Chapter 142: It's called a Spike!
It's too late, it's fast, the Dark Hall ranks sixth, the main hall of the Deadless Palace, Hattori Hanzo, and his body shot quickly towards the Red Cloud Master in front of him, and everywhere he went, there were countless flying knives and darts around him, as if setting off a gust of wind, which was daunting.
"Master be careful!" Seeing this, Ximen Xue hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to resist with her physical body.
The other lackeys of the Dark Temple attacked in unison, and all kinds of weapons were raised overwhelmingly.
However, the broken army moved, raised his proud head, and let out a roar of the king's invincibility below.
Like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's roar, it seems to be a handsome wolf growing in ancient time and space, walking alone, roaring at time.
The sound was piercing, and the waves of air that were set off stretched for a kilometer without being stopped, and the mountains under their feet were trembling, and the snow covered on them seemed to be awakened by this roar, turning into snowballs, turning into ice picks, and shooting towards the people and horses of the Dark Temple with vitality.
These icicle snowballs have limited lethality, but they are terrifying, and a short block is enough, a distance of a kilometer, and the broken army turned into a lightning bolt and carried me away, and the tiger roared away.
His forelimbs were raised high, flashing twice, and with two thunderbolts of thunder, he skimmed towards the late innate master Hattori Hanzo.
Click, thunder exploded, and the countless blades around Hattori Hanzo's body seemed to have been shattered by lightning, and the attack system collapsed in an instant.
At this second, I seemed to have realized that this old guy who had shot at me before, retained a lot of strength, and at this time, it was the tip of the iceberg of his true strength.
Roar!
The broken army opened its mouth, with silver fangs, and it was dazzlingly bright.
Two bolts of lightning, the first one blew up Hattori Hanzo's attack net, the second was set on him, Hattori Hanzo raised his hand to resist, and there was a snap, his body was like a lightning strike, and his steps staggered back five or six steps.
Before the body was stable, the broken army had already arrived first, and the towering body, like Mount Tai pressing the top, grabbed the abdomen and slapped it to the ground.
From attack, to complete victory, it was only a breath of time, and even, the movements of tens of thousands of people in the dark temple were still in the initial stage of shouting and shouting one second ago.
"This ......"
"What is the divine beast that the Young Hero King is sitting on, he, who will he trample under his feet!"
"In the late congenital stage, the Lord of the Immortal Hall who killed my countless alliance masters, Hattori Hanzo!"
"Oh my God, what kind of strength is this!"
One blow, just one blow, firmly trampled Hattori Hanzo under his feet, and the head of the broken army was not lowered for a moment, he seemed to be a sharp sword that was more powerful than the Xuanyuan sword, and it made the mountains and rivers tremble, and the enemy trembled.
And that fear comes from the depths of the soul.
"I'm sorry everyone, I'm Ye Fan late, you injured people go to rest first, and those who can fight will stand behind me, today I will take the lead in the charge, kill the dog thieves in the Dark Temple, leave no piece of armor, you join forces, as a flank to assist me, the battle of the century will not stop, let this battle of the century become the last light to save the earth, let this holy Everest Langfu become a place to bury the corpses of the lackeys of the Dark Temple, pick up the weapons in your hands, and kill a future!"
I turned my head to look at everyone and let out the strongest cry from my soul.
It's not just about inspiring momentum, it's about motivating people, it's about bringing out their potential and making their blood burn completely.
"The Huaxia Dragon Team is here, Captain, we swear to follow!" Brother Mang, Zhang Xiaohu, Kong Zhenyi, Brother Qin Sen, Shui Nian, Huo Yuan, Yin Xiangnian and others stepped forward, their eyes were blazing colors.
"The dwarven army is here, follow the footsteps of the king for generations, kill and kill!" Hu Sanao waved the three whips on his waist, two of which spewed out countless milky white liquids, the enemy touched the body like ten thousand ants erosion, and the friendly army touched, like Mu Ganlin, the warriors of the dwarf race did not retreat for a moment, and at this time the fighting spirit was even more intense.
"Son, you really surpassed me, this is the greatest glory of the father, Brother Alliance, if you don't fight at this time, when will you wait!" My father got up slowly, the golden feather sword in his hand echoed me, and the alliance army behind him corresponded.
