The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 641 Spectacular
In the violent explosion, blood-stained limbs flew, dead and injured, wailing and roaring.

A strong smell of blood suddenly filled the air.

Only Ryuichiro Yagyu, the Pope of the Holy See, and several other top experts were all right. They broke away from the formation at the last moment and avoided misfortune.

Of course, this also accelerated the disintegration of the formation, and it was a kind of betrayal to those companions who formed the formation.

However, they don't have any psychological burden. Anyway, everyone is not familiar with each other, not to mention that even if they don't leave, the formation will not last long.

As for Li Kun, the master of the formation, he couldn't escape from the eye of the formation, and was in the center of the explosion. At this moment, most of his body disappeared, and he couldn't die anymore.

"It's just a symbol that broke our formation. It's really too powerful. We are no match at all!" A master hid in the clouds, his pale face full of horror.

Yagyu Ryuichiro was sweating like rain, his body was trembling unceasingly, and he conveyed his thoughts to the man, "Don't talk, don't make any movements, don't be discovered by him!"

The Pope of the Holy See of Light had a pale face, his eyes were full of fear and shock, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse, as if recalling the first time he was killed by him.

Ling Yu walked among the pile of corpses, blood and flesh all over the ground, it was horrible, but his expression was not disturbed.

"He probably thought we hid in the palace." A master in the cloud secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Those ten Thai witch gods are going to suffer..."

At this moment, Ling Yu suddenly raised his head, and the people hiding in the clouds suddenly shuddered and flew away immediately.

boom!
There was a big explosion in the air, and a master reacted a little slower, and was directly blasted into a ball of meat sauce.

Seeing this scene, the rest of them panted heavily, feeling cold in their hearts.

"careful!"

Suddenly a master exclaimed that Ling Yu's figure appeared like a ghost, and the closest master was torn in half by him!
"Don't run away, fight to the death!"

Yagyu Ryuichiro shouted loudly, and pulled out the sword, and in an instant, the flames were overwhelming, emitting terrifying heat.

"There is only a chance of survival in the first battle!" The pope also realized something, his voice was deafening, "Hurry up and complete the ceremony and call out the army of liches, we won't last long!"

While speaking, he waved his scepter, his body was filled with holy light, his aura surged, and a phantom of a huge and stalwart god appeared behind him.

Seeing this, the others joined the battle one after another.

All the tricks were blasted towards Ling Yu, like a torrential rain, the energy boiled and stirred for a while, and the violent breath turned into a hurricane and swept away, with extreme fierceness and killing intent.

Ling Yu was wrapped in it, and he didn't come out for a long time. It's hard to imagine that someone can survive such an attack.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

Could it be...

Ling Yu was killed by them?

"Don't take it lightly, everyone use the strongest moves, and then feed him!" Ryuichiro Yagyu's benevolent face has long since become ferocious and distorted, like a ghost.

boom!
Accompanied by a bang, under the terrified eyes of everyone, a golden light pierced through the sky and the earth. The figure in the golden light was like a god and demon, and came slowly through the air. Melt in.

"how so……"

Ryuichiro Yagyu stared at Ling Yu's unscathed body, his heart sank, showing despair, he was deeply aware of the insurmountable gap between the two sides.

However, the will of a strong man cultivated for hundreds of years made it impossible for him to wait for death obediently.

The short Taidao in Yagyu Ryuichiro's hand is more than ten feet long with radiant flames, which is very terrifying. It leaves a vast sea of ​​flames when it is swung, as if it can burn everything!
The overwhelming flames rolled in, Ling Yu raised his hand, and grasped the void.

"Roar!"

The sea of ​​fire swung by Yagyu Ryuichiro changed, twisted and twisted, and compressed continuously, and finally condensed into a thumb-sized fireball with a terrifying energy density.

Ling Yu flicked his fingers, and the small fireball flew towards Ryuichiro Yagyu.

The latter was stunned, Ling Yu's method was simply a miracle, compressing such a huge amount of energy into such a small form is not something humans can do...

He stabbed the sword in his hand, and the sword melted the moment it touched the fireball, and the small fireball floated slowly, Yagyu Ryuichiro didn't want to hide, and he couldn't hide.

He didn't even utter a scream, and he was burned until there was not even a dregs left.

"go to hell!"

Taking advantage of this gap, the Pope sneaked up from behind Ling Yu, and the phantom of the god pressed his palm on Ling Yu. The sky and the earth trembled amidst the dull roar, and the holy light stirred.

For this blow, the Pope paid half of his lifespan, it was a sure blow!
Ling Yu raised his head, his pupils glowed like two scorching suns, and then two terrifying beams of light shot up into the sky, tearing apart the god's palm and piercing through his head.

The Pope was shocked and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"you die."

Ling Yu walked past him, with a calm voice like the whisper of death, the Pope's head fell silently, and the rest of the people were dumbfounded and desperate.

At this moment, a monstrous power erupted in the distance, terrifying black air rose up to the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the shrill howling sound spread, making one's scalp numb.

"They succeeded, this is an army of liches!" Everyone was very surprised.

The earth cracked, the sky trembled, and the Liches formed a huge army, a black and dense piece, crushed and smashed, and everything they passed was crushed.

The ten great witch gods took the shape of the Lich King, with a huge body and terrifying flesh, joined the army of liches, and commanded the army.

They marched towards Ling Yu with a mighty momentum. Every lich looked ferocious and terrifying, with big and strange eyes, and they had already used some kind of method quietly.

bang bang bang...

Suddenly, the heads of those who had not been killed by Ling Yu burst, and their bodies fell limply.

They didn't expect that they were also within the attack range of the Lich army.

This is a spiritual attack, directly attacking the brain!
"We are so powerful that we don't need you anymore!" One of the ten Lich Kings sneered.

The other one looked at Ling Yu sarcastically, and said, "You shouldn't have come alone. Although the lich is not powerful, its methods are subtle. If your body is strong, we will kill your soul. If we want you to die, we have too many powers." Methods……"

Ling Yu's face was calm, which surprised the ten Lich Kings. Logically speaking, he should have been rolling on the ground in pain.

Ling Yu ignored their thoughts, and the golden light condensed in his hand, forming a sharp blade.

He slashed his sword at the army of liches.

There is no earth-shattering power, only a circle of golden ripples rippling.

The next moment, the marching Lich army stopped suddenly, and heads flew up one after another, densely covering the sky, which was extremely spectacular!

(End of this chapter)