Vol 44 Chapter 27: Shed
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Sword God
- Liao Dao Chen Lun
- 1886 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:33:29
Forever night!
A sword passed, and darkness fell suddenly.
This darkness came so suddenly, so unexpectedly, that it was difficult for Jin Xuan Daozun to react. All the light in front of him disappeared instantly, and the heavens and earth fell directly into the darkness, as dark as the abyss.
You can't see your fingers when you reach out.
How can this darkness be so deep?
A sword light suddenly appeared, crossed the darkness, and brought more extreme darkness, directly locking Jin Xuandao.
There is no escape!
No way out!
Chen Zong ’s cultivation has reached the level of the heavenly order, and his own combat power has reached the level of invincibility, which is equivalent to the semi-sacred level of the invincible level of the outer universe. When winning the house, it was ten times more powerful.
Such a strength, under the master swordsman master's superb sword realm, the power exerted is becoming more and more terrible, more than ten times more powerful.
The killing skill of Supreme Sword Art and Magic Sword Art was exhibited. Even if the power is now unable to resist the demon Saint of Purgatory Demon Gate, he will be directly wounded, let alone an Asian Saint.
Jin Xuan Dao Zun burst into madness and burned his blood, because he knew that if he didn't do this, he might be killed on the spot. Only with all the outbreaks, there was some hope.
Hope of life!
Hope to get away!
Even the slightest hope must be seized.
The blood was burning, the dragon's voice was extremely high, as if roaring into the sky, the outrageous breath erupted, unstoppable like a torrent of dyke, and Jin Xuan Dao Zun popped up with a little dark golden light, suddenly point forward The point toward the sky seemed to cut off the darkness and seemed to bring the light of the sword to the extreme darkness.
The dark golden light skyrocketed, and it sprang out like a star between high-speed rotations.
The dark golden star stunned and then shattered. It was directly chopped and shattered by that eternal Jianguang. The sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and it cut over the body of Jin Xuandao. It is irresistible. His face was startled, and deep in his eyes, there was a touch of startled bloom.
how come?
How could the gap be so large?
The gap between Yasheng and Shengjie is so big. Lord Mo Jianshan was a top-ranking Shengjie strongman before his death. Even now he is no longer the same. However, under the supreme Supreme Kendo, he can also play ordinary saints. The strength of the ranks.
Yongye is even more of a lore. It was overwhelming. The last time it was cast, it couldn't bear its load, but this time, it was able to bear it, and the power of Yongye was brought into full play. Jin Xuan Daozun couldn't resist, and it was normal.
The darkness dissipated, like a hallucination. A smile hanged at the corner of Mo Jianshan's mouth, and that smile quickly expanded.
The spirit of Yasheng!
A deity of Yasheng is definitely a great complement to the current one. After swallowing it, it will definitely restore its own soul and strength, and further enhance its strength, and the stronger it is, the more it can kill. A powerful existence, devouring a higher-quality spirit, is more conducive to its own recovery.
Such a continuous cycle can see the realm that the deity could not set foot in the past, beyond the realm of the holy order.
"True God." Lord Mo Jianshan couldn't help sighing, filled with endless regrets and hopes.
Now, seeing hope, the past regrets will be filled.
Moreover, Chen Zong's body seems to be better than his original body.
When he grabbed his left hand, he immediately grasped the soul of Jin Xuandaozun, and at the same time urged the power of the mysterious seed, devouring the vitality of Jin Xuandaozun, the vitality was very vigorous, and the vitality of the mysterious seed was restored.
"Let me go." Jin Xuandaozun's spirit was struggling, his face looked like a ghost: "Tianlongzu will not let you go."
"Soon, I will swallow him, too." There seemed to be a smirk on the face of Lord Mo Jianshan. Without hesitation, he would devour the soul of Jin Xuandao.
Abrupt changes occur!
The mind that fell into the scabbard suddenly exploded, and automatically shed the sheath, but only momentarily, as if held by a peerless swordsman, waved the most dazzling sword between heaven and earth, not an attack sharpening sword The master of the mountain directly killed the soul of Jin Xuandaozun.
"Do you think I'll make you succeed?" Lord Mo Jianshan responded instantly, pointed his right hand and pointed it like a sword, and suddenly drew it out, pointing at the peerless sword stabbed by Xinyi Tianjian.
This is the confrontation between two peerless swordsmen. In a moment of collision, the sword of mind is suddenly alive, the sword light is broken, the sword body is trembling, and the sword of the Lord Mo Jianshan is also repelled.
The impact of the mind-sword Tianjian was beyond its expectation by Lord Mo Jianshan.
"Let's die together!" Jin Xuandaozun is Yasheng after all. Even if some of the strength of the Holy Order is ingested, even if the spirit is taken out, he has not completely lost his ability to resist counterattack. He immediately seized the opportunity to detonate his spirit .
Left and right are dead, and souls are flying away. In this case, it is better to detonate the soul, to hurt the other side, and to pull a back, it is worse than being swallowed up by the other side, and it becomes a supplement to enhance the strength of the other side.
