Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1103: One by one
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of Legend of the Sword King!
"Who!?"
I was stunned and withdrew the kendo god's eyes. This man's body was buried deep in the void of the vortex. I was trembling with just one look, and this look seemed familiar. Could it be him?
In the sky, the white deer is flying across, and the sky winds around.
"Puff--"
Under the violent attack of the two taboo sword masters, Demon Lord was the first person to be unable to resist. Sword marks appeared on both shoulders, blood splattered, and the rules of the seal were constantly emerging, just a little bit. Demon Venerable’s arms were about to be taken off by Shangguan Nanfeng and Shangguan Ziyi. No one would have thought that Demon Venerable would be defeated without ten strokes, and the defeat was terrible. The sacred veins of both arms were cut off. Almost lost most of the combat power.
In the other direction, the Blood Sovereign was also messed up by Lin Yuan and Xu Hu. Sword marks and traces of painting and killing appeared on his body. The blood spilled into the sky, extremely tragic.
As for Confucianism, he is the strongest among the three, but his opponent is also the strongest who came from this trip to the Upper Realm. The Shushan Dharma images sacrificed in the ancient scrolls are crushed by the rules of the world, and the Shenteng tree is always Standing in the air, as majestic as an ancient star, exuding profound and profound world power, always occupy the first-line advantage.
However, this advantage is gradually disappearing, and the rules in the void vortex are gradually changing.
Ru Zun’s five fingers with blood stains swept across the void, and the blood radiated, lighting up the dark flames in the void vortex, making the Lushan true face of the entire void vortex space room appear a little bit, those flowing The clouds and the rules solidified one by one, and they actually formed a look similar to a closed cave, and in the cave, a body that was originally dead was awakening, as if all the ghosts in a cemetery were being attracted. , Resurrection.
……
"Hiss~~~"
With a sharp sound, the rocks collapsed, and I saw a young man with a good body stepping out of the air, holding a sharp sword in his hand, his eyes were full of blazing brilliance, the sword intent was strong, and the sword and heart had been cultivated. In order, as for the realm, it is about above and below the middle sage, but the body is surging with extremely strong death aura, which makes people shudder.
The young man’s eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand began to penetrate the majestic holy power. The sword's edge reached Shangguan Ziyi, and he shouted, "Kill the enemy!"
"Hey!"
A ray of sword light gushes out, swaying and shaking the surrounding space rules, and it is so aggressive that even the master has to treat it seriously. The white deer sword sweeps out, and the three methods are the same at the same time. It is the same as the young sword. They collided with each other consciously, and there was a loud noise, but what is unexpected is that the master's sword did not completely resolve the opponent's sword intent, but he was shocked to retreat several steps.
No, it's weird!
I frowned, the master’s cultivation base is the most clear to me. She has already broken through the titled Sword Saint, a step towards reaching a sage. Not to mention this kid in front of me, even the titled Sword Saint cannot shake her back. , Unless it is... the master has become weak!
The eyes of the kendo **** opened again, and I finally found the tricky, the void vortex has indeed been evolved into a "cemetery" outside the world, this closed world has only one zenith connected to the outside world, but a closer look can tell I found that countless regular forces flow upwards like streams, and finally flowed out from the gaps in the zenith. The power here is being drawn away. In other words, the power used by the titled saints and sages is constantly decreasing, and I am So I didn't feel that my realm was too low and I didn't reach that step at all.
"Not good..."
I looked up at the sky: "The power here is being drained."
"Xiaoxuan, you finally found out."
The body of the Shenteng tree was shrouded in brilliance, and said: "This is indeed a killing field, but... what I didn't expect is that Ru Zun, you are known as a generation of sages, and you actually do the thing of "nourishing the soul". , You are so unscrupulous, are you really not afraid of being condemned by the gods and spurred by the gods?"
"Scourge?"
Ru Zun smiled slightly: "If the old man does not use spiritual cultivation to cultivate the arrogance of the realm of exile, if the old man does not set up a void vortex to draw you in, how can he catch all the top sages of the upper realm? For the price of the eight worlds of fire, shouldn’t you so-called saints also pay the price?"
Shangguan Nanfeng's eyebrows frowned lightly: "Junior sister, the rules of the Holy Path in the Void Vortex have become extremely scarce, and we will not be able to use the superior rules power."
Shangguan Ziyi nodded: "Yes."
Dongfang Wan bit her red lips, her beautiful eyes filled with anger, and said: "Russian, you have taken away the power of rules in the void vortex, our strength is weakened, and you yourself will also be weakened. , Aren’t you afraid that we will kill you the first time?"
"You can try!"
The Confucian Venerable is full of majestic self-confidence. There are rules of Confucianism and Taoism flowing around his arms. He smiled and said: "The Void Vortex can extract more than 80% of the power of the rules, which means...you will not be able to draw power from the heavens and the earth. Everyone’s strength will be suppressed by the mid-level saint, and the old man never wanted to give you a ride by himself. It is them who really ended your journey."