There is no strength to be afraid, physical exhaustion is not afraid, as long as they are still in the blood for a second, and there is still the belief in fighting, the dream in their hearts will come true.
"It's a big scene, old woman, we two old bones, let's fight with all our strength with the son of prophecy!" said Daddy on my shoulder.
"Our water and wood attributes will support you endlessly, the supreme gold of the Xuanyuan Sword, and the earth and earth attributes you have felt before are your best weapons, you only need to burn your own fire attributes thoroughly, no one can stop you, go!" Mom put one hand on my shoulder, and the gurgling water nourished my body.
My eyes were clear, and I turned to glare at the army of the Dark Temple on the other side.
"What a scourge of twisting teeth, today, you must be the first to die!" Yin Yang Yama waved his robe, and his body came to me like a ghost on the ground.
I sneered at the same time as the broken army under my crotch, and said: "Only you have a second chair to fight me, it's not enough to see at all, the twelve hall masters of your dark temple, arrogant and impermanent, have been influenced by me, the Faceless Buddha was killed by me, Nicholas was disabled by me, and even Count Ryan and Turushaka, who surrounded me, also ran away in disgrace, don't bother, the rest can be beaten, let's go together, I, Ye Fan, take it all." ”
As soon as the words fell, the forelimbs of the broken army flicked out, and the Hattori Hanzo under his feet was thrown out.
Let go of this great master in the late congenital stage and let him stand up again to fight, what a domineering move, the deterrent effect on the enemy's heart can be seen, but I am afraid, this old guy who is about to die no longer has the capital to fight.
"Since he wants to find death, we will fulfill him, his strength is at most the peak of innateness, and he has just broken through to this level, we have several top masters together, see how he runs, on!" Aoi Feng has a big chest, and the new hall master of the Soul Hook Palace, Muto Ichiro of the Sword Weapon Palace, the half-snake and half-human Infernal Hall Lord Pingdu Snake Man, and the half-male and half-female Yin Yang Yama of the Mercy Hall Hall.
The five masters surrounded me in the middle.
"That's enough to see!" Po Jun said a sentence sharply, without the slightest fear, but with a stronger fighting spirit.
I put my hands on his back, my body jumped in the air, and the Xuanyuan sword had a sharp heart, shooting straight into my hand.
I recited the magic with one finger, and the divine sword pointed to the sky, causing wind, thunder, water and fire.
"The sixth form of the Xuanyuan Sword, open the world!"
I shouted, but the sound seemed to be inaudible in the wind and thunder, and the Xuanyuan Sword let out a shocking dragon roar, with a golden light on it, mixed with a coaxing thunder, like a heavenly power that people dare not look at directly.
This is simply not the power that humans can exert themselves, this is the true power of the Xuanyuan Sword, I feel the rhythm of his internal beating, just like when I felt the unique rhythm of the Wind Demon Ancient Tree, so beautiful, so kind.
Suddenly, the divine sword fell, and the sword light in the world pointed from the sky to the earth, causing a wave of qi that was up to 100 meters long, and with a bang, it smashed into the army of the dark temple.
For a while, the hard ground under his feet left a deep opening, and the flesh and blood of dozens of people were blurred, and many fell into the gap, and the weakest of them, Aoi Feng, was cut off by me with an arm, and the newly appointed hall master of the Soul Hook Hall had his clothes burst and spat blood.
Several others survived because of a quick flashback.
The sixth form is really powerful, although it cost me nearly sixty percent of my true qi, but the father and mother on my shoulders are helping me recover at a very fast speed.
Between the whereabouts of my body, the broken army below exploded like thunder, accurately catching me, majestic and domineering, invincible for a while.
"He, he's terrifying, he is almost going to kill us in seconds, how can there be such a terrible power in the world!" Aoi staggered, unprecedented fear.
I've fought her a few times, and each time she's seen my progress and growth, an opponent with infinite potential is the most terrifying, however, now it's the final battle, and she doesn't have any chance to regret it.
"Hmph, it's just the pinnacle of innateness, how much stronger can he be than the deity, he has fought against so many of our masters, and one move is a stunt, can his true qi be replenished, don't be afraid, I'll entangle him, you can act when you have the opportunity!" Yin Yang Yama let out a strange scream, and his body rose from the ground and ran towards me.