Chapter 240: Challenge the Half-Step Saint Yuan!
"Onidu!"
The flags on each airship are embroidered with the two big characters 'Ghost Capital'!
Chen Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, he didn't expect to meet the people of the ghost capital here, the figures on those black warships were longing, and there was a faint sense of killing.
"Tsk, it's a vicious battle!"
He squinted his eyes, he was ready for a big battle, anyway, Lin Hai was vast, he couldn't run away, he had the amazing footwork of Xuan Ming Step, and he was not afraid that he wouldn't be able to run away.
If there is a Saint Yuan Realm monk in charge, he is not afraid, the two puppets that the old man Mu Yiping gave him have not been used yet.
A low sound like a horn sounded over the airships, the sound of a battle horn.
The monks of the Onidu have already discovered him.
Several black airships had already surrounded them, not giving them any chance to escape at all.
The faces of the remaining dozen or so Cloud Valley disciples all changed, and they looked at the black airship that was getting closer and closer, showing a look of despair.
"Whoosh!"
One after another, shells that shimmered with an inexplicable luster shot out almost simultaneously, densely packed and overwhelming.
In a flash.
Half of the sky was covered in black cannonballs, and these cannonballs blessed by the monks were very powerful, and they were specifically aimed at the monks, just like the Burning Sky Thunder in Cloud Valley.
"Fuck, you're trying to blow me up!"
Chen Tian raised his eyebrows, and the long-lost violent aura emerged.
Since the other party is not a monk of the Southern Regions, nor is it a poor Nine Great Tribes, he can completely let go of his hands and kill!
Bang!
A majestic power surged out of his body, and he stepped into the void and rushed into the sky.
Zheng Zheng Zheng!!
A series of sword lights rose and fell behind him, and then hundreds of millions of sword rays roared out, forming a sea of sword qi, slashing these cannonballs!
The huge sound was like muffled thunder, endless, and the land within a radius of thousands of miles was directly torn apart one ravine after another, sinking hundreds of feet, countless mountain peaks collapsed, and the corpses of many demon beasts were blown out.
With just one move, all the shells fired from the black airships were shattered.
Smoke and dust swept the sky, filling the sky.
Chen Tian's white clothes were as white as snow, spotless, standing in the void, with a look on his face, facing the eight terrifying black airships with his own strength.
"A monk from the South?"
Three hundred zhang away, a cold voice came from inside an airship, with indifference, ruthlessness, and viciousness.
"Not bad. Chen Tian said lightly.
"Surrender to me and spare you from death. "A terrifying killing machine filled the void, and there was a faint trace of holy power.
Chen Tian's complexion changed slightly.
This is a half-step Saint Yuan realm monk, and he has been walking on this half-step Saint Yuan path for a long time, he is not an ordinary half-step Saint Yuan powerhouse, with his current cultivation, it is difficult to survive a hundred moves.
"I don't know whether you are alive or dead, I have killed so many of you these days, and you still don't know how to advance or retreat, and you still dare to come to the wild forest, should I say that you ignorant people are fearless, or are you stupid. ”
The cold voice revealed a trace of contempt, and the terrifying coercion became heavier and heavier, although it was separated by three hundred zhang, it was also very powerful, giving Chen Tian great pressure.
The suffocating coercion shrouded a hundred miles in a radius, and the half-step Saint Yuan monk on the airship released his breath to his heart's content, like an abyss, like a prison, and countless demon beasts fled from this place with a wail, lest they be affected.
The monks of Cloud Valley on the airship were all bloodless with fright, and their whole bodies trembled, revealing fear and despair.
Chen Tian's eyes were as sharp as a knife, standing in the void, immobile as a mountain, always silent.
"I'll give you ten breaths of time, if you don't surrender, you won't be killed!"
Rumble!
A terrifying killing force pervaded, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths, surging towards Chen Tian.
"Haha!"
Chen Tian laughed, gently waved his hand to dispel this murderous aura, and said lightly: "I, Chen, have never been defeated since the first battle, and there will be no word surrender, if you want to kill me, you can fight!"
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, it hit directly like thunder, and at the same time, a huge palm stretched out from the black battleship, exuding terrifying power, shattering the void and directly suppressing Chen Tian.
The big hand covered the sky, almost turned into a mountain, carrying a terrible coercion, wanting to kill Chen Tian in one fell swoop.
"You haven't really moved, you just want me to surrender with just one spell, you can't help but underestimate me!" Chen Tian sneered, his slender body did not move, his true qi boiled, and then a long howl rose to the sky.
"Roar!"
Chen Tian looked up to the sky and roared, urging the Dragon Emperor to be furious, and a dragon roared and turned into a rolling sound wave that spread in all directions, as if it could shatter the heavens and the earth.
Bang bang!
The big hand cracked inch by inch, and the shadows like mountains dissipated in an instant.
"You junior has some skills, you go and catch him, I just lack a leg-beating guy. ”
"Yes!"
Brush!
Two black figures flew out of the opposite warship, extremely fast, and at the same time, two swords like training slashed horizontally!
Chen Tian sneered, just two Xuantian Realm Triple Heaven Cultivators, can he really be bullied if he is weak?!
He was not half polite, a golden sword wheel flashed behind him, one after another sword qi was horizontal, and thousands of gods rushed into the sky, and the two Xuantian Realm monks did not even take a single move before their bodies were destroyed in an instant, and they were cut into pieces.
"Junior, you are looking for death!"
A trace of the non-existent holy power permeated, the space trembled, cracking one crack after another, and the terrifying power swept in from all directions, permeating the nine heavens and ten earths.
This is a monk who has been on the path of a demi-saint for a long time, and may be able to break through to the supreme saint in a few years.
He can already exude a very faint trace of holy might, although it is a trace, but it is also extremely terrifying, with monstrous power.
A big black hand reached out from a distance again, this time it was not the true qi condensation, this was the true palm of this half-step Saint Yuan.
The huge palm seemed to be able to wear away everything in the world, covering it with a terrible killing intent.
The terrifying killing machine spread throughout his body, and the void around Chen Tian instantly collapsed, and the spatial turbulence circulated rapidly, forming wind blades around him.
Rumble!
The big hand came in an instant, this is the true strength of this half-step Saint Yuan, a trace of holy power flows, very terrifying, and has an unrivaled might.
"Kill!"
Chen Tian didn't take half a step back, even though his body was cracking under the pressure of this terrifying force, he still didn't take a step back.
Laugh at!
The silver-white killing blade hung in his hand, and Chen Tian urged the qi and blood of his whole body to try to activate the killing blade.
Rumble!!
In an instant, the silver light of the Killing Blade burst into a hundred zhang in size, and the boundless death aura was mighty and terrifying, like the Shura Demon Blade!
A brilliant sword turned into an eternal divine light and slashed down!