Chapter 0878: You Can't Escape
When the two blood-colored giant ants received the order, they immediately opened their blood-colored mouths, revealing their sharp fangs, and spat out two huge blood-colored pillars of light towards Chen Shaofan's location. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The inscription on the surface of the pillar of light flew and circled at great speed, and the space where it passed shattered, emitting a deafening and terrible hiss.
"Shaofan is careful !!"
Seeing this, the golden-faced soul saint whose aura was extremely weakened and the frog palace master who had incarnated into a thousand zhang frogs couldn't help but remind anxiously and loudly.
They were well aware of the horror of this blood-colored pillar of light, and a few hours ago, five Sages were shrouded in these two blood-colored pillars of light, and three of them were seriously injured, and it was difficult for them to even escape!
And Chen Shaofan had obviously just achieved the holy throne not long ago, how could they not be anxious and worried!
The alien saints who stood on the two blood-colored giant ants looked at the blood-colored pillar of light that was speeding towards the man in green clothes, and their faces showed a cruel smile.
However, Chen Shaofan, as the party concerned, stood in place and did not move a step, his angular face like a knife, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, forming a mocking arc.
The wind and thunder Pegasus under his feet, the faint blue light flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Rumble!
The two blood-colored pillars of light hit Chen Shaofan fiercely, instantly enveloping his body in it, and countless blood-colored inscriptions flew and circled on the surface, looking mighty.
"Shaofan !!"
Seeing this scene, the Golden-Faced Soul Saint and the Frog Jiao Palace Master couldn't help but cry out sadly.
In the tone, there was endless grief and hatred!
"We're fighting you brutes!" roared the golden-faced soul saint's eyes, which were exposed beyond the golden mask, scarlet as blood, and with a monstrous hatred as he stared at the aliens on the giant ant.
He was about to kill the alien sage.
The Frog Jiao Palace Master, who has incarnated as a thousand frogs, is also burning with anger in his giant cyan eyes, ready to break the net with a fish of different races.
In the eyes of the two of them, Chen Shaofan was hit by two blood-colored pillars of light, and there should be no possibility of survival!
Thundered!
But at this moment, a deafening crackling sound suddenly sounded, and the blood-colored light that wrapped Chen Shaofan exploded, and a purple and golden figure appeared from within it.
To be exact, this is a purple-gold figure that is huge, very majestic, like the ancient purple gold sacred mountain.
It was Chen Shaofan who manifested his golden body.
There was a hint of mockery on his huge face, which was as big as a knife and axe, and he looked at the alien saints and said arrogantly, "If you only have such a little ability, you can die!"
The words fell.
Chen Shaofan's hands formed into palms, forming a huge light cluster like a purple gold sun between his palms, changing his palms into claws, and pulling them violently to both sides.
Roar! Roar!
In the earth-shaking roar of the dragon, a spear that was thousands of feet huge and surrounded by nine purple gold dragons condensed out, and the space around it seemed that it could not withstand the power of this spear, and cracks appeared.
Chen Shaofan grabbed the handle of the gun that was as thick as a mountain, and with one shot per person, it turned into a purple gold lightning bolt and killed the two blood-colored giant ants and the sages of the other races.
His speed is beyond words.
Roar!
Suddenly, a terrible roar sounded like a ghost crying, and its sound rolled straight to the top of the clouds.
I saw a demon on a blood-colored giant ant, directly pierced through the heart by the Golden Dragon Overlord Spear.
Chen Shaofan stirred his hand violently, and the vitality in this blood-colored giant eye disappeared quickly, obviously, its demon soul had been shattered by him.
After killing this Demon Saint, his body immediately disappeared without a trace.
Roar!
Suddenly, a terrible roar sounded again.
Another alien saint on the same blood-colored giant ant was killed again.
"Run, we're no match for this man!"
"Retreat! Retreat!!
“......”
Seeing this, the alien sage couldn't help but fly out of the sky and hissed loudly.
The two blood-colored giant ants at their feet received the order, suddenly flapped their huge blood wings, and galloped towards both sides.
Chen Shaofan stood in mid-air like a purple and gold god of war with one person and one gun.
One of his purple gold giant eyes had a monstrous killing intent in it, scanning the two blood-colored giant ants, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and mocking: "Can you escape?"
The words fell.
Above Chen Shaofan's head, a pitch-black brilliance suddenly flew out like ink, exuding a cold, evil, and bloodthirsty aura, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pitch-black giant sword with a size of 110,000 zhang.
Phew!
The pitch-black greatsword emitted a creepy infant cry like a baby's cry, a ghost's cry, a demon's roar.
Its black light flashed and vanished from its place.
In an instant, like an ancient magic mountain-like 110,000 zhang pitch-black giant sword, it appeared above the head of a giant ant on the left, casting a large black shadow, dyeing the surrounding heaven and earth into pitch black, and at the same time, there was also a vast sea-like pressure pressing down on the giant ant and the alien sage.
Suddenly, the blood-colored giant ant trembled, as if it could not withstand this terrifying coercion, and stopped flying, revealing a look of extreme horror in a pair of scarlet giant eyes.
Seeing this, the four alien saints above the giant ant were horrified and wanted to escape immediately, but they felt as if the space around them was about to freeze.
None of the cultivation of these four alien saints exceeded the ninth level of the saints, how could they resist the vast coercion of the Yin Martial Soul.
Thundered!
The pitch-black giant sword transformed by the Yin Martial Spirit slashed down towards the blood-colored giant ants and the four alien saints below.
It was like an ancient magic mountain, collapsing with a bang, and the power was terrifying.
The space around the pitch-black greatsword collapsed in patches, emitting a terrible hissing sound, and the wind howled like a ghost.
"......Ahh
"I don't want to die!"
In the face of absolute strength, all struggles are just in vain!
Thundered!
The 110,000-foot huge black giant sword slashed the blood-colored giant ant fiercely, and together with the four alien saints on it, they let out a terrible roar and then whimpered for their lives.
On the ground below, an incomparably wide terrifying sword mark appeared, as if it were a celestial might.
At this moment, two scarlet rays of light rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared between the vast heaven and the earth, and they couldn't pursue it.
......
At the same time, in a mysterious underground place in the Xingwu Continent, there was a huge blood-colored world here.
At the center of this world, there was a blood-colored light mass the size of an asteroid, and countless blood-colored inscriptions flew on its surface.
Boom!
Suddenly, this huge blood-colored light suddenly vibrated and let out an extremely terrible roar, and its sound rolled and echoed in this blood-colored world.
The entire huge underground world trembled violently as if a terrible earthquake had occurred!