Following the strike of the natal sword embryo, unstoppable pressure spread in all directions, exploding in an instant with an aura of destruction.
No matter what kind of background the four masters had, they all turned into nothingness. They no longer had any threats, and they could not block the infinite sword energy that penetrated the lonely peak.
The Yuan Tai lifeform, which had just grown its head and recovered from its injuries, screamed in agony. His entire body was cut in half by a sword energy on the spot, and blood spattered down. It was extremely miserable.
This Yuan Fei life form roared and roared, ignoring its shattered body. Only the God of Yuan Wu rose into the sky in an instant and turned into a stream of light and disappeared outside the world.
Originally, considering his unparalleled combat power, it was not difficult to restore his physical body, but at this time, he could not delay even a single breath, because one hundred and eight sword energies from all directions in the sky were slashing at the same time, which was exactly the one hundred swordsmen that belonged to the sword palace.
Zero eight top masters are drawing swords.
Although no one could be the opponent of this Yuan Fei life form in a one-on-one duel, but at this time, everyone joined forces, the situation was overwhelming, and they were unable to resist. It was difficult for the Yuan Fei life form to escape after being seriously injured.
Almost at the same time, the body of the Fire Emperor in front of him exploded into pieces, his body and soul were destroyed, leaving only the Fire God Stone suspended in the space.
The one who got the Water God Stone suffered the same fate. There was also only one Water God Stone left floating here, with a sky-blue light on it that flickered and flickered.
As for the guy who controlled the fragments of the Immortality Talisman, he blocked Zuo Chen's blow with the fragments of the Talisman. However, his whole body retreated for thirteen steps. His head, which had just recovered, was almost chopped off again. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
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"You are my dead soul after all!" After saying this, the man took a deep look at Zuo Chen and left in the next moment.
But at this moment, Zuo Chen grinned: "I'll cut off your future!"
As the voice fell, I saw two huge arms suddenly appearing in the void. Qi and blood filled the inside of the arms, bursting out with infinite force. The fingers of both hands spread out, covering the sky, directly blocking the person's way.
"Get away!"
The man yelled fiercely, his eyes opened wide, and a square-shaped halberd shot out from above his head, and it shot up into the sky, trying to find a way out.
However, at the moment when Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared, one hundred and eight sword energies from all directions blasted Tian Yuan at the same time. They struck in the center of the Fang Tian's painted halberd, forcibly blocking the blast of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
At the same time, the talisman was forcibly restrained by the big hand of the sky that Zuo Chen evolved.
"die!"
Zuo Chen's voice was so cold that it shook the entire void. He could only see the two big hands changing, and suddenly the sky was stained with blood. The man's body was forcibly torn into pieces.
The appearance of the God of Yuanwu belonging to this person is extremely extraordinary, even though the God of Yuanwu is covered with armor.
This God of Yuanwu panicked and chose his way, twisting and changing in this space, trying to escape. In an instant, the God of Yuanwu even split into ten fragments, trying to escape in different directions.
Zuo Chen sat cross-legged among the solitary peaks with a sneer on his face. His mental power exploded wildly, triggering the natal sword fetus to hunt fiercely. Everything in the path of the natal sword fetus was destroyed, and the space turned into nothingness. In a moment,
It is to kill nine of the ten fragments of Yuanwu God.
"What a pity!" Zuo Chen shook his head slightly.
He was almost able to completely kill the opponent here, and Zuo Chen didn't want to keep such an opponent.
Still escaped by a fragment of the God of Yuanwu. With that fragment, the opponent can still reshape his true body in the future and recover again. At best, he will have to pay a huge amount of knowledge and price for this battle, but as long as he is a true genius
, can eventually rise again.
In the state of serious injury, Zuo Chendao's current burst of combat power has reached its absolute limit, otherwise he would definitely be able to completely defeat the opponent today.
"Um?"
But at the next moment, Zuo Chen showed a look of astonishment. He saw a white-clothed swordsman appear out of thin air above the sky, and a sword energy evolved in the blink of an eye. The sword energy passed by, swallowing and killing everything, and the last one who escaped
A god of Yuanwu was instantly wiped out.
The recipient of the Unmanned Immortality Talisman died completely and had no chance of life anymore.
Immediately, this solitary peak was surrounded by 108 people who arrived later. However, although these people were strong, they did not take action against Zuo Chen. They just surrounded him in the center and blocked him invisibly.
Eliminate Zuo Chen's various retreats.
The white-clothed swordsman appeared in front of Zuo Chen with a faint smile on his face: "I have heard about the name of the Master of the Zhenwu Palace for a long time, but today I saw it is really extraordinary. The style of a sword is hard to find in the world, only under the Palace Master."
"Palace Master?" Zuo Chen looked at the person in front of him quietly.
The swordsman in white continued: "The master of the palace is a genius, the best in ancient and modern times. After thirty years of practice, he broke into the universe realm with his supreme swordsmanship. He did not borrow any origin or fake foreign objects. Times have changed, and the Palace of Time has changed in twenty years.
When the Lord enters the realm of refining again, he is only one step away from becoming a demigod and will be invincible in this world."
Hearing what the white-clothed swordsman said, Zuo Chen's heart trembled. How powerful is the palace master behind these so-called sword palace masters?
In that era, cultivating to the cosmic realm in thirty years without any help from the so-called origin was simply terrifying and unimaginable. In terms of talent, Zuo Chen dare not say that he is the first person in recent times, and he is considered difficult in the world.
