Chapter 662 Flower of Blood and Bone·Hunting the Sword Holder XVII
Above the bottomless hell, the void began to crack like a mirror.
At first there were only a few tiny cracks, but then these cracks quickly expanded, and an invisible force was forcibly tearing open the surface of reality.
The cracks gradually spread, and the void seemed to be smashed by a huge hammer. The broken space fragments scattered in all directions, like broken glass, reflecting distorted scenes of reality.
As the cracks expanded, the entire structure of the Abyss began to collapse.
The 30,000-layer sewer pipe structure that originally stretched endlessly has become extremely fragmented after experiencing several large-scale massacres, double crown battles, the march of the Chaos army, and the arrival of the hanging sword. .
The solid walls and pipes are now like fragile pieces of paper, collapsing under the impact of powerful energy and turning into dust.
The entire space has become extremely unstable, the cracks in the void continue to expand, and the top of the bottomless hell is being torn apart bit by bit.
Outside the cracked mirror, a silvery white scene was vaguely visible - that was the scenery of the North.
The land of Snow Country before Xia Xiu came in.
Cold air poured in from the cracks, bringing with it a biting chill, shrouding the entire broken space in an icy atmosphere.
However, among the ruins that were completely destroyed by the power of the end, two things were miraculously preserved - a pair of eyeballs and a black wedding dress.
The pair of eyeballs are suspended in the void, unaffected by the collapse of space.
They float eerily in front of the cracked mirror, seeming to be watching this broken world.
The white part of the eyeball is extremely red, as if it is filled with blood, while the pupil part is as black as ink, so deep that it is heart-stopping. There is endless terror and curse hidden in the depths of this darkness.
The black wedding dress looked tattered, and the terrifying final force was constantly corroding and burning it, but it resisted tenaciously, and even if it was riddled with holes, it would not completely die in this world.
“Did one of them escape just now?”.
Xia Xiu held the [Key of the End] tightly in his left hand. The weapon with a destructive aura trembled slightly in his palm, sensing the remaining hostility around him.
The right hand holds the "Lever of Heaven". The long silver stick still exudes a cold light, ready to swing it again at any time to crush everything in front of it.
The thirty-six light particle wings behind him spread out like a guardian, forming a solid light curtain around him.
With a slight flutter of his wings, in just a blink of an eye, his figure had already arrived in front of a pair of strange eyeballs suspended in mid-air and a tattered wedding dress.
Behind him, the shadow of [Sisyphus] quietly emerged.
He stretched out his hand and held the strange pair of eyeballs and the tattered wedding dress firmly in his hands.
The eyes trembled slightly in his palms, still carrying a certain restless power.
These eyes give people a feeling of... being inherently evil.
Xia Xiu stared at them, especially the pair of red and black eyeballs full of evil aura.
The whites of the eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, and the strong smell of blood seemed to permeate the air, while the pupils as black as ink were as deep as a bottomless abyss, as if they were trying to suck in the human soul. in.
Especially the left eye, which still has a lot of residue of the final power.
The strange thing is that this final force seems to react with some medium in the eyes, and begins to undergo even more bizarre changes.
Its interior actually reflects part of the characteristics of Xia Xiu's [Essence prototype], which is - the flame on the black sun.
Xia Xiu couldn't help but frown, and a strange thought emerged in his mind:
"Abnormal project evolution? A rare example in a century has happened to him."
Because the other party reflected his own In essence, Xia Xiu found that he seemed to have control over the left eye, and because of the obedience of the left eye, the right eye also began to open up authority to him.
His thoughts were flowing rapidly in his mind, and his eyes wandered between these eyes and the boundless hell scene around him.
“There was a woman who seemed to have been transferred out just now, through these eyes.”
He knew that these eyes were not ordinary existences, but tools of some kind of high authority, capable of dominating this space with the root of the abnormality.
