If it weren't for the protection of this holy armor, even the holy king's chest, which had endured most of the explosion power, would have been blown to pieces. vitality, and at this time, vitality... is combat power!
Consuming one more point is also a loss, not to mention consuming so much
Besides... Even so, I am still injured now, and I still need to consume energy to recover from the current injury!
"Qinghua~~~God!"
In the distance, Xie Danqiong roared in grief and indignation!
He tried his best to send out the ultimate Qionghua that he has never used until now!
Once this trick is used, no matter whether it can seriously injure the enemy or not, Xie Danqiong will immediately face the end of exhaustion, and the oil will run out!
Mo Yuntian's three guards died almost at the same time just now, the impact on Xie Danqiong can be described as heartbreaking!
Just a few days ago, they were still looking forward to their life when they were old, and they had promised to find them a caring person to take care of them in their old age.
But, in the blink of an eye, the words are still in my ears, but it has been separated forever!
Xie Danqiong's heart was twisted like a knife, at this moment, he really couldn't care less about anything!
"Ink Saber Soul!" Dong Wushang also shouted loudly, the entire body of the Ink Saber suddenly turned red.
At the same time, as if in response to this knife, thousands of mountains and ravines caught fire at the same time!
The fire was raging and burning, and the momentum at this moment even surpassed that of a volcanic eruption!
The flames filled the sky, the entire sky. It's all red!
At this moment, people with a radius of tens of thousands of miles are all looking forward to it!
Looking at the sky west. I can feel any kind of decisive, killing intent that breaks through the world!
"kill!"
This loud roar seemed to resound in the depths of everyone's hearts at the same time!
Dong Wu's wounding knife merged into one, and cooperated with a lightning that traced the streamer!
This knife is the ink knife soul!
This knife is also called no return knife!
The sword will never return!
Dong Wushang had all his emotions, all his soul. All cultivation bases, all divine thoughts! Everything melts into this knife! In Qionghuatian, suddenly dodged a passage!
Dong Wushang even carried a knife. There was no return, and he rushed in!
Mo Lei'er had hot tears in her eyes, and at the moment when the saber just took shape, she also transformed into a black lightning with both her body and the sword. It merged into Dong Wushang's saber light. He rushed over without hesitation!
If you are destined to die, then let me die with you!
For a moment, the three top masters, facing the Sovereign Sovereign, whom no one has been able to defeat for millions of years, jointly launched a decisive blow!
Facing the extreme ultimate move in the future, Shengjun roared and turned around frantically.
Tornadoes of the same extreme and fierce soared into the sky. Unexpectedly, the force of the volcanic eruption was swept away from the original trajectory, flying in all directions like fireworks blooming!
that moment. The scenery was extremely magnificent.
However, in addition to the magnificence, there are also countless boulders, which are thrown thousands of miles away by the incomparable force at this moment.
Those strong men who came to watch the battle and couldn't go any further after walking halfway, at this moment, they first watched the boundless and magnificent spectacle. Coming, pressing on him, those with weaker cultivation bases immediately screamed, and their internal organs were completely shattered in an instant and died!
A higher cultivation base can support it for a while, but after the magnificent spectacle and unmatched coercion, there are still countless massive gravels. If in normal times, such stones, even if they are as dense as rain, so what, how can they enter the sky? In the eyes of the strong, but at this moment, those stones are not only huge in number, but also dense like rain, and each stone has a sharp energy attached to it, which is not something the so-called strong man can resist!
They only lasted for a short time, and they all screamed and died!
This is the ultimate move of the four peak powerhouses in the ultimate showdown!
The threat posed by the aftermath is not something that ordinary strong people can bear—even if they are separated by hundreds of miles!
Curiosity doesn't just kill cats, it kills people too!
Shengjun continued to growl, continued to spin crazily, shot, and sword!
Phantoms appeared in front of him one after another, facing Qionghuatian, facing the ink knife, and facing the black lightning fused in the ink knife!
All these phantoms appeared just now, and they were crushed by the confluence of the three parties!
But this kind of phantom is still appearing one after another in a completely uninterrupted manner!
Then it gets crushed, then it reappears!
Although the three-party confluence move is unmatched in power, it is always blocked by the phantom, and the situation falls into a stalemate.
The two eyes of Shengjun even turned blazing white at this moment, and they could no longer be as calm and composed as they were at the beginning.
He never dreamed that the three of them would be able to detonate such a terrifying power when they desperately launched their extreme moves at the same time!
An unprecedented breath of death enveloped him faintly!
Just like Gu Duxing back then! However, it was several times more!
This kind of breath made the Sovereign Sovereign furious!
It is also this kind of aura that made the Sovereign Sage have the desire to kill Gu Duxing!
Because, he is really a little scared of this breath!
Trapped in a stalemate, he tried his best to create a clone phantom to resist the terrorist attack in front of him.
