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Eight hundred and nineteenth chapter Tyrant Beast Heavenly Sword

Boom!

The earth shook and roared like a tide.

Chen Ling felt that the ground beneath him was constantly undulating, and waves of majestic demonic energy surged from all directions.

Such violent movement made Chen Ling's eyes light up.

In the perception of spiritual consciousness, densely packed monster beasts were running towards the mountain stream.

There are strong ones and weak ones, the strong ones have the Holy Perfection, and the weak ones have the Holy Beginnings.

Soon, dense numbers of monsters occupied Chen Ling's sight.

Even though he was well prepared, he still felt cold all over when facing so many demonized monsters, especially those pairs of ferocious and cruel demonic eyes, which were extremely frightening.

The entire mountain stream is occupied by monsters.

Roar! Roar!

The demonized beasts fight each other.

More monsters crowded towards the magic flower.

There are more than a hundred monster beasts.

The most holy perfection is more than five heads.

The demonic mist above the mountain stream squeezed by the overwhelming and violent demonic power rolled violently, transforming into dragons and tigers, looking ferocious.

Seeing hundreds of demonic beasts rushing towards the magic flower, Chen Ling shuddered with such power. It was too much for him to bear all of them.

Whoosh!

He dodged and swept away from the mountain stream.

The demonized beast saw him, but under the temptation of the magic flower, he just glanced at him and ignored him.

Then, the brutal fighting began.

Above the mountain stream, Chen Ling couldn't help but shake his head.

The fight between the monsters below is too brutal to describe.

Some of the weak ones were even trampled to death by other monsters.

Without intelligence, there is only pure killing and natural animal sense. These monsters and beasts are undoubtedly, but they are countless times more powerful than the beasts.

"With more than 3,000 divine symbols, even if it can't kill them all, it's almost enough."

Looking around the mountain stream, Chen Ling murmured, then slowly raised his hand.

Suddenly he tightened his grip.

"burst."

The moment he shouted, Chen Ling put up a layer of Qi shield and retreated like lightning.

Boom!

The entire mountain stream was instantly submerged by a golden wave.

Wherever it passes, it destroys everything and destroys everything.

Mountains collapsed one after another, and mountain streams collapsed.

There were no screams, only ear-splitting explosions and shattering sounds.

The golden light is endless and dazzling.

The demonic energy within a radius of several thousand feet was suddenly dispersed and disappeared without a trace, making the world look bright and clean.

Then, Chen Ling hid in the distance and watched the faint light shining into the jade pendant hanging around his waist.

About dozens of breaths later, Chen Ling came from a distance.

The original location of the mountain stream was completely turned into ruins, and both sides collapsed and turned into powder.

An area with a radius of more than 500 feet was directly destroyed by the power of divine patterns.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, apart from the huge pit of rubble on the ground, there were also scattered and dilapidated black corpses.

As for the exquisite flower with magic patterns, it was also destroyed in it.

Roar! Roar!

Three holy perfect monsters staggered out of the smoke, their bodies covered in blood and scarred, and one of them even had a leg and half of its abdomen blown open.

The three-headed monsters walked out miserably, looking at Chen Ling with violent demonic eyes full of fear.

Even if there is no sanity, the natural fear still exists.

Hundreds of monsters were annihilated in an instant.

Only three of them were left, and they were severely damaged and lost 90% of their combat effectiveness.

Chen Ling had expected the combat power of three thousand Devouring Divine Marks.

Looking at the three remaining monsters, he couldn't help but grin.

Swish!

The three monsters turned around and ran away.

After about ten breaths, three more jet-black entities appeared on the ground.

One day later, Chen Ling's immortal power reached the size of his fist.

Four days have passed so far.

The cultivation of immortal power was almost done, so he put it aside for the time being and prepared to start hunting monsters with all his concentration.

Leaving these mountains is a vast plain.

Deep in the plains, black air fills the air.

Expanding his spiritual thoughts, Chen Ling spread his wings like a roc and flew into the depths of the plain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Soon, Chen Ling saw a large number of demonized monsters.

On the plain, there are hundreds of densely packed monster beasts, turning into a majestic black tide of beasts, overwhelming the sky and surging out into the depths.

Roaring like thunder, shaking the sky.

The violent and violent power is terrifying.

Deep in the herd of beasts, there was an extremely violent and fierce force venting.

Chen Ling took a closer look and couldn't help but take a breath.

"Desolate Sky Sword."

Deep in the beast group, there is the Huangtian Sword.

The latter was holding a barren broadsword at the moment, looking at everything he was looking at, killing the beasts.

Wherever it passed, black blood shot out, and the monsters roared miserably. The flesh of each monster was destroyed by its sword, leaving only black corpses.

Being besieged by hundreds of monsters, the Wild Sky Sword showed no sign of weakness, and was extremely fierce and devastating.

The herd of beasts could not even get within three feet of it due to its airtight offensive.

"This guy is so fierce."

Chen Ling sighed secretly.

"Chen Ling."

Huangtian Dao also discovered Chen Ling.

His expression suddenly changed, and then his eyes shone with light. The sword light suddenly became sharp, and the sword light suddenly surged, like thousands of flowers pouring down. He flew around and spun around, and dense sword light shot out.

Each one is tens of feet huge, covering all parts of the world, sweeping thousands of armies.

In an instant, a large number of monsters fell to the ground.

The Huangtian Sword flew up, walked through the air, and walked towards Chen Ling.

Chen Ling, who was about to leave, saw this scene and couldn't help but smiled slightly and said, "I was just passing by."

Huangtian Dao said expressionlessly: "There is a nest ahead. I observed it and found that there are at least a thousand demonized monsters inside. Are you interested in cooperating?"

"Thousands of heads?"

Chen Ling's eyes widened and his face turned pale.

"What? Are you scared?" Huangtian Dao raised his thick eyebrows and said loudly.

What is the concept of thousands of monsters?

All the Holy Saints, even the slightly weaker forces on one side will be annihilated under the impact.

"Afraid? How could it be? I'm just a little surprised." Chen Ling raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "As long as you cooperate, you can cooperate."

"readily."

A smile appeared on Huang Tian Dao's face and he said: "Wait until I finish killing the ones below."

"Need help?" Chen Ling asked with a smile on his lips.

"No need." The body of Huang Tian Dao turned around and paused for a moment, then fell from the sky, raising the Huang Tian Da Dao high in the hand, and the majestic power poured into the Dao Dao.

"die."

The Huangtian Sword exploded, and the light of the 300-foot-long sword shot out, pouring into the beasts on the earth.

For an instant, the dazzling sword light covered the sky and blocked the sun.

Chen Ling felt extremely dazzling and closed his eyes subconsciously.

Click!

The ground shook, and he opened his eyes again and opened his mouth slightly.

A huge crack of hundreds of feet was cut into the ground below. There was no longer a living monster on the ground, and hundreds of monsters were chopped into pieces with one knife.

Dense and endless light penetrated from the earth into the jade pendant on the waist of Huangtian Dao.

"sharp."

Chen Ling secretly praised.

The strength of the Huangtian Sword is not weaker than he imagined.

Thousands of monsters are nothing.

After solving everything, Huang Tian Dao glanced at Chen Ling and rushed towards the depths of the plain.

Chen Ling quickly followed. (To be continued)


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