Chapter 774: Kill two kings with one sword

The sword has not come out, and it is overwhelming!

The Rain King, the Fire King, with the help of 1,200 Mao Gods, spread out the realm is enough to defeat most of the Yuan Infant Cultivators.

However, it is vulnerable under the sword domain.

Wait any longer, the realm of water and fire will completely collapse, the sword domain will be covered, and the sword qi alone will be able to devour the two of them.

"Fire!"

The Fire King's hair and beard were all open, and he roared.

The original black hair turned red in an instant, the roots were sinuous like snakes, the face was dark red, and the eyes were feet long with flames spewing out.

This appearance is very similar to that of the Fire De Star Monarch in the Mythical Heavenly Court.

These hairs are his natal magic weapon.

He has been accompanied by visions since he was born, his hair is red, he is born to contain the strange fire of heaven and earth, the more he devours, the stronger he is, and his comprehension is superb, which is extremely suitable for cultivating one of the supreme inheritances of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, "Huo De Xing Nerve".

Hence the rise all the way.

When he fights, he often has a single strand of hair flying out, and he can turn hordes of opponents into ashes.

"Swallow!"

The Fire King roared.

Call~

Whew......

Tens of thousands of long fires turned into fire pythons, with sharp teeth, dense and multi-layered, just inhaled, and the sword qi in the surrounding sky was sucked in and swallowed in the mouth.

The fire python's stomach swelled several times, swallowed the sword qi, and spit out a series of indigestible sharp breaking spiritual light, shooting towards the young man in the middle of the day.

"Rain!"

On the other side, the Rain King clasped his hands together and his voice was ethereal.

She was like an ancient ancestor worshipping, praying for rain in the sky, the 1,200 hairy gods beside her danced, the formation spread, and the aura of water between heaven and earth gathered at this time, turning into a sharp raindrop, with extreme speed, rushing towards the sword qi realm.

When the raindrops fell in one place, a piece of sword qi dissolved.

The wind blew, and a large number of raindrops with extreme speed changed direction and rushed towards the boy in the sky.

In all directions, infinity, it is a curtain of rain.

It seems to be a beautiful wheel, but in fact, it is infinitely murderous.

"Not bad."

Jiang Ding bowed his head slightly and looked in all directions.

The endless rain curtain, the interspersed fire dragon roared and killed, and the two extreme forces of water and fire were perfectly integrated at this time, regardless of you and me, they were combined into a spell with a power that exceeded the peak of the Yuan Infant.

"Fall!"

Jiang Ding spit out a word.

Rumble!

In the sky, the Great Sun, which was originally just a phantom and an illusion, suddenly solidified after the Taiqing Flying Sword entered the master, gathering all the sunlight in a radius of nearly a hundred kilometers.

Extreme heat!

Brilliant at all!

With the will to break and forbid the law, it fell with a bang.

Zizi ......

In front of the great sun, the raindrops in the sky transpired into white mist, and the white mist disappeared in the extreme heat, losing all threats, and the rainy season turned into a clear sky in an instant.

The fire python in the sky was slaughtered, and the mouth was a multi-layered swirl-like sharp tooth, which was also a fire magic weapon, which should not be afraid of high temperatures, but it wailed under the big sun, and the hideous fire python head melted in front of the big sun, turning into molten metal droplets and falling down.

The Great Day was suppressed.

Whether it was fire or rain, they all collapsed in front of her, and they were vulnerable.

"Ahh

The natal magic weapon was broken, and the Fire King screamed bitterly.

But before he could do anything more, the scorching sun had already fallen from the sky and fell on top of his head, infinite sword intent, infinite scorching heat wrapped him, and the armor on his body melted.

"A Thousand Wires of Fire!"

Under death, the Fire King patted his chest and sacrificed a magic weapon that had been painstakingly practiced for many years, which was made of the 10,000-year-old spider silk of the alien fire spider in the star field, and he was the best at fire defense.

"Golden Fire Light Shield!"

"Fire Spirit Orb!"

