Chapter 44 The Second Slash of the Ancient God
The little girl Qian'er's eyes shot a stubborn and crazy look, her face turned pale, but the aura emitted by her body was even more terrifying. The feminine aura enveloped the entire ancient cemetery, as if it turned it into an ice cave.
Even those with great supernatural powers such as the Beast Ancestor still felt the coldness of their bodies at this time.
"What a strange and familiar technique, you have the right to face it." Qian'er raised her head, her eyes clear, as if endless darkness, extremely deep, staring coldly at Xing Fei above the sky.
Xing Fei smiled silently. He had just used the strongest magical powers. The use of mysterious ancient combat skills obtained from the Canggu Continent made him overdraw the energy in his whole body. At this time, he felt that his body was indescribable weakness, as if it was no longer his own, and his face had already turned pale.
"I was wrong." Xing Fei said softly, silently, but in his heart. He could have truly used the hand of divine punishment just now, so that he could completely transcend nothingness. The hand of divine punishment has a special force immunity to space, and space barriers have no effect. But he didn't want to hurt this little girl, but wanted to bring him back to the Canggu Continent.
"Wrong?" The little girl Qian'er sneered, and her snow-white little hand slowly raised. In an instant, a violent pressure spread wildly from the scimitar in her little hand, which was even more terrifying than before.
At this moment, the other sons of gods who were sitting down at the Creator God showed a hint of fear and anxiety. They retreated one after another, looking at the little god Qian'er standing on the sky in fear, as if they were feeling a huge crisis.
The old man Xiaoyang and the other two also felt a sense of panic from the soul, spread their bodies and retreated quickly.
With the girl Qian'er as the center, there was no one within a radius of hundreds of miles, only Xing Fei from the opposite side several miles away.
"Ancient God Sword, the second slash!"
Qian'er slowly raised her head, two black divine lights shot out from her eyes, and the scimitar in her hand burst out with an aura that was thousands of times more terrifying than before.
At this moment, with the girl as the center, all the radius of dozens of miles was shrouded by the violent aura, and all the light was swallowed up, turning into the chaotic darkness of nothingness. Even the magical power of the heavenly eye technique was difficult to see the scene in nothingness. There was also a terrifying pressure that shrouded it as if a terrifying barrier appeared in the world.
"Xing Fei--"
"Owner--"
...
A few screams came out over the ancient city of Tianqiu. In an instant, wind and thunder rolled, and several figures surrounded by divine light flew out quickly and flew towards the direction where Xing Fei was.
At the same time, a huge curse came from the terrifying vortex above the ancient city, and a broken palm flew out again, trying to rush into the dark curtain.
Even the Holy Son Princess Ren Xuerong and the three ancestors of the clan turned into streams at the same time.
But it's too late.
Everyone's speed is far inferior to the speed of the black demon. The dark curtain seems not to spread, but appears from the void of heaven and earth, and instantly covers nearly a hundred miles, forming a special space comparable to the forbidden area.
"Boom boom boom boom boom--"
Sudden loud noises came from the sky, and all those who rushed to the dark side were stopped by an invisible terrifying restriction and were shocked, just like a hard and undestructible wall appeared between heaven and earth.
Fuzzy room.
Everyone felt a series of sharp murderous auras appearing in the dark curtain, as if endless light and shadow were flashing in it, but they could not see it clearly at all.
Soon, everyone saw the light in the darkness.
Swords and lights.
It has a black sword light of thousands of feet.
Terrifying sword light.
Thousands, or more, can’t count them at all.
To be precise, this dark curtain is composed of endless sword lights.
All those who tried to rush into it encountered countless sword lights flying over. The sword light that exuded violent power was powerful enough to destroy the world. Everyone faced more than one, but countless, as if they were unable to count them at all.
In front of these nearly countless sword lights, everyone quickly retreated, and the red sound kept making. It was the sound of their confrontation with the sword lights, which was enough to shock the earth.
"Click--"
The sound of a hard thing breaking seemed very harsh between heaven and earth, as if a mountain was broken.
It was a strange scene.
The petrified hand, which was left with only the palm of his hand, penetrated into the dark side, trying to capture Xing Fei, who was shrouded in it, but just as soon as he explored, it made a shattering sound.
The petrified hand that was terrifyingly terrifyingly retreated quickly. Even so quickly, terrifying cracks appeared on the huge petrified hand that was 100 feet tall, all of which were cut by the sword light. They were deep and shallow, but they were very obvious. The whole hand seemed to be incomplete and had no palms at all.
"Roar--" An angry roar came out of the vortex, and the injury of his palm angered the strong man in the vortex, but he did not dare to easily snatch his arm into the light curtain that seemed to have the power of destruction.
It's slow to write.,
In fact, everything happened in an instant, as fast as lightning.
Almost the moment the dark curtain appeared, the heaven and earth turned into Qingming and returned to the past.
