Chapter 1073: Kill the Third Prince Again
Seeing the gorgeous and gorgeous wings behind Lan Juechen and several people, the shock in the hearts of the audience who had been paying attention to the battle situation was indescribable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoMany people have never seen such splendid and gorgeous wings, and the brilliance of the wings is so pure and translucent, without a trace of impurities.
This is the wings that many pure-blooded demons dream of!
It seems that the wings of Lan Juechen and the others can only be matched by the Great Abyss Lord in their memory!
"No wonder they're so strong!"
"Just by the wings behind them, you can see how extraordinary they are. β
People actually began to take it upon themselves to find reasonable reasons to explain the existence of Lan Jiechen and a few people, and they were confused in their hearts.
The noise was repeated one after another, which attracted nearly half of the audience to focus on the battle scene between Lan Jiechen and Prince Manhatax.
"They are the Song and Martial Arts cultivators who are immediately after the hundredth place? Look at those perverse, gorgeous and gorgeous wings, it really shows their extraordinary heritage. β
"No wonder their overall score is so strange, I thought that Lord Selia was mistaken. β
"I don't know when I can see their achievements in singing and dancing. β
"The martial arts combat power is strong, and the soul power is still as vast as the sea, when will this world be out of the spectrum, it really doesn't make people live well. β
"It has been rumored that the fifth son also killed the third prince under the sword light realm of the third prince, and the deity has always maintained a skeptical attitude, which seems to be true. β
"Apprentice, you have to take a good look at it, and don't let go of any details......"
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Many people began to discuss the amazing achievements of Lan Jiechen and the others in the martial arts arena. In the morning, it caused a fierce debate, and now that the two sides meet again, how many people are looking forward to it, and hope that Lan Jiechen and a few people will reappear.
It's a battle not to be missed!
Lan Juechen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes surged with runes, wanting to see Manhatax thoroughly. One look reveals something terrible, Manhatac's soul has assimilated with the ghost, indistinguishable from each other.
However, Lan Jie Chen's cultivation is still lacking, and it is impossible to see to what extent Manhatax has assimilated with ghosts.
It's no wonder that Manhatax's cultivation has skyrocketed to a bit exaggerated in a short period of time, and when Lan Jiechen spread this information to the other four people, they straightened their heartstrings and became cautious.
Ghosts are invisible, but for some special people, they are better than panacea. If you are assimilated by ghosts, you can hardly feel it, but your thoughts and behaviors are really changing subtly.
On the contrary, it is the change of cultivation that excites it, and the more it is so, the deeper its assimilation with the ghost-like will be, forming a perfect closed loop. Slowly turning into a ruthless walking corpse controlled by the killing instinct and not knowing it, this is the most terrifying.
War, destruction, and killing have become the main theme of a monk's life, and he has become more and more feminine and ghostly, and there is a chilling feeling when standing next to him, so pay attention, he may have been perfectly assimilated by the ghosts.
No one else could have imagined that five monks at the peak of the mid-level True God Realm would dare to face a fallen archangel of the half-step God Realm. The terrible thing is that the momentum between the two sides is comparable.
Lan Jiechen turned his head to move the slightly stiff muscles and bones, and there was a crisp clicking sound, describing the soybeans exploding in the hot pot. There was a sudden rumbling thunder in the sky, as if the sky had cracked, and when he looked up, he saw three bright stars cutting through the sky and falling towards Lan Jiechen and a few people.
Lan Jiechen felt something, raised his right hand and grabbed the void, the star pattern on the back of his hand shone, and a star fell towards Lan Juechen, "Jump!" sounded, his hand was like steel, accompanied by a soft groan, Lan Jiechen grabbed a strange double-edged black swarthy spear - the spear of Longinus.
Wu Liang and Broken Waves also caught the other two stars.
After the audience saw clearly the divine weapon in their hands, the audience fell into a dead silence for a while. Only the sound of rough breathing accentuated the eerie atmosphere of the auditorium.
Spear of Longinus!
Sword of Raging Zamaha!
Star Destroyer!
Buddha stick through the rainbow!
Hammer!
The Sword of Nuzza Maha was originally a weapon in the hands of Prince Manhatax, and established a strong and domineering reputation for Prince Manhatax, but now it has changed hands, and Hanguang is better than ever.
Aren't the other four psychic divine weapons the overbearing divine weapons that exclude everyone during this time?
When everyone saw Lan Jiechen and a few people holding divine weapons, the visions that had happened in recent days suddenly figured it out.
"The sword of Maha is in the hands of that guy, and Prince Manhatax can be nailed in the coffin when he is rumored to be in the martial arts arena. β
"It's incredible! That's the most famous of all Spears of Longinus and Star Destroyers!"
