Chapter 507: Lord of Death
Feeling the fierceness of the giant sword that was quickly slashed down in the air, the Great Elder was afraid, in order to be able to survive, he was also desperate at this time, his palms quickly placed on his chest, and with a slight shock, a dark light instantly submerged into his body.
In a moment, his body was as terrifying as a ghost, and his throat bulged high, very much like that of a toad, and at the same time as a sharp scream sounded, a gray light suddenly rose from the surface of his body.
As if it was an eggshell, with the Great Elder as the center, the brilliance spread like lightning to all directions, and in just a few seconds, it was already shrouded in a radius of 100 meters.
After doing this, the Great Elder did not have a moment of relaxation, but kept waving the magic decision with both hands, and under such a traction, the energy shield was extremely quickly retracted.
When it reached a certain point, after only a range of about ten meters, the gray light was superimposed layer by layer, guarding the Great Elder in the middle, and after a few moments, there were more than ten energy shields.
"Drink!"
Suddenly there was a loud roar, and in the middle of the shield, a faint streamer flew by, and a series of dark light quickly flowed in it, making the entire shield look quite strange and powerful.
The golden giant sword came in an instant, and slashed down at the shield below without the slightest hesitation.
Time seemed to stand still, and where the giant sword slashed, it seemed that even the space was shocked by this power, and it was impossible to carry out natural operation.
"Boom!" After about ten seconds, a violent shock, from the point of impact, shocked and spreading, along the way, as if the end of the world is coming, continuous spatial cracks, under the ripples of energy, a breath that makes ordinary people's hearts palpitate, gushing out from that crack, there is no doubt that if the cultivation is a little weaker, it will be under this breath and will not be able to survive.
The eggshell-like energy shield seemed to emit a slight clicking sound, so steep that a slight gap appeared from the point of contact with the giant sword, and immediately, like an extension of a spider's web, the clicking sound gradually became dense, and in the naked eye, the giant sword fell violently with a devastating momentum.
The Great Elder's pupils contracted sharply, the power of the giant sword had exceeded his surprise, and at that moment, the surging gray energy in his body gushed out wildly, shining on the energy shield that had not yet been destroyed by the giant sword.
The golden light was like an axe that opened the sky, no matter how much energy was increased on the shield below, it was still unstoppable and slashed down, and the speed of progress was very fast, only to see, one layer, two layers, in a short period of time, the shield was only the last layer.
The golden light had already penetrated into the last layer of shield, and the Great Elder's body couldn't stop trembling violently, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out wildly, shooting on the shield, and suddenly made the last layer of energy shield sound loud, like a full moon in the end times, endlessly revealing an extremely strong explosive power.
"Nie Ying, even if the old man will die, you don't want to get out of the way!"
"I don't know what to say!" snorted coldly, holding the golden giant sword, Nie Ying did not hesitate at all, and slashed at the shield, as if he wanted to split the dark clouds and see the bright moon again.
"Peng!"
The loud noise shook the sky, and the energy ripples were pervasive, and from that elusive gap, lightning rushed down, and in such a moment, the last layer of energy shield was broken by force.
At the same time, Nie Ying's body was also trembling, and he continuously dispersed more than ten layers of shields, especially the last layer was set up by the Great Elder with his natal essence blood, Rao is golden giant sword is strong, and at this moment it is also the end of the strong crossbow.
With a muffled snort, the Great Elder's body quickly retracted, but his face was very happy, and he finally saved his life and returned, and he didn't have time to see if the opponent was injured in the confrontation, and as soon as he stabilized his body a little, he quickly fled into the distance.
But suddenly, his speed was fast, that touch of golden light, even faster, in a few breaths, he was already close to his body, and he couldn't help but feel a touch of despair on his face.
It took a lot of effort to block Nie Ying's blow, the current Great Elder, although he still has the strength to fight, but he no longer has the strength to exert that shield, he didn't expect that under the previous collision, Nie Ying would still be able to attack so quickly, regardless of whether the latter was injured or not, the Great Elder He was no longer sure enough to withstand the same attack.
"At a young age, a set of Wuxuan swords has made it superb, almost complete, if it weren't for the slightly inferior strength, Yushan would have died!"
Hearing the sound slowly drifting in, Nie Ying's eyes suddenly tightened, and his voice was like an arrow, and in the chaos of the ruthless **, with just one momentum, he shook back the sword he had chopped, making his heart tremble, this kind of strength, looking at the entire continent, except for the Lord of Darkness and others, there are not too many. In the entire sea of death, the only one who can have such strength is the Lord of Death.
"No Xuanjian!"
Nie Ying's heart was heavy, without the martial arts of the Xuanjian Sword, on this continent, there would definitely be no more than one hand to know. In the Yuntian Emperor Dynasty, Brother Duan Qifeng knew, and Ge Lianqi knew that after walking on the continent for so long, no one knew about it, not even the Lord of Darkness and others. Now, the Lord of Death has seen it thoroughly, he is not a stupid person, he thinks about the situation on the continent and sees it very clearly, he and the Lord of Darkness, the Dragon King, and the three of them are so powerful, the Lord of Death can no longer resist the power of a sea of death, even if it is not possible to add the current forces of the human race, it is not possible to say that the end of the millennium war is doomed.
