-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> God Emperor Chapter 1911 Invincible
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- "not good."
The face of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King suddenly changed, and a shadow fell over his heart.
Immediately, he took out the ancient mirror of the supreme holy weapon level and fully stimulated the supreme power inside the ancient mirror.
"Click."
The Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern formed by the Blood Drop Sword and the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword is sharp and sharp, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal. It can easily split the Saint-Destroying Warship in half, like two steel mountains falling downwards.
In an instant, a large number of undead vampire monks were shattered by the sword energy, and their bodies and spirits were completely obliterated.
"Boom."
Two loud noises.
Two pieces of the Holy Battleship fell to the ground, creating two large craters and causing the earth to shake.
"Wow."
The ancient mirror shines with bright light, countless inscriptions are intertwined, and the supreme power condenses into a sparkling divine sea, blocking the front of the Blood Drop Sword and the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, seeming to imprison them.
However, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern flew over in a rotation, breaking through the power of the Supreme with a devastating force, causing the Divine Sea to shatter and open.
The tip of the blood-dropping sword hit the center of the ancient mirror, sending it flying upside down.
"Crack."
It can be clearly seen that there are several cracks on the ancient mirror, and the damage is more serious.
However, taking this opportunity, the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King escaped far enough to avoid being attacked by the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation.
Just when the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King wanted to take back the ancient mirror, Zhang Ruochen mobilized the power of space, stretched out a palm, and grabbed it from the air.
Immediately, a palm print dozens of feet long appeared in the sky above the ancient mirror, and a spatial vortex appeared in the palm. The ancient mirror with the dimmed inscription was grabbed and suppressed by force with the power of space.
Although the ancient mirror is a supreme holy weapon, the damage is quite serious and there is no weapon spirit, so suppressing it is not difficult.
Seeing the ancient mirror being taken away, the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King¡¯s eyes almost burst out of his sockets, and he roared: ¡°Return the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror to me.¡±
The Holy Mountain of Bones has been half destroyed. If he loses the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror again, his losses will be too great. How can he compete with the undead vampires and even the geniuses and monsters of other ethnic groups in the hell world in the future?
"Okay, I'll give it back to you."
The spiritual energy and holy energy between heaven and earth gathered towards Zhang Ruochen and rushed into the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror.
A large number of inscriptions appeared on the surface of the ancient mirror. Each one was extremely clear. The terrifying power of the Supreme was surging and surging, far better than in the hands of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King.
"Oops!"
The pupils of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King were constricted and his heart was palpitating.
He has already felt that his connection with the ancient mirror has been severed, and in the blink of an eye, the ancient mirror has changed hands.
"Quickly retreat."
??
Countless thunder and lightning flew out from the formation mark, making the sky flicker.
Zhang Ruochen had expected that Xia Wenxin would intervene, so he immediately recalled the ancient sword of Shen Yuan and the bloody sword. He quickly drew a circle with his left hand, controlled the two swords, and resisted the attack power of Xia Wenxin and the Destroying Saint Battleship.
With his right hand, he shot out the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror and hit the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King.
At the same time, the Qingtian Pagoda flew out and attacked the Son of Blood Butcher God.
Attacking three sons of God at the same time is really domineering and extraordinary.
The Infernal Purgatory Tower was knocked away twice in a row, and its power was exhausted. It could no longer stimulate too much power in a short period of time, so using the Qingtian Pagoda Tower was enough to cope with it.
"Damn it."
The Nine-Eyed Heavenly King clenched his fists, feeling extremely angry.
Seeing that no one could rely on him, he had no choice but to take out half of the Holy Bone Mountain containing the sacred bones and prop it up.
The aura emanating from the Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror was so terrifying that it made him feel extremely threatened. Even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
On the other side, Xia Wenxin also had a solemn expression as she took out the God-Destroying Cross Shield.
He has already seen that the sword array formed by the Blood Drop Sword and the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword is indestructible. Even the Destroying Saint Battleship cannot withstand their attacks.
The two previous Saint-Destroying Warships are the best examples.
"Boom."
The Hidden Mountain Magic Mirror released its supreme power and instantly submerged the Holy Mountain of Bones.
"Click."
The Holy Mountain of Bones made a sound of shattering and disintegration, and many holy bones instantly shattered and turned into powder.
After this blow, the Holy Mountain of Bones was basically destroyed, and the cost of repairing it was no less than refining it.
bsp; Zhang Ruochen used the Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation and beat the remaining Saint-Destroying Battleship back continuously.
If it were not blocked by the God-Destroying Cross Shield, it would have been beaten to pieces.
The situation on the Blood Slaughter God Son¡¯s side is not good either. The Blue Sky Pagoda Tower¡¯s continuous bombardment made it impossible for him to activate the powerful power of the Infinite Purgatory Tower, and he could only passively resist.
Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has never experienced such a frustrating battle.
"It's time to end!"
After the previous fierce battle, Zhang Ruochen had already reached the vicinity of the Saint-Destroying Battleship. The time was ripe, so he took out a space roll sleeve and fought it out.
"Boom."
As the space collapsed, the formations around the Holy Battleship shattered.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Yin Yang Liang Yi Sword Formation attacked the Destruction Saint Battleship and easily chopped the battleship apart.
