The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1570: Spectroscopy and Shadow
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Ye Chen frowned slightly. Almost all of his family assets were used to create divine treasures and refine divine pills. At this time, he was still holding the fairy treasure flying sword that he had previously seized from Gu Changsheng.
If it is to clean up the enemies of the ordinary true immortal Taoism or even the holy land, this immortal treasure flying sword can be considered enough, but when facing the demon king of the Ten Thousand Demon Galaxy, it seems a little inadequate, and the opponent can instantly hit her own. Fairy Sword, in addition to its powerful strength, the stabbing sword in his hand is also at least a quasi-divine treasure level thing.
"This Ten Thousand Demon Galaxy is indeed rich and powerful, and a demon king has a quasi-divine treasure in his hands. You must know that the entire Ziyun Holy Land has accumulated hundreds of thousands of years, and there is only one Brahma seal."
Although he thought about it this way, Ye Chen was not afraid at all. Instead, he squeezed the sword art and said: "You can pick me up with one sword, don't you know if you can pick up my ten swords?"
After speaking, Ye Chen's method changed, and the sky flickered.
The fairy flying sword splits out of thin air, and it turns into ten sword shadows. Although each sword light is not as powerful as the fairy flying sword itself, it is also powerful and possesses the indestructible power of the body.
The art of splitting and transforming shadows!
This is the strongest sword doctrine recorded in the Nine Profound and Ten Thousand Profound Sword Art. Qingchuanying couldn’t comprehend this method even after getting Ye Chen’s experience, but Ye Chen now has ten doctrines. Surgery, I don’t know how many times it surpasses Qingchuan Sakura!
"Swish swish--!"
Following Ye Chen's finger, ten golden sword lights traversing the sky, like one, tear through the sky and file in file. Between the heaven and the earth, these ten sword lights were filled. The surging sword energy separated the rain curtain.
"Not good!"
The Famine Demon King's complexion changed.
Although he is known as the number one master of swordsmanship in the Ten Thousand Demons Galaxy, what he held in his hand was a genuine quasi-sage treasure, and it was a quasi-sacred treasure with some of the characteristics of the gods like the Nether Absolute Sword, but he faced ten flying swords , I also feel overwhelmed.
"Clang clang clang--!"
I saw a **** sword light exploded, like a sword rain, protecting the famine demon king in it. However, the ten sword lights are too many, and the famine demon king and the ten sword lights have been confronted one after another, and it has appeared to be left and right.
The third sword, Jianyu began to shrink.
The Fifth Sword, the Famine Demon King retreated violently, his stature swayed again and again.
The seventh sword, Jianmang directly split the Scarlet Sword Rain and slashed it on the famine demon king.
The next three sword beams passed through the body of the famine demon king one after another, leaving his body riddled with holes, like a tattered doll.
"Puff--!"
The body of the famine demon king was planted on the ground. There were four blood holes on his body, each of which penetrated through the body of the famine demon king and was located in the heart and other vital places. If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been killed on the spot long ago.
But the weird thing is that granulation sprouted from the wounds of those blood holes, and they began to make up and heal quickly. Soon the famine demon king stood up again, the wounds were white and spotless, only the broken clothes were proof of the previous injuries. .
This is the supreme knack of the Yaozu—the blood boy is immortal!
This technique can be said to exert the powerful resilience of the demon race to the extreme. Even if they suffered fatal damage once, they can quickly recover and heal. As long as the demon power in their bodies is not exhausted, they will definitely not Will die.
As the Ascended Realm Demon King, how surging is the demon power in the Famine Demon King? It's almost a real immortal body!
It's just that although the famine demon king's cave is healed, his face is very ugly. He was under the Ye Chen Sword, only holding the Seven Swords and he couldn't support it. This meant that he was alone and definitely not Ye Chen's opponent.
"It's worthy of being a pure-blooded monster."
Ye Chen admired slightly, the demons and demons are both famous alien races in the universe. They not only live a long life, far surpass the human race, but also have terrifying resilience. The demon clan even claims that even if you drain his blood, you can't kill him. If you cut off the head, you can regenerate instantly. Unless you exhaust the opponent's demon power, you have a chance to kill him.
"I don't know how much demon power you still have. Is it enough for you to withstand thousands of fatal injuries?"
Ye Chen's face looked like a smile, and he flicked his sleeve.
"Rumble--!"
Each golden sword light with a length of five feet long was once again divided into nine sword lights. Although each one was only three feet long, there were hundreds of sword lights in the air all at once.
One sword turns ten thousand swords!
This is the supreme meaning of the Nine Profound and Ten Thousand Swords Art. You can cultivate to the highest level, and you can even borrow 90,000 handles from the sky to cut a galaxy into pieces.
"This!"
The Famine Demon King couldn't help but look at it.
"Well, the Famine Demon King can't stop it, let's take action together."
The Destruction Demon King frowned.
"After several decades, the few of us were finally able to join forces to kill the enemy. The last time the five gathered together, it was when the Izumo Holy Land was destroyed and the saint was taken away."
The Plague Demon King sneered.
"Boom--!""
The Death Demon King took the lead.
A cloud of black mist rushed out from behind him in an instant, turning into a long black dragon with teeth and claws, rolling towards Ye Chen.
That is the death air he condensed by killing countless creatures. This breath of death not only possesses boundless powers, but also contains the souls of tens of millions of people. He is a powerful person in the ascension realm. Once contaminated, his soul will be defiled, and he will fall into reincarnation forever.
"Cut!"
With Ye Chen's order.
Hundreds of sword beams fell like rain, and each sword beam cut gold and iron, extremely sharp. Golden sword marks were pulled out in the air, from a distance, it looked like hundreds of golden threads traverse the long sky.
Flying sword like rain! Overwhelming! Just like the Sword Immortal Venerable of the Immortal Sword Sect!
Many spectators who saw this scene took a breath.
"This is the true strength of True Immortal Shuangye? It's terrifying! No wonder even the masters of the five great immortals can't help him. It is said that True Immortal Corpse Feather is defeated."
One person smashed his tongue.
Wearing a black armor, he is tall and burly, and he is a lone ranger with a great reputation in the universe, a great monk in the cosmos, the Black Rock warlord.
"True Immortal Frost Leaf, Demon King of Famine, and Demon King of Death, they are all characters in mythology. Every birth is enough to dominate an era."
The blond man beside him sighed.
His name and cultivation base are not in the slightest under the Black Rock general, and he is known as the Son of the Sun.
"Don't speak, destroy the Demon King and they will also take action.
Other people interrupted quickly.
Those who dare to come to watch the battle under Red Maple Mountain are all the famous Hedao true immortals. Each one has a big name, and each one represents a huge power. Those who have a poor cultivation base do not even have the qualifications to watch the battle.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The golden sword rain shot into the terrifying aura, directly stirring the terrifying aura into a cloud of fog. This terrifying aura looks vulnerable, but every flying sword that is contaminated with terrifying aura is golden and dim, shrinking from three feet long to about two feet.
Will the death demon king condensed the aura for hundreds of years, is it easy to endure?