The little girl Qian'er spread her arms, and her two white and tender little hands held a seemingly simple and mysterious magic trick. The two-foot scimitar had already turned into a hundred-foot scimitar, and it was suspended ten feet above her head, as if it had existed since ancient times, without moving at all, as if it was integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, making people feel gloomy and terrifying.
And six huge sword lights appeared above this hundred-foot scimitar.
The six paths had thousands of huge sword lights, covering the sky and the sun. Each sword light was like a black dragon with its teeth and claws, emitting violent and shocking pressure, and the oppressive people could not breathe.
In the high sky several miles away, Xing Fei's body was surrounded by layers of black disgust. The black smoke flowed around like blue smoke, as if it would never stop.
Xing Fei's body also turned into a huge size of ten feet. A trace of ferocious gloom appeared on his handsome face. At the corners of his eyes, especially at the center of his eyebrows, dark red magic patterns appeared, flying slanted into his hair bun, looking extremely evil, and a bloody aura emanated from his body, as if at this moment, Xing Fei had completely changed into a person.
In the palm of his hand, a phantom of an axe-shaped magic weapon that was several feet long appeared and appeared. Mingmiao Bude, as if it could collapse at any time, but it invisibly gave people a sense of shocking oppression. Even the shadow of the axe-shaped magic weapon that Mingmiao Bude, which seemed to collapse and dissipate was even more intimidating than the six sword lights of the scimitar.
"The second one is to cut off, break, and cut the cycle of reincarnation in heaven and earth!"
The girl Qian'er's face showed a hint of pink, her hands trembled slightly, her body flew up, and her hands held the void, as if she had grabbed the long white scimitar and slashed down with a bang-
With one knife, six sword lights fell down.
The rumbling sound was like the trembling of heaven and earth, which could split the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.
"I broke—"
Xing Fei raised his head and let out a huge roar. His body suddenly flew out like a giant, his face becoming almost ferocious. There seemed to be a huge black phantom behind him fusion with his body, and he raised the axe-shaped magic weapon in his hand and slashed it towards the sword light.
"Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-"
Three sword lights collapsed in the moment when they collided with the axe-shaped magic weapon. Three terrifying destructive forces emanated in all directions. In an instant, all the radius of hundreds of miles were filled with this violent force, as if they had turned into endless raging sword lights. All living creatures within a hundred miles were destroyed, and even the space completely turned into nothingness in the flying aura. The mountains and rivers below the ancient cemetery collapsed at the same time, becoming terrifying ruins like hell.
Even the ancient city of Tianqiu, protected by the space-time restriction sacrificed by the power of the Creation God, trembled violently three times. In an instant, countless space-time cracks appeared on the space-time restriction surrounding the ancient city of Tianqiu, which seemed unbearable.
"boom--"
There was another loud bang, and the fourth sword light finally collapsed at the moment when it met the axe-shaped magic weapon. The world where Xing Fei was located instantly became pitch black, and no light shot out, as if a mysterious space-time hole appeared in the sky.
"Puff--" At the same time, the moment the fourth sword light was shattered, Xing Fei's face suddenly turned pale and turned pale, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He thought that he had taken countless steps back in the void before he could barely stabilize his body. At the same time, the mysterious demon pattern on his forehead became more bright at this moment, as if it was painted in a flower, full of a gloomy feeling, while the axe-shaped magic weapon in his hand faded like a shadow, and it really became a shadow like a shadow, which was almost difficult to see.
Qian'er in the sky saw Xing Fei's shocked figure, and a trace of ferociousness appeared on her little face.
The fifth sword light came down with a bang.
At the same time, her face turned pale in an instant, as if she had become much weaker.
"I didn't expect that Qian'er had already understood the power of the original source. The fifth sword light had already existed in the source power that could destroy everything, but this trace of source power was filled with too much killing intentions. Only destruction, no life, and incomplete." The black spirit female clone of the Creator God in the crack of time and space suddenly opened her eyes, as if she could clearly see all the details of the battle through nothingness. Her beautiful eyes were falling on the fifth sword light, muttering to herself, as if she was a little relieved and disappointed.
People with low realms are called Chaos. There are three realms: pseudo-chaos, small chaos and large chaos. However, only strong people who have truly entered the Great Chaos Realm know what the real Chaos Realm represents.
There are still three realms, nine paths, eighty-one turns in the realm of Great Chaos, which are the most mysterious three realms of Chaos.
There are three paths in one realm and twenty-seven turns, the two realm and six realm and fifty-four turns, and the three realm and nine realm and eighty-one turns.
This is a shocking secret that will only be known after truly entering the Chaos Realm.
No one knows what the three realms of Chaos Realm represent.
Even the five creation gods who carried out the great destruction in the ancient times did not know what the so-called Chaos Three Realms represent.
They only knew that they were always lingering in the first realm of Chaos. Even the most terrifying first Creation God among the five Creation Gods was unable to break through this limit and enter the second realm of Chaos when they first launched the catastrophe of great destruction.
Chapter completed!