Chapter 0511: Thirty-six Swords of Terror
As soon as the surrounding emperor-level fierce spirits saw the man in Tsing Yi appear, a bloodthirsty light appeared in their huge eyes, clutching their weapons, and immediately came towards Chen Shaofan with murderous aura. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
There are as many as twenty or thirty fierce spirits, and the bodies of each one are more than 100 zhang in size, there are giant skeletons that exude an evil aura, there are giant bloody people, there are giant monsters with demonic energy, and there are giant yaksha that exude a cold aura.
"Give this emperor, tear this human !! apart," the Blood Spirit Emperor hissed and roared.
At the same time, it also held the three divine weapons of Silence, Blood Killing, and Dark Blood, and it also rushed towards Chen Shaofan's location at great speed.
Chen Shaofan clearly felt the coercion of the Blood Demon Spirit Emperor, this fierce spirit was by no means something that ordinary people could compete with!
However, he was not afraid at all, and his eyes as bright as stars burned with fierce fighting intent.
Since Chen Shaofan broke through to the realm of the Soul King and the strength of his physical body has increased greatly, he has not really fought heartily, and now it is just an opportunity to fight wantonly.
On the way to martial arts, if you want to achieve something, you must be inseparable from battle, and you can't do without the tempering of combat skills and fighting will!
At this moment, the other emperor-level fierce spirits around him had already rushed to Chen Shaofan's side not far away, the pitch-black giant knife, the blood-red bone club, the demonic magic knife, and the giant trident of the Night Clan...... Like a storm, it hit Chen Shaofan.
Giant weapons such as giant knives, giant sticks, and tridents brought gusts of wind wherever they passed, rubbing violently against the air, emitting a sharp and piercing whistling sound.
In front of these behemoths, Chen Shaofan is an ant facing an elephant, with a huge difference in size, and there is a world of difference.
However, Chen Shaofan is an ant that is enough to slaughter a giant elephant!
Chen Shaofan held the golden gate in his hand tightly, and the power of his body and mysterious power were frantically injected into it, and the golden gate burst out with a dazzling golden light, which shrouded Chen Shaofan's entire body, like a round of golden sun.
"Thirty-six swords of the war dragon, the first sword!"
The golden long sword in his hand drew an arc in front of him at an incredible speed in an arc in front of him in an arc of mystical and mysterious trajectory, and then stabbed forward casually.
Immediately, a golden and silver-blue light flew out from the icy tip of the sword, and the speed was as fast as thunder and lightning.
"Roarโ"
Immediately afterwards, a deafening dragon roar sounded, rushing straight to the top of the nine clouds, shocking!
I saw that the gold, silver, and blue light instantly turned into a two-hundred-zhang long giant sword light and shadow, and there was a colorful dragon phantom with teeth and claws, exuding terrifying coercion, roaring angrily.
The shadow of the sword exudes an endless sense of sharpness, which makes people feel that their eyes are about to be cut at a glance.
"Thirty-six swords of the war dragon, the second sword!"
The long sword in Chen Shaofan's hand danced according to some kind of mysterious trajectory again, stabbing towards the left.
A second gold, silver-blue sword shadow flew out from the golden gate, its volume had reached three hundred zhang in size, and the coercion it exuded was even worse than the first, and there was also a multicolored dragon phantom roaring in the sword shadow.
The second sword, whether it is the gold, silver, blue sword shadow, or the multicolored dragon phantom, is much more condensed than the first sword.
"Thirty-six swords of the war dragon, the third sword!"
"Thirty-six swords of the war dragon, the fourth sword!"
"Thirty-six swords of the war dragon, the fifth sword!"
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"Thirty-six swords of the war dragon, the thirtieth sword!"
Chen Shaofan continuously performed "Thirty-six Swords of War Dragon", and it was only three breaths of time before and after.
I saw thirty golden sword shadows ranging from two hundred zhang to more than three thousand zhang flying out of the golden gate long sword, and the heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles nearby were shrouded in golden sword shadows.
For a time, this ten-mile land became a world of swords!
"Roar-", "Roar-", "Roar-"
The earth-shaking sound of the dragon's groan sounded, one after another, and its sound rolled straight to the top of the clouds!
Thirty gold, silver, and blue sword shadows, as if they possessed spirituality, protected Chen Shaofan, who was preparing to cast the thirty-first sword, in the middle from all directions.
"Roar~~~"
A terrible scream came into Chen Shaofan's ears.
This was the terrible roar of the twenty or thirty emperor-level fierce spirits besieging him when they were hit by the sword shadow.
Under the attack of the thirty powerful and incomparable sword shadows, the weapons in the hands of those emperor-level fierce spirits were as if they were made of tofu, and they were directly cut into pieces by the sword shadows.
Even the bodies of these emperor-level fierce spirits were cut into pieces of flesh and died, and the remaining few powerful fierce spirits were also seriously injured and were making the last resistance, but death was already their doomed end.
All of this was expected by Chen Shaofan.
Because, "Thirty-six Swords of the Battle Dragon" is an extremely domineering mystical skill, which requires strong physical strength and the five elements of mystic power as support.
There are thirty-six swords of war dragons, the first sword is the weakest, the second sword is twice as powerful as the first, the third sword is twice as powerful as the second, the fourth sword is twice as powerful as the third sword, and so on......
A sword is more powerful than a sword!
"Thirty-six Swords of War Dragon" is definitely a domineering and powerful attack martial art!
When Chen Shaofan was in the Martial Soul Realm, if he could successfully cast all the thirty-six swords, he would not be afraid when he encountered an ordinary Soul King level martial artist, and he might directly kill the Soul King!
Now, his cultivation has entered the realm of the Soul King, and his Xuan Power has been tempered by the Heavenly Star Yuan Stone; the strength of his physical body has also increased dramatically, which is enough to compete with the Demon Emperor level of the Divine Beast Bloodline; plus the Divine Weapon Jin Que that he is now using is much more advanced than the Divine Weapon.
With these three conditions superimposed, it is not surprising that Chen Shaofan unleashed the thirty-six swords of the war dragon and killed dozens of ordinary emperor-level fierce spirits!
"Huobao, collect the corpse!" Chen Shaofan shouted.
A white brilliance and a bronze brilliance flew out from Chen Shaofan's arm, as fast as thunder and lightning, and in an instant, it turned into a cute doll with two braids.
Huo Bao grabbed a rusty mini bronze ancient tripod in his hand, and the lid of the tripod suddenly opened, and a cyan vortex appeared in it, spinning extremely fast, sucking the corpses of those emperor-level fierce spirits who had just been killed by the Thirty-six Swords of the War Dragon into it.
At this moment, the Blood Demon Spirit Emperor with the upper body of a human being with three hands and the lower body of a terrifying poisonous scorpion rushed to a distance of hundreds of zhang away from Chen Shaofan, and fiercely waved the silence, blood killing, and dark blood in his hand.
"Despicable and hateful humans, !! death to this Emperor," the Blood Spirit Emperor roared, his pale face distorted. Hideous.
I saw three hundred zhang long, showing pitch black and blood red respectively, carrying an incomparable sword shadow, galloping out from the three divine weapons of silence, blood killing and dark blood.
The target of these three sword shadows is Chen Shaofan. (To be continued.) )