Chapter 1729: Don't cut the nameless under the knife!
The Lord of Derivation is also on fire, so he just fights a peak Venerable who is as weak as an ant, as for transferring to the chaotic element turbulence and drawing the battlefield with a sealed cage?
"Lingquan."
The Lord of Yanzhi said with a calm face: "Solve it in an instant, I want to see the embarrassment of the Lord of the Buddha." ”
Then, he and the other Supremes retreated to the inner edge of the cage, and Ling Quan Supreme came to the center, looking at the mediocre-looking young figure in his eyes, "Boy, I see that you have a good relationship with the Lord of the Lady and the Lord of the Butterfly, why can't you think of running to die?" ”
"It's you who gave your life, not me."
After Zhao Fan's words fell, a supreme war knife appeared in his hand, that is, the bladeless heavy ruler knife in the knife box.
A heavy knife without a sharp edge is the most suitable for non-phase slashing.
If the sharp edge is revealed, it will be transformed into a peaceful sword phase, and it will clash with each other, and it will not be possible to perfect the phase.
"This Supreme War Sword must have at least five tribulations, right? All six calamities are possible. ”
Ling Quan Supreme smiled sadly: "Can you play a tenth of it?" ”
Zhao Fan was too lazy to argue with the other party, so he directly raised the heavy ruler knife in his hand and said, "I don't kill the unknown people under the knife, and report your supreme title." ”
"Gah?"
Ling Quan Supreme was stunned for a moment, this posture, I don't know, I'm afraid I still think that he is the pinnacle of the Great Venerable, he sneered and said: "Remember, the one who killed you is Ling Quan Supreme, the middle of the nine tribulations." ”
"Lingquan Supreme."
Zhao Fan smiled faintly, and said fearlessly: "Let's start." ”
"I really don't know if I should say that you have commendable courage, or if you don't have a good brain."
After Ling Quan Supreme finished speaking, his mind moved, and he released the Supreme Xuanmiao and shrouded towards the peak of the lost wisdom!
But.
The scene he expected did not appear.
The pinnacle master moved as freely as a fish in the water, and was not affected at all.
"Huh?"
Ling Quan Supreme suddenly inexplicably rose an ominous premonition, this is also too weird, the supreme mystery of his own Nine Tribulations, exerted on the other party as if it was a fictitious?
The next moment.
I saw the knife in the opponent's hand waving, but on the blade, there was no slashing light, as if it was shaking a knife.
Before the Quan Supreme could react, a deadly sense of crisis surged into his heart!
Immediately afterward, he noticed the void space on the side, condensing a ...... Chop?
It was clearly a black cloud, but it contained the power fluctuations of the sword path!
What caught the All Supremes off guard even more was that the intensity of the power fluctuations was terrifying to the point that the Lord of the Derivation could not even reach it in the past when he showed his divine power in the Chaos Turbulence!
"This ......"
Makes the Quan Supreme look almost sluggish, what is the situation?
The opponent is just a pinnacle of great power, why does he have such a powerful means!
Isn't it a false sword? Where did the cloud-like slashing light come from?
Ling Quan Supreme was the supreme of the Nine Tribulations, and his consciousness was like a conditioned reflex to exert his strongest means of defense, "The Wall of the Ancestral Tree!" ”
Mana surged.
A large tree with an ancient aura has appeared, and the whole supreme has been sheltered in the trunk.
Meanwhile.
Standing on the edge of the cage, the faces of the Lord of the Derivation and the Supremes under his command changed suddenly.
"Is this really the pinnacle?"
"The power fluctuations of his sword path secret technique, even if it is so far away, make me feel creepy......"
"Even the wall of the ancestral tree of the whole brother was forced out?"
"No, I saw that the peak master shook a sword, and then a dark cloud appeared on the side of the whole brother, could it be that the lord of the Buddha secretly made a move?"
"It's definitely her handiwork, otherwise how to explain it."
