Three hundred and fortieth chapters Ying confuse surrender
Boom boom boom...
Following Ying Huo's move, the disaster star rolled towards Chu Hao in a mighty manner. For a moment, the sky was filled with blood and the sound shook in all directions, like an ancient chariot rumbling past in the air. It was extremely terrifying.
Yinghuo went all out, and the disaster star he condensed was indeed extraordinary. As soon as it appeared, it shattered the space reinforced by the magic circle, completely torn apart and unable to withstand it.
In an instant, at that high altitude, a large crack in the pitch-black space appeared, as if the sky had been broken. There was endless wind blowing in, releasing waves of terrifying swallowing power, making people almost unable to desire it.
breathe.
This disaster star is all-encompassing and covers everything, just like a real star. Its speed is not fast, but Chu Hao feels that it is locked tightly and cannot avoid it. He can only deal with it.
Of course, he didn't intend to dodge. If he didn't even have this strength, how could he conquer this Yinghuo?
Not long after, the Yinghuo Calamity Star rolled over, like a piece of heaven and earth covering it, and the entire arena was illuminated in blood red.
When Chu Hao saw this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. The more powerful Yinghuo showed, the happier he would be. Only in this way would it have the greatest impact on him in the future.
"Okay, I'll play with you!" With a faint smile, Chu Hao turned his palm over, and a long sword appeared on his palm.
This was the Divine Sword of Hell. Chu Hao did not hesitate and directly used his ultimate killing move, preparing to subdue the disaster star Yinghuo with one blow.
With a thought, the secret weapon was moving, and immediately, the Hell Sword flashed, emitting a cold and biting light, making the crowd around the ring tremble, and they felt as if their bodies were being cut in half.
The next moment, Chu Hao clenched his hands and raised them above his head. The power of the golden elixir in his body was poured into it, making the light of this divine sword become more blazing and intense.
Originally, the entire Longhu Mountain was shrouded in the blood-red color of the Yinghuo Disaster Star, but at this moment, in the blood, a gray-black light suddenly appeared. As time went by, it gradually eroded the blood-red color, and
It is getting richer and richer, as if it is the origin of darkness.
Not long after, a sword light formed across the sky above Chu Hao's head, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, but it was gray-black and spectacular.
Shila...
There was a sound like cloth being torn, and as soon as the sword light appeared, it cut through the space and completely tore it apart, as if the entire sky above Longhu Mountain was divided into two halves.
"Hell's Divine Sword, kill it for me!"
After a loud shout, Chu Hao controlled the sky-reaching sword light and slashed down like a beast.
Although Yinghuo is extremely talented and is an Eight-Coin Celestial Master, he has never broken through to the Nine-Coin Celestial Master equivalent to the divine realm. The Hell Divine Sword is a true divine weapon, converting the power of Chu Hao's golden elixir into divine power.
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Everyone under the divine realm is just an ant, and nothing can compete with the true divine power.
As a result, the sky-reaching sword light struck down, and the situation soon became one-sided, with no room for maneuver at all.
clang clang clang......
I heard bursts of loud clashing sounds of gold and iron, and Yinghuo's disaster star was split open instantly. The blood-red color first faded, and then gradually dissipated, and was swallowed up by the endless darkness. Not even a trace of suspense was lost.
No.
In the end, the Yinghuo Disaster Star was completely destroyed by the divine power of the Hell Sword and ceased to exist, as if it had never existed.
But the sky-reaching sword light remained unabated and continued to attack Yinghuo, beheading him.
"Ah, I'm not willing to accept it..."
Looking at the sharp sword light that was constantly expanding in his pupils, Yinghuo couldn't help but roar up to the sky, roaring like a wild beast.
He was very unwilling to do so. He had gone through countless life and death catastrophes until now, and all kinds of dangers were almost commonplace for him.
It is precisely because of this that everyone thinks that he has already ignored life and death, but precisely because he has been wandering back and forth on the edge of life and death, he understands the difficulty of living better and cherishes his life more than others.
If possible, he doesn't want to die. He still has many, many things to do. He wants to get rid of his fate and hit the supreme divine realm.
At the moment when he yelled, the sky-reaching sword light slashed down, and the fierce sword wind tore his black robe apart.
Suddenly, Yinghuo's true face was revealed. He was only in his twenties, but he looked extremely vicissitudes of life. He was unshaven, had long hair, and was extremely dirty. Half of his face was covered, making it difficult to see clearly.
At the same time, the terrifying aura about him that made people dare not approach him disappeared, and was replaced by an aura of loneliness and unwillingness, as if he was about to die and would soon go to hell.
And that was exactly what happened. Although he was unwilling to do so, Yinghuo had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death to come.
Before the fight, he had already sensed an unprecedented sense of crisis. However, he never took it seriously, and now he regretted it too late.
"What! How is this possible?"
"Am I hallucinating?"
"This kid cut through Senior Brother Yinghuo's strongest disaster star with one sword. Is God kidding us?"
