Chapter 1561: Fierce Battle Divine Envoy
"Boom!", the rocks where the empty old man and the black-clothed old man were located shattered in the void again, and the rocks splashed.
The strength of the old man in black was drumming, and the splashing stones were stirred into powder by the agitating power. The old man in black turned a blind eye to everything that was happening around him, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the picture in front of the empty old man, and the sword qi in the picture was ......
"It's... This ......" The old man in black said several words, but he couldn't speak because he was too excited.
The empty old man was also stunned for a while before he smiled bitterly: "It's really worthy of it, it's his seed." Then he waved the sleeve of his right hand on the screen, and the picture became larger, so that the sword qi emitted by Yechen could be captured more clearly.
"Look down, don't block Lao Tzu's view. The old man in black slapped the empty old man's sleeve, and then stared at the picture with a pair of eyes, not feeling his rudeness at all.
The empty old man smiled, then grabbed a boulder again and cut it neatly with the spatial blade, and then put it back at his feet.
。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 The black light swirled silently outside the body, and the void slowly trembled as the black light turned.
A pair of fleshy wings were flapping slowly, black ghostly light wrapped around the flesh wings, and the void next to the meat wings continued to crack and recover, exuding extremely terrifying power.
Even though the sword shadow in the sky was pervasive, and the terrifying sword qi continued to shatter the sky, the eyes of the divine envoy were still indifferent, and the blood basin was slightly open, and the fighting spirit was high.
"What kind of power are you!" the divine envoy's pupils shrank slightly, and he was extremely excited about the exercises displayed by Yechen.
When he reached this realm, he naturally understood what a high-level exercise meant. Yechen is only the first order of Emperor Wu, he has such terrifying strength, if he masters this exercise, even if he does not have the combat power of the gods, he should be able to be invincible in the realm of false gods, and the exercises are even more permanent, and when he is promoted to the gods, his strength can continue to improve.
This is even more heart-warming than his direct promotion to the gods. Thinking of this, the body of the divine envoy trembled slightly, how difficult it is to promote the gods, it takes tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years of continuous meritorious service before they have the opportunity to have a godhead and obtain a position.
But now, the more tempting seems to be at your fingertips.
"Terran Yechen!" the divine envoy let out a violent roar, and the violent force suddenly exploded on his body, and then stepped on the void, instantly slashing across a long distance to reach the front of Yechen, and a fist about the size of Yechen's head slammed into Yechen's head.
This punch was so terrifying that everyone even saw that in front of the fist, the void was cracking, and the dark light distorted the space, as if a black hole had appeared.
How can such a punch be resisted? Even the many princes and kings who are driving the mecha are at a loss in their hearts.
The lost confidence of the Martial Emperors of the alien race, under the fist of the divine envoy, was finally regained, and even became high-spirited.
They believed that with the presence of the gods, even if the road to extermination of the Terrans became more tortuous, the Terrans would eventually be destroyed.
At the same time, people subconsciously set their eyes on Yechen again, such a terrifying move, can Yechen stop it?
But he saw Yechen stretch out his right hand, and the index finger of his right hand popped out, and a dark yellow sword aura light appeared, resisting the front of the black ball of light.
The strength of the two sides was stalemate, and the fist of the divine envoy was in front of Yechen's sword qi, and it was as if it had fallen into the mud, and the two looked at each other, and the eyes of the divine envoy were as angry as copper bells, glaring at Yechen.
"Click!" Where the two clashed, the void was cracking, as if it could not withstand the strength of the two and collapsed.
"Break it for me!" the angel roared, gritting his teeth and surging forward like a tidal wave, trying to crush the dark yellow sword of the night.
"Boom!" The energy exploded, instantly drowning the two of them. Everyone stared at the scene closely, lest they miss a single detail.
After a long while, the streamer of the explosion dissipated, and the divine envoy bent down in the sky, raised his head and stared fiercely at Yechen, his big eyes full of shock.
On the other hand, Yechen was still standing in the sky, looking at the oracle with a calm face.
"Woohoo!" gulps of turbid air erupted from the oracle's nose and mouth, visibly angry.
Yechen's sword light was too powerful, even if his mana was so strong, but the confrontation just now still fell into disadvantage.
This made him unwilling, and at the same time, his heart was even more excited. The stronger Yechen's exercises, the stronger his strength will be when he gets it.
The divine envoy came from a higher world, with more means and hole cards, and the battle just now was just a small test, and he believed that no matter how sharp Yechen's sword shadow was, it would still not be his opponent in the end.
"Die!" the divine envoy stepped on the void, and his body exploded at the night again, nearly shattering the void with one kick.
The black knife emerged from the hand of the divine envoy, and the divine envoy descended in front of Yechen with a black knife in his hand, and shouted: "Humble human race, this seat has been immersed in sword skills for ten thousand years, even if you are talented, how can you be the opponent of this seat." The long black knife glowed with a cold cold light, and the blade slashed through the void like lightning from the bottom up, hitting Yechen's face.
The knife is fast, incredibly fast. Although the divine envoy has a rough appearance, the sword technique in this hand is as fast as lightning.
Yechen smiled slightly, his right hand grasped weakly, black light flashed, and the magic sword appeared in his hand.
"Dangdang Dang!" The sound of metal crashing continued to sound in the sky, like a dense thunderbolt, and every time it struck, there was a violent aura that spread in all directions, even the Martial Emperor did not dare to withstand this overflowing energy, and it was extremely terrifying.
"Void Breaking Sky Slash!" Suddenly, the divine envoy held the knife in both hands, and the black hideous beast on the knife suddenly roared out, and the hideous beast was transformed by black light, with two feet on its head, four thick legs, and a pair of black flesh wings on its back, roaring and rushing towards the night.
The divine envoy's gaze was firmly fixed on Yechen, and he wanted to see how the natives of this low-level plane could resist under his own move.
Yechen's body was retreating, and the hideous black beast chased after Yechen fiercely. While retreating, Yechen whispered, "It is worthy of being a god from a higher plane, and this martial art is definitely beyond the emperor level." In Yechen's heart, he subconsciously gave birth to a sense of danger.
Seeing that the black black hideous was about to pounce, Yechen grabbed the void with his left hand, and the void in front of him quickly twisted, countless sword shadows appeared in the void, and the fierce sword qi spread around the hideous black giant beast, and the stacked sword shadows were spinning, strangling the black giant beast.
(End of chapter)