_Chapter 1292 - Incomparably Bloody
"It's over! I didn't expect the Rebel Clan's Holy Book to be in his hands!" At this time, Qin Mu and Cheng Dianshan couldn't help but turn blue when they saw this scene, and felt that the injuries in their bodies were a little more serious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The Holy Scriptures of the Rebel Race are at least the level of holy relics, and the strong people at the peak of the Great Confucian can fight with the demi-saints with the holy relics in their hands. It's no wonder that Zeng Leiming always gives them a sense of control, which originated from this place in the first place.
At this time, Zeng Lei Ming suddenly burst out, defeated the two of them and raised the momentum on his body to a higher level, who else could stop him?
Although Yu Yichen is powerful, it is already amazing to be able to break through to the middle level of Wuru in battle, even if his martial arts skills are powerful, if there is no level of Wuru peak, it will never be Zeng Leiming's opponent!
It can't be counted by thousands of calculations, Zeng Leiming has already obtained the Rebel Clan's Holy Scripture, and the hiding is really too deep.
"Qin Mu, Cheng Dianshan, if you swear never to betray under the Rebel Clan's Holy Scripture, I can still let you live!" Zeng Lei Ming suddenly let out an extremely loud voice, like a god.
"Phew, swear by the Rebel Sacred Scripture, is it still your head that is broken or my head is broken!" Qin Mu scolded with a mouthful of saliva containing blood.
"Ben Ru is the deputy envoy of the torture hall, and he has thundered that your crime is unforgivable, and all the saints will definitely make you lose your soul and never be reborn!" Cheng Dianshan said with a solemn expression.
"I didn't expect you, old friend, to be such a big man as the deputy envoy of the Torture Palace! It's really rude!" Zeng Leiming suddenly laughed wildly, and the thirst for power in his heart became even stronger!
If it had been placed in the past, such a big man as the deputy envoy of the torture hall would have been out of his reach, and he would have curried favor with him no matter what!
But now, Cheng Dianshan is just a person waiting to die under his own power, as small and pitiful as an ant!
"But you seem to have forgotten that if I can become holy, will the saints still fight with me because of a little person like you?" Zeng Leiming's laughter suddenly subsided, and he said lightly.
His voice was full of confidence and unquestionable, and no one in the here and now could say anything as powerful as him.
"I will be sanctified! I will not hesitate to turn all of you into my sacrifices! Who can disobey, who can disobey my will!" Zeng Leiming's hands were raised in the direction of the sky, echoing the holy scriptures of the rebel race, and the demonic qi was common!
His momentum has reached the pinnacle at this time, even if it is a great Confucian powerhouse in front of him, he can't raise the slightest momentum, and he is afraid.
There was silence all around, and there was no one to compete with the thundering demon flames!
"I can!" At this moment, Yu Yichen suddenly took a step forward and said lightly.
"Huh?" Zeng Leiming's gaze stared over, full of amazing power.
"Fight with me?" Yu Yichen's eyes also condensed into one, and he stared at him blatantly!
Two equally powerful divine souls collided together in the void, instantly exploding into thunder.
"Why is his spirit so strong?" Zeng Leiming felt a shocking wave in his heart.
"I don't believe you can be holy!"
"I don't believe your sins will be forgiven!" Yu Yichen's voice became more high-pitched and powerful than one another, and a vigorous righteous qi gushed out from him, breaking through the sky.
"Haoran righteousness!" Cheng Dian's eyes couldn't help but light up, this is the most rare special talent of the human race, and it has the effect of adding combat power.
"If you don't believe it, just die!" Zeng Lei roared wildly, and a huge star vortex appeared, several times more powerful than any previous moment.
"Seven Evil Sword Formation!" Yu Yichen said lightly, and the hole cards that had been accumulated for three years were finally revealed.
With a thought in his mind, countless sword qi on the seven peaks in Xihui City rose into the air, and the sword qi in the sky was finally infused into Yu Yichen's body according to some extremely mysterious trajectory.
"Hold on!" Yu Yichen only felt that the meridians around his body were numb, and it seemed that the next moment the sword qi was about to break out of the meridians.
But fortunately, he is now a Xuanwu physique, and his meridians are incredibly strong, even if these sword qi are twice as strong, he can withstand them.
Colorful light flashed on the Qiuyuan Sword, which was a scene that could only appear when the power of the Qiuyuan Sword was exerted to the extreme.
"Boom!" The huge star vortex approached, and there was an incomparable power from the mighty shore, which made people feel their own insignificance and helplessness!
Yu Yichen swung his sword lightly, and immediately there were huge waves that were monstrous, and they rushed towards the star vortex at a height of hundreds of zhang!
But this was only the beginning, and after the great waves came the sea of flames, the forest of wood, the loess city wall, and the sword qi in the sky.
The star vortex continued to devour, whether it was a huge wave or a sea of flames, it was swallowed in one gulp! But when it came to the final sword qi in the sky, the speed suddenly slowed down.
"Eat up, right!" Yu Yichen smiled slightly, and the sword of thunder and lightning suddenly struck! A thunderball the size of a house condensed in front of him, and purple electric snakes swam around, each of which had the power of a full blow from the first rank of the Great Confucian.
"Go!" As soon as Yu Yichen's words fell, the thunderball was very obedient, fluttering forward, and seemed to have no weight.
The star vortex still swallowed the thunderball without noticing, and then immediately there was a terrifying explosion inside.
"Boom, boom!" followed by a series of loud noises, and the star vortex began to disintegrate into bits of starlight and disperse.
"Why is his strength so strong?" Qin Mu looked at Yu Yichen with a dull face.
"This hidden formation in Xihui City can actually give the ultimate to reach the peak of Great Confucianism!" Cheng Dianshan was also surprised. He had already valued Yu Yichen's hole cards very highly, but he didn't expect to realize that he had underestimated people a lot when he saw it with his own eyes.
"Perhaps, he really has the strength to kill Zeng Leiming!" Cheng Dianshan covered his chest and coughed lightly, Zeng Leiming's strength was too strong, and he had now lost ninety percent of his combat power.
"Seven Evil Sword Formation! What kind of formation is this, it can actually break my star vortex!" Zeng Leiming's eyes circled, and his face became extremely ugly!
The current development of the situation has completely exceeded his expectations, and he is very annoyed that he has no way to control everything after the hole cards are turned over!
"It seems that I have no choice now!" Zeng Lei Ming said lightly, and several crystal clear red crystals suddenly hung in the air.
"Rebel Blood Crystal! He wants to achieve Rebel Zun!" Qin Mu exclaimed at this time, if this was really the case, then Zeng Lei Ming would do an incomparably bloody thing.
"Stop him quickly, don't let him become a rebel!" Qin Mu then shouted, but at this time, it was too late!
The Rebel Sacred Book suddenly opened the pages, and a gray light erupted directly.