Chapter 795: Kill the Desolate Saint Monarch

At the moment when this sword qi swept by, there were seven or eight martial artists, who fell on the spot, and all the essence blood spurted out.

Turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The entire front of the palace gate was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Run!"

Several martial artists who were slightly stronger and barely avoided this sword qi changed their faces one by one, and they all turned around and retreated, still wanting to escape.

"Don't even think about leaving any of them today, let's leave them all!"

Chu Fengmian sneered.

In his body, there were 100,000 spirit swords, unsheathed one after another, and this black sword array blocked all the surrounding squares.

Several martial artists who tried to break through died in the hands of this Black Xuan Sword Formation, and no one could escape.

"Ahh

A scream kept ringing out.

This ten thousand sword qi is still chasing countless martial artists, those martial artists who have attacked Chu Fengmian before, without exception, all of them were killed by this sword qi.

No one can escape.

"Desolate Saint Monarch, do you still want to escape?"

Chu Fengmian's gaze swept over, and at a glance, he saw the figure of the Desolate Saint Monarch.

Now this Desolate Saint Monarch has disregarded his face and directly wants to escape, his escape is faster than the spirit sword of the Black Xuan Sword Array.

After all, it was the realm of shattered lives, and the power of this Desolate Saint Monarch was far from being comparable to other martial artists.

But even if this is the case, it is absolutely impossible to escape from Chu Fengmian's hands.

"In my hands, no one can escape!"

Chu Fengmian stepped forward, turned into a ray of light, and chased after him suddenly, now his strength, not suppressed by this Cloud Feather Heavenly Palace, can be urged to escape at any time.

Almost instantly, he rushed in front of this Desolate Saint Monarch and slashed directly down with a sword.

Now, even if it was Chu Fengmian's understatement, it was enough to easily kill a Life and Death Realm martial artist, and it was much more powerful than the sword path of thousands of sword path masters.

"Shhh

This sword blade was already aimed at the chest of the Desolate Saint Monarch, and it slashed over.

"Deserted Ancient Avenue!"

The Desolate Saint Monarch let out a long roar, and countless Desolate Ancient Powers suddenly condensed into an ancient path under his feet, and the Desolate Saint Monarch stood on it, it was high above, and it seemed that no attack could hurt him.

"In front of me, this little means, there is no meaning, it will be broken for me!"

Chu Fengmian sneered, and this sword blade slashed directly towards the Desolate Saint Monarch.

The Ancient Dao at the feet of the Desolate Sage Monarch, under this sword blade, was also all shattered at once.

This Desolate Saint Monarch, even if he used the power of the Desolate Ancient Dao, was just as vulnerable in front of Chu Fengmian.

If it were the same as before, maybe Chu Fengmian would waste some means to deal with this desolate ancient avenue.

But now.

His Nine Domains Sword Technique is enough to kill everything in heaven and earth, even if he is in the Ancient Desolation, this Desolate Saint Monarch will also die.

The martial artist of the Shattered Life Realm, in front of Chu Fengmian, is nothing now.

Now Chu Fengmian's true strength is enough to be on an equal footing with those old antiques who transcend life and death.

Even if this Desolate Saint Monarch is a genius, when he meets Chu Fengmian today, it is also at his death.

"Broken!"

Chu Fengmian stabbed a sword suddenly, straight into the chest of the Desolate Saint Monarch, and his internal organs were all wiped out in an instant.

However, his surging vitality was actually condensed again at the moment when the sword qi was extinguished.

Once a martial artist who transcends life and death, as long as there is still a trace of spiritual power left in his body, he can recondense his body and become almost immortal.

Because of this, it can be regarded as beyond the realm of life and death.

Unless it is extremely strong enough to kill with one move, otherwise, it will not be able to kill this Desolate Saint Monarch no matter what.

"Boy, don't waste your efforts! I'm already on the steps of life and death, an immortal existence, even if you kill me ten thousand times, I can recover!"

Desolate Saint Jun looked at Chu Fengmian and suddenly burst out laughing.

It is true that he is indeed not Chu Fengmian's opponent now, but it is almost impossible for Chu Fengmian to kill him.

Even if Chu Fengmian killed him again and again, with his vitality, he could recover again and again.

"Boy, you let me go now, give me half of the inheritance of this Cloud Feather Heavenly Palace, I can not tell the news that you got the inheritance of Cloud Feather Heavenly Palace, and I can join forces with you to kill everyone else!"

The Desolate Saint Monarch's face changed again and again, as if he had now caught Chu Fengmian's handle, and sneered again and again.

"You can't kill me, there will always be a **** who will go out, and when the time comes, spread your news, the seven major sects, countless strong people will hunt you down, what to do, you think about it yourself!"

"You're threatening me?"

Chu Fengmian couldn't help but sneer when he heard the words of the Desolate Saint Monarch.

He has never been threatened by anyone.

"Yes, I'm just threatening you? You are not in the realm of broken lives, you will never be able to kill me, as long as I don't die for a day, all your secrets, I will spread out!"

Looking at Chu Fengmian's anger, the Desolate Saint Monarch laughed even more.

"Now you give me half of the inheritance of the Cloud Feather Heavenly Palace, and joining forces with me is the only way for you. ”

"Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Chu Fengmian looked at the Desolate Saint Monarch, his eyes were as if he was looking at a clown.

This kind of immortal and immortal body is indeed a strong person who transcends life and death, and it can be killed, which is an immutable iron law and rule.

That's just for everyone else, though.

For Chu Fengmian, this kind of rule has never made any sense.

Since he can defeat the Desolate Saint Monarch, he can naturally kill the Desolate Saint Monarch.

"Creation!"

Chu Fengmian was not talking nonsense, his mind moved, and above his natal sword element, a force of creation poured into the sword blade, and suddenly entered the body of the Desolate Saint Monarch.

"I said, it's useless! no matter how many times you kill me, I can be resurrected!"

The Desolate Saint Monarch was still laughing as he watched Chu Fengmian's actions.

But the next moment, his smile stopped abruptly.

Under the power of creation, the vitality of the Desolate Saint Monarch is constantly being extinguished.

His immortal and immortal body will be directly destroyed in the face of this power of creation.

"No! This is impossible! I don't believe it! I have transcended life and death! I am not dead or perishable, how can I die!"

The Desolate Saint Monarch shouted frantically, his eyes were full of fear, and he no longer had the smugness he had before.

He couldn't understand how his immortal body could not be restored like this.

The power of creation, the most powerful force in the world, even if it is this immortal and immortal body, in front of the power of creation, it has no meaning.

"I said, the people I want to kill, no one will survive, die!"

Chu Fengmian saw the madness of the Desolate Saint Monarch, and snorted coldly, and the power of creation suddenly spread out in the body of the Desolate Saint Sovereign.

(End of chapter)