Chapter 2030: Sword Swing Barbarian King
The blows of the Eightfold Sacred Aspect fell one after another, and at this moment, the time around the True Dragon Ancient Sword seemed to stop flowing, and the space seemed to turn into nothingness, as if all power would be destroyed under the blows of the Eightfold Sacred Phase. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The many great Confucians above the cloud tower exclaimed, at this time, they could kill those barbarian kings, but they could not rescue the True Dragon Ancient Sword from the attack of the Eightfold Holy Phase.
The attack of the Eightfold Holy Phase, which was close to the Divine Attack of the Great Barbarian King, was a force that even the emperors were unwilling to resist.
Once the True Dragon Ancient Sword was shattered, Fang Yunwen's courage would be severely damaged.
A faint smile appeared on the faces of Liu Shan and the others.
The demon kings in the distance also began to smile.
Now, only the Guanhai incarnation can save Fang Yun, but once Chen Guanhai breaks through the star wall, the wolf killing incarnation will definitely be able to take the opportunity to kill the Guanhai incarnation.
Niu Shan tried his best to save him, but it was too late.
In front of the smile of the demon barbarian kings, the True Dragon Ancient Sword suddenly became larger.
The golden dragon phantom that wrapped the True Dragon Ancient Sword instantly swelled to a mile long, and the True Dragon Ancient Sword inside also skyrocketed by one mile.
The giant spirit patrols the sea, and the secret method of the dragon clan is turned into a sword.
The Eightfold Sacred Aspect Strike slammed firmly on the golden dragon phantom outside the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and eight loud bangs sounded almost at the same time, and the sky was filled with blood, causing the golden dragon's whole body to collapse, and it exploded into countless golden lights that burst out in all directions.
At this moment, all the demons laughed, even if it was a Void Saint, it was only a scholar, no matter how powerful the True Dragon Ancient Sword was, it was a sword condensed by the Wen Palace after all, not a physical object as powerful as the Dragon Wei Battle Body.
However, the Eightfold Divine Phase's blow only shattered the True Dragon Phantom.
In the brilliant golden light, the body of the True Dragon Ancient Sword moved.
From a distance, this True Dragon Ancient Sword swept at a speed invisible to the naked eye, but for the eighty-eight barbarian kings in the vicinity, this sword was so fast, because he didn't seem to reflect it, but it was so slow, and the simple horizontal slash seemed to have experienced a lifetime.
In the dark night, in front of the two armies, the giant sword slashed horizontally, the golden light flashed, like day and night, white and black, stirring in all directions, eighty-eight barbarian kings were all divided into two, and then the two bodies melted like candles in flames, and the sparse flesh and blood fell from the air and smashed on the demon barbarian generals below.
Everyone who saw this scene felt that there was silence on the battlefield, as if they had lost their hearing.
The power of this True Dragon Ancient Sword is beyond everyone's imagination.
Liu Shan was dumbfounded.
The barbarian kings of the other three city walls were frightened, and more than half of them retreated, and a few were distracted, and several scholars seized the opportunity and quickly killed them.
Above the cloud tower, Tian Songshi sighed lightly: "The seven dragon patterns, as expected, are worthy of their reputation, and they actually use the sword of a scholar to carry the blow of the eightfold holy phase, and they will not hurt the sword body in the slightest." Among the great Confucians of the human race, there are few people who can match them. ”
"A sword opens the sky, cutting off the vitality of nearly a hundred barbarian kings, and the corpses are like mud after death, this power is enough to rival the new barbarian king. ”
"What a strong sword. Back then, Fang Xusheng used this giant spirit to patrol the sea to kill all the demons in the Demon Mountain, which made several scholars in Qingguo helpless, but now it seems that it is even better than before. ”
Jiang Hechuan was close to Wenzong and said: "In this sword, there is some power obtained from the Jiaosheng Palace, and the vast momentum contained in the sweep is quite the meaning of the Yangtze River. ”
"He has grown up as the master of the Yangtze River, so he naturally comprehends some of the power of the Yangtze River, and it is most normal to use it in the sword. Except for a few people who specialize in cultivating the sword of lip and tongue, the writer can comprehend the sword of the general trend, and Fang Yun, as the co-master of the three places, will be able to comprehend the sword of the general trend soon after becoming a great Confucian. ”
"Champion the Three Armies!"
