Legend of the Swordking Chapter 379: One round


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"Crazy man, this Chi Samkawa is really a lunatic..."

"Such a tyrannical strength, but with such a terrible fighting will, it is terrible..."

"Your Majesty is in danger, this battle is unpredictable."

Some of the Yunguo crowd began to waver, whispering softly.

……

"Hong~~"

Just when everyone was worried about Emperor Yun, suddenly a blazing light blasted from the ground, and the volley turned into a golden fist. With a crash, Chi Hanchuan’s mouth spurted blood and retreated. The Emperor Yun’s counterattack was very powerful. Chi Hanchuan was extremely tragic. Not only was he injured everywhere in his body, he even lost a left arm. The entire arm was completely annihilated, and his body was scorched and extremely bleak.

His gaze was fierce, and he raised his long sword with a low whistle, and the **** light shot up into the sky, wrapped the long sword and threw it out, and went straight to the emperor Yun in the depths of the earth!

"Boom!"

The earth shook the sky, the forest sea was completely destroyed, the earth was slowly tearing apart, and a scary crack was forming. It was a man-made moat for hundreds of miles.

Under the ground, a blazing light slowly emerged, and the corner of Yunhuang's mouth overflowed with blood, but his expression was still awe-inspiring. No matter how strong Chi Hanchuan's fighting will is, he can't help him.

"Dead!"

The ghost sickle slaughter suddenly appeared, and the power of the abyss gushed out from the whole body, with a strong vigor, the sickle swept out, directly slashed on Yunhuang's body, cut in, countless dead insects flying, trying Invaded Yunhuang's body, but the Heavenly Sun power was so powerful, wisps of light flashed, burning all the dead insects into fly ashes, and the runes exploded with brilliance, like a golden palm wrapped in a sickle, with a low roar, Shake it back.

The ghost sickle flew out, but Emperor Yun's body also shook.

Immediately afterwards, two blood-colored palms split into the air, causing the earth to shake, and the storm was everywhere. Lin Hai’s turned powder was swept away. It was an offensive from the east and the sea of ​​clouds, extremely fierce.

The Emperor Yun raised his head to look into the air, his eyes fierce, and he shouted in a low voice: "This is the mortal realm. How can you let you and other evildoers do whatever they want here?!"

The blazing sun skyrocketed, and the force of blood was shaken abruptly, and Emperor Yun's body trembled again.

At this moment, even though I am a member of the Dragon Spirit Federation, I hope Emperor Yun will prevail. Just like what he said, this is the mortal realm, the habitat of our humans for generations. How can our home allow these demons to wreak havoc here? !

Everyone held their breath, each with awe-inspiring eyes.

The emperor Yun became stronger as he fought, and the four kings alone did not fall below. The scorching sun fell to the ground like a meteor, opening and closing, repelling the fierce attacks of the kings.

It's not just us, but the masters of Yun Nation are also stunned. They all know that Yun Huang is strong, but it is the first time many people have seen Yun Huang so swinging. This unmatched strength is comparable to a god!

……

"Xuanyin, if you come to fight against Emperor Yun, what is your chance of winning?" the great elder asked.

Bu Xuanyin has a pair of beautiful eyes that are incomparable. She stands straight and slender among the mountains, with undulating curves. The peaks and peaks are raised at an amazing and proud angle. He frowned and said: "Shall I tell the truth?"

"Say."

"If you bless the power of the big formation, you have a 50% chance of winning; if you don't bless, you have a 40% chance."

The Grand Elder was stunned.

I was also stunned, so the cousin's previous battles completely saved her strength? Even...blessing the big array by 50% and not blessing by 40%. This shows that the strength of the thousands of people in the big array has not improved her as much as imagined. She is stronger because of her own heritage, but I still can't believe it. , She is just a half-step human king, she has not yet truly awakened the human king bloodline, and Yunhuang... the strength has already exceeded the human king realm, can she really have a 40% chance of winning?

The great elder was silent, with a little disappointment written on his face, and said: "If I don't have the strength of the big formation, I am afraid that I won't even have a chance of winning 10% against the Emperor Shangyun, huh... old, old..."

The cousin lowered and said leisurely: "If the master is still there, maybe you can kill Yunhuang, but it's a pity..."

"The strength of the seven gods is of course not a problem. It is a pity that they have avoided the world for many years. No one knows their whereabouts, even if we offer sacrifices, it will not help." The elder sighed.

I looked at the gods in the jungle from a distance and said, "As soon as the battle between Emperor Yun and the king is over, shall we fight for the gods?"

The elder nodded: "Well, the gods are related to the luck of the ancient country of our Dragon Spirit Federation. The treasures of our ancestors must be taken back, even if you pay more!"

"Good!"

……

Everyone in Yunguo fought fiercely with death and life, and the air was full of necromantic insects and blood. Even if Yunguo wins this battle, they will not see any advantage. After being invaded by the death spirit, many people will protect it. I'm afraid that if you can survive a life, you will lose a lot of cultivation.

"Boom~~~"

The battle between Emperor Yun and the Four Great Kings is coming to an end. Almost all of the kings have been injured, and Emperor Yun is also bloody, no longer calm, his breath becomes extremely chaotic, and the power of Tianyang Gong is drastically reduced.

"The gods belong to the spirit world!"

