Chapter 370: Escape
"Breakthrough!"
In the middle and late stages of the eighth order, although it is only a small stage of improvement, the spiritual scale is still close to thirty percent higher than before!
Don't underestimate the changes caused by the improvement of the mental scale.
An ordinary person's limit speed for running 100 meters is 10 seconds, but if it is increased by 30 percent, it is 3 seconds faster, and 100 meters and 100 meters are seven seconds, are they two same concepts? Among them, I don't know how many limits I have to break and how many times I can surpass myself before I can do it.
Moreover, the cultivation talent of the spiritual energy of the royal court itself should not be regarded as outstanding if you look at the entire Imperial Capital Star, and being able to be promoted to the eighth order spiritual ability is already his limit, and the current spiritual scale of the late eighth order, in that world, it is second only to the existence of the spiritual master and the ninth order quasi-spiritual master, and the status is transcendent, this kind of achievement is a realm that he almost didn't dare to think about before.
"The Shattered Void Realm, the Thunder Realm, the Purgatory Realm, and the Frost Realm, all the four major realms have been comprehended and fused, and the spiritual scale has broken through from the middle of the eighth order to the late eighth order, and the confrontation with the peerless powerhouse is really the best way to improve cultivation, and today's battle with the Sith Pope has saved me more than five years of penance, and then, I only need to comprehend the true meaning of the Great Perfection, thoroughly refine the realm of the eight major fusions, and achieve the Chaos Void, and then you can immediately impact the Sword Saint realm, and at that time...... With the strong momentum of the Great Perfection Sword Saint, even against the Upper Sith Pope, the strongest person in the continent with the sword power Mahayana, my royal court can also fight. ”
Wang Ting's mind is clear, and he is well aware of many changes in himself. Although he was almost killed by the Sith Pope with a sword just now, his mental state at this moment was unprecedentedly full and mixed.
"Genius, the real peerless genius, I can't imagine that in this environment you can be put to death and reborn, it is really like the protagonist of luck between heaven and earth, with the bell spirit of heaven and earth, whenever you are in a desperate situation. can break through the situation and make great progress. ”
The Sith Pope's eyes shone with a faint glint of essence, and he didn't know when. The weak look on his face that had cast the forbidden spell had slowly receded, and a powerful sword momentum that was not inferior to the heyday just now. Rising from top of him again.
"Recovered?"
Sensing the change in the Sith Pope's qi, the faces of Xi Fenglie and the others changed at the same time.
"Impossible, even if it is a supreme treasure such as the Fountain of Life, what is restored is only the damage of the body, and there is no way to consume the spirit, the passage of vitality, and the vacancy of true qi. It consumes gas and blood, and it is impossible to replenish it in a short time, but now ......"
"How many treasures has this Sith Pope obtained by occupying the throne of the uncrowned emperor of the Sith Empire all these years?"
"Hateful. It's hateful, in addition to his own strength, this Sith Pope is far superior to us, and even all kinds of treasures and savings are ......."
"Wang Ting, if I'm not mistaken. Now, you and Mu Tianshuang are already both prosperous and falling!"
The Sith Pope breathed steadily, and the sound of wind and thunder whistled out of his mouth as he exhaled, full of a kind of majesty: "At present, almost all of you are already at the end of the crossbow, and in the future, if you can still escape and grow up under my men, I believe that you are the true son of heaven, and in the future, you will truly have the achievements that will shock me, and besides...... Is it a genius? There is more than one peerless genius who has fallen into my hands!"
Feeling the murderous words of the Sith Pope, the faces of Xi Fenglie and the others changed at the same time.
Li Xiaoyun and Kolos escorted Wang Ting's side as soon as possible.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today's battle is no longer possible, next, we should put forbearance first, first protect His Royal Highness to return to the mainland, and wait until His Royal Highness thoroughly comprehends the artistic conception of the Great Perfection, integrates the eight realms, and promotes the Sword Saint, at that time, it will be the time for us to truly fight with the Sith Pope!"
"Okay, let's go first!"
Zephyr nodded immediately.
"Let's go?"
Sith Pope Prolo chuckled, his body was longitudinal, and he had already rushed into the circle of protection of several people: "I said that in the entire Western Continent, there is no one I cannot kill!
With a gentle voice coming out, the powerful sword momentum was overwhelming, as if forming a world that shrouded the heavens, enveloping all several sword saints, even if several sword saint powerhouses wanted to retreat and dodge at this time, they couldn't do anything, and the sword momentum was locked, it seemed that if any of them wanted to escape, they would definitely become the first killing target.
"Shenghuang Jue - Sheng Dynasty!"
"Boom!"
After the sword momentum was shrouded to the limit, it seemed to turn into a magnificent prosperous dynasty in the eyes of everyone, and the powerful sword momentum condensed the luck of the entire dynasty and the entire continent, and bombarded down, it seemed to be the enemy of this sword momentum, that is, the enemy of the entire dynasty, the enemy of the entire continent, and the enemy of the whole world!
"Broken!"
"Ancient King Fist!"
"Blizzard!"
