Vol 2 Chapter 147: The incarnation of god, shakes the world
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Sword Saints Should Go Tank
- King of Torches
- 3990 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:21:50
Sword Prison is confident and feels that he will eventually win over time, and Lu Chen also thinks so.
In this way, the confrontation between the two continued for more than ten minutes.
Such a protracted battle is also the norm for legendary rivalries.
As far as Lu Chen knows, after arriving in the legend, after the qualitative change of life, each battle between the legends will last for several hours, and the last time many powerful men in the world besieged the of fear and nightmare, it lasted for a week.
And this situation is normal, after all, the level is high, unless the strength is crushed too much, otherwise it is difficult to form a spike.
No, it should be said that the second kill is useless. Think about the conditions for reaching the legend.
The body is immortal, the soul is immortal, and the will is immortal. Just from these three names, you know that this kind of existence is hard to kill.
Although the infinite energy is not as hard to kill as the first three, the infinite energy allows people who break through here to do too many things. For them, many consuming big moves are regular abilities.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sky-shaking roar continued to sound. At this time, the crowds of onlookers had already left ten miles away. There was no way. The fighting in the distance was too great. Although there was a small world of blood as a barrier, the bombardment After fifteen minutes, the blood sea prison has become thinner, and light feathers or blood blades fly out from time to time.
The Light Feather and Blood Blade Lu Chen and Dao Hell would not bother, but the two are super titled heroes, the other is a legend, and the others do not have their abilities.
Whenever something flies out, a big hole will be blasted in the ground outside.
While watching, watching the continuous explosion inside, all the sounds of discussion also sounded around.
"This kind of confrontation has lasted for fifteen minutes, right? How come Prince Chen has so much energy."
"It's really strong. It's not that there was no legendary instructing a titled hero before, but that kind of guidance is that the titled hero uses a variety of flexible skills to escape, this kind of frontal blow..."
The outside discussion about Sabre Prison and Lu Chen ignored them. At this time, the two of them focused on the opposite side, and had no intention of paying attention to the others.
In the confrontation, Dao Prison's self-confident attitude slowly faded, and at the same time, his brows wrinkled fiercely, and he was overwhelmed by the three times the power of light.
After all, the so-called unlimited energy means that his small world can continuously draw energy from the void, so he does not have to worry about the break of the energy supply no matter where he is. At the same time, because a secret world absorbs a lot of energy, these energy supplies He alone made his energy a little unfinished.
But the exhaustion here refers to the ordinary. At this time, Lu Chen's four 3,000-meter wings are constantly bombarding, maintaining a self-respecting posture in the sky and underground to purify everything. Such violent bombing is too intense, and the sword prison must We must encourage our whole body to resist.
If this is the case, the Blade Prison can still support it. After all, a small world of secret realm still provides a lot of energy, but the power of light's restraint on the filthy blood requires him to expend three times the energy to offset Lu Chen's share. Three times the consumption, which made him feel uncomfortable.
"I can last for an hour and a half with such a violent consumption, can I win if this continues?"
He was worried, but soon, there was no time to worry about him. The higher quality of the pure light power gave Lu Chen some advantages, but the situation at which he did not know when to bomb made Lu Chen a little dissatisfied.
"Swear here. I don't allow anything that I can't cut. And this sword is an invincible blade that can cut and cut everything on the ground!"
Along with Lu Chen’s singing, a silver light emerged from Lu Chen. After the silver light appeared, it did not cover Lu Chen’s right hand, but spread towards his wings. If we say that the original light wings have brought people The senses are holiness and light. At this time, after being covered by silver, the wings of light have become wings of swords, and the extreme sharpness blooms on the wings of light.
When the silver light covered the entire wings, Lu Chen flapped his wings slightly, and the light feathers covered by countless silver rays shot in all directions.
"not good!"
I felt that the evil sword prison gathered countless blood blades to shoot at the light feather. In the past, the collision between the two would explode and then annihilate each other.
