Chapter 108: Chaotic War

Chen Xiangyan's whole body was already completely boiling.

The murderous aura of the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand overflowed.

An inexplicable aura surged through his body.

Overbearing!

There is also a sense of unexplained calamity.

This is the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sword Method.

The "Ten Thousand Tribulation Sword Method" takes the meaning of ten thousand calamities, ten thousand calamities is a Buddhist term, and the Buddhist scriptures call the process of the world from generation to destruction a calamity, and ten thousand calamities are like the calamity of eternity.

This sword technique is extremely domineering, once it enters the ten thousand tribulations, if it is not cultivated, the ten thousand calamities will not be recovered.

But its power is also terrifying.

The sword is like a catastrophe, and if you can't cross it, you will die.

"I don't know who wants to try Chen's knife first?"

Chen Xiangshu's voice is heroic and magnificent, holding a ghost-headed broadsword, with a kind of "one husband is the key to ten thousand people" spirit.

The leader of the brahmanas said with a solemn expression:

"The man with the knife is very strong, who of you is coming, I need to stay and resist that female ghost for you. ”

Can you stand up to that female ghost?

The cardinal of the Holy See and the leader of the group glanced at the principal of the Brahmins.

It seems that this Brahmin is not to be underestimated!

None of them were injured at the previous grave beasts.

"Remember, your female ghost, give me the one with the knife!"

After the cardinal of the Holy See walked out with the people, he reminded the Brahmins of humanity.

Although the aura of the West is barren, they are not ascetics, they are servants of the Lord.

As long as they keep their faith for the Lord, the Lord will naturally give them strength.

The way of faith, the progress in the early stage is really fast.

"Unfortunately, sir, it looks like I'm going to try your knife. ”

A faint light emanated from the cardinal's body, illuminating the entire main chamber even brighter.

As the Lord's representative, he came to the East with something remarkable as a last resort.

It is a drop of the blood of a saint.

A little bit of holy light was drawn from him, and the whole tomb became brighter and brighter.

An extremely holy breath emanated from all directions.

"Then you have to be careful, Chen has no eyes under the knife. ”

Chen Xiangyan felt the inexplicable threat on the cardinal in front of him, and raised the ghost-headed broadsword to the cardinal.

He was a natural martial arts wizard, and even if he only started practicing martial arts at the age of nearly forty, he was far ahead of everyone else.

But few people knew that he was still a true fighting genius.

Its strength, once it fights with others, it has twelve points of strength.

And the more you fight, the more you fight.

"Praise be the All-Knowing and Almighty, and praise the messengers of the saints, willing to use your glory!"

The holy blood that the cardinal had placed in the palm of his hand slowly melted into the palm of his hand with a soft groan.

A golden glow enveloped the entire cardinal, and his eyes instantly turned close to pure gold.

At this time, an extremely domineering sword light slashed from the cardinal's head like a galaxy falling from nine heavens, and slashed down at the cardinal's head.

"Lord, I can't save you under Chen's knife!"

Under Chen Xiangyan's sword light, the golden brilliance shattered instantly.

This knife is a catastrophe.

It is a doomed doom, a great disaster, a great limit.

In the midst of Chen Xiangyan's attack like a raging storm, the cardinal was in danger for a moment.

"Second brother, third brother, you two put down the bronze mirror and go to help the eldest brother, and the rest of the people are too, I have the cold dew to protect me, it's okay." ”

Chen Xiangshu observed the situation in front of him.

"Okay!"

The two big men slowly put the bronze ancient mirror on the ground, and took the red cloth on the ancient mirror with their hands.

The ancient mirror reveals its true face.

The brahmanas looked towards the ancient mirror, only to see a bride in red standing quietly behind them.

People's reactions are subconscious, and they subconsciously look behind them.

But there was nothing behind them.

"It's weird!

The leader of the brahmins immediately discovered the strange way.

Shatihuan Indra means "the ruler of the gods of the heavenly realm", that is, "the Emperor of Heaven" or "the Emperor of Shakti".

It is also known as "Emperor Shakti" by Buddhism.

This is the supreme god under the three supreme gods of the Tianzhu Brahmin.

There seemed to be some kind of connection between the entire Brahmin people, and an illusory huge figure appeared behind them.

Holding a vajra and riding a white elephant, it is indescribably solemn and solemn.

The white elephant roared at the bronze mirror.

At this time, the Dongying people were already fighting with the rest of the tomb robber family.

The entire cemetery was filled with the sound of fierce fighting.

And the battle between the ghost bride and the emperor is also on the verge of breaking out.

......

And the ground is also in the midst of a fierce battle at this time.

Wang Dao's sword light is like a dragon going out to sea, and the whole person is fighting against Dongfang Renshan.

The entire forest was filled with the sound of swords tearing through the air.

Stumps and fallen leaves fluttered with the sword aura.

The sword in Wang Dao's hand was a silver light.

Although Wudang pays attention to the last to come, but what is the last to come, is faster and faster than you.

Tai Chi is soft and rigid, and this rigidity is more extreme than the general speed and strength.

Dongfang Renshan was embarrassed at this time, but with a smile.

Just as Wang Daoyi's sword blade was about to slash across his chest, a terrifying soul power rushed out in an instant.

Dongfang Renshan cultivates 800 side doors and 3000 left paths, majoring in the art of soul devouring.

Although he also practiced martial arts, his real combat power was not strong.

The most powerful are the most bizarre methods.

Under the impact of Dongfang Renshan, Wang Dao was struck in an instant, and Dongfang Renshan had already retreated.

"I've had enough, you might as well play with your own people!"

Dongfang Renshan smiled, to be honest, this Taoist priest is really strong.

When his soul hit him just now, he felt that it was not a person's soul that he had collided, but a sword, a sword full of righteousness.

"Watch your back!"

When Wang Dao heard this, he hurriedly turned around and said.

At this time, a group of people standing behind the Taoist priests fired instantly.

"Da Da Da ......"

Gunshots rang out.

"Dangdangdang......"

The remaining Taoist priests immediately turned around and drew their swords to block the bullets.

But this was still a bit unprepared, and was slightly injured by a bullet.

In fact, as long as the Kyushu monks stepped into the realm of refinement, it would be difficult for the bullets to hurt them unless they were specially made and unexpected.

And even if a bullet hits, they can seal the qi and blood, and it is difficult to pose a real threat to them.

Just when Dongfang Renshan invaded the personnel of the 404 team, thousands of miles away, a glimmer of light flashed from the jade seal of the country in the secret laboratory.

"Poof!"

Dongfang Renshan instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he gently wiped his mouth.

"Imperial luck?"

When he invaded these military people, he only felt as if he was being targeted by something terrifying.

Then he was counterattacked in an instant, and in an instant, his internal organs were somewhat damaged.

And then the ground suddenly began to shake slightly, and it felt like something was about to come out of the ground.