Chapter 2130 Thirteen Stacks of Swords, Burning the Sky and Boiling the Sea

As Hou Qing's voice fell, the sword in his hand was slowly unsheathed.

It was a sword with a quiet color, the color of a zombie's fangs, the sword could faintly smell the smell of corpse poison, and from the middle of the blade to the tip of the sword, there was a tear stain as red as blood, which seemed to fall from the tip of the sword and spread all the way to the hilt.

After pulling out the sword, Hou Qing pointed at the long sword, and the temperament of the whole person immediately had earth-shaking changes.

"Please!" he spat out a word.

Since this is the case, then I naturally can't help but fight, besides, I also want to see what level of combat effectiveness this legendary Houqing has reached.

As soon as I stretched my wrist, the black scythe of Hades had already appeared in my palm, and the brilliance flashed, turning into a two-meter-long scythe, which I held and said, "Please!"

Then, the power rolled, and the contemplative blow of the Hell Scythe had been sent.

The brilliance flashed, and the scythe had already slashed in front of Hou Qing.

Hou Qing raised the sword in his hand, and the sword light turned into a point, and with a slight horizontal, he held my sickle.

At the same time, the power of Hou Qing and I is also fused, and the power of each realm envelops this area at the same time, completely controlling the power of the two of us in a seemingly infinite, but infinitely small space.

Under the influence of the power of the realm, the power of the two of us is completely absorbed by their respective realms, and it will not spread to the outside at all.

The two of us staggered past and left our mounts, only to resume wielding our weapons and fighting together.

That's the real fight.

Hou Qing's swordsmanship is a kind of sword style that opens and closes, waving his hand, one move and one style, simple and clumsy, the sword style is not slow or urgent, and it looks like there is no bright spot.

But after I connected the three swords, I found that the power from the Houqing sword was stronger than a sword, and after the three swords, under each sword, there was a power of ten thousand acres, and any sword could open a mountain and a cliff.

"This is an ancient swordsmanship, called, thirteen stacks of swords. Hou Qing slowly said to me while taking out the sword: "Every sword shot, if it can't kill the enemy, then the power of this sword will inevitably accumulate into the next sword, layer upon layer, and it can be stacked to thirteen layers." Although you are the Emperor of Hades, you can't go down all the time. ”

Oh?

I sensed it and found that as Hou Qing said, every time he went down, the power of the next sword would continue to accumulate.

Thirteen layers, it doesn't seem like much, but you must know that the power of Houqing's sword is already a blow I normally make, that is, the full force of the Great Tianzun Realm, if the thirteen layers are superimposed, it is equivalent to the thirteen Great Tianzun shooting at the same time, if you hit it hard, you are afraid of the four emperors and five elders, and there is no way to resist it.

These thirteen stacks of swords really have some doorways, and they are extremely powerful.

"Really, so far, the strongest being, how many swords have you taken?" I took another sword, only to feel a faint feeling of numbness in my arms, and asked.

At this moment, I should have received the fourth sword, and if I added another layer of sword power, I would have lost by the time of the fifth sword.

After all, this is a hard encounter, without any skills, with my strength, the fifth sword, is the limit.

"I guess you should know that you can't hard-catch the next sword. Hou Qing put away the sword in his hand, pulled a sword flower, and with a sword carrying the power of breaking the mountain and splitting the earth, he had already stabbed at me, and answered my question at the same time:

"The strongest one is Yang Jian, the god of war of Heavenly Court, who took a total of eight swords from me and was defeated by my ninth sword. ”

Oh?

Erlang God Yang Jian, can only take him eight swords?

These thirteen stacks of swords, there are a total of thirteen swords, with the fame of Erlang God Yang Jian, the first god of war in the heavenly court, he can only take him eight swords, doesn't that mean that no one can take his thirteen swords?

"Dang!"

Hou Qing's fifth sword slashed above my Hell Black Scythe, and in the splash of sparks, I only felt a crisp cracking sound from my arm, obviously, the strength of the flesh has reached its limit.

I immediately let out a long roar in the sky, the scales and armor all over my body, revealing the body of a zombie, holding the black scythe of the underworld in one hand, and resisting a sword with corpse power.

"Corpse power? Interesting. Hou Qing smiled: "The power of the dragon, although it can increase part of your strength, can only allow you to resist the sixth sword." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand, and another sword stabbed at me, it was still a plain sword, but the power of the sixth sword was strengthened.

A single straw can crush a camel, let alone an attack of this level.

I gritted my teeth, only to feel the corpse power surging all over my body, and let out a loud shout, the power of the blood realm was blessed on my body, and I was forced to resist the next sword again.

But as Hou Qing said, the extreme of this kind of power is the limit of what the physical body can bear, although the power of the blood realm is strong, but my physical body cannot fully exert it.

"The seventh sword, you will be defeated. Hou Qingyun said lightly, and sent out a sword again.

The seventh sword, quietly coming.

"Really?" I also laughed, raised my head, and on my chest, the shadow of a fire dragon loomed, and at the same time, there was also a surging flame power on my body, and the red dragon trick was opened by me, and in an instant, my body was blessed by the power of the red dragon.

The shadow of the dragon shape flew behind me, and the fire of the Three Realms ignited on my body, and when the black scythe of the underworld waved, there were also flames rising from above, "Boom!"

Under the staggering of the Hell Scythe and the Cadre Sword, the flames soared, and a huge force spread out from the place where our two blades clashed.

Under this blow, even the power of the two of us could not be completely covered, so that a trace of power fell downward, and part of the power was shocked to the sky.

Although it was only some power at the edge, it also made the sea below send out monstrous waves, the power rolled, and some dotted flames fell into it, making the sea water below boil straight up!

And the flames scattered above the sky, for a while, ignited all the clouds in the sky, making the entire sky become full of fire.

Hou Qing was surprised: "Burning the sky and boiling the sea, tsk, Jiang Si, I didn't expect that your strength can be so strong, and it is only one step away from the legendary Eight Desolation Fire Dragons." It seems that your identity as the Emperor of the Underworld is indeed well deserved. ”

As he spoke, the sword light in his hand turned: "I just don't know, can you surpass Erlang Zhenjun and pick me up on the nine swords?"

(End of chapter)