boom!

The vast torrent of steel dances in the sky, wind and snow.

This scene was spectacular, making Qi Daoguang's eyelids twitch wildly. He subconsciously reached out and held the jumping Fang Tian Huaji. Solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Until this time, he had not noticed the breath of magical powers and Taoist techniques, but the scene in front of him could never be something that martial arts could do.

The Hundred Steps Flying Sword, as powerful as the Qixuan Gate, can only control one mouthful, or at most dozens of short swords through special breathing techniques.

There are more than tens of thousands of torrents going upstream at this moment?!

"What kind of magical power is this?!"

In a small courtyard in the royal palace, the boss was cooking the file when he suddenly noticed something strange and looked up and was stunned.

"This, this..."

Xie Qi was also stunned.

Looking at the torrent of the sky and the sun, I couldn't help but feel cold.

In a small courtyard in the southwest of Daocheng, Qin Lihu was sitting quietly waiting for the entrance to open. He was suddenly shocked and stepped out of the house. Seeing the torrent that was winding like a dragon, he couldn't help but feel a thunderous heart.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Qin Lihu took a breath.

The vast torrent was like a gray and black dragon, surrounding the swordsman standing in the sky.

The blazing lightning burst from time to time, reflecting the person, like a god who controls thunder and lightning.

His mind was divergent, which was different from everyone's thoughts. Looking at the vast torrent of steel, he couldn't help but think of the battlefield.

If such a power is placed on the battlefield, wouldn’t it be...

The earth is shaking!

For a moment, the whole city was silent, and then there was an uproar, and all kinds of exclamations and discussions almost broke through the shackles of the wind and snow.

Buzz!

The two-edged swords were roaring, bearing the weight of Yang Yu's whole body. In the blazing lightning, Yang Yu was far less comfortable than others thought.

At this point when the Yuanmax riots, his whole body was hot, numbness turned into a biting severe pain. Even if it were him, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

But compared to what you gain, these slight pains seem insignificant.

Feitian, whether in the past or present life, is the desire and pursuit in the hearts of countless people.

That is the constraints of the present world, the rejection of social constraints, and the yearning for freedom in human subconscious.

Standing in the sky, Yang Yu’s practice today still cannot stop the shock in his heart.

Indeed, he used the primordial magnetic shock to activate the two-edged sword, and used it to fly into the sky, and could not exceed a hundred feet above the ground.

But this is still flying!

The breakthrough of the Yuanmax True Body Art exceeded his expectations. According to his thoughts, at most it was the shock of the Yuanmax to generate electric current, just like Wang Muzhi's Yin-Yang-Changing Hand.

However, the intervention of spiritual qi and its characteristics originated from the "gold-tonifying body refining" have already exceeded the scope of extraordinary arts.

At this moment, in Yang Yu's perception, the world in front of him was divided.

The present world is peeling off and the color is disappearing. The energy that can only be seen in the state of unity between man and nature clearly appears before his eyes.

Those strands, one by one, seemingly empty and illusory, but they are real, and the "primordial magnetic veins" that connect the world were truly influenced by him.

In the fluctuations of his five fingers, countless swords and iron tools were circling around him. With him as the center, it almost became an ocean of steel within a hundred feet.

"Hundred feet!"

Holding the two-edged knife tightly, Yang Yu felt enlightenment.

At this moment, he only had a hundred feet of control over Yuan Magnetics. Once he was a hundred feet above the ground, he would face losing control. Similarly, the gold and iron he controlled could not exceed this distance.

But this is enough.

This is a metamagnetic, and in addition to this, there is also current!

Bang!

The moment the five fingers were pinched together, the fierce current covered the whole body again. Yang Yu closed his eyes slightly, only to feel that there was no place in his body.

Under the interweaving of the elemental magnetism and current, it becomes more flexible and compact.

However, under this state, his mental power and mental energy were consumed greatly, and even the spiritual energy bound by him was severely consumed.

In such a short period of time, he had consumed a wisp, which made him feel a little painful.

"Pirate thunder and lightning, fly into the air..."

In the wind and snow, the sound of the light of the light echoes in the city:

"Such magical power really makes a certain family feel irritated and unbearable. It's still early to tell a few moves first, how about it?..."

Thorn!

Yang Yu looked down at the roof of Liuhe Tower, and stood tall with Daoguang on his body. He raised the square sky painting halberd slightly, his eyes were like fire, as if he was fighting.

"good!"

boom!

Almost as Yang Yu agreed, the huge Liuhe Building suddenly trembled. With the terrifying blood and energy, the square sky painting halberd had already broken out of the air.

It's like a thunderbolt flashing through the sunny day!

With the heavy explosion of energy, the silver-white Fangtian Painted Rider shot out of the city like lightning.

After the Daoguang light was opened, he came first, stepped onto the painting halberd, accompanied by the roar of sound, and headed out of the city at a very fast speed.

Walking on the halberd, leaving behind the sound!

