Chapter 1093: Death Cry
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"Puff puff puff !!"
Each of the dead creatures is extremely strong, equivalent to a strong man in the early stage of the Yin-Yang Mirror, united and forbidden, as terrifying as an army. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that Zhang Yijian's ten-sided invincibility is also very terrifying, it belongs to a wide range of attack supernatural powers, one move, ten thousand laws are broken, ten kinds of divine weapons, ten kinds of attack methods, which makes people dizzy and dazzling.
The two supernatural powers collided against each other, and they were actually deadlocked.
"What?"
Seeing this, everyone was taken aback, especially on the Terran side, who thought that Zhang Yijian could easily solve the Chenhui Demon clone, but he didn't expect it to be comparable, he simply didn't expect it, and the Demon side was also taken aback, he had already looked down on this 'Lawson', but he didn't expect it to be underestimated.
"This demon actually resisted Zhang Yijian's invincibility in the ten directions? It seems that we all underestimated this door of death. ”
"It's terrible, mastering this door of death is equivalent to having an army composed of endless dead creatures, it seems that one person is fighting, but in fact it is fighting in groups, and it can't be dealt with without great magical powers!"
"This demon is still in the early stage of the Yin-Yang Mirror, if it breaks through the middle stage, I'm afraid it will be invincible at the same level!"
On the Terran side, many young people were shocked.
"Be sure to kill him. Qi Zhenjun said coldly.
"Yes. Zuo Yanzi said.
"This 'Rosen' is just a declining royal family, and he can actually cultivate the origin of death to the Great Perfection, and draw this chapter with a sword, not to be underestimated!"
"yes, we all underestimated this declining royal family. ”
"It's too early to say this, after all, that chapter and a sword are the Tianjiao swordsmen of the human race, and there are still many methods that have not been used, and this 'Lawson' may not be able to resist it. ”
"That makes sense. ”
On the side of the demon race, many young people are talking.
However, Zhang Yijian couldn't hang up, he felt that he had lost a lot of face, he was a dignified Tianjiao swordsman of the human race, and he actually had a tie with a declining royal family of the demon race, a guy in the early stage of the Yin-Yang Mirror, this is simply a shame, he must be killed!
Zhang Yijian decided to play his hole cards!
"Rosen, this door of death is your biggest reliance, right?hahaha, now see what other way do you have to resist my quick sword prison?" Zhang Yijian laughed, taking the lead is his usual measure, and he has tried and tested it repeatedly, and the battle is no exception. After speaking, he waved the sword in his hand with one hand, and the sword power like the abyss and the sea swept out, like a mountain and a mountain, like a heavenly might.
"Huh!"
As soon as the sword was slashed, a rumbling sound sounded.
"Boom!"
For a while, it was as if something was pressing on above, sinking down, bang, bang, space explosion, uncountable, dense sword qi condensed in that side of the world, looking at it, the sword that could not be seen at a glance, the sword was like a mountain, the sword was like a mountain, the sword was like a mountain, the sword was like a mountain, the sword was like a peak, the sword was like a forest, endless.
This is the Imperial Sword Prison - Speed Sword Prison!
Like a sword prison!
And the meaning of the word speed sword is the speed of this space.
"Whew!"
A clear sound, such as a meteor, such as a shocking Hong, such as a sword qi, like a long rainbow flew out, like a broken bamboo, the space was pierced like a cloth, but it had a momentum like a mountain, like a heavenly might, from west to east, bang, where it passed, everything exploded.
"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"
In an instant, all the dead creatures that walked out of the door of death were gone.
"Bang!"
The Demon Suppression Monument shook violently, and the Chenhui Demon clone fell out.
"Give me death!" Zhang Yijian roared and pounced like a sword.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the Chenhui Demon clone flew out upside down, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.
"Whew!"
In an instant, Zhang Yijian slashed down with his sword, wanting to split the Chenhui Demon clone in half.
Between the lightning and flint, the Demon Suppression Monument was blocked in front of Chenhui Demon Clone, and suddenly I saw the sword split on the Demon Suppression Monument, the sword light collapsed like a thousand piles of snow, and the sword flowers flew and crumbled.
"Invincible in all directions!"
Then, Zhang Yijian once again displayed the invincibility of the ten directions, knives, guns, swords, sticks, halberds, axes, bells, drums, sticks, blades, ten weapons, divided into ten sides, and attacked Chen Hui at the same time.
"Huhu!"