The next moment, the woman in blood-clothed hands held a bloody sword, rushed out of the sword formation, and attacked Xia Wenxin directly.
"Zhou Tian Sword Technique."
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen grabbed the hilt of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and suddenly appeared in front of the Nine-Eyed King, with a flash of sword light.
"Iwill die"
The eyes of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King were full of unwillingness, and before he finished speaking, his head fell down.
In the end, he still couldn't escape this disaster.
"Bang."
Zhang Ruochen swung out two swords again, and the two sword beams flew out, shattering the body and head of the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King into two masses of blood mist.
No matter how powerful the Nine-Eyed Heavenly King¡¯s vitality is, he will never die again.
The blood-dropping sword locked onto Xia Wen's heart energy machine and slashed out a streak of blood.
Even when he was running away, Xia Wenxin was still elegant and outstanding in temperament. It wasn't until he knew he couldn't escape that he unfolded the bamboo slips in his hand, and tens of thousands of words flew out and blocked him.
However, his holy technique could not withstand the blood-dropping sword at all, and was broken in an instant.
Seeing that the sword light was about to approach his body, Xia Wenxin flicked his heart and pointed his finger towards his heart. Thirty-three divine patterns emerged from his body with the heart as the center.
Still can't stop it.
"Pfft."
Thirty-three divine lines were broken, and a hideous wound appeared on Xia Wenxin's chest, with blood gushing out.
Fortunately, the divine pattern offset most of the power of the blood-dropping sword, otherwise, this sword would have killed him.
"Shua."
Xia Wenxin quickly retreated and at the same time retracted the God-Destroying Cross Shield.
At this moment, the woman in blood-clothed sword slashed out again.
"boom."
The God-Destroying Cross Shield releases monstrous blood energy, trying its best to destroy the power of the Blood-Drip Sword.
"Xia Wenxin's strength is actually so powerful."
Zhang Ruochen knocked out Shen Yuan's ancient sword and turned it into a black light, flying towards the woman in red.
The next moment, the Blood-Drip Sword and Shen Yuan's Ancient Sword were combined again to create the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, evolving into the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram.
Even with the God-Destroying Cross Shield in front of him, Xia Wenxin was still knocked away.
Several new wounds were added to his chest, one of which penetrated his body, causing him to suffer unimaginable heavy injuries.
????????????????????? If it were an ordinary Lin Dao realm strong person, he would probably die if he suffered such a heavy blow.
Xia Wenxin fled back to the camp of the undead vampire army, looked at the crushing Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword Formation, and said: "Monks of the undead vampire, follow me and take action."
Xia Wenxin grasped the God-Destroying Cross Shield with both hands and made a gesture of worshiping the heaven and earth.
Behind him, stood a battle formation composed of three immortal vampire monks with tens of thousands of people. Their powers combined with each other, based on the God-Destroying Cross Shield, condensed a cross shield seal that was ten thousand feet high.
"Boom."
The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram keeps hitting the shield seal, consuming the power of the shield seal.
Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes, and the powerful sword intent spread out, and his whole person faintly merged with the sword tomb.
"Buzz."
In the sword tomb, countless swords trembled, as if they had received some kind of summons.
The next moment, one hundred thousand swords flew out from the ground of the Sword Tomb and appeared around Zhang Ruochen, turning into a torrent of swords.
And as time goes by, more and more swords gather.
"Is this the Wanjian Chaozong?"
The monks of the Immortal Vampire Clan were all shocked by this terrifying scene and felt like they couldn't breathe.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen is like a peerless sword god, transformed into the master of the sword tomb, and all swords are driven by him.
"Shua."
Zhang Ruochen suddenly opened his eyes and released his fierce sword intent.
The torrent of swords swept out instantly according to his will.
"Boom."
The ten-thousand-foot-high cross shield seal shattered and opened, turning into dense spots of light.
Facing the incoming sword light, Xia Wenxin inserted the God-Destroying Cross Shield into the ground. Wanjian hit the cross shield, causing the cross shield and Xia Wenxin to fall back thousands of miles, plowing a thousand-mile ravine on the ground.
However, Xia Wenxin took this opportunity to retreat outside the sword tomb.
The three battle formations and thirty thousand immortal vampire monks who helped him were not so lucky. They were instantly submerged by the torrent of swords and turned into clouds of blood mist, screaming incessantly.
"Hiss."
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The confidence of the immortal vampire monks was completely shattered, and they all wanted to retreat. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)sp; ¡°Shua.¡±
Zhang Ruochen suddenly opened his eyes and released his fierce sword intent.
The torrent of swords swept out instantly according to his will.
"Boom."
The ten-thousand-foot-high cross shield seal shattered and opened, turning into dense spots of light.
Facing the incoming sword light, Xia Wenxin inserted the God-Destroying Cross Shield into the ground. Wanjian hit the cross shield, causing the cross shield and Xia Wenxin to fall back thousands of miles, plowing a thousand-mile ravine on the ground.
However, Xia Wenxin took this opportunity to retreat outside the sword tomb.
The three battle formations and thirty thousand immortal vampire monks who helped him were not so lucky. They were instantly submerged by the torrent of swords and turned into clouds of blood mist, screaming incessantly.
"Hiss."
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The confidence of the immortal vampire monks was completely shattered, and they all wanted to retreat. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page