Chapter 931: The Battle of the Sacred Weapons
"What's that?!"
Everyone felt a sword coming from the sky that wanted to tear apart the Underworld Continent, and their eyes were full of shock. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.
It was a light that was not very conspicuous, but it split the sky in two.
"This!"
The others didn't know it, but the Ghost God King knew.
"Slayer Blood Sword!"
The Cangyang Divine King never expected that this time the Cangyang Divine Emperor had made a decision to kill Qin Yi, and finally understood why the Cangyang Divine Emperor didn't let other people 'fight' with Qin Yi.
Obviously, the Cangyang Divine Emperor recognized Qin Yi's strength.
Thereupon......
The Blood Slayer has all appeared.
This is a genuine and superb holy sword.
For a long time, the Blood Sword of the Slaughter was kept by the patriarch of the Divine Slaughter clan out of a sealed state.
As soon as the slaughter came out, not a single grass grows.
"Let's go!"
As soon as he thought of this, the Grey Ghost God King shouted, and he couldn't care about the Elder of the Immortal Law Enforcement and the others, leaving here first was the most correct choice.
The horror of not seeing the Blood Sword of the Slayer will never be imagined.
The Celestial Dragon Clan was destroyed under the Blood Sword of the Slayer Saint.
"What a fierce sword!"
Qin Yi felt the sword momentum coming, as if ignoring the sword momentum of the Xuanwu Demon King, and his eyes fell on the brilliance that came from the breaking boundary.
A blood-red sword!
The sword momentum is so sharp and 'exposed'.
Everywhere you go, the void disappears.
Qin Yi had to admit that the Slaughtering Blood Sword was too domineering.
However......
He didn't have any intention of running away.
The Celestial Dragon Clan was destroyed under this holy sword.
Qin Yi already knew this, even if the little ghost dragon 'girl' hadn't said it.
This alone illustrates the horror of the Blood Slayer.
It's just that......
Qin Yi believes in his eldest sister Song Yueying even more.
This trust is unconditional!
He didn't think that the Silver Star Holy Spear in his hand would lose to the Blood Sword of the Slayer Saint.
"You guys get out of here!"
Qin Yi believes that this battle is extremely dangerous, and it is estimated that if he stays, if his strength is a little worse, he will die.
Hearing this, the Ghost Mist Array Saint and the others hesitated for a moment, but still chose to leave.
Qin Yi has Qin Yi's battlefield, and they also have their battlefield, and if they stay, as long as they do it too much, they will even become a burden.
In the duel of the best holy weapons, they can't 'plug' at all, and there is no place for them.
This is just like the duel between the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm, and the powerhouses of the King Realm have no reason to stay.
"Feng Lai!
Qin Yi didn't have the reaction of the Ghost Mist Array Saint and the others, and suddenly roared.
"Whew-"
A phoenix roared like a heavenly song, coming from the sky, and the nine-colored phoenix emperor spirit landed in this world.
Qin Yi had to borrow the power of the Nine-Colored Phoenix Emperor Spirit.
The Slaughtering Blood Sword was an emperor spirit with a God Emperor attached.
"Sure enough......"
Seeing this scene, the Xuanyang God King became even more excited.
"Haha......"
The Xuanwu Demon King laughed out loud and said, "Since it's so lively, I'm not welcome." ”
Before the words fell, a dim shadow quietly appeared in the sword momentum.
That knife.
A 'gloomy' knife.
Looking at the knife, it was as if there was no hope in sight.
"Absolute God Demon Sword!"
The Xuanyang God King knew that it was impossible for the Xuanwu Demon King not to bring anything, but he didn't expect to bring the Dark Cloud Demon Emperor's favorite saber.
Obviously, the Demon Emperor of the Dark Cloud didn't want Qin Yi to survive either.
The three holy weapons, the powerful martial arts momentum, were released like a storm, constantly colliding, and in the blink of an eye, they destroyed this space.