But at this time, the feather of light was like a divine sword, instantly severing the blood blade and the chain, and then the feather of light cut open the sea of blood, penetrated the blood mist, and shot towards the outside.
"No, resist..."
"Can't stop it, run away!"
In addition to the blood mist, there are some Tianjiao who are not as strong as ordinary fighters. At this time, they are in tragedy. The feather of light covered by the power of the sword can cut everything.
Of course, Lu Chen would not look at the situation outside. At this time, he was still concerned about the sword prison. The huge amount of light feathers containing the power of the sword flew around, shooting the entire blood sea small world into a sieve, even more so What was trembling in the sword prison was that the holes shot through by the power of the sword could not heal at all.
The domain of Knife Prison is not an ordinary domain, but the projection of the Blood Sea Prison covers the world, and because of this, his domain is so powerful.
But this kind of coverage is not easy. Even if the mystery projection covers the main world, it is like Lu Chen summoning Avalon. It not only requires a lot of energy, but also needs to face the rejection of the world.
Originally, the domain of the sword prison could not move. At this time, after being shot through countless holes by Lu Chen, the natural energy from the outside merged with the inside, just like a submarine that broke a hole in the deep sea, instantly precarious.
Under such circumstances, the Blood Sea Prison of the Sword Prison was instantly pressed back into his body. At the same time, the Blood Sea Prison was closely related to the projection. The projection was cut through countless holes by the power of the sword, and his small world also had countless holes. Although the hole was not big, there was also a void storm blowing into his small world.
"No, the world is shattered. Even if I don't die, I will fall into the realm."
The uncomfortable feeling appeared in his heart, but it was not the time to think about it. With the destruction of the Blood Sea Prison, the sword prisoner had appeared in this world, and Lu Chen's tall figure rushed forward like a demon god.
The first move was the wings. With the flapping of the wings, the Lu Chen people rushed forward like a rocket. At the same time, countless feathers were like cannonballs, bombarding the sky.
"Swish swish!"
"I should have won."
Feather shoots quickly, and people are rushing. Lu Chen thought he would win. After all, the sword prison is a legend that relies on the blood sea small world to advance. After the blood sea is broken, his ability should not be strong.
However, Lu Chen still underestimated the legend, facing Lu Chen's attack, the sword prison directly roared and was born.
"The real body of Shura!"
Just like when dealing with the mad sword, there are three tall and six-armed blood shadows appearing behind the sword prison. The only difference is that the blood shadow of the mad sword is only ten meters high, and the real body of Shura in the sword prison is like a pillar of heaven. One hundred and eighty meters.
What's more terrifying is that the Asura phantom behind Crazy Sword is illusory, it is a mixture of his sword intent and aura.
As for the sword prison, he, with infinite energy, directly filled a huge amount of filthy blood in his body into the real body of Shura, and the figure of Shura turned into a real body in an extreme time.
Soon, a King Shura with three heads, six arms and a full three hundred and eighty meters tall stood on the ground and looked towards Lu Chen.
"This is my strongest form."
Lu Chen's words made Lu Chen's eyes narrowed, but soon a voice came from Lu Chen's mouth.
"This is indeed your strongest form, but such a large body is not something that can be manipulated by separate consciousness. Your will and soul are here, kill it, and you will die."
Can Shura's true body be manipulated with distraction? The answer is feasible.
But such a legend that manipulates an infinite soul can only work. They break through from the soul, and the divided soul will be like a real person. The Knife Inferno has no such ability. If he separates the distraction control, it is because the soul, the will and the powerful body No match, this kind of Shura's real body will be like a child holding a sledgehammer, but it's just imaginary, and even slow. Therefore, Lu Chen can be sure that everything in the sword prison is in the Shura's real body.
"This is indeed your strongest side, but the strongest is also the weakest in some way."
