Chapter 672: Broken Hands

"Dang!"

From time to time, a series of sparks splashed in the void, making a sonorous sound.

Ye Xingchen held the halberd and slashed, the force was so powerful that he could break through the void with a single blow and collide with the unpredictable Nine Demon Sword Array.

The nine demon shadows, each holding a magic sword, coordinated in an orderly manner, slashed out the Dao Heavenly Sword, and the sword intent pierced the eternal void.

Nine Demon Shadows are equivalent to nine Nirvana Realm peak martial artists.

"Ye Xingchen, you can't break through my sword formation, just kill you!" a cruel and confident smile appeared on Soul Blood's face.

The Nine Demon Sword Array was a weapon of his youth, and although he had not used it for many years, he knew the power of his weapon.

Ye Xingchen was silent, he suddenly put away the black dragon halberd and played the dragon elephant palm power.

The eight dragons and eight elephants came out together, roaring in the void, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the entire golden battle platform seemed to be unable to withstand the power of the dragon elephant's palm, constantly shaking, and about to collapse and disintegrate.

The eight dragons and eight elephants roared, bursting and roaring, like the stars bursting.

Ye Xingchen had already cultivated the Mighty Dragon Elephant Palm to the eighth form, and his palm power had reached the level of Eight Dragons and Eight Elephants.

The Eight Dragons and Eight Elephants rushed towards the Nine Demon Sword Array, and the Qi of the Extreme Yang dispersed the Demon Qi, and under the swoop, the Nine Demon Shadows were scattered, and the power of the Nine Demon Sword Array suddenly weakened several times.

Ye Xingchen took this opportunity to sacrifice the Blue Emperor Sword and the White Emperor Sword, and the two divine swords crossed each other, like scissors, and with a click, a black sword was cut.

"Click......"

After a few breaths, all the nine black swords were cut off, the broken black swords lost their luster, the demonic qi collapsed, and the spirituality dissipated.

Everyone under the battle stage was surprised that Ye Xingchen actually cracked the Nine Demon Sword Formation in this way, and also cut off the Nine Black Swords.

At the same time, they were curious, what kind of materials were forged from the two swords that Ye Xingchen sacrificed, and they could actually cut off the black sword?

"How ......" Soul Blood was taken aback, you must know that his Nine Demon Sword is forged from black crystal iron, and it is a nine-handled quasi-treasure soldier, and even a treasure-level real weapon cannot be easily cut off.

"Bang!"

Ye Xingchen came to the soul blood like chasing the stars and the moon, and the nine strikes of the Heaven Splitting Attack were struck.

The nine sacred immortal lights flew out, like nine hanging Milky Way pouring down, brilliant and dazzling, reflecting a style.

This is a supreme killing move, a supreme attack technique, and the killing aura is pervasive.

If it is a quasi-saint-level existence, it can kill the meteorite group and cut through the vast ocean.

The soul blood heart shook, and the whole body glowed, and a red battle armor flew out of the dantian and wore it on the body, protecting the vital parts of the body.

"Bang!"

But even so, the Nine Immortal Lights still shook him out, and cracks appeared on his bright red battle armor.

If it weren't for this armor protecting his body, the Nine Strikes of Sky Splitting would have been enough to slash him.

But even so, the soul blood still suffered a heavy blow, coughing up blood in large gulps, and his face became even paler.

Many races and clansmen under the battle platform were shocked and felt incredible, the quasi-saint-level existence of soul blood, within the same realm, was actually seriously injured by a human race and almost fell, which was simply beyond their imagination.

You must know that to be able to become a quasi-saint-level existence, all of them have experienced thousands of battles, are geniuses among cultivators, and have the ability to fight beyond the level.

But at this moment, the soul blood was bleeding all over, his breath was sluggish, and he looked very embarrassed, all of which showed that he was defeated and defeated miserably.