The speed of the Chenhui Demon clone was so fast, holding the Demon Suppression Monument to resist in all directions, and under the rotation, the attacks from ten directions were agitated, and the explosion sound was non-stop, but the energy consumption was very large.
Zhang Yijian sensed this, smiled, and immediately increased his strength.
"Death cries!"
At the moment of life and death, the Chenhui demon clone finally exerted his supreme supernatural powers, death cried, exhaled, and suddenly a layer of dark light rose, but as if death came, a burst of unpleasant and harsh, like the sound of a cuckoo crying resounded between heaven and earth, and a feeling of sadness, pain, and sadness appeared in Zhang Yijian's heart.
"Not good. His face changed dramatically.
"Woohoo Woo
At this moment, countless black points of light fell from the sky, as if it was raining.
It's just that a weeping grimace has formed in the sky, and these black points of light are falling from those huge eye sockets.
This scene is like the heavens crying!
Heaven and earth are sad!
It's the Grim Reaper crying, though.
"Puff puff!" This black point of light had an extremely strong corrosive effect, and a few drops fell on Zhang Yijian's body, and he immediately brushed his sleeves, his body was injured, and the blood did not stop.
"Damn. He roared, and his figure suddenly shone with sword light, flickering and bright.
"Great Speed Technique!"
The roar fell, and Zhang Yijian's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant, and no one could see him, not even Chenhui.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, there was an uproar all around.
"Great Speed Technique, among the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Divine Powers, the thirty-fifth ranked Great Speed Technique!"
"It's no wonder that this chapter has such a speed, it turns out that he has cultivated the Great Speed Technique, with such a speed supernatural power, who can catch up with him?"
"Zhang Yijian is worthy of being a Tianjiao sword cultivator, this kind of supernatural power can be obtained by him, although he has no attack power, but using this supernatural power, he is already invincible. ”
"This Lawson is doomed. ”
The human race and the demon race were in an uproar and talked about it.
Qi Zhenjun and Infernal Prince and the others were all taken aback, they didn't expect Zhang Yijian to cultivate the Great Speed Technique, this is a thirty-six Tiangang supernatural power!
"Although Zhang Yijian has cultivated the Great Speed Technique and has the extreme speed in the world, it is still not good to be sober!" Zuo Yanzi said.
"This Death Cry is the supreme divine power cultivated by the God of Death, it falls everywhere, and no power can resist it, Zhang Yijian relies on the Great Speed Technique, and has great speed, but it may not be able to dodge. Qi Zhenjun said.
Obviously, Infernal Son also saw this, and he was shocked, and had to slightly improve the status of 'Lawson' in his heart.
"How much strength do you still have?" said the Chenhui Demon clone coldly, 'Admit defeat!'
How similar the same sentence made Zhang Yijian yell: "Don't think!"
"Puff puff puff!"
The god of death was crying, and black points of light were sprinkled on every corner of the Qianzhang high platform, it seemed that Zhang Yijian was fast and did not fall on him, but the Chenhui Demon clone knew that Zhang Yijian had consumed great strength because of this.
"Whew!"
With a clear sound, Zhang Yijian's figure appeared, and with a bang, he flew out upside down, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, the clothes on his arms were all looked down, blood flowed out, and the flesh and blood were eroding, if it weren't for the emperor-level armor possession, the body would have festered, but even so, the emperor-level armor was also affected.
"I throw in the towel. In the end, Zhang Yijian had to admit defeat.
Chen Hui Demon clone looked at Zhang Yijian and acquiesced in his admission of defeat, he knew that he couldn't kill Zhang Yijian.
Zhang Yijian admits defeat?
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, especially on the side of the human race, the sword path of their own clan, Zhang Yijian actually admitted defeat in front of a young man of the demon clan in the early stage of the Yin-Yang Mirror, which greatly surprised their expectations, and it was completely comparable to the ending they expected, so that they couldn't accept it for a while.
"Admit defeat?" Qi Zhenjun and Zuo Yanzi and the others all sneered.
And Infernal Son and the others smiled slightly.
This ending was beyond the expectations of too many people, but no one could stop the ending of this competition.
In this way, twenty-four people, twelve competitions are over, the human race and the demon race are both six wins and six defeats, but the demon race is one more, the lucky one of the evil moon boys, seven to six, in general, the demon still has the upper hand.
The most enviable is the Evil Moon Child!
Although he has the strength of the childe-level level, in the eyes of most people, he is just lucky, otherwise he may not be able to enter the top thirteen with his strength alone.