Chapter 777: Kill two kings with one sword
The sword has not yet come out, but it is overwhelming!
Rain King, Fire King, with the help of twelve hundred hair gods, the territory spread out is enough to defeat most Nascent Soul monks.
However, it is vulnerable to the sword field.
If they wait any longer, the water and fire realm will completely collapse, the sword realm will cover them, and the sword energy alone will be able to swallow them both.
"Fire!"
The Fire King spread his hair and beard and roared loudly.
The original black hair turned into a red color in an instant, the roots were winding like snakes, the face was dark red, and the eyes had feet long flames shooting out.
This appearance is very similar to that of Huode Xingjun in the mythical heaven.
These hairs are clearly his magic weapon.
He has been accompanied by visions since he was born. His hair is red, and he is born with the ability to contain the different fires of heaven and earth. The more he devours, the more powerful he becomes. In addition, with his excellent understanding, he is extremely suitable for practicing "Fire Virtue Star Nerve", one of the supreme inheritance of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.
Hence the rise.
When he fights, he can often turn groups of opponents into ashes with just a hair flying out.
"Swallow!"
The Fire King roared.
Phew~
Whoosh...
Tens of thousands of fire-type long hairs turned into fire pythons with sharp teeth and many layers. With just one breath, the sword energy all around was sucked in by the roar and swallowed into the mouth.
The fire python's belly swelled several times, swallowing up the sword energy, spitting out streaks of sharp and indigestible aura of destruction, and shot them at the young man in the sun.
"Rain!"
On the other side, Rain King clasped his hands together and spoke in an ethereal voice.
She was like an ancient ancestor making sacrifices, praying to the heaven for rain, with twelve hundred hairy gods dancing beside her. The formations spread, and the water aura between heaven and earth gathered at this time, turning into sharp raindrops, bringing them with them. With extreme speed, he rushed towards the sword energy field.
When the raindrops fall on one place, a piece of sword energy will dissolve away.
The wind blew, and large raindrops with extremely fast speed changed direction and pounced on the young man in the sky.
In all directions, endlessly, there is a curtain of rain.
It looks beautiful, but in fact it has endless murderous potential.
"Not bad."
Jiang Ding nodded slightly and looked in all directions.
The endless rain curtain, interspersed with the roaring fire dragons, the two extreme powers of water and fire were perfectly integrated at this time, regardless of you and me, they actually combined into a spell whose power was slightly higher than the peak of Nascent Soul.
"Fall!"
Jiang Ding whispered a word.
boom!
In the sky, the big sun that was originally just a shadow and illusion suddenly solidified after Taiqing Feijian took over, gathering all the sunlight in a radius of nearly a hundred kilometers.
Extreme heat!
Extremely brilliant!
With the will of destruction and forbidden law, it fell suddenly.
Zizzi...
In front of the big sun, the raindrops all over the sky evaporated into white mist. The white mist disappeared completely under the extreme high temperature, losing all threats. The continuous rainy season suddenly turned into a clear sky.
Fire pythons all over the sky came to kill them, with multiple layers of intertwined swirling sharp teeth in their mouths. They were also fire magic weapons. They should not be afraid of high temperatures, but they whined under the sun. The ferocious fire pythons' heads melted in front of the sun. It turned into drops of metallic liquid.
The sun is suppressing the sky.
Whether it was fire or rain, they all collapsed in front of her and were vulnerable to a single blow.
"Ah!"
The natal magic weapon was damaged, and the Fire King screamed miserably.
But before he could do anything else, the scorching sun had already fallen from the sky and landed on his head. The infinite sword power and endless heat enveloped him, and the armor on his body melted.
"Thousands of fire nets!"
After death, the Fire King patted his chest and offered up the magic weapon that he had painstakingly refined for many years. It was made from the silk of the alien fire spider from the star field that had been sacrificed for thousands of years. It was best at fire defense.
"Golden Fire Shield!"
