Chapter 477: Killing God

It's hard to imagine what a spectacle it was, and if you're lucky enough to see it, you'll want to engrave it in your memory and tell it to your children and grandchildren, even if it's so brutal. 【】

The shattered rocks, the trees that were torn into sawdust by the powerful impact, and the sword witches who were not strong enough to be blasted into pieces of flesh were all wrapped in a thin layer of blue ice and fell like a burst of blue rain under the bright sun...... , the rain covered most of the camp of the Sword Witch.

No one has ever thought that killing can be so wonderful, the visual impact of this moment is enough to make people reminisce for a lifetime, the woman who hugged Tianxuan in her arms, and was soft and cold, created all this, a sword!

"Kill" the sword cultivator who was stunned for a moment around him, and rushed into the splashing blue sè ice rain with his sword, there is no doubt that the ultimate duel between sword cultivation and sword witch is in this battle, this battle, they have waited for too long, and finally waited for the sword Tianxuan to kick off, is there anything more perfect than this?

"Killing ......" one by one, the cranes and snake-headed doves swooped down from the clouds in the sky, and one after another spells flew from the sword witch camp, and those sword cultivators who were not afraid of death vented away, and the sword witches who shrank in the camp were like ants on a hot pot, and quickly spread out towards the outside of the camp to meet the sword cultivator. A hundred years of waiting, a hundred years of return has come to this point, whether it is a failure or relying on this battle to defeat Jian Xiu, from now on to gain a firm foothold in the rich land of the Central Plains, in this battle.

"It is worthy of being the strongest sword in the world. Song Nian praised sincerely, looking at his grandson who looked straight in his arms, shook his head and crossed the clouds and snow, and pounced on the camp of the Sword Witch, 80,000 Xiaoyang men were buried in the hands of the Sword Witch, and it was time to return it.

Yunchen crossed Yun Xue half a step behind Song Nian, ignoring Yun Xue, who was exhausted by a sword, and did not even pass a worried look, followed by a sharp sword roar on his right hand, and the city rose again!

So, Yun Jing, who had already held the short sword and was ready to follow Yun Xue to cast a captivating city, could only look at Yun Chen's back with hatred, and his body floated down to catch Yun Xue. In fact, it was not Song Nian who rushed into the sword witch camp the fastest, nor the nine gray clothes, but the sky basket, when the blue rain in the sky had just splashed away, the sky blue that resisted a bō thunder fire for Yun Xue had already rushed into the sword witch camp, and the Qingling Divine Sword in his right hand was unfurled, and the giant wooden sword gang crashed into the devouring hún compass that had not yet flown back, forcing the injured Hong Huā to have to fight against her, no one would doubt that Tian Lan would eventually kill the red huā mother-in-law, and even the red huā mother-in-law did not doubt it, so she let the Kunshan brothers Leshan Ancestor come to help as soon as possible。

The next moment, when Yun Chen's blow compared to Yun Xue's allure exploded, whether it was powerful, shocking, or ornamental, the sword witch and the sword cultivator had already collided together, and at this moment, tens of thousands of sword witches died under the two alluring cities, and similarly, at this moment, tens of thousands of sword cultivators fell into the spells of the sword witch, and they used their bodies in exchange for the opportunity for the sword cultivator behind them to get close to the sword witch.

This is an unreasonable, not strategic, regardless of casualties, in the mountains and forests within a radius of twenty miles, 500,000 sword witch sword cultivators are fighting together, when the sword witch large-scale spell unfolds, surrounding the sword witch has become a joke, similarly, when more than ten Buddhist monks punish the demon scriptures unfolded, the golden lotus that pervades the sky, so that the sword witch relies on the air power has become an ornament.

The long howl of the red huā mother-in-law did not attract the other three ** gods, although the sword gods in the sword cultivation only have Markham Tianlan and its Xiaoyang Song Nian, but this battle includes the strong men of the Central Plains almost eighty percent of the sword cultivation sect, plus the senior monks of the Buddhist sect, the gray-clothed elders, and the masters of the realm of hundreds of sword emperors, the Kunshan brothers have not yet moved when they hear the news, and they are immediately surrounded by the thirty sword emperors who took the lead in breaking into the sword witch camp, led by Xuan yīn Zong Yue Changtian and Dong Lao of the Ning Sword Sect. As soon as Leshan Ancestor stood up, he saw Song Nian drop a person in his arms, and then Song Nian and Di Yunchen greeted him one after the other.

Song Nian directly faced the Leshan Ancestor, Di Yunchen had no choice but to replace the divine sword in his hand with a divine sword nose, in the "dong dong" sword sound one after another, ten thousand golden lotus scattered with Di Yunchen as the center, and in an instant, the sword witch within eighty meters of the surrounding persecution had to retreat in embarrassment.

Then, with the sound of "Bin ......", the sound of a low-key and dull sword, sixteen fiery red sword rays burst out towards Leshan Ancestor from the divine sword Tianye in Song Xiao's hand, which instantly became more dazzling than the scorching sun...... At this moment, Di Yunchen's eyes fell when he saw it, and even Song Nian secretly scolded his grandson for being embarrassed, although they heard Song Xiao briefly mention the Lou Li of the Divine Sword Heavenly Industry, but except for Tianlan, I am afraid that no one clearly knows how the meteor fire shower in the sky came from.

