Vol 10 Chapter 1339: Divine manifestation

Forgetting the Chuantian realm, he came to know his fate and asked his guilt.
The world-shattering scene, under the sword cloud that covers the sky and the moon, the figure of white clothes with white hair stands in the sky, the whole body is murderous, and the gods are scared.
Destroyed by the hundreds of millions of sword lights, the Forgotten Sky Realm is full of broken stones. On each huge broken stone, stands a powerful fourth realm strongman, the most powerful of several people, has reached the realm of the king.
"Too deceiving too much!"
In the void, God Forgotten looked at the ruined small world, his expression sinked, he stepped on his feet and rose into the sky.
The Emperor's Royal Supreme came out, the whole body was shining with golden light, and the palm of his hand was destroyed, and he fought against the sky.
"Boom!"
The former co-owner of the world, the contemporary Forgotten God for the first time, the sword and the palm, the ultimate confrontation.
The two, one returns to the mortal body, the other is in the spring and autumn, the world and the strongest in different eras fight, and the battle is open, and the difference is cloud and mud.
The human sword rises, the purple divine light cuts through time and space, the emperor is boundless, but it is the edge that cannot withstand the human sword.
Blood, staining the sky, forgetting the sound of Lord Chuantian in the mouth, stepping back several steps.
The absolute strength gap cannot be surpassed. Nine hundred years ago and nine hundred years later, the power of destiny never changed.
The sword that transcends the boundaries of the human world is formed in the Three Thousand Avenues.
"Who the are you!"
Ten steps away, God Forgotten stabilized his body and looked at the white-haired young man in front, looking shocked.
The nonsense is exhausted. Ning Chen didn't say anything more than half a word. The figure flashed over and deceived himself.
Banged loudly, the sword of man chopped the sky, and the sword of the earth shook the earth, cut across the night sky, and fell from the sky.
Forgotten God's eyes shrank, his hands were merged, and he was forced to stop.
Extreme Dao and Emperor Dao struck violently. The great force of the Forgotten God's arm came, and his body fell quickly.
In the void, the fallen God of Forgetting River smashed one block after another, thousands of feet away, barely stopped.
Sky above, the figure of Su Yi disappeared, and it was almost in front of the forgotten God.
The sword was swung down, the sword was mighty, and once again the God who forgot to see him flew out.
Absolute swordsmanship, invincible in the world, even though the cultivation is completely lost, today's destiny and strength are far above all the emperor's supreme.
Nine hundred years of silence, except for those who participated in the battle of the demon, very few people in the world can recognize the fate, and the same is true of the Forgotten God.
However, he never knew each other again, and at this point in the battle, God Forgotten also vaguely guessed the identity of the coming person.
There is only one person who can cultivate such swords in the world!
Once the world's co-owner, Zhiminghou!
"Boom!"
Unthinking, Jianguang came to life again, and the endless offensive did not leave any breath.
Forgotten God's feet and then backed down a few steps, at the corner of his mouth, the pool of blood dripped down.
"Drink!"
Was unwilling to lose, the God of Forget Chuan shouted, the golden light of the whole body rose to the sky, the supreme emperor Wei, shaking the entire star of Forget Chuan.
The supreme emperor, the supreme man who should have been invincible in an era, is now being forcibly suppressed. The God of Forgetting Chuanchuan is irresistible, and the origin of the emperor rises sharply, trying to reverse this defeated battle.
Ning Chen saw this, his appearance did not change a little, he stepped out, and his figure disappeared again.
The only person in the world who can control Huang Quan and the two worlds of heaven and earth at the same time, Ning Chen manipulates the law of time and space, and the combat power is doubled.
Unable to capture the body method, every time Su Yi appears, it is at the most difficult to defend node, the sword is like a thunder, extremely fierce.
Long tremors, with a loud bang, Jianguang dying, and forgetting the gods around the river, one after another the boulders were crushed into dust by the aftermath of the war.
Is strong, strong, strong, strong, hard to speak, the first person in the world of martial arts reproduces the shocking power of the world.
Forgotten the corner of God ’s mouth, blood splashed out again and again, and the imperial law that filled the whole body was constantly hit by sword gas, and it was full of holes.
Swords that are difficult to resist, even if the Imperial Sovereign can't resist, the injuries accumulated and gradually reached the limit.
"What do you guys still do not know what to do!"
Pushing to the limit, the Lord Wangchuan ’s gaze swept the crowd outside the battle, angering.
The Emperor's Order, outside the battle, on a block of boulders, all the strongmen in the fourth realm glanced at each other, forcibly suppressed the shock and fear in their hearts, and rushed towards the battle.
"Helping for abuse, be blamed!"
Void, Ning Chen said in a cold voice, the sword turned to the sky.
After a while, Skyrim, Jianyun stirred, the endless pressure of the sword diffused, and the world changed color.
"Boom!"
In the sword cloud, the thunder masterpiece, after a moment, hundreds of millions of sword fronts rushed down to the sky like a rain of swords, and came to the world.
The most terrible scene, all the fourth realm of the Forgotten Heaven Realm is terrified, and all its strength is resisting the sword robbery from the sky!
"what!"
The next moment, Jian Yu fell, and in the battle situation, a scream rang out, and the fourth-level powerful man who once ruled the world was like a candle in the wind, and even his life was not under his control.
