Chapter 133: Battle (3)(2/2)
Lu Xiandao was shocked and found that he could no longer dodge. A piece of armor immediately appeared on his body, and at the same time a pitch-black shield was thrown out.
"Bang!"
The shield was punched out with spider web-like cracks.
However, the rhythm of the music penetrated the shield defense and directly shocked Lu Xiandao. His heart beat violently and his blood surged, as if his body was about to explode.
And Xie Huan's punch came again.
The shield exploded instantly, and the lightning struck Lu Xiandao with rhythm.
"Bang!"
Lu Xiandao trembled all over, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
His face was full of anxiety and horror, and he found that his body was completely shackled by the rhythm of thunder. Not only was his movement slow, but even the movement of his magic power began to be blocked.
Xie Huan raised his hand, blue thunder flashed, his eyes were extremely calm, like a deep ancient well.
Under this rhythm, my thoughts drifted slightly, as if I had returned to the Qingyun Continent, playing in harmony with the ancient music, and transformed into a sea of 100,000 Sanskrit sounds.
Xie Huan's thoughts drifted back, and his heart became extremely clear.
He punched out again, and countless afterimages formed in the air, flying one after another, as if ten thousand drums were beating in unison.
Lu Xiandao's body was suppressed to the extreme by the rhythm, and he was almost out of control. He hurriedly concentrated his magic power on his hands, formed a spiritual light shield, protected it in front of him, and shouted to the surroundings: "Quick! Kill this person quickly!"
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"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
One after another thunder fists, virtual and real, struck in front of Lu Xiandao, and Sanskrit drum beats erupted. The entire sea and air were turbulent, and they were all suppressed by this thunder and lightning and Sanskrit sounds.
The monks from all directions were all horrified, thinking that you can't defeat you even in the late stage of foundation building. If we go up there, wouldn't we be seeking death?
And they were shocked to find that their bodies and magic weapons were suppressed by the rhythm and lightning, making it almost difficult to control them.
Before the mana shield in front of Lu Xiandao was broken, he was shaken by the sound of thunder and vomited blood. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer. His whole body was released and he was instantly penetrated by the thunder fist. It exploded with a "bang" and turned into countless pieces of flesh.
Sprinkle into the sea.
Chapter completed!