typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter seven hundred and twentieth: battle to exhaustion

The mausoleum was no longer peaceful. The huge impact, visible to the naked eye, started from the three figures and spread wantonly.

Like the calm water, a high mountain has been dropped.

The terrifying impact burst out instantly.

But fortunately, there are countless large tombs in this area, all of which belong to the former kings from outside the territory.

Their remaining thoughts and powers.

It is the strongest defense, directly blocking all impacts without moving at all.

"Dare to disturb your peaceful sleep."

"die!"

The Golden Son is clothed in golden light, and his armor is jingling, as if he were made of brilliant gold.

He held the magic weapon in one hand and gave orders with the other hand. Every step he took was as fast as a dragon or a tiger.

The moment the word "death" fell.

The Golden Son came out with a golden sword.

There is a dragon pattern carved on it.

He moved with the sword, and the sword energy spread across it. It was all golden in color, extremely noble.

Exuding unparalleled aura, the interweaving of blood and divine patterns makes these swords infinitely sharp.

Wherever it passed, the color of the sky changed, as if it was about to be cut open.

The movements of the Golden Son are very light, but powerful.

He is not like other extraterrestrial beings who use ancient tactics and martial arts, just ordinary killings, but they all carry the aura and coercion of a supreme emperor.

This ethnic group is innately extraordinary.

He has noble blood and commands the world. He is a superior person. He does not need any tactics. Any tactics or martial arts are absorbed into his blood. A casual strike can be a supreme battle technique that will shock the world.

Buzz!

The sword light disappeared and golden light flowed.

As soon as the sword fell, tens of thousands of divine soldiers roared and moved with it.

Chu Feng punched the halberd of Holy Son Douzhan, raised his hand and struck a sword, the sword energy penetrated the heaven and earth, and collided with the long sword of Holy Son of Gold.

The sharpness of the sword and the killing intent of the demon.

flowing freely.

They have all given up some rules and regulations, and they are all the ultimate geniuses and unparalleled monsters.

At the end of the battle, the Heavenly Demon Sword Scripture, the blood of King Lin, and the spirit of fighting were all gone.

All three people were stained with blood.

His whole body is covered with scars, he has given up all methods, his powerlessness is erupting, he is fighting in the purest way, and he is fighting wantonly.

Chu Feng waved his fist, but there was no aura surrounding the fist mark.

But it's like a god beating a big drum.

He punched the Golden Son's armor, golden light splashed out, and a harsh roar erupted.

The Golden Son vomited blood, flew backwards, and hit a large tomb. He was shaken by the breath and turned pale.

Then he stood up again and rushed over directly. His fist seals and palm techniques were all extremely domineering.

at this time.

The Holy Son of Douzhan also attacked, and the Zhan Ge and the Great Halberd in his hands were both broken. One blow knocked back Chu Feng's sword light, and with a sweep across the air, the broken Zhan Ge bombarded Chu Feng's body.

He also flew backwards, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

But again.

The Holy Son of Dou Zhan was also injured, his blood was shining brightly, spilling the spirit of Dou Zhan, and the glory of his ancestors was dimming.

There were dense sword marks on his chest, and the most ferocious one almost cut him in half.

These three unparalleled geniuses.

Abandoned all dharma.

Except for the instigation of the original aura, no more magic or killing methods were used.

After fighting to the end, the power in each body was exhausted.

Only the most instinctive fighting is left.

"kill!"

The Holy Son of Dou Zhan staggered in his steps, his sword and halberd roared, and he stepped out, his long hair soaring into the sky, all stained with blood and dust.

The same is true for the Golden Son. His chest is sunken and the golden holy fire is burning in his eyes.

Move to the extreme.

There is no extra breath left to move the magic weapon!

"Today, you will die!"

"This place is not only their burial place, but also your destination!"

Chu Feng became calmer and calmer.

His body was covered with scars, and the Heavenly Demon Sword Qi could no longer cover his body. He only had the Killing Demon Sword in his hand. Every time he struck out with his sword technique, he lost the terrifying aura of the eight heaven-defying swords.

The most terrifying thing is that his body is in pieces and full of cracks.

I almost died several times.

but.

The divinity in the flesh seems to be inexhaustible.

It is actually making up for it, and the Demonic Sword Lotus is shrinking, and life essence is constantly escaping.

Keep yourself alive, fight no matter what, even if you are extremely weak, your will will never give up.

He will still not die.

and.

Chu Feng's trump card has not fully blossomed.

The soul is as fierce as before, and the strong will is silent.

He did not want to use such methods in such a battle, but wanted to stand upright and contend with these two evil sons among extraterrestrial beings.

"The strongest man, when fighting in the same situation, should kill all enemies head-on."

"Bathed in the holy blood, the ultimate brilliance."

"Use my supreme power to forge an invincible road, and fill the sky with holy blood to make up for the hidden dangers of the body!"

Chu Feng was extremely determined.

Time and time again, his body was shattered and his blood flowed, making his will stronger and stronger.

Moreover, although his body was broken down, his injuries were getting worse.

But during this time.

The hidden dangers and loopholes caused by rapid breakthroughs are quickly reborn, made up for, and constantly improved in the process of destruction.

Although they were equally weak, the more the Golden Son and the Fighting Son fought, the more surprised they became.

Fight until the blood is burned out, fight until all the treasures are revealed.

Even the cemetery was shaken by the killing, and the thoughts of the endless strong men were shouting, as if their blood was high.

They were all exhausted and so weak that their steps were unsteady.

but……

The human being in front of me was covered in blood, and his body was about to collapse, but he still had the strength to fight. Moreover, every time he attacked, he felt more and more like he was lifting a weight with ease!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next