Chen Hao borrowed the blood-colored sword qi to cover everyone's eyes, and secretly hid an inscription of the ancient level on his left hand, just now he and Cheng Wushuang 'fought', and already knew that Cheng Wushuang's strength was extraordinary, faintly above him, if he really used the sword to touch it, it would be a matter of time before he was defeated. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

If you use some unexpected small means, it is still extremely easy to win the battle.

Chen Hao was also shocked by Cheng Wushuang's profound sword dao comprehension, he couldn't imagine that this son could actually reach the Transformation Dao Sword Realm, you know, he is known as a rare sword cultivation genius in a hundred years, and he only stepped into the Transformation Dao Sword Realm in half a step, and it will take at least ten or twenty years to completely step into the Transformation Dao Sword Realm.

"If this son is not killed today, once he walks out of the Ancient Illusion Realm, he will definitely be supported by those great sect 'sects', and it will be a little difficult to kill him when the time comes. ”

In Chen Hao's heart, he had already thought about it, and when he took out his sword, he burst out with the power of an ancient level inscription to kill Cheng Wushuang.

However, all of Chen Hao's small movements were clearly seen by Cheng Wushuang, Chen Hao was not an inscription master, so he didn't know that the inscription master was very familiar with the power of the inscription, just when Chen Hao took out the special ancient inscription, Cheng Wushuang had already sensed the power of the inscription.

At this moment, the corners of Cheng Wushuang's mouth sneered, Chen Hao compared the inscription with him, he was simply looking for death, in the sleeve of his left hand, there were hundreds of inscription spirit papers, although the engraved inscription was an ancient level inscription, but if dozens of pieces were launched together, the power that erupted would not be weaker than the power of a super-level ancient level inscription.

After Cheng Wushuang's three-breath accumulation sword momentum, the coercion emitted by the Holy Martial Spirit also reached an extremely terrifying point, and coupled with the blessing effect of his own Three Xuan Divine Flame Method, the Thunder Shadow Sword's accumulation stage, all the contained power, was enough to kill any one of the powerhouses of the Immortal Feather Realm!

No, Wushuang knew that this could not kill Chen Hao, and if he wanted to kill him, he had to use the power of inscriptions.

"Thunder Shadow Sword!"

Above the void, Cheng Wushuang shouted violently, and the thunder and lightning dragon-shaped sword qi entrenched in the air suddenly roared out, and with the blessing of the powerful holy martial spirit, it set off a wild wind, and the sound made some onlookers be suppressed by the coercion of this sword, and their faces turned pale, and they almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone only felt that the thunder flashed in front of them, and they were pale and couldn't see anything.

"Son of Arrogance, die!"

At the moment when Cheng Wushuang sent his sword, Chen Hao also slashed out quickly, the crumpled blood light sword qi was like a demon that had just crawled out of hell, with Zheng Zheng blood and killing intent, wanting to tear the heavens and the earth, fiercely slamming into Cheng Wushuang's thunder and lightning sword qi, and fighting wildly with the thunder and lightning holy martial spirit, no matter up or down.

The field of vision in front of everyone's eyes was originally half a breath white, and then, there was another red light!

In the last moment, a white and a red power light 'merged', causing everyone to be stabbed by this violent power light, and their eyes were hotly ached, but no one wanted to close their eyes, because they knew that this was a battle of true geniuses on the Holy King.

Among these people, there are many Holy Sons and Divine Sons, but they are just ordinary Holy Sons and Divine Sons, because they have a relationship in their previous lives, they are superior to some ordinary martial artists who are not qualified, but when they are really compared with those Tianjiao demons who only have one life, they will be overshadowed.

A true genius, even if he only has one life, will bloom with a powerful demonic aura.

Chen Hao is not the Holy Son of God, with the memory of only one life, he has realized the half-step Transformation Dao Sword Realm, which definitely belongs to the existence of demons, and Cheng Wushuang is even more terrifying, he has already entered the Transformation Dao Sword Realm, if it weren't for Chen Hao's cultivation to be a high level of cultivation The process is too much, otherwise in this battle, Cheng Wushuang will completely crush Chen Hao!

