“What’s so good about living, so what about dead?”
In front, the woman playing the piano looked at Zuo Chen with cold eyes, and without giving him too many chances, she said coldly: "Death!"
As soon as the word "death" fell, she took action on the spot, creating a shocking trend. She played the strings in her hand, sending out arcs of the void that were visible to the naked eye. Zuo Chen could not avoid it. He watched helplessly as many arcs of void appeared in front of him, and he was
surrounded by it.
In a trance, Zuo Chen heard a divine voice, which was extremely sweet and beautiful. The sound waves seemed to reach directly into the depths of the God of Yuanwu, making people abandon all distracting thoughts and pain and completely immerse themselves in this divine voice.
Zuo Chen could instinctively sense that something was wrong, but the divine voice was so extraordinary that he was barely given a chance to react. After a moment, Zuo Chen fell into a trance.
In desperation, Zuo Chen punched forward on the spot. He understood that in this situation, he had to break the influence of the piano sound as soon as possible and forcefully get out of this state. Otherwise, big problems would arise. If he was completely trapped, then
Just looking for death. I didn’t expect that the crisis in this sixteenth level of killing would be so strong.
However, he was shocked to see that his fist was so weak that it disappeared halfway, as if it was broken into the weird sound of the piano.
"The Magic Song of the Fantasy World? What on earth is this?" Zuo Chen was horrified.
Although he was affected just now, he was sure that his domineering punch could definitely severely injure his opponent, or at least have a good fighting effect, but who knew that such a result would occur.
The magic song of the fantasy world seems to be able to neutralize any offensive force and at the same time affect the opponent's will. The most important thing is that Zuo Chen clearly knows that he is in a fantasy-like realm, knows that he is affected, and understands how to get rid of it.
All of this, but I just can't do it, I feel a deep helplessness.
"die!"
Zuo Chen saw that there was a string of musical notes in front of him that turned into reality. After being born, it condensed into a void font. It was a word of death, as if one note could determine life and death.
The word "death" traveled through time and space and approached the land, making Zuo Chen tremble. He felt that his body was about to explode, and watched helplessly as the word forcibly broke into his body.
The body is constantly being disintegrated by that force, and the ancient energy in his body is constantly being lost. If Zuo Chen continues like this, he may become a useless person within less than a quarter of an hour.
"If they can get through, I will definitely succeed, but I can't find a way." Zuo Chen murmured.
Although he was in a daze, his strong will allowed him to find his direction at the final moment of collapse and retain a touch of absolute faith.
Two rays of divine light burst out from his pupils. They were immortal divine light. The immortal divine light penetrated the space in front of him and penetrated into the woman's body.
Although this mysterious woman was powerful, when she thought she was in control of the battle, when she suddenly encountered such divine light, she was still unable to avoid it, and it was difficult to think of a perfect way to resolve it for a while.
Although the Immortal Divine Light is different from the Magic Song of the Illusory World in that it is not a sonic attack technique, in fact, the two have some similarities, that is, they affect the opponent's energy, spirit and will, and it just so happens that Zuo Chen's own will is strong
Compared with ordinary people, he has even surpassed the level of the ancestor of one party to a certain extent.
The state of the woman in front of him was only that of the ancestor of one party. Moreover, she was not the true form of the original deity. There was something wrong with the other party's condition and her combat power was no longer at its peak. Zuo Chen was not worried.
Sure enough, after the next three breaths passed, the woman's body was already trembling, and the sound of the piano suddenly became chaotic, and all the artistic conception was broken. The sound wave was still pleasant, but it could no longer make people fall into it.
"The so-called magic song of the fantasy world is nothing more than this." After Zuo Chen finished speaking, he stepped out of the air, his body turned into a ray of light and shadow, and the next moment he appeared in front of the woman.
Without any hesitation, Zuo Chen turned the palm of his hand into a sword and launched a shocking blow. After the palm passed, sword energy invaded her. Without any mercy, the woman's head was cut off on the spot.
His head fell to the ground, his eyes still wide open, as if he couldn't believe it.
After the body was broken, Zuo Chen originally thought that the opponent had died. He did not think that it was a living existence. After all, everything in the Eighteenth Layer Killing World was similar to an illusion test, but he did not expect that there still appeared in the earth in front of him.
A god of Yuanwu, or an existence condensed by spiritual will, has no threat, only consciousness.
"What kind of Ancient Yuan Technique is that? It's similar to the immortal golden light of the ancient divine ape clan, but it's different." The woman stared at Zuo Chen and said.
"The immortal divine light is born out of the immortal golden light, and is above it." Zuo Chen responded calmly, then stepped forward and headed towards the next level of killing.
In the ground behind, the woman was stunned. After Zuo Chen took more than a dozen steps, she suddenly said unwillingly: "It's not unfair! It's just hateful. If I weren't suppressed here and no longer at the top, how could you kill me?"
"Even if there is no immortal light, I will still kill you." Zuo Chen glanced at the other party, ignored him, and disappeared directly into the void in front of him.
I have to admit that the woman's power, especially the fantasy magic song controlled by her, actually gave Zuo Chen the feeling of facing a forbidden power. Although it was a sonic attack, once it came into contact with the Yuan warrior's body, he would
Erupting with extremely powerful corrosive power. But other than that, many of this woman's own background is not strong, such as the physical body, such as the power of the God of Yuanwu, it is impossible to compare with Zuo Chen.
