Free Web NovelOn the ring expressway, the heavy rain poured down, and the °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° drifting thick fog, like a thin veil being cut by a sharp blade, was torn apart, mended, and torn apart again by streaks of dazzling flowing light and figures flying backward.
Deafening explosions, air-tearing screams, low roars, angry bellows... echoed between the deserted expressway.
Shui Shu Beast galloped, the sound of its iron hooves trampling dense like drumbeats, striking the asphalt road, leaving behind streaks of thunder light that lingered for a long time.
At the same time, Lu Yibei and Hua Sang both pushed their Spiritual Energy to the extreme, and the fluctuations of Spiritual Energy spread, condensing into faint light flames around their bodies.
"Boom!"
The Chi Huang Fire, enhanced by more than twenty times, exploded in front of a graceful figure, whose body was entirely crimson gold.
From the roar, Lu Yibei's figure emerged from the sweeping crimson flames, holding the Lingtai Pure Karma covered in flames, her pink and white long hair fluttering behind her. After pausing in mid-air, she lightly tapped the ink-colored shield armor that quietly appeared under her feet with her toes, bent her knees, and leaped forward with sudden speed, sending out the Lingtai Pure Karma with one hand.
Taihe Gentleman Sword: Jun Tiansou!
The hunched figure in front, wearing a sheep bone mask, waved the snake-shaped staff wrapped in electric light in its hand, and opened a green barrier.
Ignoring the constantly flashing premonition thoughts in her mind, Lu Yibei struck three consecutive swords. The bright white sword light swept down one after another, smashing onto the green barrier, and a heavy humming sound erupted.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Like an egg being forcefully shattered.
The moment the third muffled sound erupted, the green barrier exploded, and the green crystals condensed from Spiritual Energy shot out in all directions.
Seizing the gap in the shattered barrier, Lu Yibei instantly unleashed the Four Beasts Bright Sky Cannon, which had been brewing in her left palm for a long time, without reservation, onto that hunched figure.
Under the shroud of bright white strong light, a gilded snake-shaped staff fell.
The next moment, Hua Sang behind her flew up, swept past Lu Yibei, and collided with the black wind whistling from the front.
"Boom!"
In the violent roar, Hua Sang retreated with the force and swept towards Lu Yibei.
Within a distance of less than half a meter, the two exchanged glances. Time seemed to freeze for half a second, and then suddenly accelerated its flow.
Hua Sang lightly tapped on Lu Yibei's outstretched palm with her toes, flew backward, raised her arms, and in the mid-air behind her, opened a large area of ink-colored shield armor, isolating the incoming attacks.
Immediately after, the two almost simultaneously descended, landing steadily on the back of the Shui Shu Beast that appeared below at the opportune moment, briefly pausing, and then...
Continued forward.
The entire process involved almost no verbal communication.
But perhaps it was due to the five senses exchange caused by the resonance between the Lingtai Pure Karma and its fragments, which they had experienced before, and the fact that the Lingtai Pure Karma and its fragments were nearby at this moment.
The two had a subtle feeling of being in sync. They had already completed their coordination in a very short time, with their offense and defense complementing each other seamlessly.
That feeling was like battle comrades who had fought side by side for countless years; even with a slight change in posture, the other person could cooperate tacitly at the most appropriate time.
Lu Yibei, "..."
So, this is what it feels like to attack without restraint?
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Hua Sang, "..."
So, this is what it feels like not to worry about Spirit Mark getting out of control?
It's like being imprisoned in a dark, airtight room for a long time, finally seeing the sunlight and breathing in the real world. It feels so good!
...
Looking from a distance, one could only see amidst the thick fog and misty rain, two colors, green and red, lightly and skillfully changing positions, advancing, flying, and intersecting. The illusory figures of tortoise and snake contending, the crimson flames stirred up by explosions, appeared and disappeared intermittently.
A streak of azure lightning interspersed among them, always appearing at the intersection of the two halos at the right time, allowing them to briefly pause, one to eliminate the effects of the night's erosion, and the other to replenish Spiritual Energy.
Although it was a battle, creating slaughter, it gave people the illusion that two beautifully winged butterflies were flapping their wings, dancing gracefully between lightning and fire, blood shadows and sword light.
The green light flowing like ink and wash, the crimson flames erupting like a volcano, the azure lightning lingering on the asphalt road for a long time, the blood splattered by the Pink Fluffy Rabbit carrying the Yagn Nie Power...
Various bright or dark colors were piled up in large areas, like a dream.
...
Although the Spiritual Energy fluctuation levels of those figures were similar to those of Lu Yibei and Hua Sang, also at the A-Level to A+ Level standard.
But in a normal battle, they would never be as crazy as Lu Yibei, completely abandoning the possibility of retreat.
Nor did they possess the Spiritual Energy accumulated within them for more than ten years, full of the night's erosion, like Hua Sang, and the defensive methods that she had also meticulously studied for more than ten years, which made even a group of Da Chunyang Palace Elders, and even Zhang Huainan, feel ashamed.
Those figures, when encountering the two of them, were like healthy adults encountering a strong and pain-insensitive muscular man. Even if they could fight back, the only outcome was defeat.
Looking back again.
Where the two had passed, figures with serious injuries and shattered items were scattered on the ground.
Finally, there were only two enemies left in front.
A tall man wearing a tattered fur coat.
On his dark face, a hideous scar, like a twisted centipede, extended from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eye.
In his left hand, he held an iron hook, in his right hand, a black fan, and a fire pot spewing dark green flames hung from his waist.
This man was Zhang Shuo, whom Lu Yibei had seen in the information provided by the Monster Story Chat Group, and the three items he held were three of the legendary Five Plague Instruments, corresponding to the three Spirit Marks he controlled.
As for the other person, Lu Yibei was even more familiar.
Standing tall, dressed in white as snow, with a warm and jade-like face, a sense of aloofness between his brows, a touch of frost on his temples, holding a long sword, ready to strike.
Who else could it be but Qingji?
To be precise, it should be the elderly Qingji.
"..."
Lu Yibei looked at the two of them expressionlessly, her gaze slowly shifting to Hu Chuan, who was close at hand, with a somewhat comical appearance but emitting an extremely uncomfortable aura. Her eyes deepened.
Things were getting tricky...
Perhaps there were some who were just making up the numbers among the guys they had intercepted earlier, but these two, even taken individually, were quite difficult to deal with.
It was even possible that they were more difficult to deal with than Hu Chuan, who had already transformed into a giant Pink Fluffy Rabbit. Lu Yibei thought.
The next moment, something unexpected happened.
Just then, Zhang Shuo suddenly took a step to the side, and at the same time, his iron hook pierced into his chest with a "Puchi!" sound. Then, a crazy smile appeared on his face, and he said with a muffled voice, "Go on, kill that guy."
He actually... self-harmed? What kind of move is this? Lu Yibei looked confused, but Zhang Shuo's next words made her suddenly enlightened.
"This might be the only chance for me to be free. Either he dies, or you die, and I continue to endure endless torment."
He knew very well that even in that state, Hu Chuan could sense his betrayal. If Lu Yibei failed to kill Hu Chuan, he would suffer even more cruel torment afterward.
But this was indeed his only chance to be free.
"Okay..." Lu Yibei responded faintly, stepped forward, and the next moment the Lingtai Pure Karma in her hand began to vibrate. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
Qingji blocked her path, a meaningful smile appearing on his face...
