Five Elements Heaven

A whistling sound came from overhead.

The sword whistle was different from the sharp and sharp ones before. It was rumble and dull as thunder, and even the sky was shaking.

The ground in front of him, which was illuminated white, was shaking continuously, and Xia Houjie's shadow was also being stretched as it continued to tremble.

Xia Houjie subconsciously turned his head and looked at the sky behind him. His body froze.

A bit of dazzling light magnified sharply in his eyes. The light was so intense that his eyes narrowed subconsciously and his mind went blank.

What is this... swordsmanship?

The light fell so fast that he could not react. He could only watch the sword light rush towards him at an astonishing speed.

He couldn't even see the shape of the sword light clearly. There was only bright light in his field of vision, a vast white light.

Xia Houjie's last picture of the world was a vast expanse of white and boundless light, like an ocean of light from which there was no way to escape.

Lost in the vast white light, until the world is completely dark and void.

Xia Houjun shed tears as he watched his younger brother being hit by the sword light and being destroyed in the sword light. The two are twin brothers who have been connected since childhood and have never been separated. The severe pain at this moment was like my body and mind being separated.

In order to escape, the two deliberately distanced themselves, which directly led to the failure of rescue.

He never thought about how he could rescue him.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, fireworks took off again.

Xia Houjun felt something in his heart. He suddenly stopped and turned around to look up at the sky.

A dot of silver light appeared out of thin air in the sky above him, like an inconspicuous star. But in the blink of an eye, the silver light enlarged sharply, and the light skyrocketed.

From dim to dazzling in an instant.

The white light dazzled his eyes, like a sea of ​​silver light.

He grinned wildly and roared hysterically: "Come on!"

The surrounding Yuanli gathered towards him like a tide. His body was inflating crazily and desperately like a balloon.

The eyes reflecting the dazzling silver light were seas of fire transformed by crazy and angry flames.

At this time before, there must have been another force not far away echoing him, but at this time, he was alone. The space within three feet around him turned red.

The strange pale red flames were like the blood-red tongues of monster beasts, protruding from the void and licking his body.

Xia Houjun stood in mid-air, squatting slightly with his legs spread wide, as if there was an invisible ground beneath his feet. His right hand suddenly made a fist, and his body was slightly bent to one side, like a stretched bow.

Weird red fire patterns suddenly appeared on his cheeks, making his grinning face even more terrifying and weird.

Flames swirled around his fists.

Punch into the sky!

The red fist light is like a pillar of fire rising into the sky, roaring and burning through the sky.

[Yin Fire Ground Fist]!

This is his master's way, the yin fire from the void. As for his younger brother Xia Houjie, his comprehension was exactly the opposite of him, it was [Yanghuo Tianquan]!

pity……

The strange red fist light and the sharp silver sword light collided together without any fancy.

boom!

The blazing light group suddenly bloomed, and the entire Heiyuzui Mountain Range was illuminated as bright as day.

On the Iron Basket Sword Tower, everyone's bodies were shaken together. Everyone was covered in mist and sweating profusely. Heavy breathing came and went, and a steaming mist of sweat enveloped the entire Iron Basket Sword Tower.

Ai Hui not only saw the mist steaming up, but also let out a muffled groan, with the salty taste of blood in his mouth.

His body was more fragile than that of ordinary Yuan Xiu, and he received a greater impact than other team members. He was injured immediately.

"Three breaths to prepare, come again."

Ai Hui's voice was a little hoarse, but his tone didn't change at all, and the look in his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, just like the blow just now had no impact at all.

Everyone felt Ai Hui's determination and immediately adjusted their breathing and the energy surging in their bodies.

Three breaths passed in the blink of an eye.

The Iron Basket Sword Tower, which had been breathing heavily just now, became calm again, just like the calm moment before the storm broke out. Everyone is ready to go, like a bow waiting to be opened.

The short and exciting sword cry sounded again.

Two hundred and fifty-two swirling sword lights followed two hundred and fifty-two backhand swings of the sword and turned around, like putting on a layer of bright and fine silver chainmail on a thick, dark steel beast.

Fireworks take off.

Xia Houjun was covered in blood. He looked at the top of the mountain after a moment of silence, and the flames of the sword rose again, and he grinned.

He knew he wouldn't survive today.

He simply stood there, motionless.

The weak prey on the strong, and I have reached the end of my life. Think about your life, you have done all the bad things, killed people like hemp, and lived a happy life, how unhappy it is!

He died with his brother, died with such a peerless weapon, what else could he be dissatisfied about?

Think about it, once this thing is born, the world will be shocked, and those panic-stricken faces flashed in front of him.

He laughed loudly, like an owl crying in the night, so wantonly and arrogant that his voice echoed throughout the land.

Dazzling silver light bloomed above his head, getting brighter and brighter, illuminating his blood-stained and ferocious face to every detail. The shadow of his body projected on the ground was like a candle in the wind, trembling violently.

