Chapter 1253: Creation Heaven Sword

Chapter 1253
Between the heaven and the earth, it seems that there is only this knife. The moment that this knife cuts down, the heaven and the earth are still, and the time is frozen.
Words can't describe the majesty and sharpness of this sword. When this sword is released, all the swords in the world have become mortal weapons.
This is the original supernatural power of the Xiaojiao clan, and the fighting technique flowing in the blood is called "Creation Heavenly Sword". Xiaojiao has only recently awakened this ability and has never used it.
According to common sense, with its current capabilities, it can't display this magical power, but it has been displayed.
The creation heaven knife seems to be a sword that can open up new worlds.
The unparalleled sharp air has the unbreakable spirit, and the shocking sacred air is like a sword in the hands of the of creation.
The middle-aged man actually involuntarily shed cold sweat. Under the knife that day, he felt like an ant.
He didn't dare to resist, it seemed that it was an honor to be beheaded by the sword.
"What a terrifying magical power!" The middle-aged man's body shuddered suddenly, and he broke away from that strange state, trembling with fright.
I sighed in my heart, worthy of the blood of a sacred animal, worthy of the high-level order to die, and the object must be captured alive.
"Basketball armor!"
The middle-aged man screamed and quickly formed a seal with his hands. A huge shield was formed in front of him. The shield was vast and magnificent, with stripes on it, like a tortoiseshell.
The man raised the basalt armor shield to block the sky.
"when!"
The Chuangshitian sword slashed down with force, as if the sound of metal switching, through the gold cracking stone, on the basalt armor shield, sparks splashed everywhere.
"puff!"
The little horn spurted out another mouthful of blood, crumbling.
The middle-aged man's arms were slightly bent, and cold sweat had flowed all over his body.
The power of the Chuangshi Heavenly Sword is really too strong, and his low-level magical power level defense is almost unstoppable.
"Cracking!"
Suddenly, a crack opened on the basalt armor shield, and the cracks grew more and more, like an iceberg about to collapse.
The middle-aged man showed a look of horror, his eyes staring like fish-eyes.
"Boom!"
The basalt armor shield finally collapsed, and just as the Chuangshitiandao was about to slash him, the middle-aged man quickly retreated, avoiding the fatal blow dangerously and dangerously.
"laugh!"
The tip of the knife rubbed the middle-aged man's body down, leaving a simple mark on the axis of his body.
Chuangshi Tiandao slashed, splitting the ground below in half.
The middle-aged man was so hairy that he was almost dead.
Xiaojiao was very unwilling, and could almost kill the enemy.
"Puff!" Xiaojiao squirted another blood, his body quickly became smaller, and he quickly turned into a small dog, and fell to the ground.
"Huh!" The middle-aged man let out a long sigh of relief for the rest of his life, and looked at Xiaojiao with fear and hatred.
"If it weren't for the above to live, I would have killed you!" The man looked at the little horn and said bitterly. Today, he almost fell into the hands of a little beast at the peak of the Demon King, and the words passed out would become the laughing stock of the world.
The man shook his body, the sweat on his body evaporated, and he walked slowly towards the small corner.
"boom!"
At this moment, a terrifying voice came from the rear, like a meteorite traversing the void, the voice shook the sky, and the air wave swept the world.
The man turned his head to look, and saw a young man holding a golden war gun, surrounded by five dragon-shaped gases on the gun, exuding a terrifying killing.
The man's pupils suddenly shrank, and the opponent was just the cultivation base of King Wu's pinnacle. How could there be such a powerful aura, not lower than the small angle.
Backed hurriedly, and displayed the basalt shield again.
The person here is naturally Han Yu. His soul power has already locked Narcissus, Ma Su, Shui Ling'er and Xiaojiao. The injuries they suffered are more serious than Tian Chan, especially the third daughter, if Han Yu is Come one step late, the panacea is useless.
The white dragon is one step ahead of Han Yu, carrying the blood of the Five Elements Spirit Rabbit to rescue the three women and the little horn, while Han Yu kills him murderously.
If you don't kill a middle-aged man, it's hard to calm your anger.
Even if there is no white dragon, Han Yu's speed is extremely fast. As soon as the man displayed the basalt armor shield, he slammed to the front and the gun was stabbed heavily.
"Boom!"
Dalu Hong's bell-like voice sounded, and the war spear hit the basalt shield, like a meteorite.
The man's arm trembled suddenly, and the powerful force pushed him back quickly.
"Ho ho ho..."
The dragon Qi on the Dragon Killer spear made a roar like a dragon, deafening.
The White Dragon and the Golden Dragon are not around. At this time, the Dragon Killing Spear displayed by Han Yu is only comparable to the Profound Stage Intermediate Supernatural Powers, and is not very powerful, but the magic of the Dragon Killing Spear is that Han Yu can act as he pleases. Engraved on display.
Although it can't shake the basalt armored shield, one attack and one defense are more energy-consuming.
The basalt armor shield displayed by the man was time-effective, and it didn't take long for the shield to fade, but Han Yu's Dragon Spear was still unstoppable.
The man frowned. Logically speaking, the lower the level of supernatural powers, the worse the timeliness. Why did Han Yu persist for longer than his?
"Who are you?" the man asked in a low voice.
Judging from the momentum of Han Yu's shot, although it is the cultivation base of the Wuwang peak, it is not inferior to the general Wuhuang first-level masters.
"The one who killed you!" Han Yu's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Huh!" The man snorted disdainfully, and patted his hands on the basalt shield. The basalt shield blocked Han Yu. With the help of recoil, he quickly retreated.
"Boom!"
The man had only withdrawn from a distance of about ten feet, and the basalt armor shield was exploded, and Han Yu broke through the energy storm and charged.
The battle spear was alive in Han Yu's hands, and the spears fell like rain. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen spears were shot, aiming at the man's vitals.
"Boom boom..."
The man shook Han Yu's gun with his bare hands. After several encounters, his hands and feet were numb.
"Chichichi..."
Blood splashed, and the man was stabbed seven times by Han Yu.
"Boom!"
The spear swept across, heavily swept across the man's abdomen, and the man flew upside down like a sandbag.
Han Yu kept on, like a gangrene attached to bones, raising his spear high and slashing down.
"boom!"
A shot was hitting the man's waist, the man's waist was interrupted, and his body fell and plunged into the ground.
Han Yu is like a of the world, falling heavily on the ground, countless formations rushing into the ground, moving the mountain and unloading the ground, and the mountain is shaking.
"what……"
Underground, there were screams of screams, and the man felt like he had fallen into purgatory. Anything underground was a terrible weapon. In a moment, his whole body was wounded.