The main face of Mo Jianshan changed greatly, and a force broke out immediately.
However, some were caught off guard.
Yasheng's spirit blew himself up. His mighty power was so terrible that it directly covered hundreds of meters. The space of tens of meters was completely broken, covering the main sword of Mojianshan.
The Lord Mo Jianshan resisted as hard as possible, and his body was constantly attacked. The vitality of the mysterious seeds was continuously consumed. It seemed to be swept through the body like a torrent of dykes, and he continued to recover the injury. Consumption.
The power brought by the self-explosion of the spirit soul must be resisted with the power of the spirit soul to the best effect.
The spirit of Jin Xuandaozun blew himself up. It lasted for nine full breaths and ended at the tenth breath. The space fragmentation also resumed. The Lord Mo Jianshan stood in the sky, his robes were extremely broken, and looked very embarrassed. Pale, with exhaustion in his eyes, and an indescribable anger.
This time, you only need to devour the soul of Yasheng, and you can recover a lot of your own soul power. The clinker will have such changes, causing the other party to seize the opportunity to explode. Not only cannot recover, but also consumes many souls. The loss of power is not too bad.
angry!
The Lord Mo Jianshan was so furious that his eyes fell on the sword of mind, if he hadn't risen suddenly, he would not have done so.
Ruin it!
Disobedient things, no need to exist.
As if I felt the evil intentions of Lord Mo Jianshan, the sword of the mind trembled violently, and the sound of the sword became more high-pitched and sharp, and a horrible ray of sword energy permeated from within the sword body.
Definitely!
The breath permeating from the mind of the heavenly sword is so decisive, it is the decisiveness that comes after death.
Even if it is destroyed, it is absolutely unwilling to submit to Lord Mo Jianshan.
"Destroy it." The voice dropped, and the sword finger of the Lord Mo Jianshan immediately broke through and hit. The sword finger of the Supreme Kendo was very terrible and amazing.
The mind sword broke out, but the sword light was extremely dazzling, and the king of Mo Jianshan was killed without fear of death. There was a kind of determination to damage the opponent even if it was destroyed.
collision!
The sword light was broken, and the sword of mind Tiantian was immediately repulsed, the sword body trembled, the trembling sound seemed to be wailing, but, without fear, killed the Mojianshan master again.
One sword, two swords, three swords ...
Xinyi Tianjian was repelled time and time again, but the power of each subsequent sword decreased, and the speed became slower and slower.
The Lord Mo Jianshan also noticed this, his eyes flashed a ruthlessness, and his arrogant power suddenly condensed, turning into a peerless sword, carrying a terrible power point to the heavenly sword.
This fencing refers to the withering and rottenness. It is omnipresent. The sword of the sky can not help but tremble. If it is hit, it will be damaged again.
It is impossible to destroy with the material of the sword of the heart, but after all, the strength has not been fully restored. If you are hit, you will be injured and damaged again.
Even so, Xinjian Tianjian did not intend to retreat in the slightest, and finally broke out.
The mutation broke out again, and the spirit of Chen Zong launched a counterattack, directly impacting the spirit of Lord Mo Jianshan.
The spirit of Lord Mo Jianshan is indeed very strong. When he appeared, he repelled the spirit of Chen Zong aside, but now, because of the self-exploding relationship of Jin Xuandao, the spirit of Lord Mo Jianshan was lost by more than half. The outbreak of the Tianjian attack ~ EbookFREE.me ~ further consumed its soul power, Chen Zong seized the opportunity to fight back.
You know, Chen Zong's spirit is not weak.
The inside and outside should be combined to immediately attack the Lord Mo Jianshan, causing the Lord Mo Jianshan to fight on both sides and fall directly into trouble.
"Do you want to die together?" Lord Mo Jianshan roared while resisting.
Chen Zong did not respond, and kept attacking.
Lord Mo Jianshan grew more angry.
Originally everything should be under his control. The last time, he also deliberately returned his body to Chen Zong, but he did not expect that this time it would be like this and fell into such a predicament.
Damn it, everything it, everything should be destroyed.
The spirit of Lord Mo Jianshan fell into a kind of insane madness, fighting desperately, and there was an extremely determined momentum, as if he really wanted to die with Chen Zong.
Chen Zong didn't have any fear, but he didn't want to really end up with Lord Mo Jianshan.
"Your heritage is mine, and everything you own is mine." Lord Mo Jianshan kept on fighting back and roared.
"Since it's all yours, take it back." Chen Zong was even more determined.
Before long, Chen Zong actually had such an idea, but once he gave up, this practice would be gone, which means that the practice was lost and the strength was lost.
In this way, Chen Zong chose to seal the black mark.
But now, Chen Zong also truly realizes that as long as he is still practicing, he is entangled with the Lord Mo Jianshan. Even if he temporarily defeats the Lord Mo Jianshan, he will make a comeback. At the time of the magic sword, he had already focused on his own body and wanted to win the house.
Coupled with other inspirations, Chen Zong vaguely grasped another way forward, but he was not so sure.
But now, you have to make a choice.