"I knew that there was no such cheap thing, how could we let us leave after killing the Peak Venerable? The Lord of the Buddha is using the guise of the Peak Venerable to let us all die here. In this way, she will not be held accountable, and the camp battle will not break out in advance. ”
"Big brother, what should I do now?"
The supremes under his command were all panicked, thinking that it was the Lord of the Buddha who actually made the move, and Zhao Fan was just a symbolic ornament.
At this time, the Lord of Yanzhi said in a condensed voice: "It was not secretly shot by the Lord of the Buddha, and the shape was like a dark cloud, and it was indeed from the peak of the Great Venerable. ”
His vision is not empty, the dark clouds cut the light, it seems that it is not related to Zhao Fan, but the essence is like one with the heavy ruler knife in his hand.
But the Lord of Derivation couldn't understand how a pinnacle could be so powerful?
Even, so powerful that he is the master of the Nine Tribulations Mixed Yuan, he is beyond his reach!
Immediately afterwards, the Lord of Derivation discovered another incredible thing, the dark cloud slashing of the pinnacle of the Great Venerable, with a symbol that only the original creator can have!
"Is it his original secret technique of the sword path?"
The shocked face of the Lord of Yanzhi turned as pale as paper, "This sword path secret technique, if it is placed in the Mixed Yuan God Realm, it should be qualified to be rated as the ultimate last time, right?" ”
This way.
The dark cloud of light swept towards the wall of the ancestral tree with a roar, destroying the entire ancient tree and the Lingquan Supreme who was hiding in it!
Let the Lord of the Whole fall, poor him, he is not mentally prepared to die at all!
In the void space, only one of his slightly damaged Nine Tribulation Treasures remained, as well as a large number of treasure fragments floating there, including the Cave Heaven Treasures, all of which were wiped out.
Zhao Fan's empty left hand beckoned, and the Nine Tribulations Treasure that was still intact floated in front of him, and he sensed it, it was indeed a good thing, after all, it was a treasure that resisted him without a slash, but he couldn't use it.
Zhao Fan put it away, and his gaze, like a god of death who was being named, swept towards the Lord of Yanzhi and the supremes under his command who were standing on the edge of the cage, "Next." ”
"Brother Ling used the strongest means of defense, but he couldn't carry a knife?"
"I remember that he still has two life-saving things on him, one of them, when he is threatened by a deadly power, he can fake his body to die, and his real body can be moved."
"In the face of the absolute overriding power, there is no time to trigger the ......"
"Brother Ling is gone, and then it's our turn, I'...... I don't want to die yet! ”
These powerful supremes looked at the Lord of Yanzhi with trepidation, the latter is their backbone, and the matter has come to this point, and they can only hope for the eldest brother.
"What do you see me doing?"
The Lord of Derivation roared angrily: "A bunch of waste, that is, you, who proposed to come in and rob the Lord of Butterflies, may have even taken their lives now!" ”
"Big Brother ......"
"You'll be able to defeat that weird pinnacle."
"I seriously suspect that he is the Nine Tribulations Extreme disguised as the Peak Venerable, ignoring the Supreme Mystery and having such terrifying means!"
"Big brother!"
The supremes under his command are like a pot of porridge.
"Shut up."
The Lord of Derivation shouted angrily, and they fell into a brief silence in shock.
After that, the Lord of Yanzhi looked at the pinnacle and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" Why do you want to disguise yourself as the pinnacle? ”
The corners of Zhao Fan's mouth rose, and he said with a smile: "You are the master of the mixed yuan, can't you even distinguish the essence of the breath?" ”
The Lord of Derivation was stunned, yes, the essence of breath fluctuations is the pure peak of the Great Venerable.
He was unwilling to be planted here, so he turned sideways to look at the Lord of the Buddha outside the cage, "The Lord of the Mother, please let us live, this peak honor, I don't think I am his opponent." ”