The center of the battle situation, the forgotten God in the heart of the Forgotten River can hardly believe the scene before him.
The gap, the absolute strength, is difficult to make up and makes people desperate.
"Your blood, the sinful unworthy falls into the world."
Ning Chen whispered in the void, the sword light waved, the spirit of the world was turbulent, and the blood of all the strongmen of the fourth realm quickly coagulated into a blood island, floating between the world.
"You are left!"
Ning Chen looked away, looking at God Forgotten who was not far away, said coldly, "Today, you have no life!"
The words fell, and Ning Chen's figure swept out again, with extremely fast speed and incomparable fighting power, just like a of killing, the sword swears endlessly.
Forgotten the of the river, luck, life-saving move, raised his hand to the yuan, an unprecedented force surged out.
"Ok?"
Ning Chen felt, his figure was folded, and in a flash, he swept a hundred miles away.
The void in front, the world is rumbled, the void is swallowed by inexplicable power, just like a black quagmire, spreading continuously.
Unusual moves, unprecedented, Ning Chen's expression slightly condensed, a sword swayed, disintegrating the power engulfed from afar.
"Drink!"
Seeing the former evade, the God of Forgotten River let go of the fear a little, and sipped, the black airflow all over the body stirred, cloudy and cold.
Ning Chen saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly. This kind of power, not the rule of imperialism, is not like any kind of power on earth.
Is more like the power of the devil!
Suspicious in his heart is difficult to confirm, Ning Chen no longer hesitated, stepped on, hurried forward.
Forgotten God God sneered, also rushed out, the black air turbulent, corroding the world.
Ningchen figure rushed into the black airflow, surrounded by the heaven and earth Aura body, forcibly against strange forces.
"Baha"
The sound of strong corrosion sounded, and around Ning Chen, the spirit of heaven and earth quickly dissipated, and it was difficult to resist the erosion of the black airflow.
"You have fallen here, as a supreme emperor, you really are a shame for the human race!"
Feeling the dark and power in the black airflow, Ning Chen's heart was full of anger, the forbidden opened, forcibly separating the power of the gods and demons.
The gods are forbidden to show their prestige, the power of the gods and demons can hardly be scored.
"Uh!"
In three steps, the sword in Ning Chen's hand waved through, and the black airflow dissipated.
Fresh blood, like rain falling, forgotten in the mouth of God, and stepped back a few steps.
The chest was overflowing with blood and water, stained with red robes, and the color of fear rose again on God's face. For the first time in thousands of years, I felt death so close.
"Uh!"
Can't breathe, Ren Jianguanghua fell again, the left arm of the Forgotten God flew down, blood spewed, and his eyes were fogged.
"you!"
Added severe pain, and the God of Forgotten was frightened and angry. He dared not fight again and turned to escape.
"On the battlefield, the wound behind the soldier is shame, you, the name of the insulting strong!"
Ning Chen waved his sword, Jianguang broke through time and space, and cut off to the forgotten God.
"Oh!"
Sword light crossed, and on the back of God Forgotten, a horrible sword wound appeared.
Deep pain in the bone marrow, God Forgotten's face was twisted and almost fainted. However, the instinct of survival survived, and his figure continued to swipe forward.
Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles ... The loss of blood, the consciousness gradually became blurred, and God forgot to have forgotten how far he had fled, but fled forward mechanically.
Around, the scene gradually changed, the snow drifted away, and it was extremely cold.
"this is?"
Forgotten God stopped his body, and looked around. The eyes of perplexity flashed in his eyes. Has it reached the extreme north?
Finally escaped the chase of that man!
"Don't you escape?"
At this moment, in the void, the ripples in the space rose, a figure of plain clothes and white hair walked out, the sword was swung over, and the sword sealed the throat.
"Uh!"
Forgotten God's eyes shrunk fiercely, his body shivered violently after returning to light before death.
Ning Chen stepped forward, buckled the former's throat that was spurting blood, and made a murderous expression, "Say, their soul!"
Forgotten God's eyes flashed up in the eyes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ hateful and hoarse, "You can never save them!"
"Ka!"
Ning Chen's left hand used another three-point force to crush the former fifty percent of the throat bones, and said coldly, "There is a method in the world called Soul Search. You think I will keep your soul and soul.
Hearing the three characters of Soul Search, the body of Forgotten God shivered, and the color of fear flashed in his eyes.
Soul-searching technique is forbidden. It can search a person into an idiot. The soul-searcher can be said to seek success without death. It is extremely painful.
However, after a while, God ’s trembling body gradually calmed down, and he was powerless. Words of speech. "
"I can't cry without seeing the coffin!"
The last patience was lost, and Ning Chen used his left hand to crush the former's throat directly.
The flesh was destroyed, and in the Spirit Platform of the Forgotten God, the soul came out immediately and wanted to escape.
"Can you escape!"
Ning Chen raised his hand, grasped in the void, the whole body was in heaven and earth, time and space were still, and turned into a cage to lock the soul of the Forgotten God.
In the cage of the heaven and the dungeon, the God of Forgotten God struggled violently, but it was difficult to break free from the constraints of time and space.
"I will let you spit out all the things you have done one by one!" Ning Chen waved his hand and restrained the soul of the Forgotten God, coldly.
Just when Wang Chuan died, the boundary of Wang Chuan's star field opened, and a pair of cold eyes opened to look into the distance.