The Confucianist raised his hand and pointed to the distance, and saw the blood red symbols on the mountain wall continue to explode. In a blink of an eye, dozens of teenagers appeared in the void with swords in their hands. Almost everyone's breath It is exactly the same, contains extremely strong rules of death, just like the boy who shook the master with a sword before. Moreover, each of these people's realm is between the lower sages and the middle sages, and they sleep in this grave. In the field, the comprehension of the rules of death far exceeds that of ordinary people. What a Confucian Venerable, he has created such a void cemetery that can be called a killer!
"Shit!"
Two tender golden vines soared into the sky, and the "pumpy" hit above the zenith, the power of the rules scattered, and the zenith was buzzing. The **** vine tree directly tried to break the game, but it failed. The inscription patterns on the top bloomed with brilliance, and they were so tightly guarded that even the sacred vine tree actually missed!
"Demon Tree."
Ru Zun smiled faintly: "You noticed it too late. If you take the action as soon as the power of the rule is withdrawn, you may be able to break the game with your strength, but it's late now, don't you notice it, Are you less than one-tenth of the rules of the world that you can induce? With your weakness now, you can't withstand a single blow."
The Shenteng tree was silent.
The devil’s arms are dripping with blood, standing in the darkness, and coldly said: "Russian, you can order the children to do it. The blood of the powerful saints can nourish the deeper soil, so that the son of heaven will recover as soon as possible. The resurrection of the Son of Heaven, let alone the group of people in front of you, even if the immortal masters come, it is a dead end!"
"Don't worry, the emperor must awaken today."
The Confucianist is a kind of fairy-style spirit, holding the ancient scroll in his hand, and smiling faintly: "Children, some of you have been sleeping for several years, some have been sleeping for a hundred years, and some have even been sleeping for a thousand years. It's time to show your strength. Now, the person in front of you is known as the leader of the upper realm. Now... the old man orders you to kill them all!"
A group of heroic youths raised their swords and murdered.
Wu Sheng Yuetian frowned: "Russian, even if the strength of our wait is suppressed to the level of the lower saints, do you think the eagle dogs raised by your spiritual cultivation can kill us?"
"If you don't try, how do you know?" Ru Zun smiled slightly: "Yue Tian, since you are begging for death, then you are the first."
Yue Tian stepped forward on the void with a long sword in his hand, frowning: "Come on!"
A young man who raises spirits immediately rose into the air, his aura exploded, and his sword turned into three rays of brilliance and blasted towards Yue Tian's head, the rules of death were lingering, and there was ghosts and gods behind him. The rules of space continue to collapse, making people’s eardrums humming. It’s really true. I don’t know if Yue Tian can stop it. After all, Yue Tian’s realm is suppressed too low, and there is only less than the middle sage. To the point!
"Keng~~~"
Golden light was everywhere, and the long sword of the young man who raised the spirit slammed on Yue Tian's sword forcibly, and it was actually blocked.
"Huh!"
The young man's eyes were extremely arrogant, he didn't seem to put Yue Tian in his eyes at all, his figure changed, and another sword struck down, the **** breath of the rules of death spread, and he wanted to suppress Yue Tian on the rules. .
Yue Tian took a deep breath and burst out with brilliant golden light all over his body. The power of the body's sanctification was forced out a little bit, and he continued to pick up as many as the boy's ten swords, and finally he screamed and bullied himself with both palms. Strangling, with a "knock", the young man's long sword was smashed into two pieces, and then he patched up a palm, slapped the young man flying, and the blood fell into the sky.
"But so."
Yue Tian said lightly.
The Confucianism frowned, and he flicked his sleeves: "Wu Sheng is a powerful existence of fleshly sanctification. Even if the realm is lowered, he still maintains a strong flesh. Since one fails, then the three will go together and kill him! "
"Yes, Saint Ancestor!"
The three young men jumped into the air together, their sword light and axe light burst into the air, and they attacked Wu Sheng together. Suddenly Yue Tian waved his sword and iron palm, blocking the onslaught of the young men one by one, and a space in a blink of an eye It has become a battlefield full of golden light. It seems that the three teenagers are already at Yue Tian’s limit. They cooperate with each other so that Yue Tian can’t kill none of them. On the contrary, Yue Tian’s power consumption rate is very fast, and it must be impossible. Hold on.
"Wu Sheng is a stubborn stone. It takes time to kill him. Next, it's your turn."
Ru Zun's eyes are full of triumphant colors, and he smiles: "Don't worry, come one by one, anyway...you righteous people, no one wants to get out of the void."
"Too much bullying!"
The old woman next to Dongfang Wan, Dongfang Rong, one of the few masters of the Dongfang family, walked out, her fingers trembled and a stream of swords shook out. It was the strength of the eternal stream of kendo, but the rules were taken away and weakened a lot.
A young man of nourishing spirits came into the air, bursting into darkness and radiance, and smiled: "Grandma, do you think you have lived too long? In that case, the younger generation will send you to the west."
"Presumptuous!"
Dongfang Rong yelled violently, and the sword light swiftly came. It was very mysterious. I was stunned to see. Any title-level saint is indeed extraordinary. This Dongfang Rong's sword training is not inferior to any titled sword. Saint, there is a torrent of heavy kendo around the sharp swirling Jianbo, which is extremely deep, and people have to look at it with admiration.