Psychics don't die from gunfire

Time seemed to stand still.

The broken glass fragments flew and hovered in the air.

The simple-style bedroom was like a wet tissue, stained with new colors. Everything faded away, replaced by a vast starry sky.

The deep and flat mirror was endless. The young man stood on it. Every step he took, the light pattern was like water, and there would be some ripples under his feet.

Song Shi raised his head.

The sky was like a curtain soaked in color. Large pieces of light blue gradually turned into light blue and dark purple as his sight moved. The only thing that remained unchanged was the stars that made up this color, dim or bright.

When Song Shi looked up, they were also looking down at the latecomers.

The way, [Dayuan].

"The Liuli Temple is clear inside and out, pure and flawless."

After a long time, Song Shi slowly retracted his sight and officially looked forward.

The deep and silent mirror reflected a male face with cold eyebrows.

It was a young man dressed in a simple and plain military uniform, like an ancient ranger.

He held an unsheathed iron sword and stared at the young man in the distance. His eyes were sharper than the iron sword in his arms. Just a glance at him made people feel like they were cut, and their lungs were shocked and their minds were pierced.

"For this kind of psychic skill, I was still thinking about what kind of test its owner would leave behind." Song Shi pressed his neck: "If it is a test like 'seeing all living beings and seeing me', the difficulty is not difficult, but it is really time-consuming."

The ranger seemed to understand what Song Shi said.

He took off the iron sword, put two fingers together, and slowly stroked it. The sword tip suddenly turned and pointed directly at the young man.

The cold eyebrows suddenly raised at this moment, adding a bit of excitement.

So, Song Shi laughed.

"——It's all in the sword."

He slowly read out the other party's meaning, stretched out his right hand, and condensed the heavy killing into a straight knife.

The red-gold flames surged out, and in a flash, they were stained with deep black, and the violent killing intent without any disguise rose to the sky.

Without trying his hand first, Song Shi surprisingly transformed the "forging flame" into the "disaster flame" at the very beginning!

At the same time, the sword edge of the ranger was coated with a layer of bright white light.

But this bright white light, but there is no trace of gentle meaning, but it is full of the murderous intention that makes people shudder.

——Psychic skills · [Taibai Shaqi].

The Taibai in the sky is Gengjin.

This young man is also a psychic of [Dayuan], walking the "gold" path of the five elements!

"The peak period is the middle of the fourth ring." Song Shi paced slowly: "The test left by this zero element crystal is the upper state of the third ring."

"——Come."

The moment the short words fell, the evil flames entangled in the heavy killing, roaring and surging.

Then, a white light suddenly lit up in the deep black tide, which was extremely sharp and unstoppable, and cut the evil flames apart!

Gengjin is strong and strong with killing.

With the evolution of the sword edge of [Taibai Shaqi], the opponent has obtained the essence of Gengjin, and the killing power of the sword is so sharp that it can be called terrifying.

The cut-open evil flame wave, the gap cross-section, the black is even covered with a layer of misty white, without the original violent and murderous intent, it is obvious that the opponent's sword is not just as simple as cutting.

Psychic skills · [Autumn Frost].

Autumn dew, autumn cold and frost, the most bone-piercing, and using this image to metaphor swords with "Autumn Frost" has been a custom for many years.

With this psychic skill, each of the opponent's swords is like frost in autumn, which can leave sword energy and frost marks, continuously destroying and disintegrating the target.

"—— But only one 'Autumn Frost' is far from enough."

Song Shi casually turned the heavy murder and looked directly at the opponent.      I saw the flames of disaster that swept around and almost filled the entire space, like a dragon tumbling, suddenly set off a lot of waves, and when they collided with each other, they smashed the white "Autumn Frost" into pieces.

[Autumn Frost] is certainly not bad, but it is not enough for Song Shi's psychic flames of incredible quality now.

One thought can burn.

The corners of the Ranger's mouth grinned.

The next moment, he disappeared from the spot, and a new sword light burst out!

Song Shi opened [Chongxiao] without hesitation, with speed and explosive power blessing his body, and slashed out with a knife.

A bright white sword light separated——

No, it is not one, several, or dozens of them at all.

The Ranger obviously also had a psychic skill like "Escape". After the two sides opened their mouths, they fought fiercely, far exceeding the sound barrier. As the swords were overwhelming, hundreds of bright white rays crisscrossed and turned into a grid that tore open the flames of misfortune in just a moment!

Then, the flames of misfortune were more numerous, stronger, and more vigorous, and they overwhelmed and crushed all the white rays in one gulp.

But the Ranger was not afraid at all, and the action he took was still to draw his sword and cut it out!

"The effect of the misfortune of misfortune is not too good."

The moment the words appeared, they were torn to pieces by the violent psychic aftermath.

Glancing at the Ranger, whose eyebrows were sometimes twisted and sometimes relaxed, Song Shi cut off the sudden sword and chopped it out, but was evaded by the latter.

Not surprising.

The Heavenly Stem Gengjin is called the White Tiger.

In addition to [Autumn Frost], each of the opponent's swords just now also attached some psychic skills that used the White Tiger's evil intention.

This kind of psychic who has gone very far in the field of "Genjin" and who would be considered a great supernatural being in the ancient East Continent, also has in-depth research on the killing evil spirit.

In this case, it would be strange if he did not have such resistance when facing [Huoyan].

So.

——When I faced the White Tiger, it was the same!

The black flames suddenly rolled up and condensed into a line, causing the heavy killer to surge with a flame of dozens of meters, and chopped down brazenly.

The ranger's face was slightly condensed, but he did not retreat at all. He just clenched the hilt of the sword, against the flame, a bright and frightening sword light pierced through, and a clanging sound rose!

This sword light was so condensed that it clearly had the texture of "light", but anyone who glimpsed it would feel that they were pierced. The "light" that should have been ethereal and traceless, under the push of the ranger, turned into an indestructible Gengjin divine blade.

Unstoppable! The sharpest of the sharpest!

If it were in reality, this strike alone could cut open a large permanent dam and cause the rushing rivers and seas to flow back temporarily.

This kind of attack and killing move that only pursues killing power and is actually completed, even Song Shi cannot completely defend against it.

So there is no need to defend.

A new force suddenly appeared on Song Shi's flames. In a trance, it was as if the end of the catastrophe was born at this moment.

Psychic skill, [Bad Catastrophe].

Kill to stop killing, attack to stop attack.

——If you continue to cut, you will die.

The moment he felt the image of the catastrophe, the consciousness honed by thousands of battles allowed the Ranger to make the most accurate judgment.

The Gengjin Divine Blade suddenly paused.

It paused for a moment.

In the depths of the Ranger's eyes, a line of color that looked like glass and Gengjin appeared in the center of the pupils.

Psychic skill.

[Glass View].