Chapter 411: I'm the Only One in the World!
"Hmph. ”
Chu Ling snorted coldly.
"Li Changsheng, you talk too much, let's go to death. ”
Chu Ling's eyes flashed, and his figure instantly turned into a streamer. Around Li Changsheng struck again and again, his fist was like an angry wave. The nine long knives turned into sword rings, and the sword qi burst out dozens of zhang, and the broken stones on the hill collapsed.
"Boom, boom. ”
The two fought like two giant beasts.
With their gestures, they can break the rocks, the tsunami churns, and the energy can easily reach hundreds of meters. Even the top of the mountain was cut off several meters, and the surrounding trees were all shattered.
Later, Chu Ling and Li Changsheng fought and left.
All the way from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. Many of the villas on the road, as well as the residential houses at the foot of the mountain, were destroyed into ruins as if they had been hit by a storm.
Fortunately, the residents had already fled and there were no casualties. But everyone watched in amazement. In the midst of the storm, you can vaguely see that there seem to be two people fighting. But how can man be so powerful?
"Could it be... Is there a god at war?"
One person was dumbfounded.
The people around him turned into statues, and they couldn't believe it.
"Bang. ”
In the end, Chu Ling and Li Changsheng entered the Great Lake. This tens of miles in circumference, the vast and vast lake, could not withstand the battle between the two pseudo-saints. Countless lakes are churning, angry waves are raging, and columns of water, like long dragons, are swept into the sky.
Li Changsheng set off a monstrous wave more than ten meters high with one sleeve. The huge waves were filled with real energy, like an iron plate, pressing towards Chu Ling.
"Chop. ”
Chu Ling waved his hand casually, turning into a seventeen or eighteen zhang long sword, and violently split the huge waves. Immediately afterwards, the sword was in the air, and the remaining momentum was not exhausted, and it slashed towards Li Changsheng.
"Boom. ”
Li Changsheng punched out a clumsy punch, his strength was like an abyss and the sea, and he hit directly on the sword, and the sword fell apart.
The power of the pseudo-saint is almost not inferior to Chu Ling.
Although Li Changsheng's way of killing, he was half a step worse than Xu Ce. But his aura is like an ocean, and the Xuan Ling is incomparably strong, far longer than Xu Ce's support.
"Can't delay any longer, or you'll let Damon run away. Looks like you're going to have to use your hole cards. ”
A trace of anxiety flashed in Chu Ling's heart, and the cold glint in his eyes was even better.
The Blood Demon Damon who escaped was always the biggest uneasiness in Chu Ling's heart. The threat that a pinnacle spirit venerable with hostile intentions can pose is too great.
"Li Changsheng, you are fortunate to see this knife, and you deserve to die without regrets. ”
Chu Ling stood up into the void, his eyes glowing with golden light.
"What is this?"
Li Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and a great crisis surged into his heart.
I saw that at the center of Chu Ling's eyebrows, a golden thread seemed to appear. This golden thread unexpectedly cracked, shooting out a brilliant pillar of golden light. The pillar of light was in mid-air, condensed and formed, turning into an incomparably condensed golden knife.
This knife is only an inch long, and it is densely packed with divine patterns. As soon as it appeared, even if it was hundreds of thousands of meters away, everyone around them felt as if their souls were split.
"This knife was forged by my divine thoughts, Xuan Ling, and essence when I entered the Spirit Venerable Realm, and it was called the 'Divine Soul Knife', which specializes in killing divine souls. He has never started to fight, and today he should behead the false saint to celebrate. ”
Chu Ling finished speaking calmly and waved his sleeves slightly.
"Go. ”
With a whoosh, the Divine Immortal Knife cut through the sky, bringing up a golden ray that pierced through the heavens and the earth. This golden ray seems to divide the whole world into two halves, and it is invisible and shadowless, as if it is beyond the world.
Let Li Changsheng set off a monstrous wave, infinite vitality, and even a strong body protection spirit, and even a hundred refining flesh bodies, in front of this knife, as if they did not exist, they were pierced through and cut off their souls!
At the foot of the mountain, everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look, just in time to see this earth-shattering scene.
And I saw a red light and a purple light and shadow, from the top of the mountain to the great lake. Finally, with a wave of the crimson light and shadow, a brilliant unimaginable golden light shone in the sky, like splitting the sun and the moon!
As soon as that golden mang came out, it seemed that even immortals could be killed!
"What is this?"
Divine Sword!
With Chu Ling's supreme divine thoughts, the 'Killing Knife' is formed by the fusion of Xuan Ling, essence and even killing intent. This Divine Thought Knife cannot be taken lightly, and every time it is dispatched, a large amount of Divine Yuan will be lost. It needs Chu Ling to re-condense.
Originally, Chu Ling refining this knife was a killing move prepared for the Emperor Saint.
Even when he was fighting Xu Ce, he was not out of the sheath. But today, in order to kill Li Changsheng. Chu Ling had to use his hole cards.
"Whoosh. ”
The Divine Immortal Knife carried a hazy golden light, like smoke and illusion, like a dream bubble.
The earth-shattering waves set off by Li Changsheng, the monstrous vitality, and the various defensive spells laid down, even the body protection qi seemed to exist in front of the Divine Immortal Sword. The golden and brilliant blade of the Divine Immortal Sword seemed to be in another world, completely unable to touch the Dao.
"This is, the Spirit Knife?"
Li Changsheng only had time to let out an exclamation before he was slashed by the Divine Immortal Knife.
After Chu Ling entered the middle stage of the Spirit Venerable, his divine thoughts were so terrifying that he could already release seventy or eighty kilometers away, which was even comparable to the divine soul of the Emperor Saint. His divine thoughts have been extremely condensed, and it took more than a year to condense the 'Divine Sword' specially built in the Sea of Knowledge?
Even if the Emperor Saint bears this knife, he will have to suffer heavy injuries, not to mention Li Changsheng?
Seeing Li Changsheng's figure flickering, the light in his pupils gradually dimmed. In that instant, the Divine Soul Blade split his Divine Soul in half. In the face of such a purely spiritual attack. No matter how vast the vitality of heaven and earth and the strong flesh are, it has no effect.
"Unexpectedly, I ended up losing..."
Li Changsheng smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and the whole person turned into a purple shadow and fell into the lake.
A generation of false saints, fallen and nameless.
Above the void, only Chu Ling was left with his hands behind his back, standing proudly in the heavens and the earth.
Chu Ling thought about it as he withdrew the Divine Soul Knife, and sure enough, the blade that was inches long was now only seven points, and his heart couldn't help but hurt.
......
Although before Chu Ling left, he used his divine thoughts to scan the surroundings of the battlefield and destroyed most of the mobile phones and cameras in his hands. But there are still omissions, and many photos and videos have been posted on the Internet.
Immediately, the whole network was in a sensation.
After three years, the gods are here!
There are hundreds of people around the mountain to witness, and millions of citizens in Jiangbei have seen the vision of the top of the mountain with their own eyes, and there are many videos. This time, the news could no longer be stopped, and in an instant, like a tsunami, it roared by, sweeping the entire network.
The peoples of the East and the West are boiling in unison.
Compared to ordinary people, the entire dark world seems to have cast a spell, and it has fallen into a dead silence.
All silent!
Blood Demon Damon, the third on the god list a hundred years ago.
Guru Rama, the seventh on the list of gods, and the first person in South Asia.
Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, the leader of Huaxia Daomen, is in charge of Lei Yin and suppresses the world.
Ono Tianyi, the last generation of sword saints outside the East China Sea, once fought fiercely with Xu Ce for three days and three nights, and only lost one sword.