Chapter 568 Anger
A small bell appeared in the young man's hand. It looked quite simple. When it was shaken gently, it made no sound.
But it set off ripples in the air. This is a magic weapon that can expand mental attacks, and it can also cause group damage regardless of the enemy or ourselves. Everyone present slowed down their movements. They need to resist mental attacks. attack.
Although the mental attack sent through the magic weapon is not strong, it is better than the continuous attack, one wave after another.
The area affected was very wide, almost covering the entire battlefield.
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Zhang Weiyu, who had been seriously injured, was the focus of the other party's attention. The mental impact he received was several times that of others.
Under this impact, Zhang Weiyu spurted out a mouthful of blood. His breath was a little weak, but the murderous aura in his body became stronger. The blood and energy exploded under his feet, and he was ready to rush out and die with the enemy.
The battle circle where Kong Lingyuan was located was the closest to the young man, and he received the strongest mental impact.
Although everyone was affected at the same time, Kong Lingyuan needed to fight one against seven, and there were loopholes in the defense just now,
Immediately, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression broke in. He didn't even look at Kong Lingyuan. He also ignored the attacking folding fan and went straight to Zhang Weiyu.
This man is obviously a dead soldier trained by the other party, and he is not afraid of dying together. His current purpose is to stop Zhang Weiyu so that he cannot rush out.
If Zhang Weiyu blew himself up now, the first person to be injured would be Kong Lingyuan, which made him hesitate.
The energy and blood in his body no longer stirred, but began to burn. A blood knife appeared faintly above his head. The self-destruction had a wide range of damage, but the power of the blood knife technique was even stronger.
He stared hard at the handsome young man holding a bell in the distance. Since he could only support one person, he would find a big one.
However, the young man seemed to have expected it. When he saw someone rushing in and stopping Zhang Weiyu, he quickly put away the bell and an unnatural flush appeared on his face. It seemed that the cost of using this magic weapon was high.
No wonder he has been reluctant to take action before.
Seeing the bloody knife above Zhang Weiyu's head, the young man's lips curled into a disdainful smile, and he quickly retreated, wanting to die with him. Where are you dreaming?
He is the emperor's son, so he naturally has magic weapons for protection. He can survive just one Blood Knife Technique.
If it weren't for the possible emperor-level avenue in the emperor's tomb, he would have broken through to the true god long ago.
He is also a ninth-grade extreme expert, so he naturally understands how difficult it is to kill such a person.
Zhang Weiyu was unexpectedly seriously injured this time. How could he let go of this opportunity? These people were all his opponents after entering the Emperor's Tomb, and he could kill every one of them.
And weakening the strength of human beings is what all the emperors want. It seems that their Tai An Tian will come out on top this time.
Humanity’s first top-level ninth-grade person to fall will die in their hands.
“Seeking death!”
Suddenly there was a loud shout in the distance, and the murderous aura in the sky rushed over, sending a chill through everyone's heart.
The people who came with Zhang Haoran were first struck by the murderous intent. When they looked over, they only felt that the figure of the other party was a little blurry, and it did not seem so real.
Then there was a roar in the distance, and the indifferent middle-aged man who had just entered the battle circle was kicked into a bloody mist.
At this time, the afterimage left in place began to dissipate.
Zhang Haoran was really angry this time, seeing that his grandfather was about to break out in a bloody sword fight.
Regardless of the load on his body, he used his sword step with all his strength, crossing a distance of hundreds of miles in an instant, and kicked the cold middle-aged man away.
Then a silver light flashed in his eyes, and an illusory sword energy killed the opponent's spiritual body.
Zhang Haoran still refused to give up. He separated a ray of consciousness and entered the original world.
An origin body was formed in the origin world. He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the ancient long sword suspended in the sky fell into his hand.
With a flash of his body, he came to the edge of the origin planet, and swung his sword fiercely towards the middle-aged man's origin planet not far away.
The two bodies are together, and the origin planets are naturally next to each other.
Under normal circumstances, unless it is a planet collision, it is difficult to attack the opponent's origin path.
However, Zhang Haoran is confident that he can crush the opponent's original path.
Sure enough, the sword light began to dissipate as soon as it rushed into the original universe, but with the blessing of the immortal sword intention, the dissipation speed was not fast, and the immortal attribute played a huge role at this moment.