“These eyes are the switch for this fundamental anomaly,” he whispered in his heart, his eyes calm and scrutinizing. “The owner of the eyes can switch back and forth between spaces through them, and have the same authority as mine [ [Private Customization] is similar, but it is more convenient and flexible, and can move enemies in and even move others out. Judging from the current intelligence, the upper limit of the application of this pair of eyes is very high."
And, as long as he wants, he can transplant the eyes harmlessly at any time.
It’s just that this thing is too useless for him at present.
“Keep it for now and see if it can be transplanted to other operators such as Mole later, or installed on any future students.”
Xia Xiu thought silently in his heart, and then put the eyes and wedding dress together in his [Private Customization] space. While putting them in, he also sealed a little [Myth Factor] in these items to prevent These underlying anomalies tear apart space and escape.
After carefully putting away the black wedding dress and the pair of black and red eyeballs, he raised his head and glanced at the current battlefield.
The current battlefield is a complete chaos and destruction, filled with endless fighting and desperate screams.
Above the sky, the extremely huge [Sword of Damocles] is still suspended. The sword is surrounded by countless orbital space strike muzzles. They continuously emit deadly beams towards Carrying out ruthless bombardment against the Chaos Legion in hell.
Under the ruthless attacks of these rail guns, the first to bear the blow on the frontal battlefield were the huge number of [Pink Scares].
They gave out their last crazy laughter under the destruction of the beam. There was some weird pleasure in this laughter, as if they were welcoming an inevitable relief.
As their bodies were destroyed, the remains of the Horrors quickly decomposed into a pile of swirling droplets of magic.
These magic droplets are shining with strange light in the void, and a mysterious force is stirring inside them.
With a gasp of relief, the remnant changed color, and finally split into two, turning into two new [Blue Horrors].
These [Blue Horrors] look like smaller versions of [Pink Horrors].
But their personalities are completely different, gloomy and vicious, like ill-tempered children, continuing to participate in this boundless battle with twisted anger.
At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the Chaos army successfully broke through [Damocles] with the help of the "Dimension Rupture" skills released by the five [Transformation Masters] who were forced to sacrifice. Sword] outer layer of defense.
The space vibrated violently under the influence of the "Dimension Break" skill, and the surrounding void began to twist. The power of chaos raged in this space, opening up a passage to the inside of the giant sword.
The Chaos Legion began to swarm into this passage. With a ruthless stance of destruction, they rushed into the giant sword desperately, trying to destroy this huge threat hanging above their heads.
“Jiejiejie~~~”
"It's so nostalgic, the projection of the Divine Edge."
"Back then, when the Kingdom of Heaven was on the frontal battlefield of the ether, without a sufficient number of miracle workers to rival the great demons, it just relied on mimicry [ The divine projection of the power of Yahweh, the Lord of Hosts, stopped the Burning Legion from conquering Terra."
"To be honest, since the crystal sky has become more and more sticky, I thought it would be difficult for me to come to Terra and encounter this damn thing again.
But, I seemed to be lucky. Before Terra turned into amber, I passed by the great monarch. With the gift of success, I successfully returned to this nostalgic world. Although I came to encircle and suppress the fourth sword holder, it did allow me to breathe the air of this earth."
"Breathe——"< br>
"Jie Jie Jie~~~"
"This land is still as beautiful as ever!"
"It is like a big pile of carrion, decayed, barbaric, inefficient - everywhere A poor creature swallowed by fear and ignorance, a fool still addicted to blind worship and ignorant obedience.”
Inside the giant sword, the [All-Changing Demon Lord] stood with a strange and evil smile. On the cold metal plate.
[The Transformation Demon Lord] also held in his hands the remains of two [Transformation Lords] that he had forcibly sacrificed. These bodies were randomly thrown on the metal ground, like two discarded bodies. Rag doll.
The Demon Lord's body turned into thousands of chains, and these chains continued to extend like living creatures, locking the [Sword of Damocles] firmly.
