no matter how powerful it was, it was just its own power.

Seeing the spiral storm that Qinghong Xiaojian turned into sweeping over, the White-robed God Throne not only was shocked, but also had a look of fear and despair.

He could feel that he couldn't resist this terrifying sharp storm at all. Under this sharp storm, he had absolutely no chance of survival.

but!

As the seat of the God of the Earth.

As the powerhouse of the sixth class.

As an absolute powerhouse with rich experience and a strong heart, he did not sit still.

At this moment, the survival rate of the White-robed God Throne was extremely strong.

He wants to live.

I want to block this sharp storm.

Want to survive this storm!

So Wei Wei was stunned, and after being slightly shocked, the white-robed god seat moved.

"Buzz!"

The first is to come up with several defensive means for defense.

What shields, what shields, defensive formations, defensive spells, etc., were all used.

In addition to this, the White-robed God Throne also used several means of life-saving.

For example, the means of golden body, such as the means of illusory, such as a means of teleportation.

But the white-robed god seat found that because he was locked by the Qinghong small sword, he could not use the means of teleportation at all.

Even if he uses it, it will not take effect at all.

He had no choice but to give up this life-saving means.

"I want to survive! I must survive! I can't die! I'm the throne of the Earth God Gate, and I can't die!"

The White-robed God Throne radiated a great desire to survive. After using all kinds of defenses and life-saving means, he swung his right hand, took out his own life weapon, then clenched his teeth, and went all out to smash the Qinghong Xiaojian. go up!

"Wow!"

The natal weapon of the White-robed God Throne is a long spear. He took out the long spear and stabbed the Qinghong Xiaojian with all his strength, only to see a burst of blue light illuminating the air, and a terrifying and boundless aura emanated from the long spear. out.

A little cold mang first!

The long spear shot out a golden light, boundless in terror, and flew towards the Qinghong Xiaojian.

Such a golden light, if it is used to deal with ordinary sixth-order stellar-level powerhouses, I am afraid that it is the sixth-order star-level powerhouse, and it will inevitably be destroyed, and it will not be able to stop the bombardment of this golden light.

but!

This golden light moved towards the spiral storm formed by the Qinghong sword and fell into the eye of the storm, but it did not have any effect on this storm.

After entering the eye of the storm, it disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Not to mention the impact on the spiral storm, even if it has a little effect, it has not been produced.

This ray of light seems to be just a light, and has no effect.

Seeing this scene, the white-robed God Throne's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

However, what made him even more unbelievable was still behind!

After the storm formed by Qinghong Xiaojian swallowed the attack of the White-robed God Throne, it quickly flew to the front of the White-robed God Throne.

And at this moment, the distance between Qinghong Xiaojian and the White-robed God Throne is still at least a kilometer.

But the terrifying sharpness had already swept over the White-robed God Throne and everything around him.

"Kakaka!"

Seeing that the long spear held by the white-robed God Throne was shattered inch by inch, the White-robed God Throne hurriedly threw away the long spear and did not dare to hold it in his hand, otherwise his hand would shatter like a long spear.

The long spear was the natal weapon of the White-robed God Throne. The damage of the long spear naturally caused the White-robed God Throne to suffer huge damage.

Not only did his body suffer great internal injuries, but his source was also damaged, and his injuries were serious. If it didn't take a year and a half, he might not be able to recover at all.

And at this moment, how could the White-robed God Throne take care of his physical injuries? Where can we take care of the damage to the source?

Qinghong Xiaojian has come to the front, and the terrifying sharp edge has already swept in. He will be smashed by Qinghong Xiaojian. What is the only physical injury and damage to the source?

Feeling the endless sharpness swept in, the white-robed god seat opened his hands, constantly releasing energy, to resist these sharpness, and wanted to share some pressure on his defense methods.

but!

All in vain.

The storm formed by Qinghong Xiaojian was really too terrifying.

It swept over, and it was instantly dwindling and irresistible.