The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 1117: The trend is over
This palm is enough to knock Jian Wusheng out of shape and spirit. 【】
At the critical moment, Jian Wusheng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which covered the long sword in his hand, and shouted in a low voice, "Transfiguration!"
In an instant, the devil's palm came, but there was only a blood-stained long sword left, which was smashed by the devil's palm.
Not far away, Jian Wusheng's figure flashed, and the figure appeared staggeringly, his face was pale.
The King of Zhongzhou is too powerful, and ordinary forces cannot be hostile at all!
"I can only see you, Palace Master."
Another claw was successfully slapped on Mo Tianxuan, and the King of Zhongzhou showed a sinister smile: "A group of rabble, so you want to kill this king?"
However, suddenly his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the other palm.
He did slap Mo Tianxuan, but he did not smash it.
Taking a closer look, Mo Tianxuan took out a beautiful cyan sword from his sleeve and pointed it at the center of the devil's palm.
This sword seems to be an understatement, but it resists the devil's palm.
"The rabble? I don't like this word." Mo Tianxuan flipped the palm of his hand, and the small blue sword fluttered across the palm of his hand.
Suddenly, the entire claw instantly broke into two halves, revealing an extremely smooth cut.
She can actually use swordsmanship? Everyone present, except for Su Yu, was probably all shocked.
On the day of Wu Pagoda, Su Yu was fortunate to see Mo Tianxuan use the immortal sword body, and knew that she was a hidden sword master.
"Master..." A voice that few people heard entered Su Yu's ears.
Su Yu was shocked, and looked sideways, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
I saw Jian Wusheng, who had stepped aside, was looking at the heroic Mo Tianxuan from a distance with reverence.
Could it be that Jian Wusheng, who has civilized the world with swordsmanship, her swordsmanship originated from Mo Tianxuan?
If so, how strong is Mo Tianxuan's kendo?
The King of Zhongzhou was stunned for a while, and then his face changed greatly. He stared at the small cyan sword in his palm. Still stronger?
A sense of danger poured into King Zhongzhou's heart.
Suddenly, the King of Zhongzhou showed disbelief and said in surprise, "Could it be that you are descended from the blood of the Sword God, and you are innately proficient in god-level sword intent?"
God-level sword intent is a general concept, it is the sword intent of the sword god, far from being comparable to the so-called three realms of kendo.
Mo Tianxuan said lightly: "You don't need to know this!"
Shoot-
With another strike, the entire 50-foot-long arm of the King of Zhongzhou was cut off.
A look of panic finally appeared on the face of King Zhongzhou, and he said angrily, "What about the descendants of the Sword God? Kill those who stand in my way!"
"The holy devil burns the sky!" King Zhongzhou roared loudly, burning layers of golden flames all over his body. That was the fire of divine calamity, and the terrifying flames that the pinnacle dust immortals would have to avoid.
Sure enough, Mo Tianxuan frowned and stepped back, having a lot of fear of that boundless fire.
However, Mo Tianxuan has never been someone who is willing to bow his head. He snorted coldly and walked up with his sword: "Jiantong Divine Realm!"
Shit——
A sword intent that did not belong to the mortal world suddenly rushed out of the sword.
One person, one sword, in an instant, like a light and shadow, it split the raging fire and penetrated the demon body of the King of Zhongzhou.
I only heard a painful roar, but I saw that the King of Zhongzhou continued to grow from his body to the outside, and the cyan sword bodies continued to grow, as if there were countless swords growing out of his body.
Especially a sword in the chest, which pierced a heart and came out through the chest.
In addition, the longer the sword body is, the longer the sword body grows, and the vitality of the King of Zhongzhou is weakened by one point.
When the demon body of the King of Zhongzhou was densely covered with hundreds of thousands of swords, the demon body of the King of Zhongzhou could no longer be seen, and only the dense and endless sword bodies could be seen.
And the breath of the King of Zhongzhou suddenly dissipated, and even his soul was buried.
The audience was dead silent.
The demon head of Baizhang, the most powerful man in the mainland, the king of Zhongzhou, was killed by a sword like this!
Everyone looked at Mo Tianxuan as if they were looking at a terrifying goddess of war.
Who in the world can stop this sword?
Framework—
The small blue sword in Mo Tianxuan's hand fell to the ground. Her hand holding the small sword kept shaking, and a stream of blood flowed down her arm.
Everyone was shocked and looked intently, only to find that a huge blood had burned through Mo Tianxuan's chest, and a trace of divine fire was still burning.
She killed the King of Zhongzhou, but was also seriously injured by the fire, not only burning through the blood, but also hurting her soul.
Don't say such a sword again, I'm afraid that even the sword can't be picked up again.
"Master." Jian Wusheng flew over and hugged Mo Tianxuan, who was about to soften to the ground, his eyes full of eagerness: "Master, why do you want to force this way? This, this is hurting a thousand enemies. , a self-destructive move of 800!"
It's more than a self-destruction of eight hundred, and it's almost the same death.
Even if there is no Shenhuo serious injury, this move will overdraw all the power of Mo Tianxuan.
"Hmph, how do you decide for the teacher, need you to say?" Mo Tianxuan hummed, but his body was powerless.
It took a long time for the Great Emperor of Ghost Prison to break the silence. Looking at the tragic death of the King of Zhongzhou, he was relieved: "I've been dormant for a hundred years, and I will finally destroy the demon, Qilin God, congratulations to you."