Xun, ordinary so-called prodigies are a joke compared to him, but even Zuo Chen cannot reach the cosmic realm in just thirty years.
In total, he has been practicing all the way, from the initial cultivation to the cosmic realm. If you include the more than two hundred years spent in the dark void, it is close to three hundred years. This is already the biggest miracle in ancient and modern times. Who knows
I heard someone was even more amazing today?
"Thirty years have passed since I stepped into the cosmic realm. Hey... where did this kid fart? Even the strongest genius born in that place couldn't do it." The voice of the Demon Ancestor rang out from Zuo Chen's body.
"The Palace Master said that in the future our Sword Palace will have the position of the Nine Sword Gods. The Palace Master appreciates you very much. In the future, you are qualified to be one of the nine Sword Gods in our Sword Palace. If you perform well, you will be one of the Nine Sword Gods."
The head of the Great Sword God." The swordsman in white continued.
There was silence here, with eyes falling on Zuo Chen one after another, waiting for Zuo Chen's response.
After a moment, Zuo Chen smiled faintly: "The Sword Palace is kind enough to accept it, but I'm afraid that this mere Sword Palace cannot accommodate me, Zuo Chen."
"Can't accommodate it? Don't worry, the palace master has the world in mind. When the Sword Palace is established, he will recruit the world's geniuses." The swordsman in white said calmly.
"I said, a mere sword palace is not qualified to recruit me." Zuo Chen added.
When the swordsman in white heard this, a ferocious look appeared on his face: "What did you say? Looking for death?"
"Get out!" Zuo Chen spat out one word lightly.
The person in front of him has also reached the realm of refining, standing proudly at the top of the world, with unrivaled combat power. It can be said that he is not weaker than the great geniuses who died before, but in Zuo Chen's eyes, it is still nothing.
If you want to recruit yourself to take over, what kind of number one swordsman can you become?
If the master of the Sword Palace came to him obediently, knelt down in front of him and begged sincerely, if Zuo Chen was in a better mood, he might even let him join the Immortal True Martial Palace.
"Bahuang Sword Style!"
The swordsman in white uttered a murderous sound and took action directly. With a war sword in his hand, he directed eight swords to kill Zuo Chen in an instant. Each sword was more terrifying than the other, with a shocking power. The sword energy was contained in it continuously, as if there was no
limit.
This is obviously an extremely high-level killing technique with swordsmanship and has infinite mysteries.
However, don't forget Zuo Chen's understanding of the way of swordsmanship in the past. He has received inheritance and teachings from more than one peerless master of swordsmanship. Now he has condensed his own sword embryo. This sword embryo is the kind of swordsmanship that has been silent for countless years.
Exclusive Yuan warriors can hardly be trained in a lifetime.
Zuo Chen can break this Eight Desolate Sword Style with one strike!
The natal sword fetus exploded, and the terrifying sword energy tore through everything, evolving into thousands of small swords in the void, turning into a boundless sword formation and slaying out. The white-clothed swordsman in front of him changed his face in horror, and his body exploded back.
laugh……!
The sword energy passed through one after another, piercing the body of the white-clothed swordsman and seriously injuring the man.
Then, the one hundred and eight sword-holders from all directions took action at the same time, and one hundred and eight war swords came through the air, killing Zuo Chen together.
Each of these people is a Yuantian realm master, and together they are almost invincible. At this time, they put unimaginable pressure on Zuo Chen.
Zuo Chen snorted coldly, feeling that the chaos in his body could still be suppressed for a moment. At this moment, he took action again, and the natal sword embryo crossed a trajectory in space. Dozens of those who used the sword were directly chopped off, and then Zuo Chen
Holding the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword in his hand, he used the human world killing sword to break through the front with one strike.
When the sword hits a person, it is unstoppable for a moment. With one blow, the top of this solitary peak is agitated, and no one can stop it.
With the power of this sword, Zuo Chen stepped into the sky and headed towards the outside of the lonely peak.
It would be difficult to keep him with these people. Even if he succeeded, he would have to die a lot and pay a huge price. But that was when Zuo Chen was in his peak state. At this moment, his condition was actually extremely poor and even on the verge of collapse.
I have accumulated strength before, and finally used my natal sword embryo to continuously inflict heavy wounds and even kill those great masters, then fight with the white-clothed swordsman, and then fight my way out of here. This is already the limit. If I don't leave now, there will be big problems next.
If you appear, you may not die in the hands of these people, but you will have to fight against the chaos with your own strength.
"Want to leave?" The swordsman in white said angrily, staring at Zuo Chen's body and sneering.
He only saw a small sword like a dagger appearing in the center of his palm. When the small sword hit the void, it turned into a huge sword. The moment the huge sword took shape, it was suppressed towards Zuo Chen's head.
"Huh?" Zuo Chen suddenly looked back, a light of surprise bursting out of his eyes.
This giant sword does not belong to the swordsman in white, nor does it belong to the power of these one hundred and eight masters, but to an unparalleled powerful existence. The opponent's true form has not yet arrived, and it seems that a mark was left on the swordsman in white.
Such a powerful blow can be summoned at critical moments.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Zuo Chen used all the speed in the world to leave this place. He knew that it was obviously very difficult for him to fight against that giant sword in this state. If he was left here, the consequences would be disastrous. Today's situation is critical, and this
It’s a rare desperate situation. (To be continued)