Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1529: Supernatural power storm

The dragon knight commander urged divine power, and the black lines on this sword of doom became deeper, spreading with black spider silk-like power, spreading toward the surroundings!

The whole world seems to be shrouded by these black spider silks, forming large black webs!

Some Kunlun tribes couldn't dodge, and were stained with these black spider silks, their expressions instantly froze on their faces, and the vitality in the body was suddenly reduced, and it was fleeting!

Under the cover of this black spider silk, one Kunlun clan fell down one after another.

Whether it is the great power of the Kunlun clan or the half ancestor, as long as it is contaminated with these black spider silks, the body will instantly be covered with strange black lines, and the body will fall on the spot.

Even the primordial spirit can't escape, and won't look down!

"This is the Web of Doom!"

Longqi Banzu slowly walked towards Su Zimo and the others, and said coldly: "You are just prey in Zhang's Web of Doom, and no one can escape the doomed ordeal!"

There is a deep fear in the eyes of many Kunlun people.

Even in the face of Longqi Banzu, these Kunlun tribes dare to fight hard with them.

But in the face of this sword of doom, this unknown terrifying force, the Kunlun clan finally collapsed!

Nothing can block this web of doom.

The spell fell on it and was swallowed silently, without causing any ripples.

Even if the magical artifacts hit this doom web, they are stained with black lines and become scraps!

In a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Kunlun people fell forever and never stood up.

Su Zimo stood at the forefront.

A series of black spider silks also fell on his Qing Lianzhen body.

A kind of weird power, following the wound, poured into the real body of Qinglian, dark and cold, destroying the vitality of the real body of Qinglian!

If Qinglian's true body is in full bloom, it may be able to withstand this web of doom.

But now, Qinglian's real body is already broken and can't stop this weird power at all!

The most terrifying thing is that this is not the full power of the Sword of Doom!

To put it simply, this web of doom is nothing but the breath of this great sword, just like a sword aura.

Even so, it is enough to kill all the Kunlun people!

If the sword of doom is cut down, who can resist it!

Even Su Zimo's peak state, I'm afraid he can't resist it!

Four artifacts, the sword of doom.

I really don’t know what methods and how long it took to develop such a dark and evil weapon!

Su Zimo used two ancient treasures to almost ruin the two major legions of the Protoss.

And now, the Protoss sacrificed the Sword of Doom among their four great artifacts, and wanted to bury Su Zimo, Ye Ling, and the Kunlun people!

"Quit!"

Su Zimo gave a low voice.

"Zimo!"

"The son!"

Jihuo and Nianqi were shocked and wanted to step forward.

Yeling also struggled to stand up from the black dragon's corpse, trying to stand side by side with Su Zimo and resist the sword of doom together.

"Give me back!"

Su Zimo turned his head, shouted, his eyes sharp.

Jihuo and Nianqi were slightly startled.

They have never seen such a serious expression on Su Zimo's face.

"This sword is terrible, we can't stop it!"

Su Zimo said solemnly: "Immediately retreat to the Linglong Secret Realm and leave Kunlun Ruins!"

"Zimo, what about you!"

Jihuo asked loudly.

"I can't leave anymore."

Su Zimo gave a wry smile.

At this moment, if it hadn't been for the fortune of Qinglian to support it in the sea of ​​consciousness, that dark and cold power would have rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness long ago, killing his soul!

Yeling's eyes are red, and he wants to rush forward, but is surrounded by many Kunlun people and retreats to the back of the canyon.

Yeling was exhausted, his breath was weak, and after a few struggles, he couldn't break free from the guards of many Kunlun people.

He could only look at Su Zimo in the canyon, and gradually went away, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Aw! Aw!"

The Eidolon looked up to the sky and screamed, with a stern voice, like a cry of tears, full of endless sadness.

Su Zimo's consciousness has gradually fallen, and his vision has begun to become a little fuzzy.

He could vaguely see that the dragon knight leader was holding the sword of doom, getting closer and closer.

The sound of footsteps in front of him suddenly stopped!

"Haha."

The Dragon Knight commander sneered slightly and said: "Ant, you are very strong, and you can support it till now! But you still have to die! It is your honor to die under the sword of doom!"

The Dragon Knight commander raised the big sword in his hand, aimed at Su Zimo's chest, and stabbed it in!

Puff!

Blood and gushing!

The sword of doom pierced Qinglian's body in an instant, and the huge tip of the sword came out of Su Zimo's vest, dripping with blood!

"The son!"

Nianqi looked sad, and tears poured out.

Jihuo also trembled all over, clenched his fists, and showed endless anger in his eyes!

It's just the breath of the sword of doom, and the web of doom formed is already so terrifying, enough to kill all mighty and half-ancestors.

What state will the power of the sword of doom reach?

Don't say that Su Zimo is just a combination of power, even the Mahayana ancestor, may not be able to survive under the sword of doom!

Suddenly!

Jihuo's expression changed, and he said in a concentrated voice: "What is that?"

Not only him, but Nianqi, Ye Ling, and other Kunlun clan also felt it.

In the direction led by Su Zimo and Longqi, an extremely vast force burst out!

In the face of this power, everyone looks extremely small, and seems to be submerged and swallowed at any time, disappearing!

This is not the power of the Sword of Doom.

The breath of this power is completely different from the Sword of Doom!

The moment this power appeared, the dark and icy webs of doom that pervaded the canyon quietly disappeared.

This force hovered in the canyon, centered on the leader of Su Zimo and Dragon Knight, and gradually began to spin!

"I got it!"

Jihuo Shen said: "The power of this sword of doom has touched the forbidden area of ​​Kunlun Ruins and triggered a storm of magical powers!"

After Ji Huo finished this sentence, the supernatural power storm in the canyon has been condensed!

The figures of Su Zimo and Longqi's half-ancestor are looming in the storm of supernatural powers.

"Ah!"

Nian Qi exclaimed, her face pale, and subconsciously whispered: "Supernatural storm? Isn't the son going to be torn to pieces by supernatural storm?"

There are three types of supernatural storms.

Little supernatural power storm, great supernatural power storm, and peerless supernatural power storm.

But even the little supernatural power storm is enough to tear some Mahayana ancestors to pieces, let alone Su Zimo in the combined realm!

"Ah!"

Before Nian Qi's voice fell, the screams of the leader of Longqi came out!

I saw that in that magical storm, the body of the dragon rider was constantly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, bursting out with vast and majestic vitality!

This vitality is so huge that the body of the dragon rider can't hold it~IndoMTL.com~ It bursts and bursts, turning into a cloud of blood!

His primordial spirit was also torn to pieces by the storm of supernatural powers, turned into powder, and his body and spirit were destroyed!

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