Under the powerful suppressive force, several great sword saints once again attacked with all their strength, and the powerful attack was fully launched, rushing into the sword momentum of the Sith Pope, causing a violent explosion in this sword momentum that seemed to form a field, and the strong concussive force was transmitted in all directions, tearing apart the void air flow within a radius of hundreds of meters.
"Shenghuang!
After the shattered sword momentum spread, it did not die out from there, under the traction of the Sith Pope's powerful spiritual power and sword momentum, it seemed to evolve into the true meaning of flames, and it exploded in an all-round way, and the huge power was mixed with thousands of radiance, impacting the four directions.
Finally broke through the three thousand realms, the five great sword saints of the Sheng Dynasty, the strength has long been exhausted, how can they resist this kind of peerless killing move of one blow after another, Kolos, who has cultivated to the weakest, and the two of the Polar Lord and the West Wind Lie who were already seriously injured before, were simultaneously rushed up to their bodies by the impact force of this explosion, the true qi was shocked, and the power hit the body, and the three of them were bombarded almost at the same time and flew out, protecting the defense around the royal court, and a huge gap was torn out!
"Not good!"
"Block!"
The remaining Li Xiaoyun and Xue Wuxian roared at the same time, fully stimulating the power of the True Qi Realm in their bodies, and defending Wang Ting in a group, even Wang Ting himself relied on his powerful spiritual power to control the sword wound that pierced his body, and stabbed out with a sword, in a vain attempt to share some pressure for the two.
"Holy Glory!"
However, the strength of the Sith Pope, the strongest man in the continent, was simply not something that ordinary people could imagine, and the continuous powerful attacks not only did not make him feel powerless to succeed his true qi, but instead pushed his own momentum to the peak.
Momentum, sword momentum, is closely related, strong momentum is strong sword strength, the combination of the two, the power that erupts, is even more terrifying.
Wang Ting's sword that stabbed out to share the pressure, and at the moment it collided with the sword of the "Firmament", it was crushed by the sword momentum that contained the encroachment of the world, and the remaining power hit the bodies of Li Xiaoyun and Xue Wuxian unabated!
"Wang Ting, retreat!"
Li Xiaoyun drank loudly in his mouth, and the true qi in his body suddenly exploded at an unreasonable frequency, clearly casting a powerful forbidden technique.
With the help of the power inspired by the forbidden technique, he not only stopped the sword attacked by the Sith Pope for a moment, but also divided his power and slapped his palm on the body of the royal court, directly hitting his body towards the position of the patrol battleship.
"Let's go, all of you will be left here today!"
The Sith Pope let out a long roar, and actually gave up the excellent opportunity to kill Li Xiaoyun, and was too lazy to entangle with Li Xiaoyun who was in a desperate state, and broke out from his blockade, like a streamer, and killed the royal court.
"Stop him!"
Zephyr drank loudly in his mouth, and once again rushed up with the Lord of the Polar Regions.
"Get out!"
The Sith Pope's eyes burst into light, and a strong sword momentum slashed out from the blade of the sword again, and the west wind that rushed up was shocked back again on the spot.
"It's too strong, the Sith Pope, the strongest person in the continent, it's too strong!"
The heart of the Polar Lord who followed behind trembled slightly, and the peerless force displayed by the Sith Pope had already left an indelible fear in the heart of the powerhouse of the Sword Saint realm: "For the sake of a royal court, I don't need to fight so hard with him at all, the Western Continent can't get along, I can't go to Middle-earth, with my Sword Saint realm's cultivation, I can dominate one side anywhere!?"
As soon as he thought of this, the figure of the Lord of the Polar Regions, who was rushing towards the Sith Pope, suddenly froze, and he actually reversed his body and flew back directly.
"Lord of the Polar Regions!?"
Seeing the Polar Lord desperately fleeing, Zephyr, Kolos and others let out an angry roar at the same time.
"Go, go, go, scatter and escape!"
As soon as the Lord of the Polar Regions fled, Xue Wuji, who had already existed in the gap with the royal court, also lost the courage to fight at the moment, and shouted loudly, his body seemed to merge into the realm of the wind, and flew directly in the direction of the continent, and he couldn't even care about the patrol warship.
With their Sword Saint-level strength, as long as they escaped from the battlefield and casually subdued a flying beast at sea, they could naturally fly to the mainland slowly.
"Snow without a trace, you ......"
"Defeat! Defeat! Defeat! Defeat today, no one in the entire Western Continent will dare to rebel against the rule of the Sith Pope!"
"It's over!"
Xifeng Lie muttered to himself, and for a moment, it seemed to be more than ten years old.
"Heh......"
Sith Pope Pro's face once again returned to that kind of indifference, and his eyes fell on West Wind Lie, Kolos, Li Xiaoyun, Wang Ting, and Mu Tianshuang.
The five great sword saints have all become remnants of the defeated army at this moment, even if it is Mu Tianshuang, because of the reversal of the frost realm, the internal organs have been damaged, and the relationship between her and the royal court The Sith Pope has already guessed it, and then, as long as she chases and fights the royal court, she can naturally limit Mu Tianshuang.
The Five Great Sword Saints, strictly speaking, only the Four Great Sword Saints.
"Now, let me see if you can still create any ultimate miracles. (To be continued)
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