Above the sky, between the star walls, the incarnation of Guanhai and the incarnation of wolf slaughter slowly raised their heads after reading this sword.
Wolf Slaughter suddenly sighed softly and said, "Letting Fang Yun grow may be the biggest failure in our demon world. You say, 'What will happen if I kill him?'
Guanhai incarnation still had kind eyebrows, and said slowly: "If you don't spare this body, you may have a chance to kill him." ”
The wolf slaughter was silent.
Except for the Barbarian Saint, no Demon Barbarian Half-Saint would sacrifice himself in order to kill a scholar or a great Confucian.
It's not that they can't afford it, it's that their own holy ways don't allow it.
When a demon saint admits that his life is not as important as a scholar, then his holy path will begin to crumble.
"Perhaps, Ben Sheng can kill him without sacrificing this body!" Wolf Slay stared at the eyes of Guanhai incarnation, and the silver wolf fur around his body slowly fluttered.
"First of all, you have to kill all the saints of the human race. "Guanhai incarnates with an indifferent expression.
"Then kill you first!" The wolf incarnation stared at each other, and his body suddenly became full of silver light, and in an instant, it turned into a silver light and rushed towards the Guanhai incarnation.
Many people below were observing the two half-saint incarnations, and at this moment, many people's eyes were flickering, because the speed of the wolf killing incarnation had exceeded ten sounds, and it was getting faster and faster.
Many of the Great Confucians' words and swords are not as fast as the Wolf Slaying Incarnation, which means that the vast majority of Great Confucians' attacks will not touch the Wolf Slaying Incarnation at all.
When he flew to only ten miles away from the Guanhai incarnation, the light blue waves around Chen Guanhai's body were like waves in the breeze, surging slowly, and the aura of the Holy Dao dispersed, and the wolf killing incarnation instantly dropped to the speed of eight sounds.
The speed of the eightfold sound is still very fast, and in two breaths, you can fly ten miles to reach the incarnation of Guanhai.
However, the next moment, Chen Guanhai let out a soft groan, obviously as if he only spit out one word, but in everyone's hearts, a great Confucian protection war poem was formed, and it was a great Confucian war poem containing holy power.
A mountain range dozens of miles long blocked the wolf incarnation, and there was an endless Great Wall on top of the mountain range.
There are officers and soldiers patrolling the Great Wall, and the wolf smoke is straight up.
Many people who saw this scene, including Fang Yun, were shocked, because many people had seen the Great Confucian War Poems, but they had never seen the Great Confucian War Poems used in such a way.
The reason why the incarnation of Guanhai can recite poems like spitting out a word and instantly become a poem is that the power of the holy product Wenxin transformed after mastering the peak of Wenxin's skillful tongue is "done in one go", which completely makes up for the lack of writing or reciting the poems of the human race.
And because the Great Wall Mountain Range is condensed with holy power, although it is translucent, in the eyes of everyone, it seems to be a real Great Wall of mountains, and every one of them is extremely real.
A half-saint turns fiction into reality.
Rumble!
The wolf killing incarnation slammed into the Great Wall Mountain Range, and the Great Wall Mountain Range exploded for dozens of miles, turning into rubble and splashing in all directions, and the body of the wolf killing incarnation also stopped, and then impacted again, but in the next moment, all the exploded stones returned and re-condensed into the identical Great Wall Mountain Range, and the wolf slaughter did not react and collided headlong.
This time, the Great Wall Mountain Range did not explode, only a trace of cracks appeared, and a trace of annoyance appeared on the wolf's face.
The scholars and demon barbarians present were at a loss in their hearts, some were shocked by the means of reuniting the battle poem of the Guanhai incarnation, and some were shocked by the wolf killing incarnation, because they continuously crashed into a mountain range that was more powerful than the real mountain, and the wolf slaughtered not a single hair was lost!
The strength of both sides is completely beyond the measure of ordinary standards, and no one can imagine what their next battle will be.
"Ben Sheng thought you were dying of old age, but I didn't expect that there was still a breath, since this is the case, then Ben Sheng will try you with fifty percent of his strength!"
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