Chapter 3384: Yaozu forbidden weapon
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Tyrant Dragon Emperor
- Palm treasure
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- 2021-02-01 07:16:40
Chapter 3384 Monster Race Forbidden Weapon
But after all, it was just a clone formed by spiritual power. As long as the holy demon's main body was not broken, he would have enough combat power and means to suppress Jiang Tian.
"This will let you know the true strength of the Saint Demon Art!"
The Saint Demon Sect Supreme elder roared wildly, his arms suddenly raised high, and the sky above shook crazily, exuding a weird breath!
The corners of everyone's eyes shrank, feeling greatly disturbed, but they didn't know what the other party wanted to use.
"Go back, everyone!" But Luo Qingxiong's face changed drastically when he saw this scene, his eyes flashed sharply, and he began to transmit his voice to the spiritual power of the Saint Demon Sect!
Although everyone was suspicious, they did not dare to disobey the command of the suzerain. Moreover, they had already felt strong anxiety.
Seeing the scene of the elders of the Saint Demon Sect retreating one after another, the faces of the Tyrant, Yuan Lingzong, Gu Family, and Tang Family also changed!
Although I don't know why the other party is doing this, it is obviously related to the method used by the Saint Demon Sect Supreme Elder.
At this moment, as long as you are not a fool, you can tell that the method that the Saint Demon Sect Supreme Elder is about to use is absolutely terrifying and beyond imagination.
"You guys go back!"
Jiang Tian's expression also changed, and he was greatly disturbed.
The people of Saint Demon Sect still reacted like this, it can be seen that the attack that the Chief Supreme Elder is about to perform is absolutely beyond imagination!
"fast!"
Futian yelled loudly, and several human companions ran backwards frantically, but before they had to withdraw far, the attack by the elder of the Saint Demon Sect had already aroused.
Boom!
Accompanied by a loud blast, a huge bone blade suddenly appeared between the arms of the holy demon's Faxiang!
The shape of this blade is very weird, with dense cavities of various sizes on the surface, which looks very hideous.
As soon as it appeared, it exuded a palpitating breath.
Within a radius of thousands of feet, many monsters and human races who have not had time to retreat have their complexions greatly changed. Under the impact of this breath, their spiritual power is disordered, and blood can't help but gush out.
Wow wow...poof!
"Oh my God!"
"too terrifying!"
"This...what is this?"
At this moment, whether it's the Yaozu or the Human, the complexion is extremely ugly.
Looking at that huge bone blade, there was a deep panic in his eyes.
But there are some people who are a little bit more determined. If this is the case, it is not unbearable.
However, the reactions of Luo Qingxiong and many elders of the Saint Demon Sect were quite different.
Especially Luo Qingxiong, after seeing this bone blade, they not only didn't become relaxed, they even continued to accelerate back.
"Quick, step back!"
Luo Qingxiong's spiritual power transmitted sound, and vigorously scolded everyone.
As for the life and death of the warriors of other sects and forces, he doesn't care at all, and it is even better to take the opportunity to kill a few.
Boom!
Rumble!
The Saint Demon Faxiang closed his palms, and tightly grasped the bone blade, the billowing demon power surged wildly, making the aura it exudes more violent.
Puff puff...wow!
The faces of Futian, the old woman in Lanpao and others changed wildly, blood was spit out again and again, their breath became extremely turbulent, and their eyes were already full of fear.
Although Yun Xianghan used the Xuanyang sword to protect his body, he had been forcibly supporting it before, but by this time he couldn't bear it. He spouted a mouthful of blood and his face became extremely pale.
"This bone blade has a powerful suppressive effect on both the demon race and the human race, and it is especially strong on the human race!"
Yun Xianghan's face was ugly, and his eyes were extremely serious.
There are also many strong monsters who are also greatly frightened.
They just breathed a sigh of relief, they were enveloped by this horrible atmosphere, and they had to retreat again in panic.
The two closest to him were even seriously injured by the shock, and the situation was quite bad.
"Spiritual suppression?"
The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes shrank, and his brows skyrocketed!
The scene before him reminded him of the bloodline talent of the wild blood dragon, the two are quite similar.
But if compared, the ability of this bone blade and the blood talent of the wild blood dragon are still not the same.
This bone blade is just a fierce aura, it needs the blessing of the holy demon art to display it, and its range is relatively limited.
The bloodline talent of the savage blood dragon is derived from the strong suppression of the soul, and has a specific miraculous effect on the monster race.
Facing the scene in front of them, the monster clan powerhouses were full of horror and panic.
The strong human races felt complete despair!
"It's over, this time is over!"
"I have to say that the background of the monster race is far beyond my imagination!"
Futian and the old woman Lan Pao sighed bitterly, their faces full of grief, and their hearts were extremely miserable.
"That said, our operation was destined to be a journey to death from the beginning?"
Xiu Yunluo smiled bitterly to himself, but a strange color faintly flashed under his eyes.
Yun Xianghan was silent, just staring at Jiang Tian with a gleam in his eyes.
At this moment, Jiang Tian had already recalled Chi Xue Jian Marrow before him.
The red and white blades bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and there seemed to be a surging power inside, ready to come out, ready to move!
"Jiang Tian, you are the first warrior who died under the peak of the Saint Demon Art Technique in ten thousand years, and you are also a human warrior. This is the pride of you and your human race!"
The Saint Demon Sect's Chief Supreme Elder's deep voice was heard in the Saint Demon Art Picture, full of irresistible killing intent.
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, "Leave this kind of pride to yourself!"
"Hahahaha! Jiang Tian, do you really think you can have a chance? Tell you, even if you have the blessing of the destiny Baolian, it is useless!"
"This bone blade was made by a strong demon emperor in the ancient times with his own essence and blood. As long as it is a warrior on this continent, whether it is a human or a monster, it can't resist its will to kill! "
"You, die!"
The elder of Saint Demon Sect slashed out with a bone blade full of murderous intent.
boom!
The void shook crazily, as if split into one and two halves, two waves of spiritual power burst from side to side, blasting away the strong monsters and human races within a thousand meters.
The huge bone blade seemed to be the will of a god, slashing towards Jiang Tian with an irresistible momentum, and the terrifying coercion firmly covered the void, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth in it was stagnant!
The powerful force is blessed on Jiang Tian. If he hadn't had the body of Tyrannosaurus to protect him, the terror had exploded and died at this moment.
"What about the blood of the Demon Emperor, what about the will to kill? No matter how strong you are, you will only be a demon clan after all!"
Jiang Tian screamed violently, with soaring arrogance in his words!
Many monster races did not understand what he said, but were irritated by the momentum.
They feel that this is a arrogant human race's contempt for the monster race, but they don't know the deep meaning at all.
"You have to be stiff when you die, your human race is really a hypocritical race!"