The chain shone with a strange light, as if corroding the energy barrier of the giant sword, trying to destroy it.
On the other side, Ernest Hayes, the Chosen One, was also waving the blessed psychic sword and wand, violently attacking the internal structure of the giant sword.
Each of his strikes was accompanied by a powerful psychic impact, and the metal plates groaned under the weight of his attacks.
Following his movements, the psychic sword sliced through the air, leaving a dazzling trajectory, while the wand released powerful psychic energy fluctuations that continued to destroy the core components of the giant sword.
Ernest had a fanatical look on his face, and the internal structure of the giant sword gradually collapsed under his attack.
“Jie Jie Jie~~~”
[All-Changing Demon King] laughter is like a strange corrosive force, reverberating throughout the space, seeming to penetrate into every corner , swallowing up the order of the entire space.
The Demon Lord's voice is full of mockery and endless evil, announcing the endless darkness that Chaos is about to come.
“I like this land so much.”
"Look at the people on this land, who have closed themselves in a shell of self-righteous safety and rejected all possibilities of progress; ignorance has become a tool of domination, and the brilliance of technology and thaumaturgy has been twisted into a tool of fear and oppression. Sharp blades; those executioners walking in the shadows, in the name of 'eliminating heretics', display their tyranny without restraint. Their hammers not only hit those who challenge their dogmas, but also those who are innocent. Civilians, just because their thoughts are slightly biased."
As he said that, the Demon Lord also looked at the fourth sword holder in the kingdom of heaven.
“Hugh Abraham, your Sword of Damocles, as a single weapon of the Kingdom of Heaven, is indeed more powerful than those hanging swords that I dismantled in the past.
If Based on the current projection of the material world, I alone cannot do anything to you, and I will even be expelled back to chaos by you, but today is different, I want to destroy it in front of the sword holder..."
Buzz buzz——
"You are the one who plays the most."
Xia Xiu held up the [Key of Finality] with his left hand and faced the noisy Demon Lord. The triple spiral blade began to rotate at high speed, creating an indescribable sense of oppression.
As the blade rotates, the surrounding space begins to become unstable, and the entire real world is gradually peeled off and analyzed again.
The tip of the sword flashed with a dazzling incandescent light. The light carried destructive power, as if it was about to tear the entire space apart.
Boom————————
Accompanied by a low hum, incandescent light burst out from the tip of the blade like a dazzling lightning, and rushed straight towards the [All-Changing Demon Lord] ahead.
Wherever the light passed, the space cracked as if it was being cut, making a crisp shattering sound.
The huge torrent of energy instantly engulfed the Demon King's figure, and the light completely tore him into pieces.
However, [The All-Changing Demon Lord] let out a burst of arrogant laughter and strange screams in this devastating light.
“Jie Jie Jie——”
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!"
Although his body was torn to pieces under the impact of the light, his body that had been eroded by the power of chaos was recovering quickly.
The Demon Lord's feathers were twisted and deformed, and thick black liquid seeped out of the cracks in his body, but the liquid quickly condensed again, repairing his body as before.
While one shot caused the much-played Chaos Demon to temporarily shut down his microphone, Xia Xiu held the "Lever of Heaven" tightly in his right hand and threw it suddenly.
咻——————
The long silver stick grew larger in the air in the wind, and quickly expanded into a giant stick that was a hundred meters long. With unparalleled power, it slammed hard in the direction of the God's Chosen One. The Chosen One Ernest Hayes' eyes flashed with cold light. He raised the psychic sword in his hand. The blade emitted a deep black-gold light, containing endless mystery and power.
Just when the giant stick was about to hit him, he suddenly swung his psychic sword and slashed at the oncoming Optimus Prime.
Crack——————
However, this blow was not a direct collision, but created an extremely strange confrontation in the air gap between the two sides.
The air is compressed by a powerful force, forming a huge air pressure barrier.
