It was a very thin crack that was almost invisible, but Su Yuchen understood the meaning. If a sword-shaped Taoist weapon like this had such a crack, it was basically equivalent to being destroyed.
If he was just angry before, now he was twitching. He looked blankly at the Hell Star Sword in his hand and the nine flame stars embedded in the sword. His mind went blank, even in disbelief. Who would have thought that Long Chen's God-Slaying Sword would actually cut into pieces the Hell Mars Chen Sword...
Long Chen was standing in front of him. He roughly understood how Su Yuchen would feel after the Taoist artifact was destroyed, but this was what the other party asked for.
Long Chen's heart was also burning with anger because of what the other party said. He said that divine dragons were ethereal things. He said that only gods existed in this world and no dragons had ever existed. This was an insult to Long Chen's faith. Long Chen did not kill him. Okay, that's already considered kind.
But this battle is far from over.
Su Yuchen was breathing heavily, and the more he looked at the Hell Star Sword in his eyes, the bloodier his eyes became.
This guy was about to go crazy. When the fight reached this level, Long Chen never had any fear in his heart. While the opponent was still struggling and going crazy, he attacked again.
With lightning speed, he dropped his swords crazily, slashing at the opponent's Hellfire Star Sword again and again. The God-Slaying Sword showed its extremely terrifying side, biting off pieces of flesh and blood on the opponent's body. .
During Long Chen's powerful attack, Su Yuchen's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Long Chen, stepping back step by step. Long Chen's speed was too fast, and all he could do was resist.
And at that moment, the nine flame stars exploded, and a large amount of hell star fire swept towards the surroundings. It was about to destroy the entire Chenxi Mountain. Mo Xiaolang happened to swallow all the hell star fire at this moment. In the belly.
The Hell Mars Chenjian exploded violently and turned into powder in front of Long Chen's eyes.
Everything about it was greedily swallowed up by the God-Destroying Sword. Long Chen carried the God-Destroying Sword behind his back. He quickly backed away and left Su Yuchen who was already going crazy. He could feel the hilt of the God-Destroying Sword. On the top, there are Dao patterns that are constantly forming. When the tenth Dao pattern is formed, the God-Slaying Sword has undergone a major transformation.
One of the eyes of the skull on the hilt of the sword shone with green light.
This green light was eerie, terrifying, indifferent, and full of endless aura of death. When this eye opened, the surroundings instantly fell into a gloomy atmosphere. Most people felt a chill in their hearts, as if There is an invisible claw clawing at my heart.
Long Chen still felt a creepy feeling while holding the God-Slaying Sword.
The power of the God-Slaying Sword has undergone a huge transformation.
From ancient Taoist tools, they have become ancient Taoist tools.
Then came the eleventh Dao pattern, twelve Dao patterns, spanning a huge level. After devouring the Dao tools with forty Dao patterns, the God-Slaying Sword grew to have a total of twenty-one Dao patterns. To an extent, it has undergone an unprecedented transformation, and even the God-Slaying Technique has changed a lot.
Until this moment, perhaps the Divine Sword has truly revealed its splendor.
Waves of dark aura poured into his body from the God-Zlayering Sword.
Long Chen held the God-Slaying Sword tightly, and the surging power of death came from it.
This God-Slaying Sword is also an extremely mysterious sword. It comes from the Lord of the City of Wusi, who was an overlord of the Immortal God Realm many years ago.
When the God-Slaying Sword underwent a terrifying transformation, Su Yuchen fell to his knees on the ground. His eyes were filled with misery as he looked at the debris emitted from the Hell Mars Sword.
Wow, he stood up, carrying endless murderous intent with him.
"Long Chen, I will send you to hell."
The words were so hoarse that they didn't even sound like his voice.
While their battle was one-sided, an equally fierce battle took place on the other two sides. Mo Xiaolang had already eliminated the two opponents at this time. Although he did not kill them, he temporarily trapped them with the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. Lingxi was having a fierce fight with the other two. She was not as powerful as Mo Xiaolang and could only barely withstand the attacks of the two.
By this time, Mo Xiaolang had already gone to help her.
From this, Long Chen breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on facing Su Yuchen.
This not weak opponent, he opened his arms and was suddenly full of confidence. He sneered and said: "Brothers, let these fools see the power of the gods in our blood."
"yes."
During the battle, the Su family suddenly became enthusiastic.
"Your opponent is me." Su Yuchen stood in front of Long Chen. He seemed to be talking in a dream. He opened his arms and laughed loudly. On his body, the golden formation from the ancient times suddenly appeared, which contained countless The ancient golden symbol is obscure and unclear, but the desolate divine power sweeps over, shocking people.
