Chapter 235: Thousand Spirits Battle Body Completion
The heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and a vicious white scimitar condensed out, facing Jiang Jue.
The Blood Fox, the Blood Snake, and the remaining five Divine Palace Protectors all reached out at this moment and slapped them their chests, each of them spewing out a red blood arrow. As the blood arrows erupted, their faces instantly turned pale.
The eyes of the seven people showed a fierce light, and their hands were stained with blood and quickly sealed, and almost at the same time, the seven people pointed at the scimitar in the sky, and the spiritual power in their bodies instantly turned into seven pillars of light of different colors, pouring into them.
A second later, the originally silver-white scimitar was rendered in a rainbow of colors. The blade of the knife was overflowing, exuding a terrifying aura of slashing the sky and the earth. It was like a sealed ancient divine sword, which suddenly unlocked its own seal and reappeared in the world.
Demon Wuyue frowned at the Colorful Divine Knife, this Divine Knife, which fused the spiritual power of thousands of people, brought her a sense of danger. As soon as her mind moved, a stream of demonic qi surrounded Demon Dance Yue, as long as Jiang Jue couldn't support it, she would immediately take action.
"Suffer death!" With the roar of the blood snake, the Divine Palace monks waved their arms towards Jiang Jue together, making a sky-splitting motion.
"Boom" The Colorful Divine Sword swung abruptly, the sky shook, and a sharp sonic boom exploded, and countless spatial cracks appeared with the swing of the Colorful Divine Knife. This sword is enough to make the powerhouse of the Blood Emperor Stage fall!
Jiang Jue's eyes showed madness, this was exactly the life-and-death struggle he was looking forward to, only in this way could he break through!
"Thunder Eight Desolations Heaven and Earth Thunder Punishment!"
Since the end of the Nine Sects Genius War, this is the first time Jiang Jue has performed "Thunder Eight Desolations". The originally clear sky suddenly burst with lightning and thunder.
Countless thunder elements condensed into electric snakes in the black thunderclouds, shuttling back and forth. It's like a real lightning penalty.
"Thunder Punishment! The Regimental Leader can actually cast a Thunder Punishment!" said a member of the Dark Monks.
Thunder punishment is a nightmare for all those who enter the Demon Realm. In particular, the members of the Dark Monks also witnessed the tragic death of their old leader ghost at the hands of the Demon Realm's lightning punishment, and their fear of lightning punishment was even greater than that of ordinary people.
Under the frightened gaze of the members of the Dark Monk Order, the black thundercloud let out a heaven-shattering explosion thunder, and a bucket-thick blue thunderbolt pierced the heavens and the earth, slashing towards the Colorful Divine Sword with endless heavenly might.
The sky shook, the earth trembled, and this thunder light was like a roar in the sky, turning into a thunderbolt dragon, and rushing towards the blood snake and the others with a hideous look.
"Boom" The Colorful Divine Sword collided with the Thunder and Lightning Canglong in an instant, and a huge explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth. Even the monks of the Dark Monks who were watching the battle felt their ears ringing and were temporarily deaf. And those Holy Blood City cultivators who were weaker in cultivation directly covered their bleeding ears and kept rolling on the ground.
As the roar echoed, the blue thunder and lightning dragon let out a wail, and it was actually split from the middle of the dragon's head by the Colorful Divine Knife, and it was re-transformed into a thunder element, dissipating between heaven and earth. And although the light of the Colorful Divine Sword was dim, its power was undiminished, and it burst out with a fierce sword qi, slashing straight towards Jiang Jue.
No matter how Jiang Jue rebelled against the sky, he was just a low-ranking blood monarch. Although his combat power is unparalleled, he can slaughter Sun Fengyang alone, and he can completely abuse the blood snake and blood fox. However, the Seven-Colored Divine Sword, which gathered the entire spiritual power of two lower-rank Blood Emperors, five Blood Monarch Stage powerhouses, and three thousand Cold Wind Empire warriors, was already equivalent to the full force of an ordinary Median Blood Emperor. Even the Magic Dance Moon is all changed color.
It seems that he had long expected that the Heaven and Earth Thunder Punishment would not be able to shatter the Colorful Divine Sword, and Jiang Jue shouted in his heart at the moment when the Thunder and Lightning Canglong was beheaded: "Death Scythe Soul Slash!"
Jiang Jue exuded a faint black light all over his body, and the Death God tattoo suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows. The majestic coercion burst out from Jiang Jue's body, suppressing heaven and earth.
A huge scythe as black as ink stood behind him, and the murderous aura that destroyed the world swept across a radius of ten miles.
At this moment, Jiang Jue was like a god of death, and the gods shook the sky. The monks on the ground could not help but bow down to him. Under the pressure of death, the black light on the forehead of the Demon Dancing Moon bloomed, and a pitch-black magic mark also appeared, exuding a mighty demon power, which was the Demon God Divine Pattern!
The two great god patterns came out together, even the two strong men of the Blood Emperor Period of the Blood Fox and the Blood Snake, under the pressure of this heavy Mount Tai, they bent their knees and knelt down in front of Jiang Jue.
Drops of cold sweat dripped from the foreheads of the Blood Snake and the Blood Fox, and their faces turned pale with horror in their hearts. What kind of storage did this provoke? If they were given another choice, they would definitely turn around and run away.
But now, they have no way out, either Jiang dies or they die!
Blood Fox and the other Divine Palace monks glanced at each other, and they all saw a decisive look in the eyes of the others.
"Fight!"