The only way to win lies in the First God, although Nie Ying admitted that he and the First God may have a ridiculous fateful battle, but that was when the Millennium War was about to end, and if the Lord of Death wanted to win, he could only take the sword without himself and hand it over to the First God.
With this thought, the golden flames burst out, and in one fell swoop they swept away the huge momentum in front of him, and the fierce sword spun around, and the sharp sword shot up, and its person flashed like a meteor, slashing heavily at the great elder who was already much calmer in front of him.
"Why, young man, did you kill this seat too?" The illusory ghostly voice came from all directions, but a heavy pressure poured like a mountain and river, forcibly blocking the golden light in the space.
Nie Ying's heart was full of coldness, with the Lord of Darkness, with the Dragon King, and the Sky, he had never consulted face-to-face, but he had fought with the mysterious village chief of peace once, but that time his own cultivation was too weak, and he couldn't enter the eyes of these people at all, so how strong these people's cultivation was, he couldn't understand it at that time, and now, he finally realized how far he was from these real pyramid top figures.
"Hehe, boy, the deceased lord is here, you still dare to be presumptuous?" Seeing the scene in front of him, the Great Elder couldn't help but laugh, as if he had forgotten his previous embarrassment.
"Shut up!" a loud shout, the Great Elder's ears were shocked, and the latter's body trembled violently, a mouthful of blood spilled into the sky, and his face suddenly became extremely pale, not because of injury, but because of fear.
After the loud shout, in the place where the golden light was blocked, the airflow of one side of the space quickly converged, and the phantom slowly emerged, and then became clearer, and in the end, it was a gray robe, like a young man, and a pair of gray pupils gradually appeared.
"You're Nie Ying!"
"Lord of Death?"
Nie Ying was slightly stunned, the other party's attitude towards him did not seem to be hostile, and from that body, he couldn't sense the slightest killing intention.
"It's this seat!" If Great Elder Hayama could see that there was a slight smile on the face of the Lord of Death, it looked like he was facing an enemy who almost toppled the Hall of Elders, and this enemy still belonged to a human being.
"Whew!" sighed, Nie Ying's expression returned to solemnity, he didn't think that the Lord of Death's superficial kindness would turn a deaf ear to everything he had done.
"I don't know what to say?"
"Seeing the Sect?" the Lord of Death smiled dumbly, "On the mainland, how many people can make this seat see the Sect?" But you Nie Ying do have this qualification now. ”
"Lord of the Dead, you want to avenge many sons, this Nie Ying is too hateful, for countless years, how can my Sea of Death have been so embarrassed?" Seeing that the two of them were like a pair of friends in previous years, Hayama on the side couldn't stop shouting again.
"Huh?"
The Lord of Death glanced back, and Hayama clearly saw the awe-inspiring murderous intent in that gaze, and at that moment his neck shrank like a turtle, and he lowered his head, but in that eye, there was a trace of murderous intent and hatred like lightning.
The flickering light rushed away, naturally not hindering the conversation between the Lord of Death and Nie Ying.
"Yushan is right, this sea of death, for many years, there has never been such an embarrassment, Nie Ying, a man should bear it if he does something. The Lord of Death said lightly, and his voice revealed an awe-inspiring meaning, but in an instant, his voice changed, and he regained his calm demeanor and said: "These sons and daughters are dead when they die, and this seat has never lacked such waste subordinates. ”
The peak powerhouse, or even the surpassing strong, there are nearly a hundred people who died before, not including the weaker Death Clansmen on the ground, I am afraid that only the Lord of Death has the courage to say that these are waste.
Although it was hostile, this bearing made Nie Ying feel good.
"Nie Ying, let's fight, no matter what, this seat has to give an explanation to these dead sons. Without waiting for Nie Ying to respond, the Lord of Death had already turned around and said, "Yushan, this seat is doing this, are you still satisfied!"
"Satisfied!" seemed to be still silent in resentment, and Hayama responded without thinking.
"No matter what the deceased lord does, it's all right, subordinates..subordinates are out of shape, and your lord forgives you!" As soon as the words came out, Hayama came back to his senses and hurriedly knelt down in the air and begged for mercy.
Nie Ying watched coldly, he was a strong man against the sky, he lived like this, even if he died!
"It is not my intention to forgive your sins. As he spoke, the Lord of Death stretched out his palm in front of him, and a powerful suction force surged out, and in a sound of breaking the sky, Yushan's body quickly appeared in front of the Lord of Death, and his neck was also covered by the palm like a baby.
Seeing that the strong murderous intent that emerged from the body of the Lord of Death was not a joke, Nie Ying couldn't help but be stunned.
"What the hell is going on?"