The unicorn **** also showed a complex color, some relaxed, but also somewhat regretful.
With such outstanding people, why is he a member of the Land of the Gods? What a pity.
A relaxed color gradually appeared on everyone's faces. The devil was dead, and the shadow that had shrouded the Kyushu Continent for a hundred years could now dissipate.
However, among all of them, only Su Yu frowned.
Although the King of Zhongzhou died, the depression brought about by his calamity did not show any signs of dispersing, but instead became heavier.
He couldn't help but remind himself: "Don't be careless, after all, he is the king of Zhongzhou. Before confirming, you must be careful..."
However, before the words were finished, the infinite sword body penetrated into the hedgehog's hundred-zhang demon body, and a strong golden light erupted from the inside to the outside.
That golden light contains a very familiar aura!
"Linlang Demon God's Divine Source!" Su Yu and Sheng Qilin said at the same time, their faces suddenly solemn and extremely ugly.
Could it be that he and Linlang Demon God signed a... God contract?
"Haha, hahahaha..." With a wild laughter erupting from the Baizhang demon body, everyone's hearts sank fiercely.
The Great Emperor of Ghost Prison was shocked: "He is resurrected. Could it be that he has a contract with a god?"
He is no stranger to this contract, nor is Su Yu.
In the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, the Demon Eater Emperor was willing to be Linlang Chenxian's servant and obtained the contract of Linlangchenxian.
Unless Linlang Chenxian's divine source is exhausted, she is almost immortal. No matter how many times she is killed, she can be resurrected on the spot.
With the cultivation of the King of Zhongzhou, resurrecting a depleted divine source is probably a huge burden that Linlang Chenxian cannot bear.
Presumably, Immortal Linlang Chen would never allow him to continue consuming his divine source.
Sure enough, a light flashed between the eyebrows of the King of Zhongzhou, which was clearly the intention of the gods to cancel the contract.
"Hahaha, that stupid woman thought she could use me, but I don't know, I used him! She took half of her divine source and resurrected, she must be crazy now?" Hundreds of thousands of sword bodies grew, and in a light drink, they were knocked flying, revealing the body of the King of Zhongzhou.
When looking at his body, everyone present sank fiercely, almost sinking to the bottom.
The King of Zhongzhou was not only resurrected, but even his injuries were repaired by Shenyuan.
The air of death in the body before, the body that was shattered by the beam of light, the head that was smashed, the arm that was chopped off, all repaired.
The King of Zhongzhou reappeared before them in full bloom.
At this moment, even Su Yu felt desperate.
"Fight!" The Great Emperor of Ghost Prison gritted his teeth, put down Su Yu and Qin Xian'er, shouted loudly, and sacrificed eight recovered Huangquan beads, lined up in a circle, and took the initiative to attack.
Jian Wusheng also gritted his teeth, put down the seriously injured Mo Tianxuan, and walked up with his sword.
The remaining ghost clan forces, condensed into a large group of ghost clouds, rushed forward again, chains, and extremely evil ghost spears were sacrificed.
Even if you know despair, you must stop him.
The light corner of the King of Zhongzhou's mouth was playful, as if he was watching a group of ants rushing towards him.
"The rabble!" The King of Zhongzhou stretched out two huge demonic palms, each condensing a divine fire, towards the Ghost Prison Emperor and Jian Wusheng.
The two powerful dust immortals gritted their teeth.
However, in the face of absolute force, their supernatural powers, such as the mayfly shaking the tree.
A group of divine fire bombarded the eight yellow spring beads, and the swirling yellow spring beads removed 10% of the divine fire, so they could not bear the horror of the divine fire, and were burned to pieces.
Eight yellow spring beads were burned and cracked one by one, and there was still 20% of the fire, which turned into a sharp arrow and penetrated the chest of the Great Emperor of Ghost Prison.
With a miserable groan, the Great Emperor of Ghost Prison spread golden flames all over his body and became a flaming man.
If it weren't for him running the wicked ghost energy all over his body and removing the divine fire little by little from his body, he would have turned into ashes at this moment.
Jian Wusheng is not much better, she has lost her immortal sword, and she can only use the sword to condense the supreme sword intent: "Sword Art World!"
In an instant, the infinite sword light slashed at the incoming divine fire, but the sword light was like a moth to the fire, and was quickly buried in the divine fire.
The remaining divine fire directly burned Jian Wusheng. She did not have the extremely evil ghost energy that could resist divine fire like the Great Ghost Prison Emperor, and her body was burned alive.
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With every gesture, two great dust immortals, one was seriously injured and the other was broken.
This is the power of King Zhongzhou at his peak!
I'm afraid that Mo Tianxuan may not be able to hurt him if he comes back to the "Jiantong Divine Realm" again!
The King of Zhongzhou sneered: "One-hundred-year layout? One-hundred-year calculation? Haha, it's just a joke."
Mo Tianxuan clenched her teeth: "Damn God contract!"
A hundred years of layout, one move is a complete failure!
Mo Tianxuan was seriously injured, the Ghost Prison Emperor was seriously injured, and Jian Wusheng only had his soul.
In this world, who else can stop the King of Zhongzhou?
"I killed the **** Yichen that you once transformed into the source of the gods, and the last ray of your **** source will also be destroyed by me. Since you are dead, then die peacefully, why continue to live on?" Zhongzhou Wang sneered and stared at the holy unicorn, raised his hand and pointed out a ball of divine fire and arrows, which would bury everyone including Su Yu.