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

At this moment, Cheng Wushuang's sword qi and Chen Hao's sword qi collided, and a metal collision sound broke out that made Mu Linglong and the others' eardrums tingle, and Feng Lie was shocked to find that the ground of this island was shattered into countless huge cracks, and there was a faint possibility of collapse!

Everyone saw Cheng Wushuang's sword qi turn into the state of an ancient heavenly dragon, and one was wrapped around the bloody sword qi, using the power of his body coiled and the four sharp minions to bombard, completely suppressing the bloody sword qi!

And Chen Hao's Blood Demon Saint Martial Spirit also seemed to have been hit hard, with some traces of cracking.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao snorted coldly in his heart, the ancient level inscription on his left hand finally succeeded at this moment, and an inscription spirit paper was thrown towards the void, turning into a terrifying killing sword qi in the sky.

This killing sword qi is more fierce and brutal than any bloody power, and the hellish illusion carried in that sword qi has obviously reached the Transformation Dao Sword Realm!

"It's not good, Chen Hao, a despicable villain, suddenly launched the power of the inscription!"

Feng Ruoling was shocked, and for some reason, he was silently worried about Cheng Wushuang, and felt flustered for a while.

At this moment, the peerless 'color' and 'woman' standing with Li Xingyi, the head of the Holy Son, showed a touch of surprise, and she was a little surprised that Chen Hao would have such an inscription power containing a trace of sword intent.

"The power of this inscription should be obtained by Li Xingcheng in this ancient fantasy world, from the ancient aura of the sword intent, it can be known that this is the sword intent of the ancient era, and those sword intents were copied into the power of the inscription by the 'essence' divine power, and it broke out at this moment, and the power was extraordinary!"

The absolute 'color' and 'woman' Shen 'groaned' Dao, the sword intent of the ancient era was not trivial, even if it was her, it was estimated that she would have a little headache when she dealt with it, and she couldn't help but 'show' a delicate smile at the corner of her mouth, guessing how Cheng Wushuang was going to crack this sword qi? Could it be that she would use those thirty-six sword cultivation puppets again?

The absolute 'color' and 'woman' believed that Cheng Wushuang should have more powerful power that had not been exerted, and at this moment, using the thirty-six sword cultivation puppets, from the perspective of time, it was no longer possible for the sword cultivation puppets to condense the sword formation.

Rumble!

The red-colored bloody sword qi became bloody and violent like a shower of blood at the moment when Chen Hao sacrificed the sword intent inscription, and used the coercion of the holy martial spirit to shake Cheng Wushuang's dragon-shaped sword qi away, and the bloody power like a mad demon ruthlessly defeated Cheng Wushuang's thunder and lightning sword qi in an instant, as if he wanted to shatter Cheng Wushuang's sword qi in one fell swoop and kill Cheng Wushuang's own deity.

Chen Hao sneered with satisfaction, his sword intent inscription, but obtained from a heritage relic in the Death Domain, the sword intent contained in it was mysterious and powerful, he just used his 'essence' divine power to perceive the power of the half-breath inscription, and he was shocked, which shows how terrifying the person who engraved this sword intent inscription in the distant era.

But Chen Hao's sneer only lasted for a breath, and then it instantly became a stalemate, and at the moment when Cheng Wushuang's sword qi was about to shatter, everyone felt that in the void, a vast 'essence' divine power was like a torrent of fierce 'waves', roaring.

Fifty inscription spirit papers were thrown out in Cheng Wushuang's chic flick of his sleeves, and countless pairs of shocked big eyes stared straight at these inscriptions!

The terrifying power of the ancient level inscription burst out in an instant at this moment, because the huge number of inscriptions existed, and the power of the inscriptions emitted had already transcended the scope of the ancient level, and it could compete with the ancient inscriptions!

The power of countless inscriptions flashing with black 'color' thunder light swept through the world rapidly, turning the sky above this island into a dim 'gloomy' 'color'!