Just as Di Yunchen was about to rush down and carry Song Xiao back, just as the blue sè ice chips swirling in the air were about to dissipate, the sixteen seemingly small fiery red sè swords "boomed" With a bang, the sparks exploded in all directions, the rumbling sound was endless, and the scattered sparks exploded one after another, and the actual flames were like boiling magma, which was thirty meters tall and covered a mile of magma, instantly vaporized the surrounding trees, and overflowed in the sword witch camp, and the sword witch camp that had just experienced the extreme cold and fell into the city ushered in a monstrous flame.

The heat wave on his face, the smoked Di Yunchen was sweating, standing beside Song Xiao, he attacked so cruelly and violently, so that he finally knew why the Divine Sword Tianye was called the fiercest sword in the world, of course, the Divine Sword Tianye was the fire supreme divine sword, not only was it so strong in group killing, but the ability to kill was just a Song Xiao's strength that could not be shown.

There is no way to know how many sword witches Song Xiao killed in an instant with this sword, but it made the Leshan Ancestor who had just taken over with Song Nian startled, he suffered a big loss on the divine sword Tiangang, and now he was frightened when he heard the names of the three great divine swords, and saw Di Yunchen turn into a Taoist phantom to greet him, his hand had already subconsciously mō on the bell on his waist, which was far away from the sky blue, and no one could interrupt him to ring the bell.

"There is a woman who used to worship you as a teacher, but you regarded her as a plaything, and she escaped from Leshan after hardships, but fell into your clutches again in Heze. ,,Di Yunchen will never be close to Leshan Ancestor within ten meters, so that Leshan Ancestor's bell can't affect him, he unfolded the spell of Leshan Ancestor without a trace to dodge, while saying: "Even so, she doesn't want to see it, because I learned your whereabouts from her, and you who are alone in Heze, because she has great righteousness in her heart, she knows that you carry the hope of the sword witch returning to the hometown of the Central Plains, and she is eager to smell the huā fragrance of the Central Plains."

Di Yunchen said that he had already flown around the Leshan Ancestor three times, and then quickly pulled away to sixty meters below the oblique, "Under my Di Yunchen's sword, there is no one who can't be killed, and neither can God, so, don't take your broken bell as a treasure, my desire will be fulfilled by me, you can go with peace of mind." The words fell to "Bin" in a sharp and soft sword sound, and the city rose again.

At the same time, Song Xiao below flew up, and the Divine Sword Heavenly Cause pointed at the Leshan Ancestor in the distance, and sixteen fiery red sword rays burst towards the Leshan Ancestor.

Faced with the attack of the two divine swords, Leshan Ancestor's first choice was to escape, but Song Nian resisted Leshan Ancestor's spell and entangled him close to him despite his body that had not yet fully healed.

Di Yunchen has the strength to kill gods, but he doesn't have the ability to kill gods, this refers to a one-on-one situation, but what if this god is dragged by another god?

Song Xiao was a hundred meters away from Leshan Ancestor, and the sword he used was naturally impossible to hurt Leshan Ancestor, but when the fiery red sword turned into a monstrous flame, and quickly spread to a radius of one mile, when one hundred and twenty-eight sword rays converged into one point, the flames that erupted in the divine sword Tianye directly swallowed Di Yunchen, and instantly caught the cold star sword that flew towards Leshan Ancestor and devoured it, and the boiling and tumbling flames reached the soles of Leshan Ancestor's feet......

In the next moment, the soaring flames disappeared, and in the instantly dilated pupils of the Leshan Ancestor, the cold star sword that should have been destroyed by the flames was still swaying brightly, drawing a perfect trajectory, with the deep cold coolness, silently disappearing into the Leshan Ancestor's body protection and following the light...

With a "bang", the body of a generation of heroes Leshan Ancestor turned into blood and water splashed together with the dense body protection body Xunguang, Song Nian, who was still tightly entangled with Leshan Ancestor a moment ago, had no time to dodge at all, and he didn't think about dodging in order to give Di Yunchen the conditions to create a killing god, and was overturned by the powerful impact of Allure, and after spitting a few mouthfuls of blood in the air, he fell headlong.

In the eyes of the sword witch who was watching from afar, the Leshan Ancestor did not even leave a complete skeleton, except for the golden bell that was blown away and thrown away............

The next moment, the flames that permeated below dissipated, and Di Yunchen, who was sweating profusely and protecting his body was extremely thin, at this moment in the flames, in order to maintain the doubling consumption of his body protection vitality, he almost squeezed out all the vitality in his body, and his body collapsed almost shaking.

"Brother Xinchen" After a while, Yun Jing had already placed Yun Xue, led Ding Muhong Changqing and others to rush over, supported Di Yunchen, who was dizzy, and sat on the ground, the hot ground made Di Yunchen jump up like a pins and needles, and motioned to Yun Jing with a dizzy forehead, and took out a Hui Yuan Dan and took it.

Ding Mu Hong Changqing took more than 100 people from the Divine Sect to besiege the city and protect Di Yunchen in the middle, the most intact was the weakest Song Xiao, he caught Song Nian who fell from the air and walked over, a sword god entangled a law god to fight, this was originally a very difficult thing, there was a bombing of the city, Song Nian walked at this time the whole mess, Song Nian is sad, every time there is a big battle will be hit hard.

Just when Yunchen asked about Song Nian's injury, Yun Jing's eyes rolled, and she immediately lined up the crowd, picked up a golden bell next to a burnt black stone not far away, and immediately ran back with her eyes shining, stretched out in front of Yunchen's eyes, and flickered excitedly............

Di Yunchen's hysterical "Don't ............" sound came from the Sword Witch camp, and then a third of the people in this circle fell in an instant amid the pleasant sound of bells!