Chapter 1052: Destroying the Withering and Decaying [First Update]

Huge human heads fly.

Let the Demon Flame True Monarch's face show a touch of pride, and sneered again and again: "Idiot, the Heavenly Demon Emperor who was in the middle of the sky back then was all killed by this seat and others. What kind of thing are you? You dare to fight with this seat, you don't know whether you are alive or dead!"

Under his cold, smug gaze.

The head that flew high, but the corners of its mouth were slightly raised, with a strange arc.

Seems to be mocking.

The Demon Flame True Monarch's body trembled, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he was dumbfounded, like a big frog with wide-eyed eyes. Something seemed to be stuck in his throat: "This, this, this ......"

I saw that the flying head was not even bloody.

There was no blood on the broken neck.

The two are quietly dissipating, becoming transparent and hollow.

"Demon Flame, be careful!" shouted the peak demigod who came and held the golden bow in his hand.

"Huh?"

The Demon Flame True Monarch was taken aback.

Suddenly, he felt an incomparable chill coming from behind him.

Like the cold winter, it instantly enveloped his body.

From the depths of the soul, a chill swept in.

"Not good!"

The Demon Flame True Monarch chuckled in his heart, and subconsciously tore open the void, intending to escape into the void.

It's a pity......

"Eternal hurry!"

As an indifferent voice came from behind him, the body of the Demon Flame True Monarch, who was already half of his body drilled into the void crack, actually retreated strangely, and directly retreated to his previous position. At the same time, the Demon Flame True Monarch only felt that the energy in his body had suddenly faded for hundreds of years.

Just as he hesitated.

Rumble!

An incomparable sword was already slashing at his back.

The black ** flame armor that shrouded his body burst open in an instant, and that sharp sword light started from his left shoulder and continued to the right waist.

It almost meant to cut off his body!

"Little animal, stop!"

"Dare to act in front of us?"

"Kill!"

The other three peak demigods were all furious, they were all dignified peak demigods, and they were all standing at the pinnacle of existence on the entire Qiankun Continent's force pyramid. On weekdays, even if they are the overlords of the Four Holy Lands, they are all kind and pleasant in the face of them.

When they received the order from their own overlord, the five of them joined forces to rob and kill Jiang Chen.

The five of them all felt unimpressed, thinking that it was overkill.

But now......

The ants that were not put in their eyes were slashed by the Heavenly Winged Condor, and they even hit the Demon Flame True Monarch hard. This is a naked slap in the face!

All three shot at the same time.

The strong man holding the golden bow stood sharply with his eyebrows, holding the big bow in one hand, and pulling the bowstring with the other, and the sound of banging came from above the bowstring, the bow was like a thunderbolt, and the sword was like a flying meteor. Hundreds of arrows flew in one after another.

It formed a rain of swords, dripping and dripping, covering half of the sky.

The attacks of the other two peak demigod powerhouses were equally sharp, and one of them kept throwing bronze war spears in his hands.

Whoosh!

This bronze war spear was stained with the blood of the true god, exuding a coercion that made time and space shock, and came straight towards Jiang Chen, as if it was going to completely crush and annihilate him.

Another man was holding a black iron scroll.

On the iron scroll, a bright red word "death" was written.

Like the judge of the netherworld, he constantly sketched the iron scroll with a kind of bloody wolf pen, and there was a roaring sound from the iron scroll, and one after another fierce and evil ghosts rushed out. The overwhelming ghosts, with green faces and fangs, fangs and claws, made a gust of wind blow between heaven and earth.

Even the huge waves that rolled on the surface of the sea turned into solid ice and made a sonorous sound.

The attacks of the three peak demigods were like an ocean, and they were like the ancient desolate beasts opening their bloody mouths, wanting to swallow Jiang Chen in one gulp.

"Slash the sky!"

Jiang Chen's face was grim, and a sword slashed out, and an incomparable sword was born.

Collide with the **** golden arrow.

Boom Boom!

Three arrows in succession shattered the incomparable sword.

The strong man holding the golden bow and arrow sneered: "Boy, just because you want to live under the god-killing arrow of this seat?

Rumble!

Taking advantage of Jiang Chen's attack on the broken stall, the strong man holding the death iron scroll had already swung out a huge blood-colored "kill" word. This killing character slammed into Jiang Chen's body, knocking him out of the air, losing the best chance for the Demon Flame True Monarch to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill him.

"Hahaha, Jiang Chen, I have to admit that we underestimated you. However, your hole cards have all been exposed in front of our eyes, and you can't survive!" Demon Flame True Monarch escaped and immediately laughed excitedly.

The golden big bow clenched the strong man in his hand and said indifferently: "What nonsense to talk to him, let's fight quickly!"

"Good!"

Immediately, the four peak demigods joined forces again and killed Jiang Chen.

Rao is Jiang Chen's combat power was shocking, and at the same time, facing the four peak demigods who had completely exploded, he also felt tremendous pressure.

After suffering several attacks in succession, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth overflowed with blood, and his eyes were red: "It seems that with my current strength, I am not afraid to face three old peak demigods at the same time, but if I face more than four peak demigods, it will not be so easy." It seems that there is only one trick to use!"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The long sword swept out, swinging a fan-shaped sword arc, forcing the bodies of the four peak demigods to stagnate, and distanced themselves from them.

"Huh, what is this kid going to do?"

"No matter what he does, he will die after all!"

All four of them looked confident.

Jiang Chen glanced at them, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sinister mocking arc, and said softly: "Immortal Realm King Fist, the first weight, open!"

Rumble!

The aura on Jiang Chen's body skyrocketed, increasing by nine times!

"Second, open!"

"The third one, open!"

"The Fourth - Opening ......"

Jiang Chen roared with anger on his face, and when the fourth level of the Immortal Realm King Fist was fully opened, the aura on his body increased by thirty-six times. This was a thirty-six-fold burst of power, making the light of the prototype of the small world on Jiang Chen's body continue to flow, like the sun and the moon.

"You all deserve to die!"

Jiang Chen's cold gaze swept towards the four of them, and he let out a cold snort, "Ling Tian Sword Dao - One Sword Ling Tian!"

Swish!

With a flick of his wrist, the black-red light on the Spirit Slashing Ancient Sword was flourishing, turning into a huge black and red sword light. Above this sword, there was an ancient and powerful, majestic blood-colored dragon shadow flashing, with a faint dragon roar.

Rumble!

A sword breaks the sky, a sword soars the sky!

This sword seems to have tarnished the heavens and the earth, making the sun and the moon dull.

In front of this sword, the attack of the four peak demigods was completely shattered.

"It'sβ€”it's impossible!"

"No ......"

Seeing that the joint attack of the four of them could not block Jiang Chen's sword, the faces of the four of them showed shocked looks, and then, the sword light added. Like a surging tide, it slapped down fiercely, destroying the withering and decaying, swallowing the four peak demigods and drowning them all in the incomparably bright sword light......

(End of chapter)