After the initial shock and anger, the Holy Lord quickly calmed down, gritted his teeth and sneered, "Luo Guan, you are not qualified to be presumptuous in front of me!"
His eyes swept around, showing fear, "Where's Ah Da? Isn't he your trump card? Why don't you call him out?"
Luo Guan shook his head, "No need, I can kill you all by myself."
"Hahahaha!" The Holy Lord laughed with disdain on his face, "Luo Guan, are you afraid that you are going crazy? It's up to you... that's all. I want to see what your plans are."
"If you don't ask Ah Da to come out, then you will die!" He raised his hand and shook it forward.
The methods of the Qingtian realm are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even a casual blow has terrifying power.
Luo Guan slashed out with his sword.
Rumble——.??.??
The terrifying sword breath burst out in an instant, and the power released in an instant made the Holy Lord's eyes widen.
The next moment, a shocking roar erupted, and with the Holy Lord's hand, it was cut through by the bright sword light, and it came roaring in unabated.
"Impossible?!" The Holy Lord roared and punched out, shattering the sword light, but a piece of his robe sleeve was also shredded in the blow.
He glanced down and saw some tiny scratches on the surface of his fist, and his expression became extremely ugly.
This kind of injury is not worth mentioning at all in the Qingtian realm, and it has been completely repaired within the time of looking at it.
But the key point is, how could Luo Guan's sword, with such terrifying power, be able to face him head-on!
Not long ago, during the battle outside Jiyang Mountain, he was just an ant, and even the aftermath of the Qingtian realm's bombardment was unbearable.
What's going on with this horse riding?!
"Heaven and Earth Netherworld!" The Holy Lord roared. He never believed the scene in front of him. How could a mere junior be qualified to compete with him?
The bright divine light erupted above the head, showing the shadows of mountains, rivers, sun, moon, rivers, seas and lakes, like a reflection of a world, shrouding Luo Guan inside, with majestic suppressive power, as mighty as a river or sea bursting its embankment,
It poured down suddenly.
Luo Guan raised his hand, letting his black hair fly, and raised his hand to move forward with a sword.
Buzz——
The light of the sword was as bright as a sword, and the magnificence of that moment even made the Holy Lord feel frightened and made him feel humble and insignificant.
Then... Angry! Who are you, worthy of making me afraid? This horse-riding world is absolutely crazy!
Rumble——.??.??
The sword light rushed into the sky and cut into the great supernatural power of heaven and earth. With the earth-shattering sound, the phantoms of the mountains, rivers and seas inside were constantly shattered and annihilated, and the downward and suppressive trend was abruptly interrupted.
The great magical power of heaven, earth, and the underworld was actually blocked. You must know that even Xia Xue, who was working hard at the beginning, was severely suppressed before the arrival of the Martial God.
Doesn't it mean that Luo Guan's sword is more powerful than the eight-blooded peak warrior? Stronger? Even if you see it with your own eyes, you still find it incredible.
The holy master crazily squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and the magic power of the sky-high realm surged out, and he used all his strength regardless of the cost, "Luo Guan, you want to fight against me? What a dream! Today I will definitely crush you alive.
All gods will be destroyed!”
"Die for me!"
Rumble——
The scroll of heaven and earth began to shrink, and at the same time, the crazy surge of suppressive power fell crazily from all directions.
Click——
Click——
That was the space around Luo Guan. It could not withstand such terrifying power and began to collapse at this moment. And this was still under the blessing of the Moon Worshiping Altar. If the heaven and earth were in a normal state, they would have been within a radius of a thousand feet during the first confrontation.
The void has long been shattered.
At the same time, even with the protection of the Moon Worshiping Altar, some power acted on Luo Guan, causing severe pain all over his body. Suddenly, cold vertical pupils appeared in the depths of his pupils, and then a thick layer of scales appeared on the surface of his body.
First.
Ancestral Dragon Armor!
After refining the essence of Wu Xian several times in the past, it has changed a lot from the original, and its scales have become more solid, isolating all external pressure.
Otherwise, even if Luo Guan could borrow the invincible power from the Moon Worshiping Altar, his body would still be unable to withstand it. For example, when he drew the sword just now, even the bones and flesh of his arm would be affected by the powerful burst of power.
Break directly.
"cut!"
With a loud roar, Luo Guan raised his hand and slashed out. The sound of his sword shook the earth and shattered the world that was shrinking and killing.
The Holy Lord said "Wow" and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face was pale and he was shocked, "How could it be possible? This is absolutely impossible!"
He lost.
There was no room left, so he was defeated in a head-on confrontation without even being able to put up a decent struggle.
"No, you are not Luo Guan, who on earth are you?!"
Luo Guan sneered, "I am your father!"
Raising his hand, he slashed out with another sword.
Rumble——
Swords roared, and murderous intent surged into the sky.
"Ah!" the Holy Lord shouted, "Holy Corpse, save me!"
boom--
boom--
boom--
Behind him, a torrent of air energy erupted from under three black robes. Corpse air and death air intertwined, wailing, and the three holy corpses raised their hands at the same time and punched forward.
With a shocking loud noise, the sword light shattered under the impact of corpse energy and death energy, turning into countless tiny sword lights that splashed around and collapsed.