"You really don't look like an ignorant barbarian!" After a sigh, the Sword Prison said: "You can indeed win by defeating me like this, but my form, even if it is an immortal legend, is not afraid! "
Before the words fell, one of the six arms of the vast Xiuluo's body moved, and a long knife was already out of its sheath, and a huge knife that could cut the sky and the earth slashed at Lu Chen like a wave.
The blade was barely eight hundred meters long. Facing this blade, Lu Chen didn't have the slightest intention to retreat. He stepped forward, arched, and Lu Chen concentrated all his strength on his right fist.
"drink!"
When the sword energy approached, Lu Chen yelled, and slammed into the mountain of sword energy with all his strength.
"Boom!" A violent vibration sounded in the field.
Lu Chen used to like to use force to overwhelm people, but before, he was the biggest.
But this time, it was obvious that Shura's real body made by the prison of infinite energy was bigger.
He punched with all his strength to make the air roar, and when he stepped on it, the earth could break apart, but with such strength, he couldn't break the sea-like sword energy.
"Sneer!"
The sound of plowing the ground with his feet sounded, and Lu Chen was pushed back five hundred meters by the sword qi before breaking the sword qi with the force of shock.
Seeing Shura's true body four times as high as 380 meters in front of him, Lu Chen truly understood that big is strong.
When Lu Chen was pushed back, the voice of the sword prison sounded.
"You know, condensing the imposing phantom into a real body is the best way to improve strength and also the most energy-consuming method. The bigger the phantom, the stronger it is, and the more energy it consumes, but my energy Infinite, it doesn't matter if it costs you. Give up, you are not the opponent of Shura's true body."
The Blade Prison is confident of defeating Lu Chen, but his inner world is torn apart by Lu Chen and needs to be repaired quickly. Moreover, he has a foreboding that although Prince Chen is four times taller than the present Prince Chen, it is not easy to deal with Lu Chen. It took a lot of effort, and more importantly, he didn't get the slightest gain.
"It's okay to beat that kid without having to work hard, but you don't get any profit after all the cards are exhausted, which is boring."
Therefore, after showing his strength, he wanted Lu Chen to admit defeat.
It's a pity that he has no income, Lu Chen has.
Looking at the real body of Shura in the distance, Lu Chen laughed.
"It's so big, as long as it's big enough, you can smash everything. I like this real body."
"Since you know that as long as you are big enough, you can overwhelm everything, don't you admit defeat?"
"Of course not! Big is indeed strong, but you are not as big as mine!"
"Ok?"
He was puzzled, but Lu Chen's aura had exploded wildly, and a majestic voice came from Lu Chen's mouth.
"Rumble, Black Rope Scourge King Ming!"
Accompanied by Lu Chen's voice, a terrifying aura erupted from Lu Chen. That aura caused the violent wind to surge and the earth to burst. At the same time, dark clouds condensed out of thin air, covering the sky and the sun.
In a very short time, this world is like night... No, this is not night, but hell.
The black rope prison of eight hot hells has come to the world.
The brilliant red fire was burning around, and the screams echoed above the earth. At the same time, countless sinners trapped in ropes were wailing and confessing. Everything that appeared out of thin air attracted people’s attention, but most people’s His eyes all looked behind Prince Chen, where, like a mountain, a voice with endless majesty stood quietly.
One of the masters of the eight hot hells, the Black Rope Scourge Ming King!
The Black Rope Heavenly Scourge King, this ability comes from the world of death, it is the Zanpaku Sword of the Zuocun Zuo formation, in that world, the Zanpaku Sword's performance is almost the weakest among the captains.
However, this weakness is in the hands of the left formation of the village, the host is good at strength, but it cannot be compared with the current Lu Chen.
"The essence of the King of Dark Rope is the Lord of Hell, and his external appearance is a huge figure of a warrior. Without mentioning the identity of the Lord of Hell, the gigantism is enough for me!"
Huge, this ability is just for ordinary people to summon the figure of a warrior more than ten meters, even if it is summoned by the Komamura Left Formation, it is less than 100 meters.