The seven Divine Palace monks slapped three palms on their chests with all their strength, and "poof" seven blood bands sprinkled towards the Colorful Divine Knife. As the blood belt erupted, the seven people looked depressed, and their eyes were uncertain. The aura all over his body began to be unstable, and it seemed that his cultivation might regress at any time!
After the seven-colored divine sword in mid-air fused with the seven blood belts again, the whole body shone brightly, and there was a buzzing sound of swords! A seven-colored rainbow hung upside down in the sky, exuding endless sword qi. The sky trembled!
"Brush" the seven-colored divine knife waved, and the seven-colored rainbow hanging upside down in the sky condensed into the blade of the seven-colored divine knife, dividing the sky into two, with a brilliant light, it slashed down from mid-air and collided with the death sickle.
Mo Wuyue's face became extremely solemn, and the black light in her hand condensed, as long as Jiang Jue couldn't resist, she would immediately take action.
The roar of the metal impact echoed through the heavens and the earth, and countless sparks burst out, like fiery red fireworks, dyeing half of the sky red.
Just when the Colorful Divine Sword and the Death Scythe were stalemate with each other, a subtle cracking sound suddenly came out, although it was very small, but in everyone's ears, it was extremely clear.
The expressions of the Blood Fox and the others suddenly changed, because it was the Colorful Divine Sword that appeared that cracked!
"Click, click" two more cracking sounds came out, and then in less than five seconds, hundreds of cracking sounds came out of the Colorful Divine Knife, and I saw that its blade was full of cracks, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
The seven Divine Palace monks and the three thousand soldiers of the Cold Wind Empire all had a look of despair in their eyes. On the Dark Monk Order's side, they cheered, and even a faint smile appeared on the face of the Demon Dance Moon.
Just when everyone thought that the end was decided, the situation suddenly reversed, as if it was in full swing, and the pitch-black Death Scythe suddenly became dull. With a "bang", the Grim Reaper's scythe shattered!
The Seven-Colored Divine Knife, which was full of cracks, slashed at Jiang Jue's body through the fragments of the Death Scythe.
"No!"
"Jiang Jue!"
"Captain!"
Wind and Snow, Demon Dancing Moon, and all the members of the Dark Monks were stunned at this moment, and they all let out angry roars. The monstrous murderous aura swept straight into the sky, sweeping the side of the Divine Palace monks.
Everyone's eyes were covered with anger, and their eyes were full of blood. I can't wait to tear all the enemies apart and avenge Jiang Jue. Suddenly, Mo Wuyue's eyes froze, and she shouted, with a hint of excitement in her words, "Jiang Jue is not dead!"
Following the gaze of the Demon Dancing Moon, everyone found that although the Colorful Divine Sword had slashed at Jiang Jue's body. But instead of smashing it up, it was stuck there, as if it had encountered some obstacles.
"Do you want to kill Lao Tzu?" a loud shout suddenly came out, and Jiang Jue's hair flew and he was bloody.
Everyone looked carefully and found that there was a black spot under the brilliant light of the colorful divine sword. That black dot is Jiang Jue. Jiang Jue's 'Thousand Spirit Battle Body' erupted in full force, and his whole body was wrapped in black runes, especially his limbs, which seemed to be covered with black armor.
At this time, Jiang Jue raised his arms high, and he caught the Seven-Colored Divine Knife with a sword aura, and the blade was less than three inches away from his head. A stream of blood slipped down his face, his eyebrows and flesh opened, and even the white bones under the flesh could be faintly seen, which was extremely terrifying!
This knife almost split Jiang Jue in half. Although he successfully blocked the Colorful Divine Sword, Jiang Jue was seriously injured. In addition to the injuries in the center of the eyebrows, the arms that Jiang Jue used to receive the Colorful Divine Sword were already blurred with flesh and blood, and the bone stubble was exposed to the air.
Jiang Jue's chest, waist, and thighs were also injured by the fierce knife qi, and blood flowed everywhere, staining this piece of land red.
But like that, Jiang Jue didn't panic, but laughed out loud and went crazy. In the horrified gaze of everyone, the green tendons of his arms burst out, and he used all his strength to hold the Colorful Divine Knife.
"Click" The Colorful Divine Knife, which was already full of cracks, made a shattering sound again, and it shattered!
Jiang Jue crossed his legs and knees, sat on the blood-stained ground, his hands were sealed, and he actually started to cultivate!
The purpose of this battle had been achieved, and Jiang Jue felt that his body had become much more condensed after this life-and-death struggle. The foundation of what had been vanity became solid.
Now that the drawbacks have disappeared, then we should strike while the iron is hot, break through in one fell swoop, and train the 'Thousand Soul Battle Body' to the realm of great success!
Seven thousand crystal clear blood demon crystals suddenly appeared beside Jiang Jue, reflecting a bright light under the sunlight, like a gem mountain.
Jiang Jue used his spiritual power to absorb several blood demon crystals in his hand, and began to cultivate on his own, completely ignoring the war in the outside world, because he knew that someone would solve it for him.
"You can't kill me, I'm the elder of the Divine Palace!"
"You don't have to die well, the Divine Palace will definitely avenge the old man. ”
"I surrender, I am willing to be a slave, please let me live. ”
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One after another shouts came from the mouths of the monks of the Divine Palace and the soldiers of the Cold Wind Empire, either scolding angrily or begging for mercy, but this could not change their ending.
From the moment they shot at Jiang Jue, they were already doomed, they would definitely die!
Nearly three hundred members of the Dark Monk Regiment had hideous faces, like messengers from hell, and began a one-sided slaughter against all those who had attacked Jiang Jue!