Su Yuchen looked ferocious and roared at Long Chen: "Ants, we have gifts from our ancestors, we have the blood of the gods, we are the true descendants of the gods, although it is very troublesome to use this power every time, and besides, every month It can only be used once or twice, but it is extremely refreshing every time."
He was extremely crazy, looking at Long Chen hysterically, his eyes bulging, and said coldly: "Then, let you, a dirty dragon warrior, witness our... blood boiling and boiling from the gods."
boom.
The golden array exploded on the bodies of the five of them. The golden array had different brightness. Among them, Su Yuchen's golden array was the brightest. For a moment, the light obscured Long Chen's sight. Su Yuchen's whole body in front of him was undergoing a terrifying transformation. Among them, there was an unknown transformation. In the process of boiling the divine blood, his power expanded rapidly, and gradually reached a level that was almost equivalent to the late stage of the eighth-level Nirvana Tribulation Realm.
"Go on, go on."
The Prison Star Chenjian was destroyed, and Su Yuchen couldn't live with it. If he didn't kill Long Chen today, he would never give up.
Their blood was really boiling, their strength soared, and they moved quickly. Even the two people trapped by Mo Xiaolang had broken free from the shackles of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire.
"Bang, bang, bang."
For a time, Chenxi Mountain was completely changed beyond recognition.
Long Chen gritted his teeth. This was a good place that they had finally built, but these guys destroyed it casually.
When the Golden Formation exploded, Su Yuchen's power increased to the extreme. Moreover, this was probably the ultimate improvement without many side effects. It was really amazing that he could use such a huge improvement in the eighth level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm, especially Su Yuchen , the largest surge.
"This should be the most fundamental reason why the descendants of the gods are so powerful. They can make the blood they inherited from the gods boil, inherit the power of their ancestors, and become so tyrannical..."
Chenxi Mountain was destroyed, and this conflict has become more and more serious. The other party's murderous intention is so strong, how could Long Chen not feel it.
But what Long Chen was most worried about was not himself, but Ling Xi, because Ling Xi could only block two people originally. After the other party became stronger, her strength was quickly stretched. When she looked back, she saw that the two warriors had already completed the task. After experiencing the process of divine blood boiling, he launched a ferocious attack on Lingxi.
The two warriors, holding blue war spears and red seals respectively, dealt a devastating blow to Lingxi. Lingxi formed a sword net with eight heavenly swords to block the opponent's attack. However, after the divine blood boiled, the opponent's power surged, and even The continuous and suddenly increased attacks could be said to have broken through Lingxi's limits, putting her sword net in danger.
Long Chen clearly saw that at this moment, her face began to turn pale, but she was still gritting her teeth.
When Ling Xi was in danger, Long Chen was about to go over to rescue him, but at this time, Su Yuchen was so fast that he came to him and teased: "Your opponent is me, no one can pass by."
When Long Chen is in a hurry, he never talks nonsense to him.
So what can the blood descendants of gods do? What can they do if they improve without side effects? They are all scum in front of the ancestral dragon magical power.
Long Chen's body moved and he escaped into the long river of time. This was the first time he used such a method in front of Su Yuchen. He had used it once before, but the time was very short and Su Yuchen couldn't understand what was going on.
When Long Chen disappeared out of thin air, Su Yuchen was stunned.
"Long Chen."
He turned around quickly, Long Chen was gone, but in the distance Lingxi was still struggling hard. The blows from the two opponents broke through her sword net. Lingxi could only use the misty fairy to change her body, and was attacked several times by the opponent. After passing her, Lingxi was too weak to them in terms of the power of Nirvana. To be able to fight to this point is considered to be a pretty good talent for her.
"Brother Yuchen asked us not to hold back."
"yes."
The two attackers found an opportunity and attacked without mercy. The big red seal fell from the sky. Shocked, countless Dao patterns shone. Lingxi could only control three heavenly swords at present, two of which directly He was blown away by the big seal.
Another person was overjoyed. He held a blue spear and stabbed Lingxi in the throat. He laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I got it first..."
His voice stopped after the handwriting.
Whoosh.
A figure suddenly appeared behind him, and with a tearing sound, the sword passed over his neck, separating his body from his head.
Well.
The warrior's torso fell to the ground, and there was no movement at all. At this time, Lingxi successfully knocked away another opponent.
Long Chen was like a ghost, holding two bloody swords, and appeared behind her. He handed the God-Slaying Sword to the other hand, and one of his hands hugged Lingxi from behind, hugging her into his arms and hugging her. Very tight.
Long Chen's heartbeat was very fast. If he had been a step slower just now, Lingxi would have been in danger.
"Brother Chen..." Feeling the familiar body temperature, Lingxi returned to his gentle haven from fright, and her heart calmed down.