The psychic sword and the giant stick did not come into direct contact, but had a fierce confrontation within this invisible pressure barrier.
In this terrifying collision, the psychic sword began to bend at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it could not withstand the pressure of the giant stick.
The light of the sword gradually increased, and black and gold lightning burst out around the blade, violently hitting the air pressure and making a thunderous roar.
Bah! ! ! !
These lightnings spread in all directions along the pressure barrier, like countless wild black-gold streams of light, ruthlessly tearing apart the surrounding space.
The confrontation between the two raged in the air, forming an extremely terrifying energy vortex. Everything around was torn and shattered in the collision of this force.
In the void, the collision between the Chosen One and Optimus Prime caused a deafening roar. A huge shock wave spread out from the center of the two, tearing the surrounding space into pieces.
Optimus Prime was knocked back by this huge force and bounced back, while the Chosen One also staggered back several steps in the violent collision.
However, the battle did not end there.
Xia Xiu calmly watched the situation on the field, and his mind instantly controlled the "lever of the sky" to start changing.
The originally huge silver stick shrank rapidly in the air, as if compressed by some invisible force, and soon returned to a normal-sized long stick.
At this time, this gorgeous silver long stick seemed to have its own consciousness, and quickly pounced on the Chosen One like a hunting beast.
Crack——
The long stick drew a graceful and deadly arc in the air, carrying a swift and fierce wind, and pierced the chest of the chosen one.
Qiang——
A fierce light flashed in the Chosen One's eyes, and he raised his psychic sword and quickly blocked the blow.
锵锵锵——
The collision of metal and energy made a piercing scream, and sparks flew out at the collision point.
The long stick's offensive did not stop due to the obstruction, but started even more rapidly.
Like a flexible python, it bypassed the defense of the psychic sword and stabbed the chosen one in the side again.
The Chosen One hurriedly blocked the attack with the psychic wand in his left hand. The moment the wand connected with the long stick, a purple energy barrier emerged, trying to block the long stick's attack.
However, the attack of "Heaven's Lever" is extremely flexible. The stick quickly changes its angle and suddenly sweeps towards the legs of the God's Chosen One, trying to break his balance.
The Chosen One jumped back instantly, narrowly dodging the blow, and the long silver stick swept under his feet, bringing up a gust of wind.
Before the Chosen One could stand firm, the long stick was once again approaching like a shadow.
Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang————
Clang, Clang, Clang————
The offensive of the long stick is like a violent storm, and the shadow of the stick is continuous, either piercing, sweeping, or Rotate.
Every attack was filled with a combination of speed and power, making the Chosen One retreat continuously.
The other side of the battlefield.
Phew——
The fourth sword holder of the Kingdom of Heaven rushed towards the inside of the hanging sword, holding the [Key of Finality] tightly in his hand, and the powerful power of Finality continued to gush out from the key.
He raised his own domain of authority, the projection of his original prototype, and launched another attack.
Then...
Tear apart the laws of space and turn everything into nothingness.
The rays of light were like countless lightning bolts, piercing the chaotic darkness and striking hard on the body of the [All-Changing Demon Lord].
The Demon Lord's body quickly shattered under this destructive force, and the fragments were scattered in the void like gravel.
“Damn it...don’t interrupt...other people said...”
However, even under this devastating blow, the Demon Lord still made intermittent nonsense, and his body’s The fragments heal quickly under the power of Chaos.
Xia Xiu didn't pause at all, and waved the [Key of Finality] in his hand again. The blade of the sword rushed towards the bound Shenfeng projection with all-destroying power surging.
With every swing he made, the thousands of chains binding the [Sword of Damocles] were cut off one by one.
The chains quickly disintegrated in the light, turning into countless light points and dispersing in the void.
Ding——
Ding——
Ding——
The breaking of each chain was accompanied by a deafening roar, and the entire space trembled with this liberation.
