"What if it hurts you?"

The resentful puppet sword pointed at a frozen, manipulating the magic sword and many sword weapons.

The heavenly sand surrounded him, and there was a treasure of light circulating.

The two major killing weapons came out together, which was extremely terrifying.

However, the cultivation of the Imperial Calamity has reached the realm of transcendence, and its combat power is unbelievably high, far superior to that of every king in the Ink Spirit Realm.

After being injured by the resentful puppet, he was furious, and the power of the origin on his body exploded, and a strong coercion instantly enveloped the heavens and the earth.

And under this aura, countless martial artists felt indescribable fear, and their spiritual power and Dao Yun were all suppressed!

This power is completely two levels with them!

In the face of this power, they are simply powerless to resist!!

"Damn, this is the existence of the transcendent realm, it's too strong!"

"Among the ten calamities, there are warriors of this level, we have no chance of winning from the beginning, everything we do is in vain!"

"Don't give up!!"

"Don't give up until the last minute!"

"Heh, it's easy to say lightly, in the face of this force, how can you resist it, there is no way at all!"

"Even if you die, you have to die vigorously!"

All the warriors couldn't help but feel despair in their hearts.

In the face of transcendence, they are too small.

The momentum that emanated from it alone was difficult for them to resist.

At this time, the resentful puppet facing the imperial calamity also had a flash in his eyes, and the Tianjing sand turned into a majestic and endless sea of sand suspended above him.

The magic sword soared into the air, and the terrifying sword aura surrounded the blade.

The puppet didn't say a word, and attacked again.

The sword finger condensed, and the demon sword wrapped in terrifying sword qi instantly slashed through the void like a meteor, and at the same time, the sea of sand also surged towards the imperial calamity.

"Hmph, in vain. ”

The Imperial Calamity has become a little more serious.

As a transcendent martial artist, it was definitely a huge shame for him to let a war puppet be hurt.

And now, the only way to do this is to destroy the puppets.

No.

Only by killing Yi Changqing's deity can he wash it away!

As soon as he thought of this, an unparalleled spiritual power erupted between the Emperor's raised hands, and along with the power of the origin, it turned into a huge fist mark.

"Tianzi Fist, Dingjiangshan!"

The same trick, but with completely different powers.

That terrifying energy shattered the void in the blink of an eye, causing a hole with a diameter of hundreds of miles, and the majestic fist fell on the magic sword, and the sword qi was instantly defeated, and the magic sword also flew out upside down.

This punch directly crushed the sword formation.

And immediately after, the fist and the sea of sand collided head-on.

A large amount of sand flew out.

The sea of sand is tumbling, constantly exploding, compared to the Sword Formation of the Divine Sword, the power of the Tianjing Sand is not so strong, but it is endless, relying on the quantity, it actually grinds out the strength of the fist.

Then, the magic sword fell into the hands of the resentful golem.

He abandoned the sword formation and planned to take the initiative.

The power of the resentment crystallization in the body was urged to the extreme in an instant, and a large amount of resentment gushed out like substance.

At this time, the resentful puppet was covered with a layer of ink-black substance, and the aura on his body instantly climbed to a new level.

The magic sword in his hand was also filled with scarlet blood.

Resentment, demonic energy.

Combine two by two.

Seeing this, the other ten calamities showed a touch of surprise on their faces.

"I didn't expect this war puppet to be able to burst out with such combat power, it's hard to imagine how strong that Yi Changqing deity is. ”

"Heh, I'm afraid it's not as powerful as this puppet. ”

"That's right, otherwise, why didn't he show up for a long time, I think his real strength is also this rune formation. ”

"Reasonable. ”

"It's a pity, no matter how strong this war puppet is, it is facing the imperial disaster!"

Rumble......

Under the cover of Tianjingsha.

The resentful puppet soon came to the front of the imperial calamity, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and the ferocious and incomparable power of the king's power and the demonic resentment erupted.

This sword slashed through the void with a pitch-black arc of light.

This sword easily tore through the void.

Even the peerless king will be killed in an instant in front of this sword!

But the Imperial Calamity is not the peerless king.

He's out of bounds!

I saw him sneer, and the power of the origin was condensed between his fingers, and as soon as he pointed out, it landed on the blade of the magic sword, making a sonorous sound.

When the finger swords struck, a large amount of energy gushed out.

The demonic qi and resentment were suppressed by the spiritual power of the imperial calamity!

And the power of the origin that lingered around his fingertips was like an impregnable barrier, and the blade of the magic sword couldn't cut into it at all.

"I said it ......in vain"

The Emperor sneered.

But before the word could be spoken, the puppet sword deflected, and it changed its moves with unimaginably fast speed.

I saw that he used an incomparably mysterious body technique, making himself as unpredictable as a ghost, and the magic sword in his hand was waved out one after another, and one after another sword lights slashed towards the imperial calamity from all directions.

Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous......

The blade of the sword kept falling on the body of the emperor.

collided with the spiritual power barrier on his body one after another.

The sound of gold and iron clashing was like rain hitting plantains.

Emperor Calamity raised his eyebrows, although the sword of the resentful puppet could not break through the defense of his origin power, but this feeling still made him very uncomfortable.

The constant attacks on the body were like insults.

He is detached, how can he tolerate such provocation from others!

"Die for me!"

"Tianzi Fist, Dingjiangshan!"

The Imperial Calamity suddenly punched out.

The punch struck the rushing golem solidly.

The next moment.

The puppet's body exploded and turned into a cloud of black mist.

Seeing this, the other ten calamities moved slightly.

"Did it work?"

"No, not yet. ”

The Imperial Calamity also felt the strangeness of this punch.

"It's a grievance clone!"

There was a moment of astonishment in the imperial calamity.

At this moment, the resentful puppet had an opportunity.

"Nine Shades of Cold Ice Sword Technique!"

An endless cold and cold air erupted from behind the Emperor's Calamity.

The cold air seemed to come out of the Nine Shadows, condensing a pitch-black depth, like a sword light that froze all things, and smashed on the back of the imperial calamity.

Bang bang!

A torrent of energy swept through.

And the imperial calamity involuntarily stumbled twice.

His face was already gloomy as water.

Although this sword did not hurt him either, the successive defeats made him angry, and the spiritual power in his body became even more violent.

"Show me!"

The imperial calamity stepped out in one step.

The vast tide of spiritual power spread out, shattering the void in all directions, and this indiscriminate attack also made it impossible for the resentful puppet to maintain the operation of the body, retreating thousands of feet, revealing its original form.

And the imperial calamity locked him at the moment he appeared!

"Got you. ”

The puppet only felt an incomparably majestic qi instantly lock on his body, and then, the imperial calamity punched him from afar.

He couldn't dodge this punch.

"Nine ghosts and ten thousand ghosts!!"

The golden fist swept in.

And the resentful puppet didn't dare to be careless, on the blade of the sword, the demonic energy and resentment were entangled, turning into a hideous and terrifying ghost.

Ten thousand ghosts howled together, and the heavens and the earth seemed to fall into a hellish scene.

The vast fist strength, the poignant sword qi collided.

I saw that the strength of the fist was like a bamboo, shattering the sword qi, and the residual power fell on the body of the resentful puppet, blasting him directly out.