But Lu Chen was different, his vigor and blood, and his ninety-meter-high figure were enough to show Lu Chen's essential strength.
And after the Black Rope Heavenly Scourge Ming King merged into Lu Chen's soul, it was already a manifestation of the essence of Lu Chen's soul. At the same time, its hugeness was also carried out based on Lu Chen's standard.
In the past, when he was weak, the figure that Lu Chen summoned was 180 meters long. At this time, the barbarian king's bloodline reached the top, the size was perfect, the second heart was perfect, and the feast swallowed a huge amount of true spirits. Lu Chen's essence is extremely huge.
How huge is the hugeness based on this essence.
At this point, after the figure of the Black Rope Sky Scourge Ming Wang completely appeared, someone shouted in horror.
"so big!"
"Hey, this is half the height of the real body of the Sword Prison's Shura."
"Five hundred meters, this is at least five hundred meters."
"The giants are fighting, have we come to the age of ancient mythology?"
"Legends in the age of mythology are also top-notch. This is the war between two gods incarnations."
"Hey, Prince Chen is really strong."
"Run."
"What are you running?"
"What are you running? Those two monsters... the battle between the two highnesses is not something we can watch."
"Wait for me……"
"Go together, hurry!"
When the real body of Shura in the Sword Prison and Lu Chen's Black Rope Scourge Ming Wang both appeared and faced each other, the weaker people first reacted and ran out frantically.
The second is the Tianjiao who had been defeated by Lu Chen in the past. Seeing Lu Chen's majestic and tall figure, they felt frustrated in their hearts.
"You can't even get close to it!"
Among them, Hong Shang was the most complicated. When Lu Chen first challenged the Prison of Swords, she was quite happy, and secretly told her uncle to teach the prince, but now it seems that who wins and loses is really not Easy to say.
"Uncle Master, come on!"
Her voice of cheering could not be transmitted to Dao Prison's heart. Looking at the five-hundred-meter-high black rope Heavenly Scourge Ming King behind Lu Chen, Dao Prison's brows were completely twisted together.
"What kind of monster is this guy? How can I summon a monster bigger than my real body, how much energy is this!"
"Furthermore, the power of this monster is not lacking at all, how strong is his soul and will!"
To summon a huge figure, energy is not enough. The summoned phantom just looks big and powerful at best, but such a phantom has no internality, just like the original host of the Black Rope Scourge Ming Wang, Baicun Left Formation. Can play the strength advantage, but still has the slow weakness.
But the incarnation of the Black Rope King Ming behind Lu Chen is different. In addition to his shockingly large figure, he also has the majesty of the sky. At the same time, the scene of just appeared here, indicating that Lu Chen can safely play the black rope. The strength of King Ming.
Such a safe performance shows that Lu Chen is at the top level whether it is energy, will, or soul.
"Will, soul, physical quality, these are not weaker than me, and they have more god-level skills than me. This guy is really a monster...but I haven't failed yet. My energy is definitely more than him. Kill me and I can win."
The Dao Prison, who was not reconciled to being the negative material, did his best, and Lu Chen was not reconciled. The two people who condensed the law first faced the field of momentum.
There is an endless sea of blood and a huge number of prisoners on the side of the sword prison, and on Lu Chen's side is the industry fire, a drawing of with a rope-bound axe and saw.
One red and one black, the world was transformed into two crazy rivalries under the influence of Lu Chen and Saber Prison.
Logically speaking, the legendary aura and domain can crush the title-level Lu Chen, but first of all, Lu Chen's aura is not weaker than the opposite, and secondly, the essence of the Black Rope Heavenly Scourge Ming King is higher than the opposite.
Even the incarnation of King Ming, as the lord of hell, restrained the filthy blood and everything, so that not only did Lu Chen's aura not weaken, but instead recoiled.
"No, the imposing field can't be matched."