"Fire Pearl!"
"..."
Without stopping, the Fire King sacrificed thirty-six special baby treasures in succession, all of which were rare treasures between realms, fully demonstrating the generosity of the Celestial Palace monks who dominated dozens of small thousand worlds.
Thirty-six infants formed a formation in the air, and twelve hundred hair gods hurriedly recited scriptures. Layers of fire climbed up, adding layers of fire shields.
Looking from a distance, it looked like a flame fortress suddenly appeared in the sky.
"There are many tricks."
Jiang Ding stared at him and didn't do anything more.
The sun sets.
Landed in the Flame Fortress. boom!
A bright light, a destructive light, suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, covering everything and destroying everything. Even the consciousness lost its original function.
The soul stung under the light, and the consciousness that was revealed had melted under the high temperature and was permanently damaged.
"Ah...no..."
The light dissipated and a shrill wail was heard.
An Siyan and others looked at it. Under the bright sun, in the terrible heat and sword light, the flame fortress and the thirty-six baby treasures were broken layer by layer. All the twelve hundred hair gods were turned into ashes, extremely fragile.
The Fire King, who was at the center of layers of protection, was not spared.
Starting from the head, the body turned into ashes bit by bit, the hair melted into metal raindrops, and the body turned into ashes under the sword.
Only a weak soul and golden elixir are left, and they use their escape cards to save their lives.
The Fire King anxiously hugged a treasure talisman, escaped into the space, and disappeared.
This talisman is very mysterious and has a great origin. It actually allows his soul to escape faster than the Nascent Soul of the peak Nascent Soul monk.
"The Nascent Soul escaping into space is really too..."
Jiang Ding laughed, and the Taiqing Feijian also escaped into the space to pursue him.
"Stupid..."
Jiang Ding's face showed surprise, and his words suddenly stiffened.
He looked down,
A transparent sword tip, as if polished by ten thousand years of black ice, pierced his chest at some point, blood dripped down, and a terrifying cold air overflowed.
"...when..."
"It's done! It's done!!"
The Rain King was ecstatic, and there was a crack in his originally sad and helpless expression.
This sword seems ordinary.
In fact, she had burned all her mana, essence, blood, and body life, and with the help of the Fire King's life-saving cover, she used the psychedelic secret technique of Rain Vein to fight hard.
Finally,
Success in one fell swoop!
"Damn Dainikanko!"
"You deserve to die!"
"You have made me have no choice but to turn to ghost cultivation..."
In addition to the ecstasy, the Rain King was deeply resentful and cursed again and again.
She quickly abandoned Shouyuan's withered body, and her soul came out of its shell with the golden elixir. She also escaped into the space to avoid the enraged naval bombardment of the Dongji Demon Sect.
"...when..."
"When..."
"..."
At this moment, Rain King's body paused, and his eyes fell into confusion. The soul that had just escaped into the space stood stunned, motionless.
Keng~
The sword whistled softly.
A flying sword flew from the sky, gently piercing her head, piercing through it, leaving a bright space in the front and back.
"No..."
The spirit of the Rain King struggled slightly, unable to utter a single last word, and turned into ashes and scattered in the sky, and then the fragrance disappeared.
"Jiang Ding..."
Ouyang Hui and others were furious and were about to do something.
The next moment, he retracted his words.
The shadow of the young man whose body was pierced by the tip of the Xuanbing sword slowly dissipated, revealing a Xuanbing dagger.
Not far from the dissipated shadow, there was another young man standing quietly.
There was silence all around.
This is not a magical escape.
From the beginning to the end, his figure has never appeared in the enemy's field of vision. It has always been this shadow that speaks.
"This..."
Ouyang Hui and others also saw the principle and looked at each other: "This must be true, right?"
"Well, I am real."
"Don't tell it."
Jiang Ding smiled slightly when he heard this: "If others find out, it won't work."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
Ouyang Hui nodded wildly.
(End of chapter)