Fantasy Simulator Chapter 683: Surprise

For the evil cultivator, it is meaningless to discuss good and evil.

Not to mention that in these years, they have been suppressed by the righteous sect headed by Haohua Sect, and they have no good feelings about the first righteous person of Haohua Sect Master, and they can't wait to die immediately.

So they are naturally happy and excited about the results before them.

Because if Sect Master Haohua dies, the territories originally belonging to Haohua Sect will definitely not be able to continue to be defended, and will gradually fall into the hands of the Star Alliance.

By then, these monks who have joined the Star Alliance will rise up, and they will inevitably gain more.

How can this not be exciting?

However, no matter what the monks below think, the final result depends on the three people on the battlefield.

In mid-air, the blood of the gods was sowed, and the flesh and blood scattered in all directions, falling in all directions.

Faced with the sharp edge of the God-Opening God Sword, Chen Heng kept going backwards, his breath already weakened to the extreme.

In the previous fight, he and Philip had already lost a lot of time when he was at his peak.

In this state, he was repeatedly hit hard. Not only was he knocked down by Philip from the recovery state, but he was also hit directly by the sharp edge of the Open Sky Sword.

This is an absolute desperation, and there is no hope at all.

However, even so, he did not give up. He exploded on the sky, and his blood almost stained the sky. The huge field spread out, and he combined with the ancient sword to make a stunning blow.

Chang!

The sound of gold and iron intertwined resounded here, where the ancient sword and the open sky sword collided with each other, and the exquisite profound meaning rushed out, like a blue dragon roaring, crushing the square.

Suddenly, the situation in front of me changed. Even though the blade of the Open Sky Sword was a bit gloomy for a while, it was forcibly suppressed. The majesty that belonged to the gods of the gods continued to show, but it was still unable to hold Chen. Constant suppression continues.

Feeling this situation, Venerable Ming's face suddenly changed.

What an incredible situation this is.

Obviously, it was only the highest heavenly-sovereign level, and it didn't have the power to revive the immortal gods, but at this level, it exerted such a terrifying power, and it shook the Open Heaven Sword abruptly.

This kind of performance is amazing and shocks Venerable Ming.

He is sure that if he didn't have the Heaven Sword in his hand, he would be easily suppressed, and he would be crushed by Chen Heng at the same level without the slightest surprise.

At this point, when he thought of this, the killing intent in his heart was even stronger, and his divine power emerged toward the Open Heaven Sword, causing the Open Heaven Divine Sword in his hand to gleam, bursting out even more terrifying immeasurable divine power, roaring forward.

The ancient sword also broke out, the vast power covering the four directions, rushed forward, and collided with the open sky sword.

After a brief collision, Chen Heng finally couldn't bear it, his domain was broken and he couldn't continue.

But even so, his performance is already extremely amazing, and everyone is amazed.

After all, it was nothing else, but a Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the same level, and a Heaven-opening Sword that surpassed the Supreme Heavenly Venerable and was comparable to the fairy gods.

Being able to do this step is already an extremely amazing result.

Seeing that Chen Heng was about to fall into desperation, and he was already about to enter the end of fall, the silent Philip finally made a move.

The golden light blooms on the initial stone slab, and there are runes flying on it, spreading in all directions, and vaguely condensed into a complex and mysterious imprint.

After that, Philip stretched out his hand, blessed by the original power of the original world, and slapped it down directly.

A palm fell, and the place immediately obscured the sky and the sun, as if there was a curtain of sky shrouded in it, without the slightest light in sight.

Subsequently, under that majestic force, Chen Heng's body was instantly slapped, and the whole body flew horizontally, splashed directly, and fell in all directions.

At this point, the final outcome is doomed.

A piece of original slate flying out is the condensing of all the slabs of the original world, which is the most original original stone slab.

Under the control of Philip, this original stone slab flew out, directly suppressed it, and directly sealed up all the flesh and blood that Chen Heng flew away, and merged it into the slate.

Even the ancient sword is the same. It has not been let go by the original stone slab, and it directly absorbs its divine beauty and integrates it into the stone slab.

After finishing this, the slate flew back to Philip's body. At this moment, the Tao on it seemed to become clearer, and the original power on it was faintly dissipating, and it seemed even more mysterious.

It seems that after absorbing the flesh and blood of Chen Heng's body and the ancient sword, this stone slab is about to undergo transformation, as if it is about to become a fairy artifact.

"What do you mean?"

Looking at Philip in front of him, as well as the original stone slab that took away the flesh and blood of Chen Heng's body, Venerable Ming's expression was not good, and he asked.

"The agreement between you and me seems to be just a joint action against Sovereign Haohua."