Feeling bad, the sword prison, who knew that he could not move, drove Shura's true body to Lu Chen with the soul and will of his body. He swung his six-sword arms one after another, bringing up the sword light, and the sword light swept like a storm towards the landing Chen rolls here.
Before the person arrived, the knife light caused cracks in the ground around Lu Chen.
Lu Chen didn't evade the attack. His response was to step forward, the person arched, his right fist and fist were closed under his abdomen, and the power of his whole body was also gathering there.
"Om!"
The concentration of violent power, especially the power of shock, caused a white halo to appear on Lu Chen's fist, and at the same time, the sound of air humming sounded.
The white halo is not the color of the shocking force. The shocking force, which is essentially pure strength, has no color. The reason for the white halo is that the power on Lu Chen's fist is too concentrated, causing the surrounding air and space to occur. Distortion, violent distortion appears in people's sight, which makes white halo appear.
At the same time, what is frightening is that at the beginning, the white halo only covered Lu Chen's fist, but after only a breath, the halo expanded to a hundred meters. This also meant that Lu Chen's fist was just holding it. Moving, the air and space around 100 meters are distorted.
This kind of influence is not all. There is a white halo within a hundred meters, and it is even more terrifying within a hundred meters. The air is constantly trembling like ripples, and the earth is constantly cracking, as if something unbearable appears in the world. Up.
Such a terrifying vision and such a cohesive strength made the sword prison feel a little afraid to look directly.
In terms of power alone, the white halo is not as good as Lu Chen's incarnation of the sun, but the Prison Sword would rather face the sun than dare to take this move.
"Can't take it, I might die if I get this punch!"
With such thoughts, he wanted to turn around, but it was useless at all.
"If you are only ten meters away, you can hide, but now, where do you hide, Vientiane Tianyin, come over!"
With his right hand gathering all his strength, Lu Chen's left hand turned into claws, showing endless suction, and directly grabbed Shura's real body.
"Devil Kill!"
Unable to escape, unable to escape, in the end, the sword prison can only swing six blades to set off endless blood to kill forward, and the layers of swords are like a tide.
But even the real sea couldn't bear Lu Chen's turn on the black rope Heavenly Scourge Ming Queen, and the strength of his whole body was gathered!
"Om!"
Great sound, the elephant is invisible!
Silently, Lu Chen rushed forward with his fists shrouded in a halo of 100 meters!
Under this punch, there was no sound, but as the fist blasted forward, a terrifying scene happened.
Under that fist, everything in front was extinguished. First, the sword gas layered like a sea, and the sword gas was surging. When facing the fist, it shattered like a bubble, and then six tough blood knives.
After the fist smashed the sword air silently, the sword prison felt bad, and the six blood swords were pushed in front of him.
But all of this was useless. Before the fist came, just the white halo rolled over. The six blood knives in the sword prison's hand trembled violently and then suddenly shattered.
"not good……"
There was a sound from the mouth of the sword prison, but when the air and spiritual energy were smashed by Lu Chen, the sound had no medium, and naturally it could not be transmitted. He could only watch the white halo like the sun covering his own. all.
Then, everything is over.
The real body of Shura, composed of filthy blood, did not have the slightest blocking power to face the fist containing the shocking power~EbookFREE.me~ Like the waves hitting the castle of sand, his real body was directly shattered.
At this point, the exposed figure of the sword prison disappeared directly.
Shura's true body disappeared, but the power in Lu Chen's fist was not fully vented.
"Boom!"
The mighty force rushed straight ahead, one hundred meters, kilometers, three thousand, five thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand... until the final eighty thousand!
The mighty power blasted 80,000 meters away from Lu Chen's body. In the face of this shocking force, anything that was 80,000 meters above the ground in front of Lu Chen was flattened and shattered.
When Lu Chen and Hong Chang were fighting, they were on a cliff. This cliff was near a mountain range. Now, hundreds of mountain ranges have been completely flattened by Lu Chen's shocking force, and endless dust and sand spread to the sky.
With a punch, the plain appears!
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