Chapter 484: Wave Back the Gods!
Hope!
As Xiao Chen looked at the Holy Court in the distance, he saw that above the Holy Court, there was a sudden golden qi, almost condensed into substance, and it was like beacon fire and wolf smoke, soaring into the sky.
Look at the height, it is 300 miles.
The Holy See, though not a state, rules over the Western nations. And three hundred miles of luck, in terms of this star, can be regarded as prosperity.
"Give it to me, cut!" Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, pointed into a sword, and slashed out towards the void in the distance.
I saw that the three hundred miles of luck were cut off by a hundred miles.
Seeing this, everyone looked at each other, and then looked at Xiao Chen with a strange face.
"He, what is he doing?" Granny Hua looked at Xiao Chen with a puzzled face.
After all, they hadn't cultivated the art of looking at qi, and they couldn't see the luck of the Holy Court at all.
So in their eyes, Xiao Chen was completely like a fool, and he just waved his sword into the void, and did nothing else.
In this way, the entire Holy Court can be destroyed?
Are you kidding?
Not only Granny Hua, but also Grandpa Tong and Gu Qing'er and others also frowned.
Only Gu Cang seemed to remember something at this moment, and his eyes flickered slightly.
At the same time, the God King and the Saint King also looked at Xiao Chen with disdain.
The God King sneered, "Boy, this is what you said, to destroy my entire Holy Court?" I would like to see what you have to say so much. ”
The Holy King also looked at Xiao Chen coldly, and did not take Xiao Chen in his eyes.
But Xiao Chen didn't pay attention to them at all.
"Cut again!" Xiao Chen took care of himself and slashed out with a sword again.
The luck of the Holy Court, which was only two hundred miles left, was cut down by a hundred miles again.
In an instant, the God King, who was sneering and disdainful just now, suddenly turned wild, and without any warning at all, he just "poof" and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The breath on his body was even weaker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What?" Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.
Granny Hua, Grandpa Tong and the others looked at Xiao Chen with shocked faces, "This ...... What's going on? He hurt the God King so easily. ”
Although the strength of the God King is not as good as that of the Holy King.
However, it is definitely not weak.
However, now, in Xiao Chen's hands, he didn't have any power to fight back. I don't even know how I got hurt.
"How is this possible?" The God King was also staring at Xiao Chen, never dreaming that it would be like this.
Only Gu Zhentian breathed a long sigh of relief at this moment, and then spit out two words in his mouth, "Wangqi!" ”
"Patriarch Grandpa, what kind of hope?" Gu Qing'er hurriedly looked towards Gu Zhentian.
The others also pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
Gu Zhentian didn't hide it, "The art of looking at qi is one of the mastery of Lord Di Yu. It is said that all things in the heavens have their luck. Once luck is extinguished, death is assured. ”
Xiao Chen just now, he wasn't pretending at all. Rather, it is slashing the luck of the Holy Court. The Holy Court's luck was damaged, so the God King was severely damaged. ”
"Then, why is the Holy King okay?" Gu Qing'er was puzzled.
"It should be because the cultivation of the Holy King is above the God King." Gu Zhentian guessed.
While they were discussing, this time, Xiao Chen slapped it directly, "Give it to me, extinguish!" ”
"Not good!" Before Xiao Chen's palm was completely slapped, whether it was the Saint King or the God King, they all felt it, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped their hearts.
"He must not be allowed to slap this palm." The God King and the Saint King were all staring at Xiao Chen.
Immediately after, the Holy King suddenly made a move.
He didn't have time to pay attention to Gu Cang anymore, and rushed towards Xiao Chen in an instant.
Rumble!
However, before he rushed in front of Xiao Chen, his body was suddenly shocked, and a mouthful of blood also spit out from his mouth, obviously suffering a heavy injury.
"Ahh The God King not far away let out a scream, and his whole body was bleeding.
A body of cultivation dissipated in an instant, and his body was paralyzed on the ground, with more qi coming out and less qi entering, and he was already dying.
Granny Hua and others are all in their hearts.
This kind of method is really invisible.
But fortunately, Xiao Chen and them are not hostile.
And in Xiao Chen's eyes, in the sky above the Holy Court in the distance, there was no luck at all. It seems that a scene of decay is about to disappear at any moment.
There was only a faint faint glow that remained inextinguishable.
That ray of light should represent the Holy King in front of him.
At that moment, Xiao Chen looked directly at the Holy King, and saw that although the Holy King was seriously injured, the aura on his body did not weaken at all.
It's a very bizarre state.
Because, in his body, he has the power of the gods. The loss of his own strength is a drop in the bucket for the vast power of the gods.
"Don't you want to see how I can destroy your Holy Court? Now, you see it. Xiao Chen glanced at the Holy King, "You, do you need to go back and have a look?" I'll give you time. ”
"You, find, die!" The Holy King was furious.
Xiao Chen, it's too arrogant.
Give him time? Let him go back and see? It's simply, without putting him in the eye.
Moreover, he didn't need to go back to see it at all. Although he didn't know the art of looking at qi, he had a feeling at this moment that anyone related to the Holy Court had been hit unimaginably hard.
After all, they are as strong as the god kings, and they are already dying. Even he was already badly injured, let alone others?
But it doesn't matter.
He has the power of the gods, and the slightest injury does not affect his combat effectiveness at all.
At that moment, the Saint King suddenly stared at Xiao Chen, "I want you to die!" ”
As he spoke, the power of the gods in his body suddenly went berserk.
In an instant, the entire ancient village, and even the surrounding area within a hundred miles or thousands of miles, were all violently turbulent, and they couldn't bear it at all, even if it was just a part of the power of the gods borrowed by the Holy King.
That kind of power, just the breath, made the people of the ancient clan present have a terrifying feeling that their bodies were about to be directly crushed.
"Xiao Chen, be careful!" Guzhen Tianhe, Granny Hua and others all exclaimed.
Now, Xiao Chen is their ancient clan, the last straw.
Once Xiao Chen died, their ancient clan would not be able to escape the danger of annihilation. So seeing this scene, their hearts have already been raised to their throats.
However, in the face of the terrifying power of the gods, Xiao Chen didn't even furrow his eyebrows, looked at the Holy King without changing his face, and then said indifferently: "Western gods, do I allow you to lend him divine power?" ”
"You guys, don't get out of here yet!"
When the words fell, Xiao Chen waved his hand, as if he was about to wave away the gods.