Chapter 1078: , Godless

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Chapter 178, No God
I can't imagine such a speed, I don't even have a chance to turn my head. Because the opponent's speed is too fast.
The attack that cuts nothing is terrible and can cause six afterimages almost every second. If it weren't for my true demon armor defense, I'm afraid I would have died long ago.
I didn't even have the strength to look back. Almost instantly, dense scars appeared on my body, and at this time, I couldn't fight back at all.
Twenty Shadows of Sword Fantasy! ! !
The sword light spewed down like a river. In the twenty attacks in an instant, the criss-crossed figures seemed to be attacked simultaneously by twenty different soldiers from various directions and different angles. There is no resistance at all.
At this moment, my right arm suddenly radiated light, as if a king was irritated. On my right arm, a silver light suddenly flashed, and a memory accompanied the wake up.
"Your speed is fast, but what about that?" I sneered, then slammed my right arm on the ground, and then said coldly: "Accept my move, the sea of ​​swords."
When I placed my right arm on the ground, ancient text surging in my right arm.
At this moment, on the ground, endless swords suddenly poured out. These swords burrowed out of the ground one by one. These swords crept through everything on the ground. Each of these swords was more than twenty meters high.
When they appeared, all the sight around me was covered by the sea of ​​swords. Looking around, I don't know how many kilometers.
The sea around the swords surged out of the ground. Instantly reached the limit. The whole world is covered with huge swords. Like hell, the horrible sword pierced the ground one by one. Everything on the ground is instantly penetrated.
This is true even in the absence of nothing. His body has been penetrated many times, and the sea of ​​dense swords cannot be resisted even at his speed.
But he still avoided the point, but his body has been penetrated many times.
He didn't care, but landed on the ground, looking at me and saying, "Very well, come on, let's end this."
"You are already seriously injured and you can never beat me." I looked at him and said.
Choi Wu shook his head, not opening his mouth, but rushed towards me.
Holding the six rounds, I made the last fight. The red arc flashed by. I interlaced with his figure instantly. Then there was a shocking scar on Cho Wuwu's body.
His trembling body barely held the sword in his hand. The voice was hoarse but firm: "Come, this is the last time."
"You have lost, don't hold on anymore." I held the six-wheel wheel and pointed at him coldly. But what passed by in the eyes was not lightness, but respect.
"Lost? You don't understand ridiculously. In the world of swordsmen. There is no victory or defeat at all. Only life and death." Swordless shook his head sneered.
"The swordsman's life or death is determined by the weapon in his hand. Be careful of every opportunity. The same is true of our lives." Jian Wu sneered, but his extremely weak body rushed over. My eyes broke, and I fell into a short absence.
Why, utterly ignorant will die at any time, but still have to fight. In the world of swordsmen. Is there really only life and death? Unconsciously, an ancient voice whispered from his ear.
"Like humans, swords have their own destiny. This destiny is doomed when you hold the sword in your hands. There is only one chance to remember you."
"Is it only once?" I muttered, holding the six-wheel wheel and struggling as well.
The scarlet arc spread once again, and the body that was chopped down fell heavily. I looked indifferently to nothing. The voice asked faintly: "Why? Why go to death?"
"It's ... destiny." Cut Wu said tremblingly, and his eyes were apathetic. He barely moved his right hand and handed me the sword in his hand. "Although it is not a magic weapon, it is also a weapon that accompanies me for life. I hope you can grasp it. This is my loser, the only request."
I nodded and held the sword in his hand. The voice said softly: "Relax, I will protect it."
"That's good, then the enemy you meet is Shenwu. His strength is definitely not comparable to mys. You have to be careful." After finishing the last sentence with no weakness, the body completely lost vitality. I held the sword in his hand indifferently. Shaking his head slightly.
Burying nothing, I looked indifferently in front of me, and I understood that the arm of Honghuang Sword Emperor was calling me to come here for this kind of battle. Only in such battles can I fully inherit the power of Honghuang Jiandi.
"Let's go." I shook my head with a heavy voice. I know how terrifying the enemy I will face next. But in order to obtain the full power of Honghuang Jiandi, I have no choice.
Jingxin nodded, and then we walked among the sword mounds.
The surrounding environment became more and more calm, and I walked forward silently. Those eyes looked in front of me, and I already knew that someone was waiting for me.
This is a burly swordsman, the whole body gives a solid feeling. The trench coat floats with the wind, and the cold eyes pass by, like a knife-cut face. Show that you have been through a hundred battles. There was a heavy giant sword under his feet. The majestic breath surged out. Those eyes looked at me.
Hello, challenger. I am godless. Please advise. "The man said coldly,
"Shen Wu," I looked at the man in front of me and felt a mountain of pressure.
"Come on, let me see how strong you are." Shen Wu said looking at me.
I didn't talk nonsense, the figure swept past, the six rounds in my hand directly launched the real devil, bewildered, directly spread out, and directly hit Shenwu.
"Good move, but you may not be able to use it for a second time in a short time. If your attacks are like this, it will be very interesting." Shen Wu said. There seems to be no surprises.
I didn't speak, the six-wheel chakra opened instantaneously, and the power of and human path was injected into the body. And the power of the hungry ghost, the power of the beast, directly rushed towards God Wubo.
Looking at the hungry ghosts and crows pouring towards him densely, God's face was calm, when these two forces poured towards him.
He wields a sword in his hand. This sword is terrible, it can cut off everything. In just a moment, the creatures in Hungry Ghost Road and Animal Road were all beheaded under this sword.
This scene made me amazed. It seems that relying on these small means can't deal with the magic,