How fast is this?

What a strong body?!

Seeing this scene, even Yang Yu couldn't help but narrow his eyes, not to mention the group of drinkers up and down the Liuhe Building.

He could see clearly than everyone else. The light of the enlightenment at this moment had not even supported the true energy. His body was already incredibly powerful.

He had not yet contacted him, but he had already seen that the man's physical strength was better than the monk Yin Yue who was the same as that of the time!

Hurry!

The next moment, a large area of ​​iron weapons and swords had already landed in the open space outside the palace. Yang Yu poked out his palm, grabbed a black iron spear with his five fingers, and threw it out with a violent trembling!

Boom!

A blazing current flashed, and the terrifying explosion of air spread out layer by layer. The black iron spear had already broken through the air like thunder, and its speed was extremely fast!

This is not only a throw of huge force, but also a violent push of electric current!

Yang Yu's figure broke through the air with the spear, and the Yuan Magnetic Shocked violently, and also shot out, traversing across the sky a hundred feet high.

In everyone's attention, it was like a red and golden meteor that penetrated the snow and left traces of air waves that had not been dissipated for a long time.

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Seeing this scene, the city was in full swing, and many martial arts people chased each other. Qin Lihu paused for a moment and chased him.

However, their speed was too slow. After only a few steps, they could see that outside the city wall, the terrifying light spread with the fierce current.

It was as if thunder exploded, and the smoke visible to the naked eye was in the air, rising into the air like a mushroom cloud, dozens of feet high.

"good!"

The long roar like a cracked stone through the golden and cracked stone even overwhelmed the sound of thunder.

The terrifying waves of air dissipated, and Qi Daoguang stood in the ruins, and the shattered lightning swayed around him, but did not cause any damage.

He never took off his power and took all the explosive power of the spear driven by the electric current.

Bang!

The next moment, the earth under his feet shook wildly, his body was from the ground to the sky, and the terrifying blood and energy were rushing into the sky like a big flag.

But in just a moment, this terrifying blood and energy had already contracted between his five fingers with the violent shaking of the true weapon.

Let Fang Tian's painting halberd be inserted into the ground, and the Daoguang rises up with his fist, like a meteor breaking through the sky, like a giant mountain blocking, crashing straight into Yang Yu who is coming through the sky.

Domineering boxing!

The sharp energy teared the snowy night and spread across the sky. This punch was like a giant dragon soaring into the abyss, stirring up the airflow throughout the sky.

One person and one punch, there was a kind of rebirth of thousands of cavalry in the battlefield of flesh and blood!

Yang Yu's eyelids twitched, almost thinking that he had returned to the illusion of Liujishan. The smell contained in this punch of the person in front of him was almost no different from that of the King Zhao of the Western Palace.

And compared to the grand and majestic person, the person in front of him was more domineering and fierce.

"good!"

Yu Yang also whistled.

Under such a fierce fist, he could not control the Yuan Magnet finely, as if he was about to fall from the air, but his body was full of red and golden light.

The moment the two-edged sword was released, an astonishing light burst out between his five fingers.

Based on the four levels of power, the strongest punch has erupted so far under the four levels of power, the current, true energy, blood and true energy.

It is also a punch, it is also a domineering punch!

It is shaking the sky and converges in the air in the eyes of everyone!

...

...

Gently plucked away the snowflakes on the grave, the debris blown by the wind, and Yu Fengxian wiped away the frozen tears at the corners of her eyes.

"grandfather……"

Her eyes were filled with tears and her heart was extremely sad, but the old man who had taught and cared for her step by step would never respond again.

In the wind and snow, she stood there for a long time, and she turned around and left reluctantly until her maid called out several times.

Huh!

The strong wind and snow blew away the last trace of warmth between the world, and the entire Longyuan Road seemed to be covered by wind and snow.

Looking around, it was covered in white.

Under such heavy storms, even blood-changing warriors feel sad. It is even more difficult for ordinary people to go out, so that the labor-for-relief in Longyuan Dao City has to stop.

It is slightly better than Northwest Road. The first snowfall since winter came very late. Calculate the time, and the end of the year is approaching.

Outside the Dao City, there was a lot of enthusiasm.

Thousands of Longyuan Guards, under the leadership of the two commanders of the Ark, were very busy transporting steel and giant trees.

There are almost no weak people up and down the Longyuan Guard. Such wind and snow are naturally nothing to them.

But the days of work have really made many people complain, but no one dares to say anything.

Yu Fengxian came nearby.

She looked at the wind and saw three roads with giant trees as their waists and steel as their bones spreading from outside Longyuan City to the extreme distance.

This is the past two years, Qi Changfa has led hundreds of thousands of refugees and tens of thousands of Longyuanwei to work day and night.

She slowly approached, wearing only a single dress and shook her hair behind her, and was commanding loudly, under his command.

A huge figure with black iron as its bones and a hundred feet long was built by a group of Longyuan Guards from scratch.
Chapter completed!