So much so that when it hits the opponent's origin planet, 60% of its power is still left.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise from the opponent's origin planet. This time, he was so angry that he did not hold back much. The golden sword light slashed at the middle-aged man's origin planet. A huge sword mark appeared.
The opponent's original world and original path were split in half, and the sword light was so fierce that it had cut into the ground hundreds of meters.
The opponent's origin planet began to tremble violently, collapsed, and fell apart amidst the loud "rumbling!" sound, completely collapsing.
Zhang Haoran was shocked by the scene in front of him. He did not expect that his angry blow could really destroy the opponent's origin planet.
He originally thought that it would be good if he could cut off the opponent's original path. As long as the original path was cut off, it would be very difficult for the opponent to come back to life even if he had a back-up.
Zhang Haoran quickly regained his composure.
To deal with the enemy, you must be ruthless and cut off its roots! Destroy his soul! Don't give him any chance to make a comeback.
Now that even the original planet has been destroyed, it is impossible to resurrect it.
No matter how high the price is.
The original planet is the foundation of a person's existence. Once it disappears, it is impossible to be resurrected, at least not by means of this world.
A planet exploded in the original universe, causing violent shocks in the area, and everyone present felt it.
They all looked over in surprise, this is too cruel! You have already killed everyone, but if you insist on smashing their origin planet, you will kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to yourself. Is it worth it?
They saw Zhang Haoran's pale complexion and the golden blood flowing on his body, which made them even more sure of this.
Even the people who besieged Kong Lingyuan moved slower.
But he didn't know that his injuries were the price he had to pay for using the sword step overload and rushing to the battlefield in an instant. Although Zhang Haoran became much stronger after his breakthrough, under normal circumstances he was unable to cross a distance of hundreds of kilometers in an instant.
At this time, Zhang Weiyu stopped using the Blood Sword Art, and the backlash force caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood again, but he couldn't care about it now and flew over immediately, looking up and down. Zhang Haoran complained: "Xiao Hao, how are you? The injury is not serious!
You too! Just kill this kind of bastard. There is no need to destroy his origin. With this kind of It’s not worth it!”
Zhang Haoran just gave me a reassuring look and said secretly: “You still know it’s not worth it? You’ve already used the Blood Knife Technique, and you told me not to risk my life!”
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He knew this was his grandfather's concern and didn't say much.
He began to adjust his condition. The overloaded use of sword steps just now really put a lot of pressure on him.
However, these are all skin injuries, just some cracks in the golden body. If he wants to, he can recover quickly.
The reason why I am not recovering from my injuries now is to leave a little hope for the enemy, lest they think that I am too strong and run away.
These people not only seriously injured Zhang Weiyu, but also forced him to use blood sword execution. The crime is unforgivable and they must all be killed before he can vent the anger in his heart.
The enemy was very cooperative, especially the handsome young man. He took out the bell again and shook it desperately regardless of the consumption.
Seeing that his achievements were gone, he was very unwilling to do so, but now there was still a chance. Like others, he thought that Zhang Haoran had used the origin planet to smash the middle-aged man's origin path, and he would definitely be injured. light.
Zhang Weiyu suffered the backlash of the forced cessation of the Blood Knife Technique and was temporarily unable to resist. As long as he could seize the opportunity to kill the opponent, the result would be even more brilliant.
His handsome face looked slightly ferocious at the moment, and he shouted hysterically: "Hurry up, while he is seriously injured and Zhang Weiyu has no ability to resist, kill them all quickly!
Afterwards The emperor will definitely reward you greatly to help you break through to the true god!”
He added in his heart: "This time we, Tai'an Tian, will definitely become famous in the three realms!"
Although this handsome young man shouted fiercely, his figure was quietly Backing away, he didn't know that humans have a rule not to die without merit in battle.
However, he understands that human warriors are all lunatics. Unless you can kill them instantly, they will inevitably pull someone to support them before they die. He has seen this more than once these days.
Just now Zhang Weiyu was planning to use the Blood Knife Technique to die with him.
He is a dignified emperor. A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. He can just let his subordinates do the desperate things. Yes, there is no need to put yourself in danger.
He is now using the magic weapon at the expense of his own strength, which is already the limit of what he can do.
