Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

Chapter 1424

At this moment when the whole ship was shocked, a massacre began.

The only one who noticed this was the seventh level who was holding the line.

"Huh? Fighting with the Wangming Tree Clan?"

It was just a thought, and after looking back, he could read what happened.

He chuckled: "It's been a long time since I saw the Wangming Tree with five divine pupils. It seems that these little guys have something extraordinary."

In the room, the moment was forever marked.

The huge mental power combined with the frost and the bonus of the lich clan, the extreme cold froze all the Wangming Trees in almost the blink of an eye!

Until a wave far beyond the fifth level came.

Changgexing laughed: "Your opponent is me, Qinglian Jiuge, rise!"

The statue behind him suddenly appeared, and the Qinglian Sword on the barren mountain kept humming, and then flew out from the barren mountain and came to Changgexing's hand. The next moment, Qinglian accompanied, flowers bloomed, and the sharp sword light went to the location of the Wangming Tree where the sixth level was.

Wu Qing looked at Chang Gexing's back and opened his mouth. What a powerful fifth-level sword. This sword was not aimed at him. The sword-intentioned green lotus surrounding his body had already broken its frost domain.

And the statue, even its own frozen throne was a little trembling. With just one glance, Wu Qing saw the familiar sword, the treasure of the lich clan - Frostmourne!

Even though the sword had no light, it also verified one thing, that is, the ancestor witch who once held Frostmourne was defeated by the sword picker.

"Illusion, broken!"

Wang Ge's voice directly pulled Wu Qing back from his thoughts.

In just a moment, the room that was originally covered with frost was completely new, and it was almost not affected at all.

And Wang Sanshu, five eyes opened together, and lines of green blood and tears flowed down.

The golden all-knowing divine pupil slowly emerged behind Wang Ge.

"Wang Ge, lend me Shishi."

Qi Shishi was a little unhappy, but in an instant, the magician grabbed her by the back of her neck and threw her towards Changgexing.

In front of the All-Knowing Divine Eye, the shadow of the Book of All-Knowing appeared and began to slowly turn.

Changgexing felt an unprecedented increase, and the real shadow of a green long sword had completely covered the statue of the Sword Tomb in the Desolate Mountain.

"Divine Sword, my sword!"

Changgexing rushed out of the room and came to the deck of the treasure ship.

Wu Qing glanced and said, "Four fifth-level, the rest are fourth-level. I was deceived by the illusion just now. I didn't expect that this room was originally an illusion."

Wang Ge looked at Uncle Wang: "Who said that the current one is not an illusion."

"Break!"

The room collapsed again in an instant.

Only Uncle Wang was left in the whole room, and the other Wangming Trees had disappeared.

"It's really the All-Knowing Divine Eye. This ability to see through illusions is really enviable."

Uncle Wang's voice came out: "Don't you want to know what we changed your fate to?"

"Haha, do you really think you can change my fate whenever you want?"

"Frost Punishment, Freeze!"

The ice swallowed Uncle Wang in a moment.

Wu Qing also made a gesture, and the power of the lich blood began to surge: "Ice curse forever, eternal!"

"Thunder God's Wrath, Shatter!"

Wang Ge waved the Truth Seeker, and a purple-red lightning struck down, and Uncle Wang was shattered into pieces, turning into tiny ice crystals and disappearing in the room.

"Where are the other Wangming Trees?"

Wu Qing's words made Wang Ge think for a few seconds, and slowly uttered a word: "Shatter!"

Unfortunately, no matter how the All-Knowing Divine Eye behind him flickered, the scene in front of him did not change at all.

Uncle Wang San could not have expected that the three of them would come to kill him, and in this room, apart from the hole poked by Chang Gexing, there was only the door guarded by himself and Wu Qing.

Going out of that hole would be like seeking death, and delivering food to Chang Gexing.

Wang Ge whispered: "Do you have a way to break this illusion?"

"How can you be sure that this is an illusion?"

Although the lich clan can see through illusions, Wu Qing is only level 5 after all. He has seen through illusions before, but there was no danger, and his attention was not on changing generals.

But now, this empty room, like the normal VIP room of the treasure ship, can't find any trace of illusions at all.

"I'm not sure either, but I can only speculate from common sense that something big happened outside, and the level 6 of the Wangming Tree is still there, and there are many in the hall. It's impossible to leave the room."

"Then I'll try."

Suddenly, the Frozen Throne appeared.

Wu Qing held an ice sword in his hand, which was just a phantom or a substitute of Frostmourne, and then a drop of lich blood was thrown out.

"Junior Wu Qing, use my clan's bloodline as a guide and the throne as a foundation to break the delusion!"

The entire space was covered with frost the moment Wu Qing fell.Slowly freeze, and then with the sound of "click", the whole space is torn apart.

Finally, a group of life-saving trees shivering in the corner appeared in front of Wang Ge and Wu Qing.

"Haha, it's true, kill!"

Uncle Wang's face was solemn, his five eyes were completely closed, and he said: "Do you really want to fight to the death?"

"The fine tradition of our generation is to avenge grudges. In order to avoid endless revenge, of course it is the easiest to kill them all."

