A Master's Type Moon Event Book

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Infinite magic power spewed out from the huge body.

Too crazy and fast, like a sudden tide.

Circle after circle of blood-colored ripples stacked together and expanded outward.

The world in front of me seemed to be occupied by red, reflecting Li Xiang and Ai Lei's redness.

Ai Lei shot one step ahead of Li Xiang.

The narrow space is covered with golden spears.

Countless bright and steady golden streams rushed along Ai Lei's arms, her fingers bent slightly, and the spear flew out spinning.

A loud bang.

Gold and blood meet in front of Li Xiang.

The strong wind and waves spread around the center, and the blue ground was made of unknown material. It did not sink during the collision, but only faint cracks appeared.

Li Xiang did not retreat but advanced.

The white armor protects his body, but the excessive fluctuation of magic power makes him look like a paper boat drifting with the tide.

His long sword kept trembling slightly.

Some deep yellow rays of light shook off like sparks.

Li Xiang used the power of the earth for the first time, and felt hindered, and the reason could only be this minaret.

No time to think too much.

His speed is extraordinary, and he has already reached the front of the Demon God Pillar, and he feels his hugeness even more.

The end of the line of sight is the dark yellow skin.

Li Xiang stabbed at a bloody eye in front of him with his long sword.

Ding sound.

Even the sharp Biluo didn't penetrate the blood bead, only left a little trace, and quickly returned to its original state.

"Master, be careful!" Ai Lei showed her long spear, and it spun around. The gun body rubbed against the air violently, making a roar, and the blue electric arc permeated the air.

Above Li Xiang's head, a sea of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared.

On top of that, is the falling blood curtain.

Li Xiang was the person Baal, the demon god, wanted to kill the most, but Ai Lei was irrelevant, but Ai Lei blocked both attacks in time.

Surrounded by swirling magic.

Thunder and lightning intertwined with the blood curtain.

Li Xiang's eyes brightened and darkened for a while, making him feel like he was hiding in his room listening to a thunderstorm on a summer night.

During this gap, he raised his sword again.

Not facing the Demon God Pillar, but facing both sides, the sword aura was icy cold, revealing long blue lines on the ground.

A large amount of magic power gushed out of his body, without reservation, galloping along the blue line, and soon spread farther away.

On Baal's back, out of sight, these lines intertwined and merged into a thick ice rope.

Fine lines are generated on the rope.

Primordial Rune · Frozen.

The runes shone with a blue luster, the magic power was brewing, and the rope trembled.

Li Xiang lost track.

After Baal was taken aback by the Demon God's Pillar, ice and snow filled his feet, and the bursting magic power formed a waterfall, freezing the ground and continuing upwards along the Demon God's Column.

"Disgusting guy!" Baal found Li Xiang's figure.

He stood with Ai Lei, surrounded by sword qi, like a cloud and rain, and the rain line was like wind and sword.

He stabbed countless swords in an instant, and because of the excessive speed, it looked like a sword.

Baal roared at the pain.

On his chest was a long sword.

The sword body sank into the body, and blood flowed.

In fact, it didn't hurt much, but being injured by Li Xiang made Baal almost lose his mind.

At this moment, his vision seemed to dim.

Originally, the light inside the spire was blue, and during the battle it was intertwined with gold and blood, but now it turned into a dull black.

"I am the bone of my as I pray, unlimited lost works...!"

"This is?" Li Xiang opened his eyes wide, singing the familiar treasure, unlimited sword control!

Bloody gears are densely covered in the sky.