Vol 3000 Chapter 3363: Rolling

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"Ning."
Fang Chen ignored the Shadow Patriarch and spit out a word in his mouth.
Suddenly, he casts the third layer of the Blood Luo Mystery, forcibly raising the terrible airflow fluctuations released during the realm, and instantly freezes.
At this time, there have been countless signs of cracking in the samsara samsara. The samsara samurai and others have suffered more or less injuries.
If this terrible air current fluctuation continues, the samsara samurai will surely break.
What it means to break the sword, they know better than anyone.
They gritted their teeth and fought hard to resist the terrible air current.
However, this was terrible enough to destroy the chaotic airflow fluctuations of Taikoo, and was suddenly imprisoned in the void, motionless.
"This……"
Suddenly, the master of the Muqing Palace was stunned and ecstatic.
"Great."
He felt the huge breath of Fang Chen.
"Did it break? No, the leader's breath is not stable, it seems to be forcibly promoted by the secret technique."
"Pseudo-Emperor Realm should be the legendary Pseudo-Emperor Realm."
This world can't bear the appearance of a real emperor realm, so the pseudo emperor realm is already truly invincible.
"call."
Seeing this, everyone was relieved.
"Close."
Fang Chen spoke again, his palm gently waved, and the terrible air current imprisoned between heaven and earth swarmed towards his body, swarming.
In a blink of an eye, those airflows are drawn into the body.
"retreat."
Shouted the Lord of Muqing Palace.
He knew that the next battle, far beyond their control, would be affected if a little careless.
Huh!
Master Mu Qinggong and others quickly exploded. Only the Emperor Xing, his face full of worry, looked anxiously at Fang Chen in the sky.
"Dead."
In a moment, the attack of the Shadow Patriarch had roared.
Eight giant dragons flew together, and the momentum shook the sky.
Wherever the dragon passed, the void collapsed directly, and even the turbulence of the space was completely disintegrated.
Looking at the eight dragons coming from the roar, Fang Chen's mouth turned up, revealing a dark smile.
"The strength of the third layer of blood Luo mystery allows me to maintain the cultivation of the false emperor realm in a short time."
Although the Pseudo-Emperor Realm is not a real Emperor Realm, the power in the body has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is simply not comparable to the quasi-Emperor.
Fang Chen's palm slowly spread out, surrounded by immortal star power, and the Xingyin sword suddenly appeared, sending out a loud sound of sword song.
"My current strength has been increased by at least a hundredfold, and now I'm using the third level of World Extermination Sword Art, I wonder if you can resist it?"
The words fell, and Xingyin Sword suddenly shot at the Shadow Patriarch.
In the sky, bright sword lights, criss-crossing, everyone has an illusion, as if entering the world of kendo.
The surrounding air is filled with vast sword breath.
At this moment, Fang Chen is like a of war, holding a long sword and standing on the top of the ancient times.
"World Sword Art, the third sword."
With a loud bang, he exhibited the most powerful sword he had ever controlled.
As soon as the third sword came out, the sky turned around, and the power of the sky in the void seemed to be drained at once. Everyone felt that deep inside his heart was full of tremors, and he prodded to the ground involuntarily.
Heavenly pressure!
The coercion like heavenly path spewed out from the Xingyin sword. This pressure came from the third sword of World Extinction Sword Art.
Roar!
The sound of roaring never ceased.
The Shadow Patriarch appeared in a battlefield, the corpses piled up on the ground, and in the sky dome not far away, there was a shocking battle that was going on.
A man with a sharp sword stepped on a pile of corpses and faced the powerful men from all sides.
"My sword way is the way of killing. If the sky wants to stop me, I will destroy the sky."
As the words fell, the man's body merged with the sword, and with each sword swayed, a superpower fell.
"Is that ... emperor realm?"
Shadow Patriarch's body shuddered slightly, and the eight dragons soaring in the void also paused briefly.
Buzz!
The Shadow Patriarch shook his head vigorously, his eyes as electric, seeing through the unreal scene in front of him.
"Is it illusory?"
However, the patriarch Shadow clearly felt that the scene just now seemed to exist, not a fantasy.
His mind flashed quickly, staring at the star-hidden sword in the sky, and pondered: "Is the sword technique that Fang Chen practiced, is that the strong man of the world left?"
In an instant, he understood.
The tragic battlefield I just saw is a battle that the master of World Extinction Swordsmanship once experienced.
Fang Chen's third sword of World Extinction Swordsmanship, the horrible killing of sword spirits, simulates the once shocking war.
"What a terrible swordsmanship, killing the Emperor Realm is like cutting vegetables."
The Shadow Patriarch took a deep breath and shook his head vigorously to ensure that he was far away from the illusion. Then he speeded up and controlled eight dragons, blasting towards the bright sword light.
Boom!
At the moment of hitting Jianguang, the eight dragons merged into a sturdy dragon. This dragon opened its blood basin and wanted to devour the brilliant swordlight.
However, it underestimates the arrogance of World Extermination Sword Art.
When the dazzling sword light hit the dragon, there was no stay, just like cutting vegetables, easily cut its body in half.
Roar!
An angry roar came from the dragon's mouth, and its painful teeth were cracking, and the whole body's breath was constantly losing.
"How can it be?"
The Shadow Patriarch exclaimed, his face changed suddenly.
He worked hard for endless years, and even possessed an incomparably thick bloodline of shadow, so he barely cultivated into the eighth layer of the magic dragon technique.
With this move, the eight dragons flew together, even in the Emperor Realm, he dared to fight one.
This is his most confident move, and by far the most arrogant one.
Now, it is easily cut by a sword light.
boom!
After Jianguang cut the dragon, it exploded violently, and the terrible explosive force instantly submerged the dragon cut in half.
Boom Boom Boom!
The deafening sound, resounding through the sky, terrible energy fluctuations, swept away, the dragon wreckage quickly collapsed, and the body of the Shadow Patriarch continued to explode.
A sword came out, the world was shocked!
With just a sword, the Shadow Patriarch was forced to retreat, which made the entire human race cheer.
Not only the Shadow Patriarch, Fang Chen's heart, but also a little shock.
"It is worthy of the third sword of the world."
Fang Chen's tongue, with his current pseudo-Emperor Realm Cultivation Act, if fully urged, the attack power completely surpassed the Shadow Patriarch, and even threatened the Supreme Rule.
Buzz!
Above nine days, a cluster of white clouds transformed into the supreme rule, looming, has been staring at Fang Chen.
"dead."
The Third Sword of World Extinction consumes too much power, and the time of the Blood Luo Mystery is about to end. Fang Chen does not want to waste time, raising his sword to the Shadow Patriarch.
"everything is over."