The Great Rift Valley of the Underworld is becoming more and more devastated quickly.
The rift valley has become an abyss.
"I can't hide it!"
Seeing this, Qin Yi smiled helplessly, knowing that he couldn't fight with gods and demons, otherwise his hole cards would not be able to be used.
"It's up to you!"
Qin Yi knew that it was indeed difficult to fight one against two, but it was not hopeless.
As soon as his mind moved, the Mandate of Heaven appeared around Qin Yi.
His strongest strength is still the formation path.
Without using the formation path, Qin Yi had no hope at all.
Fortunately, the destiny of heaven is completed,
Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Huh?"
The Xuanyang God King frowned when he saw the appearance of the Mandate of Heaven.
The Xuanwu Demon King was even more surprised.
The moment the Mandate of Heaven appeared, the thousand-zhang sword momentum stopped, as if embedded in the shattered void, and it was never allowed to move forward in the slightest.
"What a powerful formation!"
The Xuanwu Demon King had to sigh.
A thought into a formation.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Qin Yi to block that thousand-zhang sword momentum.
The Ghost Mist Array Saint originally fled, and when he felt the formation cast by the Mandate of Heaven, he had to stop, his eyes full of surprise.
Others may not know, but he knows that the formation that makes the Qianzhang sword momentum stand still is the space formation that has existed since the Great Wilderness era.
It's just that......
It was incredible that Qin Yi had cultivated such a formation.
This kind of formation has long been lost in the Far Wilderness era.
"Boom!"
Before everyone could react, Qin Yi and the Xuanyang God King and the Xuanwu Demon King started a fight.
At this moment, any move is weak.
Only the source is the power.
This is a battle of the purest origins.
As for the realm of the king's realm, the three supreme holy weapons had already been torn apart.
"What a strong formation!"
The Ghost Mist Array Saint couldn't help but stay and no longer fled.
If Qin Yi didn't rely on the formation path, but relied on the martial arts alone, he would have died a long time ago I don't know how many times.
"What kind of spiritual treasure is that?"
Not only the Ghost Mist Array Saint noticed, but even the Immortal Law Enforcement Elder and others also noticed that the Mandate of Heaven Spirit Treasure was too terrifying.
Even, they believe that the Mandate of Heaven will be a 'mixed' Yuan Treasure.
However, among the thirty-six 'mixed' Yuan Treasures, there is no shadow of the Mandate of Heaven.
"Tianyang?"
The Xuanyang God King has a little impression of the Mandate of Heaven, but it is from Tianyang, and a big war broke out between the gods and demons for Tianyang.
It's just that he didn't expect that Qin Yi not only refined Tianyang, but also completely turned it into his own spiritual treasure.
If it weren't for the Mandate of Heaven constantly releasing formations that interfered with the attacks of the Xuanyang God King and the Xuanwu Demon King, Qin Yi would have been in a different place a long time ago.
Although Miao Bingyu and Long Lin were worried, they knew that as long as the Mandate of Heaven was still there, Qin Yi would not be in danger.
The Ice Moon Fairy once told them that Qin Yi's destiny was not a 'mixed' Yuan Treasure, but a 'mixed' Yuan Treasure.
This alone made Qin Yi invincible.
But......
After all, Qin Yi's cultivation is not as good as the Xuanyang God King and the Xuanwu Demon King, in this way, once the true spirit is exhausted, even if the Mandate of Heaven is in hand, he will have to be in a different place.
They wanted to help, but they couldn't.
In that battlefield, no one else was allowed to exist.
As long as you dare to pass, you will die.
Especially the Blood Sword of the Holy Slayer, which almost wanted to kill all lives.
If the Absolute God Demon Sword was not controlled by the Mandate of Heaven, it is estimated that the Holy Slayer Blood Sword would still have to compete with the Absolute God Demon Sword.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, Qin Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.
The 'color' of the face is as pale as white paper.