“……”

Without stopping, the Fire King sacrificed thirty-six special infant treasures in a row, all of which were rare treasures between the realms, fully demonstrating the magnanimity of the Heavenly Palace monks who were majestic in dozens of small worlds.

Thirty-six baby treasures were in the air, forming a formation, and 1,200 hairy gods hurriedly recited the scriptures, and layers of fire climbed up, adding a layer of fire shield again.

From a distance, it was as if a fortress of flames had suddenly appeared in the sky.

"There's a lot of variety."

Jiang Ding stared at him and didn't do much.

Big sunset.

Fall in the midst of a fortress of flames.

Rumble!

The brilliant light, the light of destruction, suddenly appeared in the heavens and the earth, obscuring everything, destroying everything, and even the divine consciousness lost its original role.

Under the light, the divine soul stinged endlessly, and the divine consciousness that came out had melted under the high temperature, and was permanently damaged.

"Ah...... Not ......"

The light dissipated, and a terrible wail was heard.

An Siyan and the others saw that under the great sun, in the terrifying heat and sword light, the flame fortress and the thirty-six infant treasures were cracked layer by layer, and the 1,200 Mao Gods were all turned into ashes, extremely fragile.

The Fire King, who is at the center of layers of protection, is not spared.

Starting from the skull, the body turned to ashes little by little, the hair melted into bits of metal raindrops, and the body turned to ashes under the sword.

There is only a weak soul and Jin Dan left, and they save their lives with their escape hole cards.

The Fire King hurriedly grabbed a treasure talisman and disappeared into space.

This treasure talisman is very mysterious, and its origin is not small, and it even makes his soul escape faster than the Yuan Infant of the peak cultivator of the Yuan Infant.

"Yuan Ying escaped into space, this is really too ......"

Jiang Ding laughed, and the Taiqing Flying Sword also escaped into the space to chase and kill.

"Stupid ......"

Jiang Ding's face showed astonishment, and his words suddenly stiffened.

He looked down,

A transparent sword tip, as if polished from 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, pierced his chest at some point, blood dripping down, and a terrifying cold overflowed.

“…… When ......"

"It's done! It's done!! ”

The Rain King was ecstatic, and a crack appeared in his originally sad and helpless expression.

This sword seems ordinary.

In fact, she has burned all her mana, essence blood, and body lifespan, and with the cover of the Fire King's life, she casts the psychedelic secret technique of the rain vein, and fights hard.

ultimately

A success!

"Damn the Great Sun Kenko!"

"You're damned!"

"If you harm me, I can only turn to ghost cultivation in the future......"

In addition to the ecstasy, the rain king was deeply resentful and cursed again and again.

She quickly abandoned Shouyuan's dry body, and her soul came out of her shell with Jin Dan, and also escaped into the space, avoiding the next annoyed and angry naval artillery bombardment of the East Pole Demon Gate.

“…… When ......"

"It's ...... time"

“……”

At this moment, the rain king's body was stunned, his eyes were confused, and the spirit that had just escaped into the space froze, stunned, and motionless.

Keng~

A gentle sword sound.

A flying sword, flying from the sky, gently stabbed into her skull, piercing through the hole, leaving a space that was bright in front and back.

"No ......"

The Rain King's spirit struggled slightly, and he couldn't say a word of his last words, turning into a piece of ash and scattering into the sky, and the fragrance disappeared.

"Jiang Ding ......"

Ouyang Hui and the others were furious and were about to do something.

The next moment, he retracted his words again.

The phantom of the young man who was pierced through his body by the tip of the Xuanbing Sword slowly dissipated, revealing a Xuanbing short sword.

Not far from the dissipating phantom, another teenager stood quietly.

All around, there was silence.

It's not a mystery.

From the beginning to the end, his figure never appeared in the enemy's field of vision, it was always this phantom who spoke.

"This ......"

Ouyang Hui and the others also saw the principle, and looked at each other: "This should be true, right?" ”

"Well, I'm real."

"Don't say it."

Jiang Ding smiled slightly when he heard this: "If others know, it won't work." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Ouyang Hui nodded frantically.

(End of chapter)