Bah--
Although the three holy corpses did not move at all, the black robes on their bodies could not withstand the terrifying impact and were directly chopped into pieces, revealing the true appearance of the holy corpses below.
At this moment, due to the full burst of strength, their fangs came out of their mouths, and in their red eyes, black and red bloodshot eyes spread, forming strange textures on their pale faces.
"Ouch -" A holy corpse looked up to the sky and roared. Corpse energy and death energy surged out, turning into a big hand with a pale surface and no trace of blood, and headed straight for Luo Guan.
The Pale Hand is one of the terrifying curses of the corpse path. It has the attribute of instant death with a certain probability. That is, as long as you are hit by the Pale Hand, your cultivation level, realm, etc. will be ignored, and there is a probability of death.
Of course, the stronger the enemy is, the lower the probability of this happening, and it may even cause a backlash against itself. But the last point rarely happens, and with the strength of the Holy Corpse, it may be almost impossible to trigger a backlash from the Pale Hand.
Infinitely zero. ??
Luo Guan's heart palpitated and he felt a strong threat, so he raised his hand and struck out with his sword.
boom--
The pale hand was shattered in the direction of the sword shadow, but he had a feeling of being touched, and then there was a chilly and chilly energy that invaded the body.
In a daze, I seemed to hear the wails of countless dead souls. The world in front of me began to turn into black and white, gradually losing all color and all vitality.
At this time, in the outside world, Luo Guan's exposed skin suddenly became extremely pale, and his breath dropped in an instant.
The Holy Lord laughed, "Hahahaha! The probability of instant death is triggered, Luo Guan, are you still arrogant? No... Lord Corpse God wants to live..." His smile froze, and when he was about to call the Holy Corpse to hold on, Luo Guan's eyes dimmed.
Deep in his eyes, a flash of silver suddenly flashed.
The next moment, his pale flesh and blood instantly returned to its original state, and the aura that had fallen around him also returned to its peak.
The Holy Lord's eyes widened. This... what kind of situation is this? He was definitely not wrong about it just now. The fatal cause and effect of the Pale Hand has arrived. But suddenly, it was as if it was directly stripped away by a powerful force that he had not noticed.
, expulsion.
Can it still be like this? Not to mention seeing it before, I have never even heard of it!
"Ah!" Suddenly, the holy corpse that used its pale hands on Luo Guan let out a shrill howl. He held his head with both hands. Countless cracks appeared on the surface of his exposed flesh and blood, and thick black blood gushed out, stabbing.
Nose smelly.
It's a backlash!
boom--
The body of this holy corpse exploded, countless flesh and blood shattered, leaving only a black skeleton and the internal organs inside the skeleton.
It can be clearly seen that some golden blood is flowing in its internal organs, forcibly withstanding the power from the backlash. But even so, these exposed internal organs , also turned into pieces, but they were stuck together by the golden blood.
Ouch——
The holy corpse with only a skeleton left screamed in pain, and the golden blood in the internal organs suddenly began to burn - no, more accurately, it should volatilize and turn into a light golden mist, repairing the broken internal organs first.
.
Then came the growth of flesh and blood. After just a few breaths, the holy corpse returned to its original state, but his breath dropped a lot.
What's more important is that the golden blood used to save his life has been exhausted, and he will surely die if he sustains another fatal blow.
The essence of martial arts?! This was Luo Guan's first thought when he saw the golden blood, but he soon determined that it was not the same thing. Although the appearance looked similar, the golden blood gave him the feeling of endless violence.
and destruction.
There is indeed a big secret hidden in the Palace of the Corpse King... Suddenly, Luo Guan thought of the Corpse God. Could it be that the golden blood came from him? What is the Corpse God?!
The Holy Lord looked at Luo Guan, and for some reason, the silver scene in his eyes always flashed through his mind.
Who is this Luo Guan?! He suddenly had a very bad premonition and took a deep breath to suppress it.
"Let's take action together to kill Luo Guan!"
He was finally shameless and no longer bothered about whether Luo Guan was worthy of being his enemy... because the fact was right in front of him. The Corpse King Palace took action one after another. Not only did they fail to suppress him, but they almost killed themselves.
Ouch——
The three holy corpses roared at the same time, billowing corpse aura, and the death aura rose into the sky, roaring and spinning, turning into a black whirlpool.
A black chain emerged from the whirlpool, exuding a strong death and ominous aura. It seemed to have its own intelligence and felt the vigorous vitality coming from Luo Guan.
The iron chain flew out with a "swish", and a shrill scream sounded in the ears. It penetrated and pierced the soul, like a long rusty iron nail, which was smashed into the Tianling Cap with one blow.
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At the same time, the Holy Lord gritted his teeth and raised his hand, "Heaven and Earth Netherworld!"
The broken scroll images condensed and appeared again. At this moment, a ball of flames could even be seen burning around the Holy Lord.
It is pure white in color and steaming fiercely. Although there is no temperature at all, people can feel the terrifying power contained in every tongue of fire jumping.
This is the burning method!
The secret technique of fighting for one's life in the Holy Land of King's Landing is similar to that of martial arts, but the consequences are much more terrifying. If one is not careful, one's realm will collapse, and even one's soul will be devoured, leading to the end of physical and mental destruction.
But the netherworld of heaven and earth has just been broken, and to condense again, more power is needed, and the Holy Lord has no choice at all.