Chapter 2115 Chu Yishan’s death, the power of the demonic flames
The immortal tree is withering, the immortal flower is falling.
At this moment, all the immortal flowers fell on Chu Yishan, and he seemed to be blessed with the characteristics of immortality.
This is the most powerful part of the Immortal Sword.
Before the imperial patterns in the sword are exhausted, those immortal flowers can make the user immune to all damage, but they cannot move.
This is just like the golden body in the game.
The Martial God Sword summons the Martial God, the Immortal Sword can make you immortal, and the Heaven-reaching Gourd can swallow the sky and the earth.
Every piece of the Emperor's treasure has its own unpredictable power before the Emperor's pattern is exhausted.
This is also a symbol of the transcendent status of the Emperor's treasure.
After seeing the characteristics of the Immortal Sword, Li Changsheng also understood that it was impossible to achieve a quick victory.
He smiled, and the long sword in his hand was curled with a sword flower. It seemed that a tough battle was about to begin.
The long sword was tilted slightly, and a breeze blew through the temples, blowing up a lake of clear water and suddenly exploding.
The long sword went directly towards the God of War.
The imperial power rolled in, but the tip of the sword was not inferior at all. The powerful momentum was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, with magnificent waves.
There is no luck or underestimation in this. This is a battle of absolute strength.
"The swordsman is eternal."
With a "boom", the majestic sword power was like the Milky Way falling from the sky. Every time it collided with the God of War, Li Changsheng had the upper hand.
All the veins in his body were opened, and his moves were even more open and closed.
The deceitful, domineering, and royal ways of the sword are all vividly demonstrated in actual combat.
Chu Yishan's expression changed slightly.
Because he felt that the crazily consuming imperial patterns in the Martial God Sword would not last long.
He touched the dragon talisman on his waist, which was left by Emperor Shenxing.
"Since three emperor treasures can't kill you, then four," Chu Yishan gritted his teeth.
Activate the Dragon Talisman.
"Ho ho ho..."
In an instant, dragon power rolled in, and a hundred-meter-long golden dragon hovered in the sky.
The power of the dragon stirs the sky, shuttles through the sea of clouds, and turns the earth upside down.
A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the golden dragon was seen galloping over, its tail slapping down hard.
On the other side, Li Changsheng just happened to force the God of War back with one sword strike. He turned around and switched his sword from his right hand to his left.
The tip of the sword exuded an astonishing sword light, colliding with the power of the dragon.
The sound of "clang" seemed to have the spirit of an iron horse. Li Changsheng's figure did not move at all, but the golden dragon was knocked away.
Li Changsheng snorted coldly and quickly formed seals with his hands.
"Thunder and fire!"
It seemed that the rules of heaven and earth were being brought into being. Between heaven and earth, a purple thunder fell from the sky, and a crimson flame rose from the ground.
The fire from the earth is gushing out, and the thunder from the sky is rolling in.
The two torrents entangled together in the void at the same time, eventually forming a huge python.
Condensed with the power of heavenly thunder and earthly fire, the python was not afraid of the golden dragon and pounced directly on it.
Two huge creatures were biting each other in the void, without too much magic. This was the most primitive way of fighting between mythical beasts.
Chu Yishan's face was ashen, he relied on the power of the Great Emperor's treasure weapon to make frequent attacks, and Li Changsheng was not simple either.
"Kill," Li Changsheng shouted.
The long sword in his hand was slashed horizontally again, and powerful power continued to explode.
The Martial God was constantly defending, but after a while, the imperial pattern on the Martial God Sword had faded to a certain extent.
In the end, I couldn't hold it any longer.
Li Changsheng's sharp sword shuttled through, seeming to bring a gust of autumn wind, penetrating the body of the God of War and piercing through the chest.
There was a "bang" sound.
The Martial God completely dissipated in the void, and the Martial God Sword in Chu Yishan's hand also completely dissipated with the imperial pattern, no longer magical.
At the same time, the protection of the Immortal Sword has reached its limit, and the immortal flowers have begun to wither.
The imperial pattern of the Immortal Sword also began to break.
In an instant, two imperial weapons were destroyed, and Chu Yishan's face turned gloomy.
In the void, the battle between the golden dragon and the python continued, and there was no clear winner between them for the moment.
Although the golden dragon has the power of an emperor, the python is not simple either. The thunder on its body is extraordinary, and the fire on its body is also extraordinary.
In a short period of time, the golden dragon will definitely not be able to defeat the python.
At this time, Li Changsheng was seen raising his hands high, and the long sword in his hands seemed to have gathered endless power.
Finally, in the extremely bright light, a sword struck towards the golden dragon.
"boom…"
The ultimate explosion completely exploded.
The golden dragon was stabbed in the abdomen and screamed, turning into a stream of light and returning to the dragon talisman.
Looking at the dragon talisman again, there are already cracks. I'm afraid it will take a long time to repair.
If we fight again, the golden dragon will fall, the token will be destroyed, and the gain will outweigh the loss.
Li Changsheng held his sword, pointed it at Chu Yishan, and snorted coldly.
This sword comes again from the east.
Chu Yishan was a little panicked. He looked at the last imperial weapon.
The sky-swallowing magic jar left behind by the Eternal Emperor.
This device does not require human control, as long as it is turned on, but no one has used it yet.
When the sword came, Chu Yishan quickly used magic skills to open the sky-swallowing magic jar.
But at the critical moment, he discovered that the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar seemed to be out of control.
He doesn't even control the lid of the can.
The sharp sword edge was already close to Chi Chi, but the imperial weapon could not be used. Chu Yishan was completely panicked.
"Save me," he looked at the people of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, and then at the ancestors around him who had not taken action from the beginning to the end.
But he found that no one responded to him.
At this moment, Chu Yishan realized that he had been abandoned directly.
He was abandoned by the entire Zhenwu Holy Sect.
He didn't understand that he was the sect leader and he died for the Holy Sect.
But no one answered him at this moment, only the sharp sword edge passed through everything and then penetrated his throat.
The next moment, dripping with blood, the corpse fell from the void.
Everyone around felt a sense of sadness.
In a short period of time, several of the Emperor's treasures were all destroyed, and the leader of the Zhenwu Holy Sect was also beheaded on the spot.
Li Changsheng surrounded the surroundings and shouted softly: "Kill!"
At this moment, all eight major forces surged in from all directions.
Everyone in the Zhenwu Holy Sect was a little panicked. The sect leader was gone. At this time, the backbone of many people became the Great Elder Guan Wumian.
Guan Wumian also stood up to calm people's hearts and said: "There is no need to worry, we will be fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw in the sky that the last of the great emperor's treasures, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, opened by itself.
The imperial power that reached the sky burst out from it.
The sky-swallowing magic jar seemed to be joyful, as if it felt something.
The moment the magic jar was opened, pools of something like magic flames and black oil slowly flowed down from it.
These are all sky-swallowing demonic flames.
In just an instant, the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar was swept across the entire sky, like a vast ocean.
All the disciples from the eight major forces who wanted to break into the Zhenwu Holy Sect were all burned to death by the demonic flames.
