Beast Piercing The Heavens

Chapter 1437: The style of that sword

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"In this decisive battle, the rules have changed. All plane masters, listen, this time your goal is no longer to gain points, but to conquer the Dragon Plane, the God Realm Plane, the Mammoth Orc Plane, and the Salamander Plane. ...Kill all the warriors from these eight planes! Anyone who kills more than half of the warriors from these eight planes will be considered a victory in the plane. The one who kills the most will get the first place and receive the defensive supreme spiritual treasure! Second, the third All three are rewarded!”

A scene that millions of warriors from the God Realm will never forget happened—

There are more and more alien planes, and there are more and more warriors from alien planes. There are more than a dozen planes, tens of millions of alien plane creatures, countless ninth-level experts, ninth-level supremes, and the pinnacle of supreme spiritual treasures. The strong one stands outside the stronghold of the God Realm.

"fall… "

Along with Pan Xing's words, a map suddenly appeared above countless plane strongholds, with the coordinates of the eight planes marked on it! It is extremely clear that there is a blood-red knife on each of the eight planes, which means killing!

"call out!"

At present, countless planes are rushing towards the eight planes from their respective strongholds. They are extremely excited, enthusiastic, and even a little happy!

Xiao Hei grinned and said: "Boss, not only can I hear the sound, I can also see clearly that idiot on the top of Panshan Mountain. The restrictions here seem to be ineffective on me!"

After thinking about it for a while, Pan Xing didn't bother with it anymore. Anyway, all the gods would be dead soon, and he didn't want to guess too much about the dead. If these two people want to laugh, let them laugh a little longer. He saw more than ten legions rushing towards the God Realm stronghold!

Ye Qinghan burst out laughing, Zhu Yi smiled slightly, took a guqin, sat cross-legged and lowered his head to play, and stroked his hand on the strings, immediately a chilling feeling enveloped the entire mountain peak. Bing Meier also smiled. She moved her lotus feet a little, swayed up, and danced solo in the air, like a beautiful snow lotus blooming. Snowflakes fell from the sky, making the atmosphere in the venue even more eerie.

The doubts in the hearts of countless plane legion warriors disappeared, their spirits were shaken, and they felt relieved. Pan Xing was not crazy, it was just these eight planes that pissed him off. It’s so easy to kill eight planes from so many planes! This plane battle is probably the easiest plane battle ever!

"Zheng!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Xiao Hei's long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a cold light lit up, blinding the person's eyes. Then Xiao Hei didn't make any move, and took a step forward, pulling out a series of afterimages. The afterimages looked extremely real, like countless clones, spreading all the way down to the alien plane army below. within.

A few days later, the first wave of legions finally arrived. It was so vast that there was no end in sight. Various monsters, humans, orcs, and aliens quietly surrounded the God Realm stronghold! Countless alien warriors suddenly emerged from the white mist, and their cold eyes made the gods' warriors feel cold.

“Chichi…”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Buzz!"

"Hiss..."

There was a deathly silence in the venue, except for Ye Qinghan's wild laughter and the sound of wine pouring down, which was extremely harsh!

Ye Qinghan laughed twice, took a sip, and shouted: "When I was drunk, I read the sword by the light of the lamp, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company!"

Ye Qinghan turned his hand and took out a few jars of wine from the space ring, handed them to Xiao Hei, one jar each for Kidd's Hidden Monarch, raised his head and took a sip, and said very casually.

"Broken time? Okay! Zhu Yi will accompany you, and Meier will dance with you!"

There are two alien legions in front of Xiao Hei, one legion of lion-shaped monsters and one legion of bird-headed and snake-bodied monsters. More than two million warriors, including eleven ninth-grade supremes and dozens of ninth-grade strong men, at this moment, all their heads began to bleed, and then together... exploded!

"Um?"

Pan Xing's words resounded throughout the plane battlefield, and except for those eight planes, all other planes were in an uproar. What was extremely strange was that none of these eight plane warriors seemed to hear Pan Xing's words.

Ye Qinghan's sudden addition caught Pan Xing's attention. Pan Xing smiled faintly and began to control the situation. A moment later, his voice sounded faintly in the battlefield.

With one sword, two million strong men can be killed instantly!

A hundred planes came to this battle of planes. In addition to the more than twenty planes that were wiped out in the magic mountain, there are still sixty or seventy planes that still maintain strong strength. The most important thing is that everyone no longer has to fight each other, but can also join forces to kill the enemy together!

"Finishing the affairs of the king and the world, winning fame before and after life, pity happened in vain, happened in vain! Hahahaha!"

Xiao Hei's afterimage changed direction again and began to turn into countless afterimages, spreading towards a plane army below. There was no sound, no sound of fighting, and no look of surprise on the enemy's face. Xiao Hei's body turned into tens of thousands of afterimages, directly across and interspersed throughout the entire legion!