The sword light was like a falling star.

The silver light swallowed up the wanton and arrogant figure, leaving no trace behind.

The last remaining infiltrator had lost his last bit of will to resist, and his body was shaking like a sieve. He suddenly raised his hands toward Heiyuzui Mountain in the distance, knelt down, and shouted incoherently through the air with all his strength: "Surrender! I surrender! I surrender!"

Heiyuzui Mountain, which is dozens of miles away, is like an unfathomable monster, entrenched there. The brightly lit Yubei City is like the mocking eyes of a monster.

His heart was filled with fear and he lacked any courage. Seeing so many masters who were more famous than him fall in front of him one after another, his nerves were close to collapse.

Xia Houjun's death was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

He was completely devastated.

Fireworks rose again from Heiyuzui Mountain in the distance.

His body suddenly froze, and his bloodless face was full of despair. He spoke incoherently: "No, no, no, I surrender, I surrender, I have surrendered, what else do you want..."

The light above his head lit up, illuminating his almost dull face and figure, desperate and helpless.

The light swallows everything and returns to darkness.

At the top of Heiyuzui Mountain, Ai Hui exhaled a long breath: "The battle is over."

The tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and a strong dizziness hit. His body was shaky, so he grabbed the railing of the iron basket beside him to steady himself.

"Are you okay, boss?"

"Boss, are you okay?"

The team members around him noticed Ai Hui's abnormality and quickly came over with concerned expressions on their faces.

Lou Lan squeezed in and handed over a green and transparent bamboo tube: "Ai Hui, take the medicine quickly."

Inside the bamboo tube is a potion as dark as ink. Ai Hui pulled out the cork and drank it all in one gulp. The potion went into his throat, almost burning, and then a chill hit his forehead.

Ai Hui perked up and said, "Thank you Loulan."

Loulan said happily: "That's what Loulan should do."

There was a hint of smile in Ai Hui's tone: "Go clean the battlefield, the enemies have been wiped out."

After a brief moment of silence, there were loud cheers.

Many people were exhausted and sat on the ground with silly smiles on their faces. The team members who still had physical strength were already rushing down the mountain in a swarm.

Ai Hui stood at the highest point of the Iron Basket Sword Tower, looking into the distance.

It was actually very suspenseful just now, and the last enemy had almost left his perception area. If the man's liver and gallbladder hadn't been broken in the end and he chose to surrender, Ai Hui could only watch this man escape.

The goal of annihilating the enemy was not Ai Hui's sudden decision, but a choice he made after discovering that his range of perception was so wide.

There are many benefits to annihilating the enemy.

He could imagine that after this battle, the outside world would re-evaluate Songjian Valley's combat effectiveness. What's more important is that they can't figure out the details of Songjian Valley, so they are even more afraid to move around.

In the end, when the Yuan Xiu surrendered, Ai Hui still decided to kill him without hesitation.

Unlike Mr. Dou and Yang Xiaodong back then, Ai Hui is now seriously injured and is no longer a master. He can exert the strength of the Iron Basket Sword Tower, but once he leaves the Iron Basket Sword Tower, he becomes a weak scum with no strength.

If you accept a master at this time, if the other party has any objections, you will be in a very dangerous situation.

Ai Hui is very aware of how fragile he is now.

In the future, they can finally have a relatively peaceful time. And this period of time is crucial.

This battle also brought great shock and impact to Ai Hui. He was keenly aware that the world's battle had once again reached a point.

Although the Iron Basket Sword Tower was designed by himself, even he did not expect that its power would be so amazing!

He could imagine that if this battle was known to the outside world, it would trigger a new battle innovation.

The status of the master will be greatly weakened. By accumulating ordinary Yuanxiu, the combat effectiveness will be essentially improved, just like the sword of the iron basket.

The God-Suppressing Peak still requires a master to control it, but the Iron Basket Sword Tower goes a step further, is cheaper to build, and does not require a master to control it. And Ai Hui firmly believes that there must be other means and methods to achieve all this.

Ai Hui would even think, if there are masters in the Iron Basket Sword Tower, can they compete with the masters?

He didn't know, but he thought it might not be possible. It was hard for him to imagine what it would be like to complete an attack from a sword tower composed of masters.

If it really succeeds, then the common sense of the master's supremacy will be completely subverted. The reason why Grandmasters are able to stand high is because their power has reached another level, a level where they cannot win even with the accumulation of manpower.

Ai Hui had a premonition that a storm was coming soon.

What will the future battle look like? He doesn't know either, but he knows that the battle in the future will definitely undergo earth-shaking changes.

It was this vague premonition that made Ai Hui decide not to spare any enemy and keep the secret of the Iron Basket Sword Tower.

He wasn't ready yet, and neither was the Thunder Sword.