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The people in Maoshan were extremely shocked, and their hearts were filled with huge waves.
They were all monks with amazing eyesight. At this moment, they were rubbing their eyes in disbelief, but even if it hurt, they still couldn't change everything.
However, the scene that Yinghuo imagined being cut into two pieces did not appear.
He frowned, feeling doubtful, and couldn't help but open his eyes.
The next moment, he saw the sky-reaching sword light less than an inch above his head. The sharp sword intent made his heart palpitate and his body trembled unconsciously.
Chu Hao would still have some use for keeping this Ying Huo, so naturally he wouldn't kill him.
Compared with his previous time in the Pacific, Chu Hao entered the late stage of Golden Core Breakthrough and became more comfortable in using the Secret of Bing Zi, so he became more comfortable controlling the Hell Sword.
Otherwise, with the previous state, it would not be difficult to strike out with this sword, but it would definitely be impossible to hold it back.
At this moment, the sky-reaching sword light hung above his head, making Yinghuo truly feel the approach of death, more profoundly than ever before, and closer to the gate of hell, which made him feel like a dead soul.
Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Chu Hao used the Secret of Bingzi, controlled the Hell Sword, and dispersed the light of the sky-reaching sword.
"Yinghuo, now you should believe in my ability!" Withdrawing the divine sword, Chu Hao put his hands on his back and said calmly: "It's easy for me to kill you. Similarly, although it's a little harder to change your fate, it's hard for me.
It’s not impossible to say.”
"If you surrender to me and are willing to follow me, I can change your destiny for you, and even let you control your bad luck freely, making you even more powerful. If not, you will die today!"
"Actually, your destiny should have come to an end today. I believe you can detect it yourself. The person blocking your path is me. If you choose to surrender, I can give you a way to live. Okay, I'll tell you.
That's it, I give you the right to choose. Life and death are in your hands. The choice to fight fate or fall under the wheel of fate is all in your mind."
quiet!
Deadly silent!
After Chu Hao's words fell, the entire mountaintop was silent. Everyone was shocked. Even if he broke his head, he never expected that the life and death of the disaster star Yinghuo was actually in Chu Hao's hands. This was incredible. He had only been on stage for less than three minutes!
"Senior Brother Yinghuo, don't be fooled by this little bastard!"
"Yes, he is humiliating you. If you surrender, I'm afraid you will treat him like a cow and a horse, and your life will be worse than death!"
"We Maoshan disciples are not afraid of death. We would rather die standing than live sitting down."
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A group of Maoshan disciples shouted, filled with righteous indignation, their faces all flushed, and they looked like they were righteous and willing to die for Maoshan, but they didn't know whether they would do the same thing if it happened to them.
On the ring, Yinghuo frowned deeply at first, but then he relaxed and the corners of his mouth even curved.
He didn't listen to the words of the Maoshan disciples at all. At his level, he couldn't be easily influenced by others.
Without thinking too much, Yinghuo nodded and said immediately: "Okay, I surrender to you. I am willing to be your right-hand man and serve you!"
This multiple-choice question was not difficult for Yinghuo. He was not willing to die. In addition, he saw Chu Hao's ability. The other party really had the means to change his destiny. This was what he longed for most.
He often dreamed that one day he would be able to get rid of his bad luck. Now that this great opportunity had arrived, he had nothing to hesitate about.
After saying this, Yinghuo walked towards Chu Haoxing.
Chu Hao couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, "Your choice is wise."
Then, Yinghuo jumped off the ring and stood on the Longhu Mountain side.
"What!"
The jaws of everyone in Maoshan were almost shocked. This battle was not only a complete defeat, but even our own geniuses were recruited into the enemy's sect. This was a great shame and humiliation, even more shameful than poaching.
"Yinghuo, you bastard, Maoshan treats you badly, but you actually rebelled and entered Longhu Mountain!" An angry shout suddenly sounded from the crowd in Maoshan, shaking the sky.
This is a young man. He is wearing a Taoist robe. He has a handsome appearance and sword-shaped eyebrows. His eyes are staring at Yinghuo with a cold light, as if he wants to turn this place into a land of ice and snow.
"Haha," hearing this, Yinghuo couldn't help but chuckle, "Lu Ding, no one is a fool. Maoshan only wants to use me as his disciple to extract my residual value. Over the years, I have done enough for Maoshan.
If there are too many, we already owe each other nothing!"
"Besides, today my fate has ended. The former Yinghuo is dead. From now on, I am a brand new Yinghuo and have nothing to do with Maoshan anymore!"
"You..." The young man Lu Ding was so angry that he jumped out immediately, stepped onto the ring, and faced Chu Hao tit for tat, "Little bastard, come here to die, I will make you pay the price with your life, let the world know that I am Maoshan
Its majesty is inviolable!"
Seeing Lu Ding on stage, everyone in Longhu Mountain immediately became nervous, including Han Yuyao.
Originally, she had full confidence in Chu Hao, but at this moment, she couldn't help but feel a cold sweat in her hands because of Chu Hao.