"How is this possible! How could the Buddha stick Guan Hong succumb to a big devil?"
β......β
Another large part of the people were attracted to the battlefield between Lan Jiechen and Manhatax.
Without any warning, Lan Jiechen suddenly moved, and appeared in front of Manhataz in the next second, and the spear of Longinus in his hand was pointed directly at Manhataz's heart.
"Ding!"
A magnificent greatsword caught in Manhatax's heart, trembling lightly, and ricocheting the spear of Longinus away, and Lan was not discouraged and flew back. Liang Huayu's attacks were seamless, either left, right, forward, or back, and their hearts were wide open, and they only took the key points of Manhatax.
Fallen Angel Sword of Power!
Seeing the two lifelike and beautiful twelve-winged fallen angels of the giant sword calyx, the audience was in an uproar again, this was the natal artifact of the Great Elder, and there was no news coming out, and it suddenly appeared in the hands of Manhatax.
The eldest elder has three sons, the weakest of which is the second son, the third prince of Manhatax, the most dazzling is the youngest son, the little prince Ressa, and the most moderate is the eldest son, the eldest prince, Prince Chernobel.
Among them, the strongest and domineering little prince Resa did not seize the position of the great prince, and the weakest third prince of Manhatax obtained the natal artifact of the great elder, so what about the great prince of Chenobel? For a while, various neighborhood histories about the great elder's lineage spread in the audience.
The Demon Emperor sits high on the dark iron seat of the Demon Emperor, wearing a crown and pointed ears, handsome and extraordinary. The Demon Emperor is only about thirty years old, Sven's temperament is like a handsome man, and his smile is three or four points similar to that of Thérèsa.
As the head of the Fallen Angels, he no longer has a name of his own, and it is customary for the patriarchs to be called Lucifer. The Demon Emperor is not only the patriarch of the Fallen Angel Clan, but from the historical number, it is an indisputable fact that most of the Demon Emperors are fallen angels.
"The Great Elder is so generous, which makes the emperor sigh to himself. Look at my poor only daughter, life is much poorer. The Demon Emperor supported his chin with one hand and put the other hand on Erlang's lap, looking lazy, muttering softly, but not angry and arrogant. "I don't know if the eldest elder thinks my son-in-law has a better chance of winning, or your second son has a better chance of winning?"
"Hmph!" the Great Elder looked like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with an aggressive aura on his body, sitting upright, not angry and arrogant. If it weren't for the different positions, it would give people the illusion that the Great Elder was the Demon Emperor.
"Lord Lucifer seems to think too highly of Lan Jiechen, even if Lord Selia favors them, don't forget. They are worms from the mortal realm. Bugs are worms after all, can they really transform into real dragons?"
"The Great Elder has always been known for his composure and calmness, and he has never said anything big to belittle others, nor has he underestimated any opponent, so he has come to his current position step by step. I vaguely remember the Great Elder saying to me, 'When a person is talking about others with big words, it may be half because he is stupid and does not see the truth, and half because he is afraid and unwilling to accept the truth and embolden himself.' β
"Lord Lucifer, don't be too happy, don't forget the great mission that you and I have undertaken. No matter what, he can't be your son-in-law. And you are opposed to each other in terms of identity and fundamental interests. "The Great Elder is not angry, the old god is here," if this son does not die young, when you give the order to attack the mortal realm again, the blade of the spear will be pointed at you and Thresa. β
Hearing this, a bright smile appeared on Lucifer's frighteningly white face, and he said slowly, "Great Elder, you yourself are still in the fog without knowing it. There's a word that praises people like you, yes, out of reach. β
"Oh?" The Great Elder smiled strangely when he heard this, and with that miserable white complexion, it was quite penetrating, and he said meaningfully, "Lord Lucifer has any high opinions, you might as well tell it, the old man will listen to it, and he will never dare to refute it in vain." β
"Ghosts are just monsters born because of the lack of heaven and earth, so in order to make up for the defects of heaven and earth, the robber came into being. However, the immature world does not understand human feelings, so that the robbers of the previous eras were too upright after all, and folded in their own hands. Lucifer paused for a moment and changed to a comfortable position, "How many years, the wheel of fortune has also decayed, and the heavens and the earth have also become old. I'm afraid that the robbers of this era are a group of unexpected existences. At that time, the ...... of the "Boom"
"Lord Lucifer, shouldn't you think that Lan Jiechen and the others are the robbers of this era? From ancient times to ancient times, such goods were unknown in the mortal realm. Look at the deflated appearance of unrighteousness, evil, selfishness, and selfishness, no one will choose them. The Great Elder asked disdainfully, "And now that they have fallen into our Demon Realm, do you think I will let them leave happily alive?"