The remaining five top ninth-level people also know that the opportunity is rare and cannot allow that person to recover. He just kicked the middle-aged man to death and destroyed his original Tao, regardless of whether he used it or not. All of his special moves are more dangerous than Zhang Weiyu.
Ignoring Kong Lingyuan’s counterattack, they charged directly in.
When Zhang Haoran saw this scene, a smile appeared on his lips, he clenched the Blood Shadow Sword in his hand, and was about to kill them when they got closer.
He suddenly felt a violent fluctuation of energy and blood around him. It was Zhang Weiyu who was trying his best again. The smile on his face disappeared immediately. He slapped Zhang Weiyu with his left hand and sent him to the back with gentle force. , and also dispersed the accumulated energy.
Zhang Haoran knew he couldn't wait any longer. Kong Lingyuan's aura over there began to become unstable. These senior warriors were always like this, ready to self-destruct at every turn!
It makes him unable to fish even if he wants to.
He was not affected by the mental attack at all. Those mental powers were destroyed by the sword soul as soon as they invaded the sea of consciousness.
He flashed and rushed out with a series of afterimages. When he was hundreds of meters away, he swung the Blood Shadow Sword and slashed out five golden sword lights. This time he used beheading. Swordsmanship, under the blessing of sword intention and the guidance of spiritual power, is not only extremely fast, but also has a sure-hit effect.
These five people are quite ruthless. They can feel the power of the sword light, and it is going straight to the neck, but they will not die if their heads are cut off. They just turn sideways a little, and they will be brewing. The killing move came over.
The distance between the two sides is only a few hundred meters. They cannot avoid the sword light, and the other party cannot avoid their joint attack.
However, after all, they were affected by the mental attack, and their movements were slow.
After Zhang Haoran slashed out the sword light, he withdrew the Blood Shadow Sword, calmly stretched out his hands, and drew a semicircle in front of him.
As closed as closed!
With a loud "boom", both sides were hit one after another. There was a huge explosion here, but heads were flying on the opposite side.
The effect of the beheading swordsmanship came into play, and none of the opponents escaped, and their heads were beheaded one after another.
Kong Lingyuan was worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield. He reacted immediately, turned the folding fan in his hand, pointed at the nearest human head, and blew it up with a bang.
When he was about to attack the second person, the handsome young man put away his bell and emitted a beam of green light, blocking Kong Lingyuan's attack.
“Boom!”
The blood mist in the sky was rushed away, and Zhang Haoran rushed towards the young man at an extremely fast speed with murderous intent.
He didn't even look at the four heads still flying in the sky. After fighting with Su Xiao for a day and night, his beheading swordsmanship had long been perfected according to his personal style.
Beheading by him will not have the killing effect, but it is not that simple to restore the body.
Zhang Haoran attached the Immortal Sword Intent to the wound to prevent the opponent's severed limbs from regenerating. If they want to recover their bodies, they must first eliminate this Sword Intent.
His sword soul is now at the fourth level, and cannot be easily destroyed by a few top-level ninth-level swordsmen.
Kong Lingyuan will not watch them lose their sword intent, these people are dead.
Zhang Haoran is now eyeing the handsome young man. The bell in the other person's hand is a very good magic weapon, very suitable for group battles. It must be returned to its original owner.
The Qingjun boy's continuous use of the magic weapon consumed a lot of money. Seeing him rushing over with murderous intent, he was a little panicked.
His figure quickly retreated, he took out a jade tablet with one hand, crushed it into pieces and roared: "I am the eldest son of Emperor Tai'an.
If you dare to kill me, that's it. Form a deadly feud with us, Tai'an Tian."
The jade token in the young man's hand shattered, a green brilliance flashed, and an illusory figure appeared. It was a kind of existence similar to the spiritual power differentiation body, but More agile, just a shadow, but with a lot of wisdom.
As soon as he appeared, he immediately judged the situation, smiled slightly and said: "I am Emperor Tai'an. Please give me some face, little friend. How about letting the dog go?"
Emperor Tai'an is obviously an old man. Silver coins, he said it very politely, pretending to be negotiating.
However, the movements of the opponent's hands were not slow, and he did not use any offensive techniques. He waved his sleeves and threw out a piece of cyan mist.
(End of this chapter)