Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1253: Creation Heavenly Sword

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Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only this knife, and the moment the knife is slashed, heaven and earth stand still, and time freezes.

Words cannot describe the majesty of this knife, the sharpness of the knife, and once this knife came out, all the knives in the world turned into mortal objects.

This is the original supernatural power of the Xiaojiao family, a fighting skill flowing in the blood, called "Creation Heavenly Sword", Xiaojiao has only awakened this ability recently and has never used it before.

According to common sense, with its current ability, it is still unable to exert this magical power, but it has shown it.

The Heavenly Sword of Creation seems to be a sword that opens up the world and can open up a new world.

The unparalleled sharp-edged aura has an invincible aura, and the world-shattering divine aura is like a sharp blade in the hands of the God of Creation.

The middle-aged man actually broke out in cold sweat involuntarily. Under the knife, he felt like an ant.

He thought that he did not dare to resist, and it seemed that it was an honor to be beheaded by this Heavenly Sword.

"What a terrifying magical power!" The middle-aged man's body suddenly trembled, and he escaped from that strange realm, trembling with fright.

With a sigh in my heart, it is worthy of the blood of the beast, and it is worthy of the high-level order to die, and the target must be captured alive.

"Xuanwu armor shield!"

The middle-aged man shouted, his hands quickly formed a seal, and a huge shield was formed in front of him.

The man raised the basalt armor and shield to block the sky.

"when!"

The Creation Heavenly Sword slashed down with force, with a sound like a metal handover, piercing through gold cracking stones, and sparks splashing on the basalt armor shield.

"puff!"

Xiaojiao spat out another mouthful of blood and was shaky.

The middle-aged man's arms were slightly bent, and cold sweat had flowed all over his body.

The power of the Creation Heavenly Sword is too strong, and the defense of his low-level divine power level is almost unstoppable.

"Crackling!"

Suddenly, on the basalt armor shield, a crack opened, and the cracks became more and more, like an iceberg that was about to collapse.

The middle-aged man had a look of horror on his face, his eyes staring like the eyes of a dead fish.

"Boom!"

The basalt armor and shield finally collapsed, and at the moment when the Creation Heavenly Sword was about to cut him down, the middle-aged man quickly retreated, avoiding the fatal blow dangerously and dangerously.

"laugh!"

The tip of the knife rubbed the middle-aged man's body down, leaving a faint trace on the central axis of his body.

The Creation Heavenly Sword slashed down, splitting the ground below into two halves.

The middle-aged man was covered in hair, and he almost died without a body.

Xiaojiao was very unwilling, and could almost kill the enemy with a knife.

"Pfft!" Xiaojiao spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his body quickly became smaller, and soon turned into a little one, and fell to the ground.

"Huh!" The middle-aged man after the calamity spit out a long sigh, looking at Xiaojiao with fear and hatred.

"If you didn't want to live above, I'd kill you!" The man looked at Xiaojiao and said bitterly. Today, I almost fell into the hands of a small beast at the peak of the demon king, and if it spreads out, it will become the laughing stock of the world.

The man was shocked, the sweat on his body evaporated, and he slowly walked towards Xiaojiao.

"boom!"

At this moment, a terrifying voice came from behind, like a meteorite passing through the void, the sound shook the sky, and the air waves swept the world.

The man turned his head and saw a young man holding a golden war gun, surrounded by five dragon-shaped gas on the war gun, exuding a terrifying chill.

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, the other party is only the cultivation base of Martial King's peak, how can there be such a powerful momentum, only higher than Xiaojiao.

He stepped back in a hurry and displayed his basalt armor and shield again.

The person who came was naturally Han Yu. His soul power had already locked Shuixian'er, Ma Su, Shui Ling'er and Xiaojiao. Their injuries were more serious than Tianchan's, especially the three daughters, if Han Yuruo One step late, the panacea is useless.

The white dragon took one step ahead of Han Yu, carrying the blood of the Five Elements Rabbit to save the three girls and Xiaojiao, while Han Yu killed him with murderous intent.

If you don't kill the middle-aged man, it's hard to calm the anger in your heart.

Even without the white dragon, Han Yu's speed was extremely fast. As soon as the man put on his basalt armor and shield, he came to the front and stabbed the gun heavily.

"Boom!"

Da Lu's bell-like voice sounded, and the war gun slammed into the basalt armor and shield, like a meteorite.

The man's arm trembled suddenly, and a powerful force pushed him back rapidly.

"Hoohoho..."

The dragon energy on the God-killing Dragon Spear actually made a roar like a dragon's roar, which was deafening.

The white dragon and the golden dragon were not around. At this time, the Dragon Slaughter Spear displayed by Han Yu was only comparable to the middle-level supernatural powers of the mysterious class, and its power was not very strong. engraved on display.

Although it is impossible to shake the basalt armor and shield, but one attack and one defense, the comparison is the consumption of energy.

The basalt armor and shield displayed by the man was time-effective, and it didn't take long for the shield to fade away, and Han Yu's Dragon Slaying Spear was still unstoppable.

The man frowned. Logically speaking, the lower the level of magical powers, the worse the timeliness. Why did Han Yu persist longer than his

"Who are you?!" the man asked in a low voice.

Judging from the momentum of Han Yu's shot, although he is the peak of the martial king's cultivation, it is not worse than the average martial arts master of the first level.

"The one who killed you!" Han Yu's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Humph!" The man snorted disdainfully, and clapped his hands on the basalt armor and shield, which blocked Han Yu, and he quickly retreated with the help of the recoil.

"Boom!"

The man only retreated from the distance of about ten feet, and the basalt armor and shield exploded with a bang, and Han Yu broke through the energy storm and rushed forward.

The war gun seemed to be alive in Han Yu's hands, and the guns were raining like rain. More than a dozen guns were stabbed in the blink of an eye, and the guns were aimed at the man's vital points.

"bang bang bang..."

The man's bare fists and Han Yu's gun slammed hard. After a few encounters, his hands and feet were numb.

"chi chi chi..."

Blood splashed, and the man was stabbed seven times by Han Yu.

"Bang!"

The spear swept across, swept heavily on the man's abdomen, and the man flew upside down like a sandbag.

Han Yu didn't stop for a moment, like a gangrene attached to the bones, the spear was raised high and slashed down.

"boom!"

A gun was hitting the man's waist, the man's waist was interrupted, his body fell and smashed into the ground.

Han Yu, like a god, fell heavily on the ground, and countless patterns rushed into the ground, moving the mountain and unloading the ground, and suddenly the mountain shook.

"what… "

Underground, there were bursts of screams. The man seemed to fall into purgatory. Anything in the ground was a terrifying killer. In an instant, he was injured all over his body.