Chapter 702: Can It Be Successful?
Hehe, it's just a matter of duty, I'm also a part of the Martial God Continent. ”
Qiao San smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, the hundreds of strong strikes were directly fused together by him, forming a pillar of light with huge energy.
"What is the origin of this person, he actually has such great magical powers!"
When the king saw this scene, his eyelids jumped wildly.
Combining the attacks of hundreds of powerhouses, what kind of fucking pregnancy-level ability is this?
Seeing this, the other bigwigs and divine beasts of the Martial Soul Peak Realm also showed surprise.
"Go!!"
Then, Qiao San pointed at the mysterious martial artist with one hand, and the pillar of light that fused with the strikes of hundreds of strong men instantly rushed towards the mysterious martial artist.
The mysterious warrior's pupils shrank, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately wanted to use his means to resist.
Before the attacks of these hundreds of martial artists were fused, he was still fearless, but after the fusion of Qiao San, that power had directly changed qualitatively.
"Boom!!"
At this moment, the Demon King, who had been silent, suddenly let out a strange laugh, and his huge arm suddenly raised, directly blocking the mysterious warrior's body.
"Boom!!"
The pillar of light slammed into the Demon King's arm, making an earth-shattering loud noise, directly piercing the Demon King's arm and slamming into the Demon King's chest.
Seeing this, the mysterious warrior immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
If the Demon King didn't make a move, it would really not be easy for him to resist this pillar of light.
"It is worthy of being the Demon King, gathering the power of hundreds of strong people, and even the blessing of the treasure of the pseudo-Xuantian Treasure, I can't help you. ”
Qiao San couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that the pillar of light pierced the arm of the Demon King, and after it hit the Demon King's chest and collapsed directly.
"You know I'm the Demon King, and it looks like you're supposed to be the lucky one in the Great War of the Ancients. ”
When the Demon King heard Qiao San's words, he was slightly surprised.
He remembered that all the participants in the Martial God Continent in the Great War of the Ancients were left with only one guy named Raven God, and he didn't expect such a person to exist.
"Qiao San, you'd better leave without too much trouble, otherwise don't blame me for being careless. ”
The mysterious warrior seemed to be familiar with Qiao San, and opened his mouth to persuade.
"Going, where to leave, you can leave the Martial God Continent and leave, but I was born and raised in this place.
If you want to be nosy, I don't agree. ”
Qiao San looked indifferent and did not retreat.
At this time, a group of martial artists from the Martial God Continent, including the peak bosses of the Martial Soul such as King Xu, gathered together and stood behind Qiao San.
Although everyone didn't know who this big man was, it seemed that this person was here for the survival of the Martial God Continent.
At this critical moment, no matter who it is, as long as he has the same purpose and has the highest strength, then he is the boss.
"Hmph, then I'm going to see how you can stop me!"
The mysterious warrior snorted coldly, and didn't seem to take Qiao San in his eyes.
The reason why he was afraid of Qiao San just now was because Qiao San's move was one.
The martial artists of the Martial God Continent were all attacking with all their strength just now, and there was not much martial energy left in their bodies, so they couldn't do it with all their strength again.
Therefore, Qiao San will not be able to launch the Ten Thousand Laws to One again in a short period of time, and the mysterious warrior's fear of Qiao San will naturally be much smaller.
"Boom!!"
At the same time, there was a sudden loud noise in the sky.
Through that huge shield, everyone knew that the thousand-foot-long sword of sealing the spirit was about to fall!
"Will it work?"
Wu Yan's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but ask Lingsu.
"It stands to reason that it should be possible. Although that shield was formed by the fusion of two pseudo-Xuantian treasures, it had no effect at all in front of the Sealing Spirit Sword.
If nothing else, the Spirit Sealing Sword can break it in an instant, and its power will not decrease in the slightest. ”
Lingsu seemed to have nothing wrong with what he said, but his tone was full of worry.
Could that mysterious warrior who suddenly appeared be so stupid?
A full-strength blow comparable to a martial god powerhouse that may directly kill the Demon King, and want to block it with two pseudo-Xuantian treasures?
The martial arts bigwigs of the Martial God Continent also raised their hearts to their throats.
"Don't do it yet?!!"
Seeing that the mysterious warrior had no action, the Demon King couldn't help but be a little alarmed.
He clearly knew that although that shield looked quite bluffing, it would definitely not be able to stop the Spirit Sealing Sword for a moment.
"Don't forget what you promised me. ”
The mysterious martial artist said lightly, his arms shook, and black qi gushed out from his body.
Immediately after, eight black altars that were huge enough to rival the Demon King's body appeared in the air.
At the top of each black altar was a huge black skull, which was terrifying.
"It's ??"
As soon as Wu Yan saw those skeleton altars, he immediately showed a strong look of surprise.
These black altars were exactly the same as those he had seen in the underworld, the only difference was the size of the altars.
The largest altar of the underworld that Wu Yan had ever seen was the one in Lin Xinghai's secret realm, but each of the eight altars that appeared now was several times larger than the black skeleton altar in Lin Xinghai's secret realm.
This person is not from the underworld??
How can it be?
The founder of Hades is the Returning Night, and the Returning Night has fallen, even if it was before the Returning Night, it was just the peak of the martial spirit.
"Why, do you know where these altars come from?"
Seeing Wu Yan like this, Lingsu couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
"Hmm. ”
Wu Yan nodded, and passed on what he knew directly to Lingsu.
"Cracked !!"
Before Lingsu could respond to Wu Yan, the mysterious warrior in the air suddenly shouted.
Immediately after, the eight black skull altars exploded in an instant, turning into black scum in the sky.
With a wave of his hand, the god and demon warrior suddenly flew towards the shield formed by the fusion of the Soul Bell and the Heavenly Frost Sword.
"What a heavy Yin Qi of the Netherworld!!"
Li Cangshui, who was "going to die or live", saw this scene, and his eyes surged with hatred.
I don't know if it's an illusion or something real, at the moment when the mysterious warrior made his move, he actually felt a breath of darkness returning to the night on the mysterious warrior's body.
"I see!!!
Seeing this, the spirit in the wooden box actually began to panic.
"What do you mean??"
Wu Yan was shocked in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"The Sword of the Sealed Soul is transformed by the Qi of Heaven and Earth for 10,000 years, although it is extremely powerful, but it can't touch this filthy Yin Qi!"
Lingsu hurriedly replied.
"What happens if you touch it?"
Wu Yan asked again.