Soul Blood's expression was gloomy, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and he was defeated by a human race in front of everyone's eyes, which was a great shame, and he couldn't wash it away with all the water of the Divine River.

Only the blood of this human race can cleanse him of shame.

"Whirring ......"

The soul blood was sealed on both hands, the true power in the body was surging, and the chain of laws flew out of the dantian, forming a big seal.

The black seal appeared, and the whirlwind blew on the golden battlefield, and the demonic mist shrouded the four fields.

At the same time, his spirit burned and blessed the black seal, only to see a demon soul appearing on the black seal.

Nirvana realm martial artists can already comprehend the power of the law, the soul blood is a quasi-saint, although the cultivation is sealed, but with their own understanding, there is no problem in condensing a chain of laws.

The black seal shook, the void tore, and it fell towards Ye Xingchen, and there were whining sounds in the void, these sounds were like gods and demons roaring, like demons screaming.

For a while, all kinds of visions appeared in the sky, and the black whirlwind swirled and the black mist filled the air, making the originally brilliant golden battlefield eerie and terrifying.

Ye Xingchen was fearless in his heart, his momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a kind of momentum in his aura that suppressed the universe.

He swung his golden fist, like a round of golden sun breaking through the sky, dispelling the black mist and smashing towards the black seal.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering sound in the sky, as if the Heavenly Divine Drum vibrating, causing everyone's ear drums to hurt, qi and blood churning, and those who cultivated to weaker could only keep retreating and withdraw from the sound wave range.

Ye Xingchen's fist smashed on the black seal, and he felt a force weakening his attack power.

He was powerful, his attack was fierce and strong, and he struck nine heaven-splitting strikes one after another, tearing the corner of the black seal at once, smashing many demon shadows, and then he hit the strong dragon elephant palm, and the power of the sun exploded, suppressing the demons, and the black fog on the golden battlefield was swept away.

"Khooth!"

Ye Xingchen sacrificed the White Emperor Sword, the White Emperor Sword was in his hand, Ye Xingchen's sword intent was urged, and his own sword power poured down, the sword intent moved through the ages, and the sword was shining for thousands of years.

"Click!"

The black seal, which had already been heavily weakened, was already a little unbearable, and at this moment, as soon as the supreme sword path came out, the sword qi cut through the black seal.

"Poof!"

The White Emperor's sword stabbed out, the sword intent pierced through the eternity, and the soul blood wearing the battle armor couldn't resist such a strong sword intent, and the body was pierced, and the blood splashed.

"You...... Look for death!" The anger in the soul blood's heart ignited the Nine Heavens, and he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, why did he agree to this human challenge, he should be slapped to death directly.

He sensed the seal in his body and found it unbreakable.

The seal set by the two quasi-saint-level existences, it will take several days for him to break it alone, not to mention that the quasi-saints of the Moon Clan and the Evil Clan are more advanced than him, and the seals are more complicated, and it will take half a month to break them all.

Soul blood is in a dilemma at the moment, admitting defeat will make him lose face, and if he doesn't admit defeat, with his current combat strength, he may not be able to block the other party's killing moves.

Ye Xingchen held the White Emperor Sword in his hand and walked towards the soul blood step by step, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Phew!"

He raised the White Emperor Sword and slashed out with a sword, and the sharp sword qi tore through the void and killed the soul blood.

Soul Blood was shocked, feeling the threat of death, he hurriedly mobilized his true power to form a heavy shield of light in front of him, and then sacrificed one weapon after another.

"Click......"

The sword was like a bamboo, smashing heavy light shields and cutting through weapons.

At the critical moment, the soul blood body moved sideways with difficulty, avoiding the fatal killing move, but he still lost a hand.

"Ah......" The soul blood shouted in pain, the soul spirit clan does not cultivate the physical body, even if the physical body of the soul blood has been tempered, but at this moment, if a hand is cut off, it is also a heavy loss, and the pain is unbearable.