Facing the gaze of Venerable Ming, Philip's face was indifferent, and he didn't move at all. He just said lightly: ‘Now that Sect Master Haohua has fallen, the agreement between us will naturally be completed. ’

"As for the things left by Sect Master Haohua, that is naturally my trophy."

Listening to Philip's words, Venerable Ming's eyes became worse.

He will act on Chen Heng. For this reason, he will join hands with Philip. Naturally, he has his purpose, and it is even possible that it is for the Taoism and the essence of the flesh and blood left behind by Chen Heng's fall.

Now, these are all taken directly by Philip, without leaving him the slightest spoils.

If this waited for him to take a trip in vain, he didn't get anything.

No matter who is afraid, they can't bear it.

So, he remained silent, and the look in Philip's eyes grew worse.

However, Philip was also very rude about this and sneered directly.

"How?"

There was a sneer on his face, and he seemed to be a little disdainful: "Back then, you took action against Sect Master Haohua, and you had nothing to do with the newly promoted Sect Master Haohua. You can only escape by relying on the ability to open the sky sword."

"Now facing this seat, what can you do?"

While speaking, his gaze didn't look at Venerable Ming, but instead stared at the open sky sword in front of him, blooming with endless brilliance.

This posture was extremely contemptuous, showing that he had never cared about Venerable Ming, and that he only cared about the Heaven-opening Sword.

Of course, this is true in practice.

If there is no Heaven-Opening Sword, it is only Venerable Ming himself, who is not worthy to stand in front of Philip.

Feeling this posture of Philip, Venerable Ming's heart burst into flames, and he became more and more angry.

But at this moment, he calmed down instead.

"You are right."

His face returned to calmness, he just looked at Philip in front of him, and then calmly said: "Sect Master Haohua has fallen, and our agreement that year has been completed."

"In that case, I will leave."

He spoke lightly, then turned around, as if he was about to leave the place.

Philip stared at the turning figure of Venerable Ming, frowned secretly, as if he was a little uncertain.

Time passed so slowly.

The next moment, among the electric light and flint, a little ripple blooms from nothingness.

At the moment when Venerable Ming was about to leave and return to nothingness, Philip finally made a move.

The powerful breath blooms, and the violent is boundless.

In the same place, Philip stretched out a hand and quickly grabbed it to the opponent.

As for this, Venerable Ming seemed to be ignorant, as if he had found nothing.

Everything seems to be going well.

Only at this moment, Philip felt that something was wrong.

It seems a bit too smooth.

Judging from his understanding and speculation of Venerable Ming, the other party shouldn't be such a careless person.

So what is going on right now?

He is puzzled and thinking.

A sense of crisis is shown from the side.

A faint murderous intent spread from the void, and it was erupting at this moment, which was accurately grasped by Philip.

Between the sparks and flints, Philip didn't hesitate to turn around and back away.

But by this time, it seems to be a bit late.

Before you, the bell rang.

Like a fairy clock shaking, the endless road is shaking, roaring forward, suppressing the Quartet.

Even with Philip's terrifying power that is comparable to a fairy god, he couldn't help but stagnate for a moment before the bell sounded, his body seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

Being in front of him, Venerable Ming had already turned around without knowing when, the edge of the Open Heaven Sword in his hand was revealed, and a terrifying aura pressed forward, and a terrifying blow broke out.

Boom!

The outbreak of terror occurred.

Formidable forces are intertwined here, rippling far and wide, hitting a huge gap here, like a black hole that continuously devours all divine power and principles, like a way to an unknown distance.

Everything here has turned into nothingness. Even though the many monks below can't see the real scene clearly, even if they work hard, they can only vaguely see another figure between Philip and Venerable Ming. There is also a phantom of an immortal bell, which is emitting a crisp and bright bell.

Afterwards, the terrifying Dao Wen flooded the place, making it hard to see the scene.

"Your Majesty!"

Looking at the scene presented ahead, including Lu Yao and Gunali~IndoMTL.com~All the monks of the Star Alliance changed color, feeling a bad feeling.

They subconsciously wanted to rush over, but found that the battlefield had already shifted again at this moment, into the unknown nothingness.

With their strength, they can't enter it at all, let alone capture the coordinates in it, so they can only wait.

...........................

In the emptiness, everything is so dim, only a few radiances flicker here, which is extraordinarily bright.

Philip and Venerable Ming came here, and the breath spread out all over the body, extremely large and brilliant.

And between the two of them, a new figure appeared at some point.

It was a figure in a robe, in the form of a human, but it was not a human monk, but an alien monk with a horn on his head covered with scales.

This person's breath is also very strong, reaching the level of the Supreme Heavenly Sovereign.