Chapter 425 Crushing
If Fu Longding had absorbed the four great divine beasts and evolved into the Four Spirit Blood Array, Chen Hao would have chosen to retreat by three points, but now he didn't care about it at all.
He cast a mysterious magic seal on both hands, and the hundreds of shadowless phantom swords condensed together, forming a transparent giant sword, about three zhang long.
The giant sword was sparkling, like a shadow, as thin as a cicada's wings, like a water sword, but the mana contained in it made everyone present frightened.
Fu Longding was as fast as thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of Chen Hao, and Chen Hao was also ready at this time.
"Slash!"
With a slashing exit, the shadowless giant sword was swung out by Chen Hao and hit the oncoming Fulong Ding.
"Boom!"
Fu Long Ding is a Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, I don't know what material it is made of, it is extremely strong, and the Shadowless Giant Sword hit it with a bang, like the sound of hitting the bronze.
But after all, Chen Hao's strength was higher than 10,000 people, even if he didn't use any magic weapon, he would swing Fu Long Ding back under one blow, and its shadowless giant sword was also turned into powder under Fu Long Ding's powerful power.
When Fu Longding flew back, Wan Xiang had already prepared in advance, and Fang Cai Xuanwu suffered such a loss, he couldn't forget it so quickly.
He put his hands horizontally, carried all his mana and pushed it towards Fulongding, but was carried back by the huge force on Fulongding for more than ten meters before stopping.
After 10,000 people stopped Fu Longding, he lifted it up, held it with one hand, and held it above his head, he looked like a tiger, looking up to the sky and roaring, as if he wanted to roar out all his anger.
When he was young, he was a generation of pride, extremely arrogant, even if he encountered a strong enemy, he dared to fight to the death, and never took a step back.
At that time, the young generation of the other three major demon gates, more than ten of them died in his hands, not because he was strong, but because he was ruthless enough, he would not retreat from fighting to the death, and he would exchange his life for his life, so he was alive and his opponents were dead!
Since taking over the Ghost King Sect, his temperament has stabilized, he thinks about the overall situation in everything, and knows how to make trade-offs, but this time Chen Hao has stimulated his long-suppressed ferocity, and the realm that has been stagnant for decades has been somewhat loosened.
However, his roar and anger can only add to the laughter in Chen Hao's eyes, because Chen Hao has never put him in his eyes, if you borrow a sentence from Guan Erye, it is a person who sells his head, and he is not afraid!
"Choke!"
The Qingtian Sword came out, blooming with colorful colors, and in an instant, hundreds of zhang in a radius were rendered into five colors, Chen Hao pointed at him like a sword, pointing towards the ten thousand people in the air, and the Qingtian Sword drew a dazzling arc in mid-air, shooting towards the ten thousand people.
"Kill!"
Ten thousand people have no fear, and at this moment, any retreat is only a dead end, so he simply fights desperately, so he has some vitality, and he rushed towards the Qingtian Sword with Fu Longding on his shoulder.
The Blue Sky Sword was brilliant, and all the flowers and trees in its path turned into powder, and a huge ravine with a depth of three or five meters was drawn on the ground by the fierce sword qi.
The Fulong Ding, which is visited by thousands of people, is not far behind, the golden light on it is dazzling, and a huge tripod phantom appears, and it is accompanied by a roar, which is soul-stirring.
"Boom!"
The Qingtian Sword slammed straight into Fulong Ding, and there was a muffled sound again, but this time the 10,000 people did not retreat, but instead shook the Qingtian Sword upside down and flew out.
"You're no more than that!"
Ten thousand people roared domineeringly, he used the secret technique of the Ghost King Sect to pour the mana of his whole body into Fulong Ding, and became one with Fulong Ding, and his strength was raised to a large level, directly driving the peak of the Yuan Shen, and in terms of strength, it was already similar to Chen Hao.
But how could Chen Hao be so simple, the purity of his mana was much higher than that of ordinary monks at the peak of the primordial gods, even if a few more tens of thousands of people came, he would not take it to heart.
"Really?" Chen Hao's eyes narrowed, and he did not go to pick up the Qingtian Sword, but controlled the Qingtian Sword to shoot at 10,000 people, but this time he changed the stab to slash.
The colorful light of the Qingtian Sword slashed directly on the Fulong Ding, splitting the Fulong Ding down a few meters, and the ten thousand people naturally fell a few meters down, and the Qingtian Sword was swept away again.
This time, Chen Hao still didn't pick it up, and still controlled the Qingtian Sword to slash and fall on Fulongding, "Bang!" Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
The Qingtian Sword slashed more than a dozen times in a row, directly slashing Wan Xiang from mid-air to the ground, and the power of each slash brought some internal injuries to Wan Renxiang, after more than a dozen times, Wan Xiang was already covered in blood, and both feet fell into the ground, but there was still a trace of unyielding color in his eyes.
"It's time to finish!"
Chen Hao made a knot mark with both hands, and added a few more mana to the Qingtian Sword, making the color on the Qingtian Sword even more dazzling.
"Boom!"
There was another loud bang, and 10,000 people were smashed into the ground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
"It's your turn next!" Chen Hao fell from mid-air, his eyes sharpened and looked at Qinglong and Xuanwu.
The two of them were seriously injured, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up, so they could only let Chen Hao slaughter them, their eyes were full of sorrow, they were not mourning for themselves, but for the ten thousand people who went to the sky, and the ten thousand people went to the sky to indulge in geniuses, which was the hope of the Ghost King Sect, and the four holy envoys all looked forward to him being able to unify the Demon Sect and bring supreme glory to the Ghost King Sect, but when the ten thousand people died, their hope was gone, and even if they lived, there was no point in living!
Seeing that their faces were as dead as ashes, Chen Hao laughed and said, "Actually, I can not kill you." ”
"What?" Both of them were a little confused, and they thought they had heard it wrong.
Immediately after Chen Hao, he said again: "If you promise me one thing, I won't kill you." ”
"You are delusional, we Holy Sect members will never do things for your righteous path, you should die this heart." Qinglong scolded, although he couldn't stand up yet, he was able to speak, but his voice was a little hoarse.
Xuanwu also said: "Big brother is right, our Holy Sect disciples would rather die than give in. ”
"Really?" Chen Hao no longer paid attention to them, but glanced at the big hole that was smashed into the 10,000 people, stretched out his right hand, and a suction force came out of the palm of his hand, and after a while, he sucked out the 10,000 people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead from the mouth of the cave, and even took Fu Long Ding to Chen Hao's hands, at this time Fu Long Ding had returned to its original shape and became a small tripod the size of a palm.
"Sect Master!" Seeing Chen Hao take 10,000 people out of the cave, Xuanwu shouted.
"Let go of our sect master, what exactly do you want to do?" Qinglong's face was full of anxiety.
Chen Hao ignored the two, he took out a porcelain bottle from his hand, poured out a pill, and fed it to ten thousand people.
Xuanwu hurriedly said: "What did you feed our sect master, you are in vain as a person in the righteous path." ”
Qinglong didn't say anything this time, people are swords, I am fish and meat, whether they are dead or alive is all between people's hands, roaring loudly, but it makes people laugh. 8)