Chapter 425: Open the Mountain with a Knife!
"Boom. ”
Each inky black sword that was a few feet long actually diverged again. Each sword ray was divided into nine rays, and although it was only three feet long, there were hundreds of more blades in the air at once.
One knife into a hundred!
If it is said that the art of sword light differentiation is a must for knife cultivation. Then the sword light is divided into ten is only the most basic means. One knife is the standard configuration of high-end knife fairy. As for the Hedao True Immortal, he can even divide hundreds of millions of swords with one sword. Slice a galaxy into pieces.
"This!"
Even the blood knights couldn't help but change color.
"Okay, Claude can't stop it, let's shoot together. ”
Duke Black frowned.
"After decades, several of us can finally join forces to kill the enemy. The last time the five of them got together was when they killed Antonio. The Grim Reaper's left hand sneered.
"Boom. ”
The Earl of Terror was the first to strike.
A cloud of black mist rushed out behind him, turning into a long black dragon with teeth and claws, and swept towards Chu Ling.
It was the 'terrifying aura' that he had killed countless living beings and condensed. This terrifying aura is not only with boundless power. And it contains the souls of tens of millions of people, that is, the strong spirits, once they are contaminated, they will also be polluted and fall into reincarnation forever.
"Slash!"
With Chu Ling's order.
Hundreds of swords fell like rain. Every sword is cut through gold and iron, and it is extremely sharp. The air was pulled out of the black knife marks, and from a distance, it looked like hundreds of golden threads across the long sky.
Tang knives are like rain!
It's like an ancient Shu Mountain sword fairy!
Many spectators who saw this scene all gasped.
"This is the true strength of the Hades? No wonder the Seven Great Spiritual Venerables of the East joined forces, but they couldn't stop him. It is said that even the false saints have fallen. ”
One of them smashed his tongue.
He was tall and burly in a black bodysuit with a pair of crimson angel wings on his chest. It's from the Crimson Wings mercenary group.
James Hutton, the new dark list powerhouse.
"Hades, the Blood Knight, the Earl of Terror, they all belong to mythological characters. Every birth is enough to dominate an era. The golden man next to him sighed.
"Don't speak. The Black Duke, they're going to make a move, too. ”
The others quickly interrupted.
Those who dare to come to Wisteria Manor to fight outside are all famous and powerful people in Europe and the United States. Each of them has a great name, and each one represents a great power.
...
"Bang bang!"
The inky black knife rain shot into the terrifying aura, directly stirring the terrifying aura into a cloud of mist. This terrifying aura looked vulnerable, but every Tang knife contaminated with terrifying aura was dimmed with golden light, shrinking from three feet to about two feet.
The Earl of Terror has condensed the aura for hundreds of years, how can it be easy to bear?
However, there were too many hundreds of swords, and the Earl of Terror and the Blood Knight couldn't stop them together, and there were still dozens of them rolling towards the other two.
"Bang. ”
The Grim Reaper's left hand flickered.
He was like a ghost, his body moving in the air. The flesh easily breaks the sound barrier, and even rushes towards the double tone. Although the degree has not yet arrived, it has brought the phantom of the Dao.
When he broke the sound barrier, twenty blades also pierced through the sound barrier at the same time, and slashed towards the left hand of the god of death. The Grim Reaper sneered in his left hand, and felt a dagger wrapped in black mist in his hand.
An artifact of the Dark Arbiter!
Angel Thirteen Scale!
Legend has it that this sacred artifact was left by a god from the valley of the two rivers B.C. It is said to have been made from the ribs of an angel with a total of thirteen curses inscribed on it.
'Pestilence, twilight, senility, curse, curse...'
Every curse is terrifying.
"Dangdang. ”
The dark dagger clashed with the sword.
With each slash, those blades were darkened by the black mist. The curse on the thirteenth tone scale of the angel, even if it is a Tang knife, seems to be impossible to dodge. If it's the Zilan Tang knife at all, it doesn't matter. But these are just swords of differentiation, and naturally they can't bear it.
"Boom. ”
The last black duke finally made a move.
Among the five chief arbitrators, he is the strongest and most famous, known as the powerhouse of the Lord of Darkness. As soon as he made a move, the sky fell apart.
The Black Duke punched out, the air collapsed, the vitality contracted inward, and a huge void appeared in the void. It's like a black hole, with a strong attraction.
Many sword lights were uncontrollable and threw themselves towards the black hole.
In the end, all the swords disappeared along with this black hole.
'Fist of Silence!'
The Black Duke blended Eastern and Western martial arts, plus his own dark power, to create a peerless martial arts. The power of one punch was terrifying, and it actually destroyed ten swords.
"Knock knock. ”
The four presiding arbitrators each have their own means.
In their hands, there were fewer and fewer swords of division, and finally there was only one left. That is the body of the Zilan Tang Knife.
The Zilan Tang knife buzzed, and there was a wail. It was originally in the battle of Jiangbei, and was condensed into silk by Chu Ling and was traumatized. Now it's barely divided, and finally can't support it.
"Come back. ”
Chu Ling beckoned to withdraw the sword.
"Hades, your artifact is about to be scrapped. What else is there to do, just use it. ”
Blood Knight Claude sneered.
Several other people also shook their heads and sneered, and Sun Kai's heart couldn't help but fall to the bottom.
"Do you think you're the only one who has a spiritual weapon?"
Chu Ling shook his head slightly, and took out a crimson ancient seal from the small gourd.
The ancient seal is red and simple, with many thunder patterns engraved on it, and thunder and lightning surround the seal. As soon as this seal came out, there seemed to be a thunderous blast in the sky, as if it was the hub of thunder and lightning.
Medium-grade spiritual weapons.
Thunder Seal!
The treasure of the Heavenly Master's Dao. Zhang Tianshi held it to suppress the demons in the world. This kind of magic weapon of the strongest and most yang is most suitable for suppressing yin and evil. And the Dark Bloods are clearly yin.
"Crackling. ”
Lines of crimson lightning pulsed on the thunder seal. This thunder seal fell into Chu Ling's hands, and after Chu Ling's sacrifice, not only did it regain its function, but it also seemed to begin to wield its true power.
"Fools like Zhang Tianshi only know how to urge it to summon thunder and lightning, but they don't know that this magic weapon like the thunder seal is not used like this. ”
Chu Ling shook his head slightly, and pinched the magic trick.
With a whoosh, the thunder seal flew into the air, and the bronze seal was stimulated by mana, and the simple thunder pattern on the body of the seal intersected with the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and instantly in the dark clouds. Brilliant lightning bolts slashed down out of thin air and landed on the thunder seal. Like a greedy kitten, the thunder seal devoured all the thunder and lightning, and then surged and turned into a zhang size.
"Go. ”
Chu Ling urged.
The huge thunder seal violently carried electric light and pressed towards the four of them in the air. Its volume is larger than that of an ordinary car at this time, and it carries the power of the Nine Heavens God Thunder, just like the ancient Heavenly Venerable offering a heavenly seal, which is indestructible and covers the world.
"This is a thunder artifact, you can't carry it hard!"
The Black Duke's face changed.