Use the real body, or have stronger resistance, but he is really not sure that he can save the real body. Although my real body can be reborn in another body even if it is destroyed; but the shadow of dying once will stop me from moving forward!
Even, becoming more and more afraid of death!
Shengjun doesn't want that kind of taste. I don't even want that kind of situation!
So he mechanically created clone phantoms one after another to resist the joint attack of the three peak masters in front of him!
Itself is flying back all the way.
He is persisting, hoping to persist until the moment when the opponent's momentum comes to an end, and if he makes a move himself, it will be easy to catch!
So far, thirty-one phantom clones have perished under the joint attack of the three masters! Shengjun is still making. Constantly pushing out, constantly retreating.
I can create a hundred clone phantoms in one go, although not as powerful as a complete clone. But each clone phantom contains a trace of its own divine sense, and can deliver a blow equivalent to 1% of its own strength!
Although it is only a blow with one percent strength, in this world, it can definitely be regarded as the level of a peak master! At the very least, it is possible to block the opponent's offensive a little bit!
But... unknowingly. Seventy-seven phantoms have already disappeared in Qionghuatian one after another, not only Qionghuatian is as beautiful as before. Even the sharpness of the ink knife is still full of monstrous murderous aura as before! Still full of fighting spirit that never returns!
Still going crazy!
Come over again!
Shengjun gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and three phantoms went out again.
The whole person is still retreating!
I'd like to see. How far can you rush!
Boom boom boom!
The mountains along the way collapsed one after another. The gravel pierces through the air, the stormy waves hit the shore, the landslides and the ground crack, and the rivers flow backwards!
All the mountain creatures within this range, wolves, tigers, leopards, and other spiritual beasts died one after another before they could even let out their last screams!
The last clone phantom!
Try your best to sway and resist in the Qionghua sky. However, the ink knife still charged forward without turning back. Grind this avatar to pieces! The offensive doesn't stop!
Shengjun gritted his teeth with hatred!
A full hundred phantom clones, equivalent to the ultimate blow of all their own strength, still can't resist these three desperate lunatics!
In desperation, he roared angrily: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
Unexpectedly, he abruptly stopped his retreat, and did not retreat anymore. The long sword in his hand turned into a startling dragon, soaring out, with an extremely sharp whistling sound, it turned into a mountain of swords connecting the blue sky in the air!
Immediately, he threw away the sword!
Turn into a shooting star, push the sword mountain, and meet Xie Danqiongqionghuatian! A mountain of swords covers Xie Danqiong!
With the backhand, even brighter lights flickered and reappeared, and a solemn and solemn momentum suddenly appeared in the world!
Mountain and River Sword!
The Yunshang people are absolutely unwilling to use the sword of the holy king and the gods of the mountains and rivers used in this battle—
unsheathed!
shot!
Turn into thunder with one sword!
boom!
The Shanhe sword and the ink knife collided with each other without any fuss!
Point of the sword against the point of the sword!
On the other side, Qionghuatian and Jianshan also fought decisively, and instantly turned into star fragments in the air!
Xie Danqiong let out a muffled grunt, spurted blood wildly, and fell powerlessly from the air.
The black glow flashed again, and the black glow transformed by Mo Lei'er rushed out of the ink knife just in time, and rushed to Shengjun's chest like lightning; With a sword, Xie Danqiong was shot down. At this moment, there was no defense left!
With a sound of "嗤", the Nuanxue sword passed through Shengjun's chest. At this moment, Shengjun let out a muffled grunt, and immediately counterattacked, kicking Mo Leier's chest fiercely!
Mo Lei'er let out a scream, and was kicked up into the air with her sword, and then fell backwards. The tip of the Nuanxue Sword that he had just won disappeared from Shengjun's back in a flash, and was pulled out from his chest with a stream of blood, and fell down with his master.
The next moment, Shanhejian wailed, and the sword light immediately scattered and retreated.
In this fight, facing the combined extreme moves of the three masters, the first person in Tianzhu, the only one, Shengjun, was still seriously injured in the end! It can no longer support the Ling Lie offensive of Shanhe Sword. If he could continue to attack, as long as he continued for a while longer, Dong Wushang might be wiped out and wiped out of the world of mortals.
Fortunately, Mo Lei'er's Nuanxue Sword was the first to severely damage Shengjun's internal organs!
Yunshangren, who cherished his life the most, had no choice but to give up!
Following the retreat of the Shanhe Sword, the Holy Monarch also spurted blood wildly from his mouth, and staggered back in the air, unable to stop his own figure. Although he saw the enemy right in front of him and could kill him with a single finger, his body But involuntarily being pushed back, the distance from the enemy in front of him is getting farther and farther!
Dong Wushang's ink knife also trembled for a while, just now, Wuhui's aura was completely exhausted, and he could no longer maintain it. After spurting blood wildly, he fell down together with Mo Lei'er, and there was no more damage. The ability to continue the battle... (to be continued...)