No matter how powerful the magic song of the fantasy world is, don't forget that Zuo Chen himself also controls the Baiwei True Fire. Under the explosion of the Baiwei True Fire, if he hits with all his strength, he may be injured, but Zuo Chen will definitely be able to do it even if he is injured.
Kill the opponent.
A moment later, the seventeenth level of killing!
Zuo Chen's eyes focused on a figure, and he found himself in an ancient battlefield in this world. Standing in front of him was his opponent. It was a long-haired man wearing a blue shirt. He stood there, just like
It's like a war sword soaring into the sky, and it's like he is really the incarnation of the sword.
"Jian Wuming!"
The man in front of me uttered three words.
"Zuo Chen!" Zuo Chen also spoke.
There wasn't much communication between them, they just talked about fighting.
Sensing the sword energy emanating from the opponent's body, Zuo Chen's fighting spirit was strong. There was no doubt that he was encountering an extremely terrifying swordsman.
The outcome is not important anymore. At least at this moment, Zuo Chen only has a touch of excitement for the battle in his heart.
A battle with this person will definitely yield something, which will make Zuo Chen's understanding of the way of the sword even stronger, leading to an essential transformation.
The two of them fought directly together. The two swords were completely different but both were extremely sharp. They were constantly moving around the world, creating a killing force that was unimaginable.
After the collision, Zuo Chen was knocked back ten steps into the void. Similarly, Jian Wuming in front of him was also knocked back, and his aura began to float.
"Seventeenth level, you should stop." After the two sides collided, Jian Wuming stared at Zuo Chen. At this moment, an absolute murderous intention appeared in his pupils: "I didn't expect that there was someone like you in the human world. Don't you?
It should exist."
As the voice fell, Jian Wuming's body actually broke apart. As the body broke, a war sword that reflected the silver divine light flew out from inside his body. It was as if his body was a scabbard. He had been using his physical body for a long time.
It's like wrapping a sword body.
Any combination of man and sword is already considered a child's play in this situation. This is completely transforming the body into a sword, using the body to conceive the sword. At the critical moment, a sword is born, and the killing is endless.
After the sword body appeared, it seemed as if no one was controlling it and it was killing on its own. It came towards Zuo Chen and killed him. It was so powerful that it shook the nine heavens and ten earth.
In a daze, although the nameless sword disappeared, a voice came from inside the sword body: "The sword kills the great magical power!"
As soon as the last word was spoken, the sword appeared in front of Zuo Chen.
Zuo Chen snorted coldly, and flew the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword across the sky to block the opponent's sword. At the same time, his own inner strength exploded, preparing for the next counterattack.
However, a sudden change occurred. Zuo Chen never thought that the power of this sword was so strong, far beyond his imagination. The sword body shook Zuo Chen's Ten Directions Heavenly Sword away on the spot, and then the sword body cut and slashed.
Killed on Zuo Chen's head.
laugh……!
The blood was in chaos, and Zuo Chen's body was slashed. Even though his physical strength was extremely powerful and he might have been unbeatable in the human world, he was still cut in half by this sword.
Not only was the physical body broken into pieces, but the God of Yuanwu was also attacked by the sword energy.
I only saw the war sword turning back in the void, and it was about to kill Zuo Chen's Yuanwu God again.
Everything happened in an instant, and Zuo Chen had no time to react. In the previous battles, Zuo Chen would kill others with one sword, destroying the opponent's physical body and the god of Yuanwu. I didn't expect that when I met this Jian Wuming today, he would actually endure it.
Same result.
However, it is acceptable to have the physical body cut in half, but the God of Yuanwu cannot be destroyed.
Either go inside the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword to escape, or fight it out, sublimate it to the fullest, and rise up under pressure.
How could Zuo Chen retreat when they were fighting at the same level? Although the sword energy unleashed by the opponent was really terrifying, beyond Zuo Chen's knowledge and even beyond Zuo Chen's knowledge of the way of the sword, he was still unwilling to retreat.
At this time, the battle sword in front came to fight fiercely again. The sword energy was rolling, making people tremble. The unimaginable situation that covered the sky suddenly rioted, and the unimaginable energy came again in an instant. The sword
The Qi destroyed everything, and with one strike of the sword, one of Zuo Chen's Yuanwu God's arms was chopped off again.
Facing each other, Zuo Chen seemed to have no resistance, even as if he were facing a real ancestor-level strongman. But what Zuo Chen can be sure of is that the realm of the person in front of him must be only the ancestor of one party. If he is an ancestor-level strongman,
, he has no strength to fight at all, and may be directly wiped out, without even a chance to take action.
"What ancient sword art is so terrifying?" Such thoughts passed through Zuo Chen's mind.
Just then, a furnace seemed to appear inside his Yuanwu God, in which the Baiwei True Fire surged crazily, burning continuously, bursting out with fiery and raging energy.
At the same time, all around the God of Yuanwu, runes flickered and changed, inspiring various secret powers that began to spread to his limbs and bones.
"Immortal, lawless!" Zuo Chen's eyes were cold and his voice was rolling.
The Seventeenth Layer of Killing Realm is indeed not easy. Meeting such a terrifying opponent, however, this inspired Zuo Chen's craziest fighting spirit and most powerful methods. (To be continued)