"If the Great Elder is so disdainful, why would he let them die. It's okay to kill the other three, but if you kill Lan Jiechen and Reverse Water Cold, won't my baby daughter and baby goddaughter be widowed?" Lucifer chuckled, "My rotten man may not be a good Demon Emperor, but he must be a good father. I'm just such an advantage, the Great Elder won't be against me, right?"
"Hmph, Lord Demon Emperor, you must not forget your identity! The prosperity of our clan is all tied to you!" the Great Elder said coldly.
"Oh, if you don't say I've forgotten, I'm a ghost-like emperor. Lucifer patted his forehead exaggeratedly, then sat up straight, stretched his waist in the direction of the Great Elder, and said with a smile: "I know the pain of my people, and I know how hateful you are. But I love this broken universe and creatures even more, how can you let me bear it?"
"This universe is so broken that it shouldn't have existed. The Great Elder said fiercely, "Only the endless darkness, the endless wars, and the terrible screams make this universe perfect. β
"Neuropathy. Lucifer laughed boredly, then collapsed on the Demon Emperor's iron throne, and said in a lazy tone: "Look, your son is going to lose." β
Small world.
The battle is scorching and fierce, and both sides are not what they used to be, depending on who has more hole cards and harder.
Lan Jiechen and Wu Liang are the power of the nineteen dragons at their fingertips, and they have even approached the power of the twenty dragons infinitely many times. Broken Waves relied on his own miraculous exercises, and the power of the giant roar made up for the lack of his own strength, and he casually attacked the power of the Eighteen Dragons, almost catching up with Lan Jiechen and Wu Liang.
This point is quite out of everyone's mind, after all, Liang Huayu's peak is the power of eighteen dragons, and the weakest of them is the reverse water cold, even if so, there is also the power of sixteen dragons.
Such a huge barbaric power is very humanly possessed, and a single force can also break through all the laws in the world, which is perfectly interpreted in Lan Jiechen and a few people, and Manhatax was forced to sacrifice the sword light realm again.
The fancy long-range tactics are almost useless against a heavily armored Manhatax, and the only way to do it is to be straightforward and clever with force.
Lan Jiechen opened the eye of repentance and the gossip eye of Fuxi at the same time, waved his blood-colored wings, and soared wantonly in the sword light in the sky, wielding the spear of Longinus in his hand and confronting Prince Manhatax again and again.
"Qiang Qiang ......"
Holding a sword in both hands, Reverse Water Han slashed down from behind Manhatax, Manhataz couldn't dodge, and a bright galaxy bloomed behind him, half of the huge impact was absorbed by the armor, and half of it penetrated the armor until the bones, oozing a blood mark.
"Roar!" Manhatax howled.
When he wanted to turn back and counterattack, his head was straightened by the hammer, and his ears were full of bees, and his head almost separated. The Buddha stick swept across the rainbow, struck hard at the waist, and came down with a stick, "Bang!" The armor light burst out, and then dimmed and dented.
"Dang!" the Star Destroyer Halberd turned into a streamer of light that pierced the dim recess of the light diaphragm with a loud roar that slammed into the sky, "Click!" The armor cracked and spread like a spider's web.
The pain and incessant buzzing in his ears made Manhatax lose the last of his senses, and his eyes were cracked, and the fallen angels and swords danced wildly, and the earth was crisscrossed by ravines.
Lan Juechen's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were concentrated, and the role of his heart and eyes was exerted to the extreme.
"That's it!" I saw that Lan Juechen's guns were united, turning into a small tornado and piercing Manhatax's abdomen, and in a muffled snort, Manhatax's armor exploded, and there was a big hole in his abdomen, and his bones and blood were clear and bloody.
"Boom ......" The sword of Zha Maha groaned softly with pleasure, a touch of cold light shone in the blue sky, Manhatax suddenly felt cold, cold hair, before he could react, his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.
Break the sword with a sword!
The sword light realm was shattered by the cold before it shattered itself, and the biting cold air filled the radius of a hundred miles, the flowers and trees were covered with frost and dew, and the earth was covered with a layer of silver veil.
Lan Jiechen and the others were pale one by one, sweating profusely, panting, and their dull eyes seemed to be out of focus. Their robes were messy and only torn, and compared to the tragic death of Manhatax, they were tens of thousands of times stronger.
After a dozen breaths, they came to their senses, took out the spirit fruit and gnawed it regardless of the image, and after another ten breaths, they began to recover their blood color.
Lan Jiechen wanted to relax and laugh, his smile froze, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted, "Go!"
The other four sensed it, and the five looked at each other and nodded, "Poof!"