Chapter 170: Peerless Awakening - This Sword Can Be Used as a Million Masters!

The Mark of the God Slayer, the product of the gods' long life of all the comprehension of the law after their souls dispersed, as long as they can withstand the severe pain of the law entering the body, it is enough to make a mortal leap into the world's first-class powerhouse, and even if these mysterious runes can be completely integrated into the soul, then you can directly step into the altar and become a god in one step!

This was all the ancient beings knew about the forbidden product of the Mark of the Godslayer, but the Monarch of the Sword left another way to use it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Law – Shattered!

Through a moment of high-frequency stimulation, the imprint of the law of the god killer is directly shattered, and the weak body of its host will be swept away by the storm of violent laws, and it will turn into powder when the laws are dispersed, even if the flesh is strong enough to support the backlash of the laws, but after that, it will no longer be able to open the door of the laws, and the life will stop at the realm of legends, but such a big price in exchange... It was an incomparable splendor in that last period!

Almost visible to the naked eye, a wave of violent qi appeared next to Chen Fei, who was slowly advancing, roaring like a giant dragon, forming a terrifying tornado that was not inferior to high-level spells, the black-haired young man's steps paused in place, a battle robe hunted in the elemental storm, slowly raised his head, and looked at the enemy in front of him with cold eyes without a trace of emotion, the gods who had been in a good time instantly changed their faces when they saw Chen Fei's eyes, and a quiet middle-aged goddess actually took a step back directly subconsciously, looking at the eyes that had been completely occupied by the red gold color, and whispered tremblingly。

"This is ... Dusk sigh!"

Dusk Sigh, with God's Twilight, Death Sigh! When the mighty gods have given up all hope, the final blow to the enemy will be struck!

"Attack with all the troops, stop him!" Thor roared wildly as he stood in front of all the gods, and there was a clear look of fear in his eyes—he didn't want to care about the evacuation of the Terrans, and he didn't want to know why an ordinary human could perform the god's life-fighting moves. As an ancient deity who lived for an incomparably long time, he had seen with his own eyes the invincible and terrifying gesture of the god after performing the Dusk Sigh, and the only thought that now filled his mind: stop him!

Stop him at any cost!

In the roar of the thunder god, the countless gods allied forces rushed past their main general and frantically pounced, and the flickering terrifying elemental light absorbed all the elements of heaven and earth for dozens of miles almost in an instant. An extremely rare elemental vacuum appeared in this piece of heaven and earth in an instant, and then the terrifying attack that was enough to wipe some weak gods directly from the world completely covered Chen Fei's body, and the violent terrorist explosion like a natural disaster made the earth tremble constantly, but Thor did not relax at all, and a pair of purple eyes stared at the center of the explosion- As a deity who had fought directly with that madman, he knew very well how terrible the singer of the Dusk Sigh was when the storm of laws had not dissipated!

Laugh at~

Snort~

At first it was just a faint sound of breaking through the air. But then even if it is as dense as a raging storm, Sen Han's sword qi **** comes out like rain, and each sword qi contains a layer of mysterious artistic conception, that's... These sword qi containing the law almost slashed the soldiers of the Protoss Alliance who came at the attack with the intention of destroying and decaying, but the strange thing was that those hideous wounds did not have a trace of blood flowing out, and those warriors who were still strong and burly in the last moment were directly dried up as if all the blood had been sucked dry in the next moment, and then turned into flying ashes in the fierce wave of qi.

[Law] - blood!

In the midst of a miserable white wave of fly ash. The sound of quiet footsteps sounded softly, and Chen Fei's tall figure walked out gently. There was no blood on his pale face, but those eyes were more and more demonic and bright, and the golden thunder swirled around him, exuding bursts of pure destruction.

With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Chen Fei's somewhat vague vision gently scanned the fearful Protoss coalition forces in front of him, and the so-called gods whose faces were as pale as paper. A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a perception far more acute than ordinary times clearly transmitted all kinds of things behind him to his mind - the huge teleportation array representing hope had already begun to slowly rotate, and it only took more than thirty breaths for the last elite of these human races to teleport to the abyss, where there was absolutely no god power.

Just thirty breaths. That's it!

The curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually expanded, even though Chen Fei's own body was about to be completely torn apart by the violent ripples of the law, but a heartfelt satisfaction and joy filled his heart, and now, he suddenly understood incomparably why the Great Sage and Good Master would choose to break off the queen alone, because he was doing the same thing now—as long as they were alive, the flame of the human race would not be extinguished!

It's not a human being who is as pathetic as an animal, but a proud and stubborn human race who dares to fight against the sky!

It's still in this place!

"It's so nice... ”

Laughing and muttering, Chen Fei slowly closed his eyes, endless golden thunder instantly spread out from him, the terrifying tragic aura gradually rose from him like a awakened dragon, and the fragments of the frenzied law also began to move along the trajectory of those golden thunders at this moment, wrapped in such a terrifying aura, Chen Fei's right foot slowly took a step back, the pure white knight's sword on his left hand rose slightly, the dark golden treasure in his right hand drooped lightly in the dark sun, and the more tragic and unparalleled killing aura roared like a tornado, and his eyes slowly opened, the depths of the pupils that were originally occupied by red gold shone with endless pale gold.

"The heavens are dead, and the gods deserve to die!"

The hands holding the two Senhan fangs paused slightly, and then the golden thunder instantly covered it, and Chen Fei's whole body burst out with endless wounds, and the crimson human blood gushed out like a spring, and the next moment it was destroyed by the hideous thunder. With a movement of his feet, the young man, who had been wrapped in the breath of death, held his twin swords diagonally, and rushed towards the frightened god with a roar.

"The yellow sky should stand, and the human race should be prosperous!"

Peerless Warrior, Chen Fei, Martial Soul Awakening - True Peerless Dance!

The sky and the earth dimmed instantly, as if all the colors and sounds above the world had disappeared at that moment, and then the terrifying fluctuations like the destruction of the world erupted wildly, and a terrifying wave of terrifying qi visible to the naked eye spread wildly outward, the earth was cracking, the sky was wailing, and the chaotic law lines were constantly disintegrating and entangled in the space, and a woman in black who was far away from nowhere spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at her in front of her in disbelief, the fine cracks like spider webs spread above a huge light curtain, and then, with a bang, it shattered directly。

"It's just a human being. How is that possible!"

"Ahhhh ”

And in the Dragon's Throat Valley, in the azure teleportation array, hundreds of thousands of soldiers knelt on the ground, roaring in the direction where the main general disappeared, their voices were choked, and their pupils were full of bloodshots, but no one was crying. The black-robed Terran demigod raised his head suddenly, his blurred vision looked at the distance that was already full of death, and his right hand clenched his fist and slammed it into his chest, roaring: "The sky is dead, the gods should die! The yellow sky should stand, the human race should be happy! I will wait, send the general!" In the next moment, an endless tragic roar sounded: "The sky is dead, the gods should die! The yellow sky should stand, the human race should be happy! I wait, send the general!"

"I'll wait, send the general!"

(Thank you for the reward of Lizhi and Flame Shadow Yifeng, thank you~) (To be continued.) )