Crown of Silence

It's like a snap of a finger.

Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes again, pulled up the Scythe of God's Wrath on the ground, and stepped forward.

As soon as he entered the 100-meter boundary, the sword energy fighting with the white knight had already noticed his return. The phantom in the sword light turned back and glanced at him with a strange expression.

came back?

This little bastard is back?

Has your conscience discovered it?

Or is there another hellish thing brewing out of a bad belly?

The head of the Yuan family looked away, and the sword energy changed and split into two strands, just like two swordsmen attacking at the same time, responding to each other, one attacking and one defending, seamlessly.

He had already made up his mind to seek stability first. If that brat really came to help, it would be easy. If he still wants to use some dirty tricks, don't blame yourself for being rude.

Although he restrained himself by beheading this immortal monster, the method of killing that Yuan was really good at was not easy to learn.

But soon, he began to doubt his perception.

Because Ye Qingxuan's slow voice came.

"Senior, can I trouble you to stay away later?"

Ye Qingxuan suggested to Jian Guang from a distance: "We are all of the same lineage of heaven and humans. It would be bad if we were accidentally injured."

The head of the Yuan family was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Laughed angrily.

accidental injury?

When the head of the Bai family, recognized as the strongest among the nine dragon surnames of the previous generation, stood in front of him, he did not dare to speak to him like this. Where do you, a junior who is less than thirty years old, get the confidence?

Such a considerate reminder now seems like a mockery.

"Okay, then I'll stop."

The old man in the sword light sneered: "You go ahead."

Before he finished speaking, the sword energy differentiated. In an instant, it turned from two to four, from four to eight. In the end, the trailing iron wire disappeared, leaving only countless dust-like starlight floating in the void.

Out of reach, out of reach.

From reality to emptiness.

——Shaking Light Sword Chapter.

Just like the stars hanging high in the nine heavens, the laws are strict and they are in an invincible position. However, according to the controller's will, the empty stars in the sky can turn into reality at any time, and the stars gather together to rain down a thunderous strike.

This sword can kill natural disasters, and it can also kill people.

"Then if we have a good relationship, I'll help you, senior, to help me conquer the formation."

As if he didn't feel the faint chill lingering on his body, Ye Qingxuan waved and smiled, and his tone was not polite, almost letting others cheer for him, which made the head of the Yuan family even more cold.

"Boy, don't talk too much, or your tongue might slip."

collapse!

What answered him was Long Wei's rubbing sound.

The crown of light that shrouded Ye Qingxuan's head swept along with his will, echoing the power of the dragon, and a massive amount of golden light gathered and fell on him. But there was a qualitative change in mid-air, from 'fixation' to 'change', just like changing from stone to fire.

Dragon Breath!

After incorporating the power of nature interference, Longwei has evolved into the dragon's breath of destruction.

But the terrifying dragon's breath fell on the flesh and blood body, but it did not damage the body in the slightest. Countless music theories were thrown into it and allowed to be melted by the power of the dragon's breath, just like gold and iron being thrown into a furnace.

As the sword energy dissipated, the white knight's indifferent eyes turned to Ye Qingxuan's location. The three sides and six arms covered with cracks quickly recovered. The Wind Arrow Fire Sword emerged from the six arms again and pointed at Ye Qingxuan. Killing intent arose.

Ye Qingxuan's footsteps did not stop.

He is moving forward.

Without any precautions, step into the restricted area of ​​death.

With every step forward, a low sound of steel friction burst out from the dragon's might. In the flames of the dragon's might, the music theory angrily writhed and collided. The electric light seemed to condense into substance in the flame, revealing the coldness of iron. .

The void alchemical matrix descended from the heaven on earth and was projected on Ye Qingxuan's body, receiving the tempering of the dragon's mighty fire and the irrigation of the ether, as if he was reborn from the ashes in this weird alchemical technique.

"If it's above it, if it's below it, then the beginning of all things can be found...Boss, presenting alchemy in the form of music theory and music is what you are really good at, right?"

In a daze, Ye Qingxuan seemed to have some realization.

Until now, he felt that he had finally seen through the foundation of Hermes, but then he felt that this was just a smoke bomb thrown by that guy.

That guy has always been mysterious and never answered anyone's questions even until his death. Who knows whether this secret is true or false?

He no longer thought about the bad taste of the deceased, raised his head, looked at the white knight who was preparing to strike a decisive blow, and smiled.

"However, compared with that kind of difficult guy, you are too easy to deal with."

At that moment, the roar of steel friction burst out from the dragon's breath.

The projection of the alchemical matrix changed from virtual to real, and the ether crystal grew crazily from it, covering the matrix, glowing with an icy glow under the power of nature interference.

The burning dragon's breath dissipated and was replaced by a huge steel body.

The dragon's power and ether formed the body, the music theory and the projection of the alchemical matrix formed the essence, and the power of the heaven on earth was used to promote it. In an instant, a miracle almost like creation was created.

Heavy power armor enveloped Ye Qingxuan, and as he moved forward, the sound of gold and iron colliding erupted.

Under the cold mask, Ye Qingxuan lowered his head and looked at the five fingers wrapped in steel, but felt a real touch. The alchemical matrix plugged into his spine turned the heavy steel into his flesh.

The breath seemed to disappear, the heartbeat seemed to disappear, and the pulse also disappeared.

Instead, there was a silence and coldness as if drowning in a cold pond.

He had been freed from the fragile human body.

He turned into iron, no longer weak.

Even when facing a monster that was beyond the reach of humans, he did not waver at all. Death was clearly imminent, but in his heart as cold as ice... there was an indescribable joy rising.

The opponent was only covered with a layer of iron, but the White Knight felt the rapidly rising threat.

On the warhorse, the lightning spear burst into light, and the elements of the kings were attached to it, giving destruction to the spear tip.

At this moment, the two sides were thirty steps apart. Ye Qingxuan had already stepped on the boundary of death, and there was no way to dodge. Layers of murderous intent locked his body.

On the spear blade, countless musical theories entangled, distorting the material world, so that the reality seemed to be cut through where the spear tip passed, leaving a tragic crack.

Outside the crack, there is a strange and bizarre world.

It is as if he holds the mighty kingship that dominates everything, holds it high, and the brilliant flames ignite the world.

At this moment, the king of the earth, the White Knight of Natural Disaster, overlooks Ye Qingxuan on his warhorse and solemnly declares his will that cannot be disobeyed:

"——Those who disobey will die!"

"Really?"

At that moment, a cold light shone from the eyes of the armored knight.

The Knight of the Round Table, Lancelot, opened his eyes!