Chapter 1840 I have a sword, a true god’s strike


Holy Lord Tianyuan's eyes condensed, and his figure suddenly rose up.

The next moment.

He appeared in front of the three people.

The green sword light in his hand burst out, and the sword energy on his body soared to the sky, and an astonishing sword light condensed out.

Chi!

The sword light burst out, bright and sharp.

The sharp sword pierced even the space, forming tiny sword holes.

Sword energy collides with knife energy.

One side is sharp, sharp, and penetrates everything.

On one side, there is a waterfall of swords, extremely violent, colliding together,

Suddenly a roaring sound erupted, and the power of the terrifying aftermath spread out like a storm, setting off a violent hurricane in the world.

The drunken Huanglong drew his sword and stepped back. The soles of his feet fell into the void, causing the void to explode.

The body of Holy Lord Tianyuan who took action also retreated and directly hit the three of them.

Three figures were knocked backwards and flew out, vomiting blood.

Finally fell to the ground.

However, his strength is still there, but he is injured and unable to take action for a while.

At this moment, the scene became silent.

In this most knife palace, just one person took action and defeated the three people from Tianyuan Holy Palace with crushing combat power. If the Lord Tianyuan had not taken action, then these three people might have died under the opponent's sword. .

The Madam of Wanxie Palace narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Su Chen who was wearing a mask, her eyes twinkling.

The sudden appearance of forces.

It is so powerful that one Five Dragon Envoy can fight against Holy Lord Tianyuan.

“Holy Lord Tianyuan!”

Drunken Huanglong looked cold and stern, looking at Holy Lord Tianyuan with a look of caution.

You can know the opponent's strength in one blow.

This Holy Lord Tianyuan is not comparable to the three people just now.

"You shouldn't be in this world!"

Holy Lord Tianyuan looked at the drunken Huanglong and said.

Just as he finished speaking, Drunken Huanglong moved, and the next second he appeared in front of Holy Lord Tianyuan, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly cut out the dragon scales.

The sword slashed out.

A golden dragon shadow shot out in the light of the sword.

The dragon shadow was furious, and the terrifying sword energy shot out around the dragon shadow, exploding the space, and the void was instantly chaotic.

“This!”

Seeing this scene, everyone’s eyes exploded.

This knife is even more terrifying than before.

“What is the strength of this drunken Huanglong, and why is it beyond the ordinary False God Dzogchen!”

This is the mentality of watching the game at this moment.

Holy Lord Tianyuan, blue light flashed in his hand.

The green light turned into a sharp sword. The sharp sword was unsheathed, and the sword came out. The sword light turned into a huge blue pillar, and the sword energy was overwhelming, colliding with the impact of the angry dragon blade.

The sword light and sword energy shattered.

Then the cyan giant sword collided with the divine sword dragon scale.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded like thunder, and the sound waves spread out like a storm, setting off a violent hurricane in the world.

This time the drunken Huanglong was knocked out, and when he was knocked away, Holy Lord Tian Yuan was also knocked out, and his body collided with the void, causing a harsh explosion. Voice.

Boom!

Power exploded from both sides, stopping the retreating figures.

Didn't do it again.

The fight again made the two of them somewhat familiar with each other's strength.

"Holy Lord Tianyuan, don't you have a true god's strike?"

"Use that sword to kill him!"

Zhan Baixing looked at Saint Tianyuan The main way.

Holy Lord Tianyuan had cold eyes and didn't care. When Zhan Baixing spoke, a crazy fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, his footsteps kicked into the void, and his whole body shot out.

The sword intent pervades his body, integrating with his own sword.

Between heaven and earth in an instant.

A huge long sword spans the sky and the earth, carrying billowing sword energy, covering the drunken Huanglong. The void within a radius of thousands of feet is filled with the terrifying sword energy attack.

This sword

overwhelms the sky and covers the earth, and the power contained in the sword energy is terrifying and abnormal, enough to tear the earth and crush mountains.

Drunken with Huanglong, his expression remains unchanged. But the sword intent in his body was boiling.

“Roar!”

At this moment, the sound of dragon roars resounded from Zuiyin Huanglong's body.

In Zuiyin Huanglong's body, the imperial dragon energy flickered.

His body began to change, terror and majesty filled the air, and the dragon shadow emerged with the sound of dragon roar.

The dragon shadow gradually condensed, almost like substance.

“Let’s see if I can kill you with this move!!”

The sword energy, the drunken yellow dragon wrapped in the imperial dragon energy, the black eyes looked increasingly cold and sharp at this time, and the corners of the mouth were raised, full of fighting intent.

Qingyu Emperor Dragon Kill!

Boom!

In the sky, earth and sky, the shadows of dragons and swords gathered together and turned into sword light, slashing towards the incoming sword energy.

This moment

The green sword energy swept across the world, as if the sky was filled with sword energy.

And in this sword energy, the dragon shadow knife shot violently, violently and sharply, and the offensive was extremely frightening.

Bang! !

The collision was earth-shattering,

exploded in the sky, and the first one to be chopped into pieces was the falling sword energy.

The sword energy was dispersed.

Pfft!

After the sword energy dispersed, the figure of Holy Lord Tianyuan appeared and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The hand holding the giant sword was trembling.

“It’s still a little bit worse. With my body, my swordsmanship is still a little bit worse!”

Holy Master Tianyuan's face was pale, and he didn't look too disappointed, as if he knew the situation.

"In this case, my body has the last sword!"

"I don't know if you can take it!"

At this moment, Holy Lord Tianyuan looked cold and stern. Standing up, his eyes looked towards Zhan Baixing and said: "With this sword strike, the star map must be sent to my Tianyuan Holy Palace!"

"Are you going to abandon this body?"


"I cultivate this body just to use that sword!"

Holy Lord Tianyuan said coldly.

“As long as you slash that sword, I will take him down and I will definitely send the star map to your Tianyuan Holy Palace!”

“You don’t have to worry about the man wearing the mask. , Although the aura on his body is dark, I can tell you that the opponent is not strong and cannot compare with his men!"

Zhan Baixing looked at Holy Lord Tianyuan and said with certainty.

"Okay!"

Holy Lord Tianyuan agreed, and his aura suddenly began to change.

The green sword light erupted, but this explosion condensed and did not disperse, all concentrated behind him, and the green long sword in his hand continued to split at this moment, turning into a phantom and pouring into Tianyuan Within the body of the Holy Lord.

This moment.

Between heaven and earth, the green sword energy shines in the sky.

Feeling this cyan sword energy, the people watching the battle and the people in the forbidden area felt depressed.

However, this sword intention was not directed at the drunken Huanglong, but at Su Chen.

“This sword intent!”

Su Chen’s heart palpitated, this sword intent gave him a very terrifying feeling.

Under the influence of the sword, he will be wiped out in an instant.

My heart feels oppressive!

Bei Gou appeared in front of Su Chen at the last moment and helped Su Chen resist the sword intent.

While in the void, Huanglong was drunk and his eyes were focused.

The body resisted Holy Lord Tianyuan, his expression solemn.

“My sword can reach the true God, you can’t stop it!”

Holy Lord Tianyuan’s voice was cold and reverberated throughout the world.

“A true divine strike!”

Su Chen’s eyes moved slightly.

Drunken Huanglong and the others can summon the power of their true bodies, but this Holy Lord Tianyuan is just a clone, so it is not cost-effective to use that move.

"You three go help him!"

Su Chen said to the other three imperial dragons. (End of this chapter)

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