Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 448 Gengjin Taibai
Time seemed to stand still.

The shattered glass fragments flew and hovered in the air.

The simple-style bedroom is like a wet tissue, dyed with new colors. Everything loses its dullness, and is replaced by a vast starry sky.

The deep and smooth mirror surface was endless. The young man stood on it. With every step he took, light patterns appeared like water and ripples would appear under his feet.

Song Shi raised his head.

The sky is like a curtain soaked in colors, with large patches of light blue, which gradually changes to light blue and dark purple as the line of sight moves. The only things that remain unchanged are the stars that make up this color, some dim and some bright.

When Song Shi looked up, they were also looking down at the people who came later.

The way, [Dayuan].

"The glass view is bright inside and out, pure and without any blemish."

After a long time, Song Shi slowly withdrew his gaze and officially looked forward.

The deep and silent mirror reflected a male face with stern brows.

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

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

"For this kind of psychic skill, I was originally wondering what kind of test its original owner would leave behind." Song Shi pressed his neck and said, "If it's a test like 'seeing all living things and seeing myself', the difficulty is not so difficult, but it will really take time."

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.

That cold brow suddenly raised at this moment, with a bit more vigor.

So Song Shi started laughing.

"——It's all in the sword."

He slowly understood what the other party meant, stretched out his right hand, and condensed the heavy sword into a straight knife.

The red-gold flames gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into deep darkness. The brutal murderous intent, without any disguise, rose up into the sky.

Without any intention of trying it out first, Song Shi transformed the "Flame of Forging" into "Flame of Disaster" at the very beginning!
At the same time, the edge of the young ranger's sword was coated with a layer of bright white light.

But this bright white light did not have the slightest hint of gentleness. Instead, it was filled with a murderous aura that made people tremble with fear.

——Psionic skills·【Taibai Shaqi】.

Taibai in the sky is Geng metal.

It turns out that this young man is also a psychic on the path of [Dayuan], following the path of "gold" among the five elements!
"In its heyday, it was 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 brief words fell, the flames of disaster surrounded the heavy murder, roaring and surging.

Then, a flash of white light suddenly appeared in the deep black tide. It was extremely sharp and unstoppable, and it cut through the flame of disaster!
Geng metal is fierce and strong.

Using [Taibai Shaqi] to evolve the sword's edge, the opponent has surprisingly grasped the essence of Gengjin, and the killing power of his sword has reached a terrifying level.

The wave of evil flames that was cut open, the gap in the cross-section, the darkness was covered with a layer of misty white, without the original violent and murderous intent, it was obvious that the opponent's sword was not as simple as a simple cut.

Psychic Skills: [Autumn Frost].

The dew, cold and frost of autumn are the most bone-chilling. Using this imagery, using "autumn frost" to symbolize a sword has been a custom for many years.

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

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

Song Shi casually turned around and looked directly at the other party. He saw the flames of disaster sweeping around and almost filling the entire space, like a dragon tumbling, suddenly raising a lot of waves, colliding with each other, smashing the white "autumn frost" into pieces.

[Qiu Shuang] is certainly not bad, but it is not enough to face Song Shi's psychic flame of incredibly high quality.

One thought can burn.

The ranger's mouth curled up.

The next moment, he disappeared from the spot, and a new sword light suddenly rose!
Song Shi activated [Rush to the Sky] without hesitation, and with his incredible speed and explosive power, he slashed out with one blow.

A bright white sword light split apart——

No, it’s not just one, several or dozens.

The young ranger apparently also had some psychic skills like "escape technique". After the two opened their mouths, they clashed fiercely, their swords having already far exceeded the sound barrier. In just a moment, hundreds of bright white rays crisscrossed and turned into a grid that tore apart the flames of disaster!
Then, more, stronger and more vigorous evil flames surged down and overwhelmed all the white light, crushing it in one gulp.

But the ranger showed no fear, and all he did was draw his sword and strike!
"The effect of the disaster flame is not very good."

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

Glancing at the young ranger, whose brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, Song Shi cut off the sudden sword and slashed out, but was avoided 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 was also attached with some kind of psychic skill that utilized the White Tiger's evil intention.

This kind of psychic, who has gone very far in the path of "Geng Jin" and could be called a great master in the ancient East Land, also has in-depth research on the murderous evil spirit.

In this case, it would be strange if there was no such resistance against [Bad Flame].
and so.

——It was the same when I faced the evil white tiger!
The black flames suddenly rolled up and condensed into a line, causing the heavy killer to surge out with a flame front of dozens of meters, which fell down fiercely.

The young ranger's expression was slightly condensed, but he did not back down at all. He just clenched the hilt of the sword, and against the flame, a sword light that was bright enough to be shocking, sharp enough to be panic-stricken, pierced through, and a clanging sound rose up!

This sword light is so condensed, and it clearly has the texture of "light", but anyone who glimpses it will feel as if they are being pierced. The "light" that should have been ethereal and traceless, under the push of the ranger, turned into an indestructible Gengjin divine sword.

Unstoppable! The best of the best!
If it happened in reality, this one strike alone would be enough to break a large permanent dam and cause the surging rivers and seas to flow backwards temporarily.

This kind of attack and killing moves that only pursue killing power and actually carry it out, even Song Shi cannot completely defend against it.

So there is no need to defend.

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

Psionic skill, [Bad Tribulation].

Stop killing with killing, and stop attacking with attacking.

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

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

Gengjin's divine sword suddenly paused.

There was a pause for the slightest moment.

Deep in the ranger's eyes, a line of color that looked like glass and gold appeared in the center of the pupils.

Psionic arts.

【Glass View】.

(End of this chapter)