Wu Qing waved the ice sword, and a frost cut off, splitting all the life-saving trees below the fifth level in two.

The next moment, Uncle Wang's five eyes opened completely, almost filling up his entire face, extremely terrifying.

"My clan, Wang Tian, ​​Wang Di, Wang Shen, Wang Mo, Wang Ming, offer my ability, and beg the gods and demons of heaven and earth to help!"

Suddenly, the whole room trembled.

The four qi of heaven, earth, gods and demons appeared out of thin air, poured into Uncle Wang's body, and merged with the last "life".

"My clan stands in the heaven, earth, gods and demons. Since you want to die, you can't blame me."

After the fusion was completed, Uncle Wang's body grew larger like a bubble, and his five eyes disappeared completely.

Wang Ge's face changed slightly, and his mental power felt that Uncle Wang's emotions had completely disappeared, as if he had sacrificed himself to something. At this moment, it was no longer entirely him.

"Wang Ge, let me do it. After we parted that year, I also want you to see how much I have grown."

As he said, Wu Qing sat directly on the Frozen Throne, and his whole body turned towards the Lich King. A burst of blue ice light flashed, and the long sword in his hand was exactly the same as the Frostmourne in the legend.

"Frost Nine Lives!"

Wu Qing held the hilt of the sword with both hands and inserted it into the ground in front of the throne.

The next moment, the endless frost almost froze everything.

Even though Wang Ge was able to fully mobilize the ice element to rescue him, he still felt the chill that almost froze his bones.

Uncle Wang, who was already like a monster, froze under this cold wave.

Wu Qing then swung out three swords, and three sword slashes that almost had the power to open the void swept across Uncle Wang's body.

However, the aura of gods and demons in the world could not be frozen at all.

These three swords only weakened Uncle Wang's power.

Wu Qing whispered: "Is this the way the Wangming Tree family fights for their lives? Interesting, they even sacrificed their souls."

These three slashes cut the body, the soul, and the afterlife.

Unfortunately, he didn't even feel any of them.

"In this case, the frost will last forever, and the veins will be hidden for thousands of miles."

Wu Qing held the sword horizontally in front of him, and the originally flawless frozen throne began to show lines.

A real long sword was actually pulled out from the original ice.

But Wu Qing couldn't pull it out completely. At that moment, his blood boiled and the cold wind blew!

Endless frost blew into Uncle Wang's body, turning everything into ice crystals.

"No... How could this happen... Lich King, the Lich clan, are doomed!"

"Just you, can you disturb the fate of my clan?"

Until the ice shattered and completely disappeared, the whole room returned to its original state, as if nothing had ever appeared or happened.

In the air, the sixth level of the Wangming Tree, who was fighting fiercely, had bloodshot eyes!

"Dead! All dead!"

Hearing this, Chang Gexing knew that the following was over: "Don't worry, you're almost there."

"Jianxing Jiuge, Ten Thousand Swords Formation, Fall!"

Based on this time and space channel, countless broken swords fell, the sword formation was about to rise, and the ten thousand swords trembled.

Chang Gexing stroked the Green Lotus Sword with his index and middle fingers: "Although I haven't fully understood this sword, it's enough to kill you."

"Sanqing, kill the gods!"

That's right, it's the move that Da Baige likes to use the most.

Ever since he saw it when Feng Ju ascended to the Godhood, Chang Gexing has kept it in mind.

The green sword light raged past, and the Wangming Tree, which had already entered the Godhood, was cut without any struggle!

Qi Shishi poked her head out: "Hehe, this Shishi is really amazing."

Fifth-level God-killer!

Where did this young man come from, so terrifying?

Even the seventh-level who was sitting in the treasure ship was shocked. He certainly knew that the three people boarded the ship from the Death Tower, but the Death Tower was independent and had amazing talents, but this sword picker must be one of the best!

"This person has the ability to inherit the legendary Zhuxian Sword Formation, and can enter our Lingshan."

Facing the seventh level where the treasure ship sits, there is a standing Bodhisattva, with a body like green porcelain and a Zen stick in his hand.

"Hehe, you can enter, but it depends on whether the other person is willing to enter. As for you, how long will you search?"

"If you don't find it, you have to give us an explanation."

The Bodhisattva said slowly: "Of course it is so. The little thief was injured by my Lingshan Buddha. He fled here and was exhausted. He must be on your ship.""Then I'll wait for you to search for the person."

The Bodhisattva ignored him and turned to Changgexing, saying, "Junior, do you want to join my Lingshan?"

Changgexing was as if facing a great enemy, as if his entire body and soul were controlled in an instant. Just when he was about to speak, the broken sword on the barren mountain hummed, and he regained a little control.

"No... no."

"In this case, my Lingshan will not force it."

"Hehe, aren't you Lingshan overbearing? Why do you give up so quickly?"

"The Buddha's fate has fallen, and there is no point in saying more."

The seventh-level strong man looked at Changgexing and sighed. It still depends on how deep the background is. A voice transmission was sent over.

"Boy, if you find something wrong, you can go directly to the Jixia Academy, where you can be provided with shelter to correct your mind."