Chapter 195: Punish the gods, burn for me
The black afterimage rose to the sky, stepping on the void, and a jet-black battle armor was densely covered with cracks, looking at Jin Chengzong from the air.
"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack......"
In the next second, there was a burst of crackling, and the jet-black armor gradually shattered like a cracked stone, and countless fragments kept scattering in the air.
Looking at the scattered debris, it was difficult to hide the heartache of loneliness.
The tenacity of this armor is self-evident, and what makes him the most sad is that this armor was given to him by Yebei himself when he was honored as the God of War Envoy.
And this armor is the day when Yebei stepped into the god of war at the age of twenty-one, and Huaxia gave him the highest honor, named the god of war armor after the word god of war......
"You kid aren't dead!?"
Jin Chengzong stared at the shirtless lonely defeated sky not far away, and was extremely surprised.
No one could survive the power of his three-star swordsmanship, and the other party was only the strength of an early war king.
Not only Jin Chengzong was surprised, but above the battleship below, countless disciples of the Three Star Palace also couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
This person was actually able to resist the full force of their master's three-star sword technique? You must know that the cultivation of the master is many times stronger than their palace master Jin Zhonghe.
Back then, the palace master killed three South Korean sect leaders at the same time with a three-star sword technique, and the power released by the master was naturally even greater.
What made them even more shocked and frightened was that on the battleship not far away, there was another person who was always calm and light, standing with his head bowed.
"You actually shattered my armor......"
The gloomy words, like the voice of death, swept straight towards the other party with a cold gaze, and in an instant, the temperature of the surrounding air decreased.
Jin Chengzong was stunned for a moment when he met the other party's gaze, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart.
What kind of eyes is this? Deep? Ruthless? Cold-blooded? It was as if the void standing in front of him was not a warrior, but a real god of death, the god of death who came to ask for his life!
Jin Chengzong couldn't help but shudder.
In an instant, he suddenly woke up, and a full of anger suddenly rose in his heart, dispelling the trace of fear in his heart.
He is the master of the Sanxing Palace, the number one sect in South Korea, and he is invincible to the admiration of thousands of people, how can he be suppressed by the people in front of him!
"Give me death!"
Jin Chengzong roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand burst out like thunder.
Clang!!
The swords collided, and the sound was deafening, and the lonely defeated sky held the Divine Sword in his hand to block the opponent's sharp blow, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and couldn't help but a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his body exploded.
"Little ants dare to yell at me!"
Jin Chengzong's feet did not stop, and he attacked again with a long sword in his hand.
The fear of that moment just now made him angry.
"Die!"
With a loud shout, an afterimage was accompanied by the sound of a sword roar, and the speed was so fast that tens of thousands of South Korean soldiers and disciples of the Sanxing Palace below couldn't help but feel palpitations.
In their opinion, neither the man in the air nor the mysterious man on the battleship not far away could not leave alive in the hands of Kim Seungjong today.
The sword blade containing monstrous murderous aura came in the blink of an eye, and the resolute look on the face of the lonely defeated sky endured the sharp pain from his body, held the Zhushen war knife tightly with both hands, raised it high above his head, and swung it down with all his might.
"Punish the gods! Burn my ......"
Boom –
Buzz –
A thunderous roar exploded in the air, accompanied by a rapid fall of the afterimage, and slammed into the sea again.
In the air, Jin Chengzong looked at the direction where the lonely sky fell, and his face was shocked.
With a blow just now, he was knocked back several meters.
On the battleship, thousands of disciples of the Three Star Palace looked up at the sky, their expressions surprisingly unanimous.
Astound!
"The Great Master was actually repulsed?"
Senior brother Li Minyu was the first to let out an exclamation.
In their opinion, it is undoubtedly certain that the lonely defeated heaven will die, but they never expected that the master venerable who they were proud of as an invincible existence would be repelled by several meters.
It's only a few meters, but it's impossible.
And for Jin Chengzong, it is even more unbelievable.
A warrior with the strength of an early war king, not only resisted the blow of his three-star swordsmanship, but also repelled himself?
"Poof......
Before he could come to his senses, there was a sound of breaking water, and the lonely defeated sky rushed out of the sea again.
"Kill!!"
A loud shout, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The Sword of the Gods emitted a pitch-black light, majestic, and its strength and speed exploded to the extreme, smashing down.
Jin Chengzong was completely furious, the true qi of his whole body was condensed outside his body, and the seven-foot long sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly.
He originally wanted to use the three-star sword technique to kill him directly, but now there is still one person who has not been dealt with, and he must preserve his true qi.
Moreover, an early war king martial artist forced him to perform two three-star swordsmanship in a row, which was simply a great shame.
Boom –
There was another deafening roar, and the huge impact force made Gu Defeattian's body explode back a hundred meters away, his arms suddenly opened his skin, and the dense wounds were deep and blood was splashed everywhere, but the sword in his hand was tightly held.
People are in the knife!
For any soldier in the Temple of Punishment, the meaning of the sword is more important than life!
On the battleship, all the disciples of the Three Star Palace were completely dumbfounded, because, this time, they clearly saw that their Master Venerable had been repelled farther, tens of meters.
Jin Chengzong leaned forward and forcibly stopped retreating, his face was extremely gloomy, and he obviously felt that with the blow just now, the opponent's strength had made a significant breakthrough.
After living for most of his life, he finally understood at this time why the master of the Divine Temple below did not make a move, it turned out that he let his subordinates use him as a sparring partner.
"Good! Good! Good!! ”
Jin Chengzong shouted three times and laughed angrily.
The unprecedented shame made him completely lose his mind.
Today, even if he tries his best to cultivate and retreat for a hundred years, he will definitely kill the person in front of him and the master of the Zhu God Temple, not only that, but he will slaughter all of them in the entire Zhu God Temple!
The smile gradually became hideous, and the silver-haired wind that was originally a fairy wind bone flew in all directions, coupled with a pair of extremely vicious eyes, like a demon from hell.
Several sword shadows, without the slightest hesitation, the three-star sword technique was used again.
Lonely Defeated Tian still had a cold eyebrow, and turned out all the remaining true qi in his body, ready to meet this blow.
"Down! Earth! Prison! Let's do it! ”
A roar of extreme resentment contained endless killing intent, and the seven-foot long sword turned into a bolt of light, directly taking the opponent's head.
On the battleship, tens of thousands of people closed their eyes and covered their ears with their hands, ready for the next second of explosion.
However, a few seconds passed, and there was silence in the sky, and there was no movement, as if nothing had happened.
One by one, they couldn't help but open their eyes and look into the air, and in the next second, they all stared at each other, and gasped.