Chapter 1171: Dragon Slayer
Wang Zheng's new and powerful power made everyone pay attention, but Wang Zheng didn't care about those eyes and amazements, and he didn't even care about them!
I saw Wang Zheng in mid-air suddenly soaring into the sky, flying towards the depths of the distant galaxy, where he passed, countless stars were smashed by Wang Zheng's body, this scene, I saw many strong people in the starry sky eyelids jump!
It's violent! It's violent!
Of course, with their eyesight, they could only vaguely see Wang Zheng's flesh violently splitting the stars. But what they couldn't see was the look of pain and anxiety on Wang Zheng's face.
Wang Zheng is certainly very powerful, but the powerful level is probably Kong Xuan in the gods, who can be called the first person under the saint.
But Wang Zheng is not a saint after all, and he can't trap the Ten Thousand Swords Master for too long.
And Wang Zheng's biggest advantage over Kong Xuan is that his physical body is transformed by the Heavenly Divine Axe, which is almost immortal! Therefore, Wang Zheng flew towards the chaos!
The Ten Thousand Swords Master is too powerful, once he makes a move, he may be fine, but a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and even the entire East will be affected by his terrifying power.
Therefore, the best place to face the furious Ten Thousand Swords Juggernaut is in Chaos.
Chaos is formless and substantial, and you can show your strength here!
Rumble!
As soon as he entered the chaos, Wang Zheng's entire soul had a sharp pain full of holes, and endless sword qi came out of his pores, making the entire chaos boil!
The five-colored brilliance manifested silently, and then shattered with a bang!
The Ten Thousand Swords Lord had a gloomy face, and when he was trapped in the Great Dao Nothingness by the Five Elements Truth, the Ten Thousand Swords Master of the Immortal Emperor Realm felt that his vein was extinct in an instant!
The Master of Ten Thousand Swords, who only has swords in his heart, does not value the bloodline, what he values is the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords!
He wants the ten thousand swords to last forever, and through a long period of subtlety, he will become the ancestor of the sword!
And when he gets the first immortal sword in heaven and earth of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, he will become the strongest under the Lord of Heaven and the invincible Sword Ancestor in the world!
But now it's different! His own blood has been slaughtered!
Without the connection of the bloodline as a traction, how difficult will it be for one's sword ancestor to be on the road? How difficult is it to find the remnants of one's bloodline descendants in the vast world?
At this moment, in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Swords Master, Wang Zheng has become a target of killing!
The Ten Thousand Swords Master broke through the five-colored divine light, causing Wang Zheng's body and divine soul to suffer a lot of backlash, but his physical body and divine soul were too powerful, even if it was a backlash, it did not directly affect his strength.
Looking at Wang Zheng, who was unscathed, the Ten Thousand Swords Master snorted coldly, and two white sword qi shot out of his nostrils!
"Die!"
With a burst of shouts, the deep voice fused with the Avenue of Death, turning into an invisible sword light.
As soon as I exhaled and inhaled, the pores opened, and the dense sword qi contaminated with qi and blood covered the sky and the sun like a drizzle.
Every move, the sweat on his body also turned into rain and clouds!
With a wave of the palm, the nails turned into sharp bone swords, the hair turned into feminine software, and the phalanges shone brightly.
The sky is full of sword qi, completely different sword qi!
The breath is different, the reason is different, and the clever use of different sword qi almost tears the existence of all the rules, and directly acts on Wang Zheng's body.
In just an instant, Wang Zheng was overwhelmed by the terrifying brilliance of the sword aura.
"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"
Ding ding, in the sound of gold and iron clashing, Wang Zheng's angry voice sounded, and a fist mark tore through the sword qi in the sky, with the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor who overwhelmed the heavens, in the midst of the chanting of the sky and the brilliance of the gods, he hit towards the master of ten thousand swords.
Rumble!
The fist mark bombarded the body of the master of ten thousand swords, just like a child taking his fist to fight a peerless sword, and he didn't see any change in the master of ten thousand swords, but the fist mark was directly swords.
The Master of Ten Thousand Swords stood there, himself a famous sword, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords!
In the sword qi in the sky, Wang Zheng was unharmed, and at most there were dense white marks on his body, which were still fading rapidly.
And the master of ten thousand swords is also painless, and there is not even a trace of wrinkles on his clothes.
"Such a strong body. ”
The face of the master of ten thousand swords showed a solemn look, and he knew that the whole leopard was strong at a glance, and Wang Zheng's physical body was powerful, revealing the tip of the iceberg.
You must know that in exchange for any Golden Immortal and the Main God, few people can face their own attacks unscathed without using the world's supernatural powers and treasures.
The attack just now is definitely not as simple as a casual blow, every place on the body is a sword, every muscle is the master of ten thousand swords, and every move has the power of ten thousand swords!
Just now, not only did the Ten Thousand Swords Juggernaut itself have the power of existence, but the Ten Thousand Swords Juggernaut himself also slashed out the strongest sword.
But it's such an attack, Wang Zheng was unscathed?!
However, the master is the master in the end, a powerhouse at the level of the Immortal Emperor God King, although Wang Zheng's physical strength surprised him, but it did not affect his murderous intent at all.
"This seat, I want to see how strong your physical body can be!"
The spine dragon of the Ten Thousand Swords Lord glowed, and it was the only place on his body where there was still a trace of humanity.
But it's also where he's most powerful.
The chaos surged, and the powerful sword intent forcibly opened up a powerful void world in the chaos.
At the edge of the world, countless dragon forms are constantly wandering.
And in the middle of that world, it was as if a giant dragon exuding terrifying sword intent and dragon might, reviving in the terrifying fairy light.
"Dragon Slayer!"
The deep voice of the Ten Thousand Swords Lord sounded, this was his strongest means! Every move was the means of the power of the world's life and death!
The world is collapsing, the dragon is roaring, and the sword light can turn people's souls into nothingness!
Boom, in the loud sound of fear, there were terrible ripples in the chaos.
A powerful world created by the terrifying sword intent was destroyed violently, and what destroyed that world together was Wang Zheng, who seemed to have turned into that world from beginning to end!
Dragon Slayer!
The Lord of Heaven is the true dragon of heaven and earth, and to slay the dragon is to slaughter the heavens and the earth!
This is a great means of the Ten Thousand Swords Master, a great pride!
The Lord of Heaven naturally knew that he had such a dragon slaying technique, but the Lord of Heaven didn't care, just because he was the Lord of Heaven.
With such a terrifying power, if it were an ordinary golden immortal, even the Immortal Emperor would be traumatized, but Wang Zheng had nothing to do.
In fact, when that world was destroyed to the extreme, the immortal light on Wang Zheng's body suddenly had a terrifying aura that opened the world, and it forcibly opened that piece of heaven and earth again!