Chapter 141: The Storm is Coming
"This is your last chance, if you miss it, there will be endless misery waiting for you!"
"Oh!" Yichen blinked, but didn't make any moves.
The general shook his head, "I don't know what to say, I don't know whether I live or die!"
"Take him down, or you know the consequences. The general did not look back and said softly.
The hearts of his soldiers trembled.
"The general actually used the death guard!"
"Isn't it too trivial to deal with a high-level martial artist who uses a death guard?"
"Death guards, those are all high-level martial saints, top-level existences!"
The soldier looked at Yichen with pity in his eyes.
The general's dead guard is the trump card unit in the hands of the general, and its strength can be called invincible.
Except for the generals, this entire army, no one is their opponent!!
In addition, the real scary thing about the Death Guards is not only their strength, but also their ability to tune.
They can be trained to dedicate their lives to the general!
"Click, click, click......"
Footsteps sounded, and ten dead guards came out, raised their heads, and looked at Yichen.
There is not a trace of emotion in their eyes!
They are cold, cold and ruthless!!
They live for the rest of their lives, or rather, they live for the sake of serving the general!
They are also miserable!
Because of their own misery, they want others to be like them!
"Surrender, young man, so that you may suffer a little less. Among the dead guards, the bald head with the most powerful breath looked at Yichen and said gloomily.
"It may be uncomfortable at first, but you will get used to it and you will love it!"
"It is an immutable law that the weak surrender to the strong!"
The bald head said strongly, but Yichen was already impatient.
"Stop talking nonsense, win me, you can do whatever you want. Yichen raised the sword in his hand.
"Heaven is evil, you can still live, you can do your own evil, you can't live!" the bald head shook his head.
As soon as his mind moved, the flying sword of the sword box behind his back broke through the air, and a cold light flickered and moved.
"Go!" the bald head pinched the law in his mouth, and his mouth was full of words.
The flying sword touches the law and merges with each other!
On top of the flying sword, the sword light became fierce in an instant, and it suddenly became blazing, shining between the heavens and the earth.
Immediately afterwards, the sword light was like lightning, like a raging storm, overwhelmingly bombarding Yichen, and the momentum had the meaning of smashing Yichen to pieces.
"It's the Great Sword Guard's Ten Thousand Swords!"
Many soldiers looked at the terrifying scene, and involuntarily gasped, and their faces showed solemn expressions one by one.
What's more, he secretly calculated, what should he do if he faced such a powerful killing move?
"Alas, I can't stop it!" a high-level martial saint sighed, "I can't take it!"
"However, I'm sure I'll be able to stop the Great Sword Scorpion the moment he moves!"
"Ten Thousand Swords, is this going to kill someone?"
"I'm afraid yes, the big sword servant is the first batch to follow the general, and in the eyes of the big sword servant, if he can't even stop the ten thousand swords, then he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a general slave!"
Yichen has a question mark in his head.
Is it strong?
Is this even if the average level is good?
The energy level of the bald swordsman on the current earth can only be regarded as average, not even average.
Yichen is helpless!
If these ancient humans hadn't mastered the use of the power of the law, I'm afraid that when they came out, they would have been tortured and killed by modern people at will, right?
"I don't know, where do you get your confidence!" Yichen shook his head, "The existence of such garbage is embarrassing to show off." ”
The Killing Immortal Sword in his hand shook, the figure shook, and the afterimages appeared, each holding the Killing Immortal Sword in his hand, and he shot out violently, tyrannically moving.
"Boom ......"
In the loud sound, the two figures collided together, and suddenly burst open, and waves of spiritual energy rushed away, spreading in all directions.
The big sword attendant's face changed, and Yichen also rushed out of the ten thousand swords duel at this time, and the sword shadow in his hand shook, forming a series of killing swords, and blasted towards the big sword attendant.
The crowd was horrified!
Is this really the power that a martial artist can burst out?
Just kidding, right?
High-level Martial Venerable beats high-level Martial Saint!!
In the Xuan Zhen Realm, this is only possible for those geniuses who have the posture of a true god!
"Poof!"
Under the carelessness of the enemy, the big sword servant was hit hard, and the whole person was thrown out, blood dripping from his mouth, and his body was full of wounds torn by the sword light.
Yichen's figure shook, intending to solve the big sword servant in one fell swoop, but at this time, the other nine dead guard figures shook and appeared beside Yichen.
"Tyranny!"
"Sky Breaker!"
"Soul Snatcher!"
The nine dead guards have shot one after another, each weapon is different, and the power that erupts is also strong and weak, but a few of them are extremely weird, and Yichen has not seen it since his debut.
"Ang...... Roar ......"
The dragon roared and the tiger roared, the real dragon and the real tiger appeared, Yichen's blood and qi surged to the extreme, and the true qi ran to madness.
He raised his head, and there was a dragon and tiger phantom in his eyes!
Blood gushed out, instilled into the Killing Immortal Sword, fed the Killing Immortal Sword, and let his power be exerted to the extreme.
"Boom!!"
Killing immortals slashed, savage collisions.
Two forces burst out with brilliant light.
Both sides were swept out.
The nine dead guards are all in a state of new power...... However, with the exception of Yichen!
I saw that when his figure shook, the sluggish blood qi gushed out again, becoming surging, and in an instant, all the negative states were cleared away.
He appeared in front of a dead guard, pinched his fingers, clenched his fists, and then, against his head, hammered straight down.
Collapse in one go, ten times the strength!
"Bang!!"
A round head, like a loofah, exploded in an instant, the kind that fell apart.
White brains! Red blood!
Splashed all over the place!
"Trash!" Yichen scoffed.
"Wow!"
Many of the generals had fear on their faces and retreated.
It's horrible!!
Are modern people so powerful?
"I'm really curious, how did you garbage like you seriously hurt Liu Yan and Ruqian?" Yichen sneered.
"They are more than 10,000 times stronger than me, just you bunch of garbage, ten times more, and they may not even be able to touch their cold hair!"
"Who the hell is it!?"
Yichen's eyes widened, sweeping the crowd below.
Originally, he also thought that it was just the strong man who controlled the law that made a move.
However, when it comes to fighting ancient humans, it's not like that at all!
These guys have a lot of tricks and have a certain blessing on combat power, but they are limited!
Just like the ten awesome dead guards just now, they took out one alone, I'm afraid that even the Ah Long who was bombarded by Yichen can't compare.
Ten people joined forces, if they wanted, that Long Tian could kill them all with one punch.
Although, the system says, mastering the law is equivalent to quantitative change producing qualitative change.
However, if the equivalent is large enough, what about the qualitative change?
Huge numbers swept through, enough to crush everything.
It's so powerful, so terrifying!!
Yichen's eyes wandered, falling on the general, and he also shook his head slightly, "Impossible!"