Chapter 1510 The imitation of the savage god of the sword!
In the outer space of the second world, the situation is still not optimistic.
The four foreign aid virtual gods from the Dragon Clan, the Dream Clan, and the War Clan were all held back by the clones of the King of Hell, and had no time to distract themselves from the others.
The dean was blocked by two Moon Clan false gods, and the artifact [Georgia's Time] could not be used.
Only Huang Yi's body is still active.
"Whoosh~" He flapped his sun-chasing dragon wings, teleported behind the Lord of the Dark Moon, Mo Ran, and struck him with an axe.
The Lord of the Dark Moon, Mo Ran, spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. He finally managed to control his body and stared at Huang Yi in shock and anger: "What trick did you use to make you become so much stronger all of a sudden!"
After saying that, his body glowed with light, and he spurted out round-moon scimitars, shooting at Huang Yi from all directions.
Huang Yi flapped his sun-chasing dragon wings, easily dodged those full-moon scimitars, teleported behind the Lord of the Dark Moon, Mo Ran, and knocked him away.
After Huang Yi was resurrected from the moon, he returned to the second world as a virtual god to continue fighting.
The Lord of the Dark Moon, Mo Ran, who crushed him to death before, suddenly became his defeated general, and was left to be beaten in front of Sun Chaser Long Yi.
But Huang Yi still couldn't change the situation of the battle. He couldn't stop the Moon Clan Shuangsha from setting up Moon Prisoners.
Currently, most of the Second World has been shrouded in the latitude and longitude network. Countless creatures look at the dense latitude and longitude lines in the sky, panicking and feeling that the end is coming.
Many races with low intelligence knelt down on the ground and prayed in vain toward the sky.
Some masters in the ascending stage are considering whether to escape from the second world.
At this moment, Huang Yi suddenly felt that he could control his avatar again!
He was shocked. He didn't expect that this time, his avatar would only last for such a short time before falling to 30% energy. You can imagine how bad the situation on the moon has deteriorated.
Sure enough, he soon saw through the perspective of the incarnation that the clones of the six Moon Clan False Gods and the Fallen King were besieging his incarnation.
There is moonlight and demonic energy everywhere, it is airtight, there are many figures, the air seems to be solidified, and the incarnation is in danger.
He immediately flapped his sun-chasing dragon wings, shuttled through space, ignored the siege of the Moon Clan's False Gods, and fled in an instant.
Before those Moon Clan virtual gods had time to react, they saw nothing in front of them. They didn't know where Huang Yi's incarnation had gone.
It disappeared in an instant, and even the escape route could not be seen, so naturally there was no way to pursue it.
"Why did we encounter such a disgusting thing again!"
"It's so frustrating!"
"A vain fight!"
All the false gods of the Moon Clan suddenly became furious.
The clone of the Fallen King looked around at everyone and gave an order: "Leave three people to guard here with me, and the rest will go to the second world to support the Moon Clan Shuangsha!"
"Yes!" Everyone immediately obeyed the order, and the three Moon Clan False Gods immediately soared into the sky and flew towards the second world.
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In the Tomb of the God of the Underworld, the blades and sharp swords have penetrated deep into the coffin array.
"Whoosh~" A skull was ejected from a coffin and shot towards Blade's back quickly.
The skull's mouth kept biting, its teeth chattering, and it made a horrifying ghost whistle. Its two empty eye sockets flashed red and spewed out a strong aura of divine power.
This direction was the blind spot of Blade's vision, but Blade was nervously responding to the attacks from other coffins and didn't notice the skull at all.
At this moment, the sharp sword arm flicked, projecting the Sword King's Blade in his hand, piercing the space like a javelin, accurately nailing the left eye socket of the skull, nailing the skull to pieces.
After that, the Sword Emperor's Blade rolled back again and fell into the hands of the sharp sword.
They have gone through several coffin circles by cooperating in this way. Each person is responsible for a certain direction. There have been several times when they were unable to cope with it and almost died there.
It's too dangerous here. Those coffins contain famous gods and demons from the heaven. Their afterlife power should not be underestimated. Even the top masters of swords and blades are like candles in the wind. They will die at any time.
At this moment, a giant sword burning with flames suddenly spurted out of a coffin!
This giant sword seemed to be made of human spine, with each spine twisting and wriggling, extremely flexible, snaking forward like a snake, and shooting towards the sword.
"Well done!" Li Jian's eyes gleamed, he simply opened his mouth, sucked out a huge vortex, and swallowed the huge sword into his stomach.
Then, he smacked his lips, as if he had eaten a lot of food, and praised: "The weapon soul of this sword is quite nourishing. If you use the weapon soul to attack me, it will simply recharge me!"
"There is also a weapon soul here, take it!" Daofeng suddenly said, swung the sword emperor's edge vigorously, and struck a spear-shaped weapon soul to the position of the sword.
The sharp sword immediately opened its mouth, swallowed the soul of the spear into its mouth, and replenished it a lot.
Relying on this kind of cooperation, they broke through another circle of coffins and reached the deeper part of the coffin array.
"Bang!" At this time, Li Jian only felt a violent tremor on his back, and then saw the blade flying backwards!
Obviously, Blade must have faced an unprecedented fierce attack just now. He failed to resist and was knocked away!
Blade tried his best to stabilize his body and stopped from flying upside down, but fell into a very dense array of coffins.
In an instant, the four or five nearby coffins all spewed out all kinds of brilliance, pouring towards the blade, almost drowning him!
"Barbarian God, go!" Li Jian quickly waved his arm and summoned a huge monster!
This monster has muscles all over its body, six thick arms, and a fierce expression, just like an evil god from ancient times.
It rushed across the long distance in an instant, came to Dao Feng's side, stretched out its six thick arms, and hugged Dao Feng in its arms!
"Puff puff~" The next moment, all the attacks from those coffins were resisted by it. Even with its strong body, it was shaken violently, and wounds appeared on its body.
It didn't know the pain, and resisted the bombardment of all the coffins along the way, holding the blade back and placing it behind the sharp sword.
Dao Feng stood back to back with the sword in shock. He turned around and looked at the six-armed monster. He was slightly startled and said: "Isn't this the primitive god imitation body that the God of Death gave you? How did it become so powerful!
Compared with yours, the imitation body of the God of Death is just like a fake."