At the moment when the last chain was cut off, the space-based orbital strike cannon quickly locked the location of the Demon Lord under the guidance of the sword-wielding man.
In the void, dense golden ripples began to appear, and countless space cracks were torn open at the same time.
At this moment, the Demon Lord’s face revived again.
As for Xia Xiu, who swooped down, his bare right foot stomped hard on the opponent's face with terrifying kinetic energy.
Click——
The Demon Lord cracked open again like a puddle of mud.
"You are the only one who has demolished Damocles?"
The pure white angel mocked the devil at his feet with an undisguised sneer.
"You..." The demon king who was being reunited planned to say something.
When the Demon Lord tried to reunite, Xia Xiu held up the [Key of the End] and fired another 'Zero Day' at him.
Boom————
The huge impact drove Xia Xiu towards the corner of the Chosen One.
At this moment, the surrounding ripples are increasing, and thousands of golden ripples intersect in the void, forming a golden ocean.
[Damocles·War Structure——]
【Anti-demon stance! 】
The golden ripples are like a portal of light, from which countless beams of light are ejected.
With terrifying destructive power, these beams of light shot toward the [All-Changing Demon Lord] overwhelmingly, like a catastrophe coming, shrouding the entire battlefield in endless light and heat.
The speed of the beams is suffocating. They tear through the void and attack the Demon Lord with an unstoppable attitude.
Each beam of light carries the power to destroy everything, as if not even time and space can stop their progress.
The Demon Lord's body continued to break apart, reorganize, break apart, and regroup again under the intensive beam attack, in an endless reincarnation.
On the other side of the battlefield, Xia Xiu used the destructive thrust released by [Key of Finality] to instantly fly across the void, approaching the chosen one who was fighting fiercely with the "Lever of Heaven" at lightning speed.
His eyes flashed with cold light, and the thirty-six light particle wings behind him trembled slightly, bringing up a stream of light.
The Chosen One is concentrating on entangled with the silver long stick. Every attack of the long stick is so fierce that it is difficult for him to be distracted.
However, just when he blocked the blow from the long stick, he felt an intimidating momentum coming towards him.
Before he could react, Xia Xiu appeared in front of him like a ghost.
“Hi!”
Xia Xiu’s eyes were like swords, and his right leg suddenly lifted up in the air, filled with infinite power.
Boom————
In an instant, his legs were drawn out like whips, bringing up a gust of terrifying wind, aiming directly at the chest of the chosen one.
The power of this kick was astonishing, and the air was torn apart violently, making a harsh scream.
The Chosen One only felt a violent force oppressing him, almost tearing him into pieces.
Before he could react, Xia Xiu's right foot had already kicked him firmly in the chest.
The powerful impact was like a mountain falling apart, and the body of the God's Chosen One was suddenly thrown away in an instant.
Boom! ! !
A loud and earth-shaking sound echoed on the battlefield. The body of the God's Chosen One was like a thrown meteor. Xia Xiu kicked him into the air and flew a hundred meters away, and hit hard the already broken body in the distance. On the sewer wall.
At the same time, the "Lever of Heaven" lost its opponent, lost its support in the air as the Chosen One flew out, and began to fall rapidly.
The long silver stick rotated in mid-air, flashing with a dazzling cold light.
However, Xia Xiu had already anticipated all this. His body swayed and he quickly approached the falling long stick.
His right hand reached out like lightning, and at the moment when the "Lever of Heaven" was about to touch the ground, he accurately grasped the body of the long stick.
The pure white angel's palm tightly grasped this miraculous weapon, and the cold light of the long stick trembled slightly in his palm, responding to his master.
Standing in the void, the fourth sword-holder in the Kingdom of Heaven is as steady as a mountain. He holds the "Lever of Heaven" in his right hand, his eyes are cold and firm.
The thirty-six light particle wings behind him spread out, making his whole body look like a god descending into the world.