The ghost sickle roared, the sickle slashed dozens of Yun Guo masters in the waist, and the detective hand held the fruit of the **** seed in the palm of his hand. He suddenly became intoxicated as if he had been caught by the evil, and almost everyone who got the **** seed was intoxicated. in this way.

"This **** species is a bit weird."

Chi Hanchuan fought against Emperor Yun with one arm, and said with a deep gaze.

"Let go of the gods!"

The emperor Yun roars, his whole rune bursts out, like a blazing sun.

At this moment, the earth trembled violently, and an extremely terrifying breath came from the ground. Even the Emperor Yun was shaken, and he couldn't help frowning and said: "What?"

"Boom!"

A blood stream rushed out of the surface, and a whole mountain range below was disintegrated into powder, and the blood rose to the sky. It was a huge blood hand, with immense blood and a kind of ancient evil spirit. The breath was very weird, and the power gushed out, and he straightly grasped in the direction of Yunhuang, his palm flew and stretched, instantly reaching the sky, and there was no escape.

"Hahaha..."

Ghost sickle laughed wildly: "It's finally here, die, Emperor!"

The Emperor Yun was shocked and hurriedly sacrificed a treasure. In an instant, a rainbow light enveloped his body and flew towards the sky, but it seemed that he could not escape. The **** hands that scattered the breath of the ancient evil spirits fell from the sky and crushed them directly. , Suddenly Yunhuang's body seemed to be broken, no one knew where this **** hand came from, but it was very tyrannical.

"This is..." Zhanhou's face was pale.

Wuhou roared: "The despicable spirit world, who actually used such a will to intervene in the battle of the mortal world, shamelessly!!!"

That turned out to be a will from the spirit world?

It must be an extremely terrifying and powerful person, otherwise it will not be possible to penetrate the barriers of space. Breaking the boundary will inevitably be rejected by the laws of the mortal realm, but it is still so tyrannical that it can suppress the Yunhuang, it is terrible!

Emperor Yun's life and death are unknown, but the seed of God has fallen into the hands of King Ghost Scythe.

……

Do it!

Almost no order is needed. My cousin and the great elder are in trouble at the same time. The three large formations flew away. I raised my hand and cleaved out a continuous glacier mood. I kept rolling away and crushing the few on the top of the mountain. The god-destroying crossbow was destroyed, and the cousin's speed was the fastest, and Yan Yang's fingers directly penetrated the arm of the ghost sickle, and with a crash, the arm fell to the ground with the **** seed.

At this time, the light of the gods became more flaming, as if there was a horrible aura fluctuating in it.

"Kill, seize the gods!"

All the masters of the Cloud Nation are madly culled, and the death lives of the dark races are also crazy one by one. Countless blood witches wield blood and fierce battle. What is more terrible is the three-legged blackbird and the colorful luan bird in the sky also wrapped in flames. Come, two more auras swept through, the old man who gathers medicine and the Taoist dragon martial arts, the gods have no owner, everyone is crazy.

"It's time to kill and seize the **** seed!"

"Whoever gets the seed of God, whoever will be the master of the future!"

"The seed of God is ours!"

Everyone's eyes were eager, and they fell into a frenzy.

However, at this moment, a primordial power within the God Seed burst out, and the entire seed began to tremble. For a while, my Shui Han Jianxin felt threatened for the first time, and couldn’t help trembling. At the same time, my cousin Then he retreated, panic in his beautiful eyes: "Be careful!"

The great elder suddenly fell to the ground with his iron rod, and gave a low voice to sacrifice a spiritual wall!

A few seconds later, everyone felt strange, the **** trembling crazily, bursting with an extremely terrifying energy.

……

"Boom~~~"

The destructive divine power soared into the sky, and the entire mountain disappeared almost instantly.

Shards of broken stars linger around the gods’ projection, covering the entire ancient mountain. This is the only thing I can do. Under such a violent impact, the clothes of the stars were torn to pieces, crumbling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. It's just me, the cousin and the elder who were also injured, and even their two big formations did not have the protection of the nirvana level, and they collapsed!

I am the only one left.

The space is full of blood and the meaning of killing. The **** seed exploded and turned into fly ash. On the contrary, it created a fiery red vortex on the old site of the forest sea with a radius of a thousand feet. The flames erupted. Some of the Yun Nation masters who had not yet been killed were burned into fly ashes, and the Dark Clan also suffered heavy losses. Countless blood witch-level and shadow-level death lives were wiped out in the explosion just now, extremely bleak.

"How could this...how could this be?!" Gui Sihe's face was pale, and he roared frantically.

Chi Hanchuan, Donglin, Yunhai and others were also silent, and their bodies were almost collapsed in their eyes as their injuries healed.

On the side of Yunguo, Zhan Hou, Wu Hou, and Wen Hou stood side by side, all suffering from injuries, and their eyes were dim.

"This is a game." Wenhou said in a low voice, the most wise.

"What game?" The warlord was puzzled.

Wenhou gritted his teeth: "A game set by the Shenteng tree, the **** seed is completely fake, this is a game set by the Shenteng tree to kill the geniuses of my three races..."

"It's so cruel!" Wuhou clenched his iron fist, blood flowing all over his body.

I finally understood the meaning of the sentence that the **** vine tree spoke to me before he died. Be careful of the gods. I must be talking about this tragic scene in front of me. Countless masters died in battle and were exploded by the gods. Beheaded!

……

"Withdraw!"

The great elder roared, his eyes were unspeakably complicated, there were disappointment, but also depression and sadness.


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