"Eight hundred miles under my command, the sound of fifty strings tumbling outside the Great Wall!" Ye Qinghan saw countless afterimages of Xiao Hei, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice became a little more urgent!

After Ye Qinghan finished singing the last line, he raised the wine jar and began to pour it down crazily. The fragrant wine poured down along with his bold laughter.

"Xiao Hei, are you coming or am I coming?"

"thump!"

Xiao Hei and Ye Qinghan seemed to have known about it for a long time. They stood calmly in front of everyone, with a leisurely look, like two giant dragons, seeing a group of local dogs...

Zhu Yi and the Ice and Snow Queen, the hidden monarch, all took a breath of air. So many alien legions actually appeared at the same time? And they don’t attack each other? It seems that there is a premeditated plan to join forces to surround the Divine Realm Legion

Pan Xing saw the glances of Xiao Hei and Ye Qinghan below, who seemed to be able to see him clearly, and couldn't help but hesitate. The restrictions in the plane battlefield are extremely powerful, because this restriction was set by Panhuang, so they can't possibly see through it, right

With two great emperors here, no matter how many extradimensional creatures come, what is there to fear

"Sure enough, Pan torture is targeting these eight planes!"

"Idiot!"

"Buzz!"

All the powerful men in the eight planes did not hear Pan Xing's words, but... except for two people.

The afterimages of Xiao Hei began to disappear. From the top of the mountain, the afterimages slowly disappeared one by one, all the way down, getting faster and faster! Finally, all the afterimages disappeared, leaving only a figure of Shengxue in white, standing proudly in front of countless legions, holding a two-meter-long divine sword in his hand, and the cold light on it was still dazzling!

"boom!"

Ye Qinghan and Xiao Hei cursed at the same time, and then they looked at each other, both of them were surprised, and said at the same time: "Can you hear that idiot's voice?"

Xiao Hei glanced at Panshan, and the two of them laughed unbridled. Next to them, Zhu Yi and the Ice and Snow Queen, the Hidden Monarch, looked at each other, looking at each other in confusion, not understanding why the two brothers were so crazy. The God Realm Legion behind them didn't know what happened. Anyway, both emperors laughed, which must be a good thing, and they all started laughing along with them.

"On the battlefield, the troops are ordered in autumn. The horses are flying fast, and the bows are like thunderbolts!"

Countless warriors in the God Realm cannot understand it! But the eyes of Kidd and all the monarchs were bright. The hidden monarch's face was as red as a cloud, as if he was drunk with strong alcohol!

Although the Divine Realm Legion was extremely strange, there was no panic at all. Although the two humans in front of the Divine Realm Legion made countless strong men feel a kind of fear deep in their souls. But no strong person thinks they will lose! The millions of humans in front of us will be submerged and torn apart in a moment. There is no doubt about this!

There were more and more of Xiao Hei's afterimages, and they began to spread towards the next legion. There were countless Xiao Hei's afterimages everywhere in the two legions below. However, the extremely strange one did not disappear. He didn't make any moves, as if he was strolling...

"Let me do it! It has finally evolved, and several interesting magical powers have appeared. I haven't used them completely yet, and I don't know how powerful they are!"

Three black lines appeared on Ye Qinghan's brow, and he said, "The restriction here is no longer effective for me! I saw that idiot, still looking at us and laughing!"

"Huh? The God Realm Legion actually has an extra strong man? That's right! It's the ninth-grade Supreme of Dzogchen! Hey, it seems like I'm going to add a little more material to your God Realm!"

"call out!"

Ye Qinghan's voice became more and more urgent, Zhu Yi's piano music became more and more chilling, the ice and snow queen's dance became more and more magical, and the snowflakes in the air became bigger and bigger.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the white lotus in the sky stopped dancing, but the wind and snow still fell. What was extremely strange was that all the strong men from the alien plane stopped moving forward and looked at the direction where Xiao Hei rushed down in shock.

There were no war drums, and no one gave orders. Countless alien planes silently rushed toward the stronghold of the God Realm at the same time. Countless cold eyes were full of murderous intent, a suffocating murderous intent.

More than two million giant headless corpses collapsed, and more than two million divine crystals rose at the same time! The brilliant seven-color divine crystal illuminated the sky of the God Realm stronghold, and also... illuminated tens of millions of bloodless, extremely frightened faces!

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Hei raised his head and drank all the wine from the jar. He threw it away and a two-meter-long white magic sword appeared. He looked up to the sky and smiled: "Good wine, how can you have wine without singing? Boss, come on." How about a song that breaks the formation and kills the enemy with me?"

Millions of warriors from the God Realm, after the initial panic and shock, when they saw two figures, one white and one green, at the front, they all regained their composure. Their eyes were indifferent and they looked around proudly, no longer showing fear. !