Chapter 401: Even Beheading the Celestials
His face was flushed, his arms were numb, and his breath was churning.
looked at the god-killing poison on the boxing gloves, and his eyes were even more shocked.
"What a terrifying toxin, it has eroded my best spiritual weapon Fang Luo fist gloves, if it is directly hit, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious."
He didn't dare to be careless, and a high-grade scale armor appeared on his body.
Just as he was muttering to himself, a brilliant sword light swept across the sky, as if it was about to split heaven and earth in two.
The owner of Fang Luo Island was shocked, and hurriedly raised his fist, shattering the attacking sword qi.
The whole person's fist stabbed, and there was blood flowing.
"Such a strong sword intent, it actually penetrated the defense of the best fist gloves!"
The owner of Fangluo Island was shocked in his heart, what kind of terrifying penetrating power this was, even the best spiritual weapon couldn't prevent it!
He knew that he could no longer be beaten passively, and he had to take the initiative.
"Fang Luo Divine Fist, one punch shakes the ground!"
The owner of Fangluo Island screamed violently, the breath of his whole body soared wildly, and a punch was blasted out, as if the whole world was shaking.
This punch, with its endless destructive power, seems to be able to destroy everything.
Zhou Qiankun's eyes were solemn, and he knew that the power of this punch should not be underestimated.
The god-killing green vine skyrocketed in an instant, like a giant dragon, facing the owner of Fangluo Island with its teeth and claws.
The green vine and the fist intersected instantly, and an earth-shattering roar was released.
The terrifying power erupted in the air, and both Zhou Qiankun and the owner of Fangluo Island were shocked and flew out.
Zhou Qiankun's face was slightly pale, he didn't expect the power of the Lord of Fangluo Island to be so powerful.
"The Celestial Sect is really extraordinary, but the battle should be over."
Zhou Qiankun was full of momentum, and a terrifying force was brewing.
This momentum made the owner of Fangluo Island more and more cautious, because he felt a strong aura of death.
In front of Zhou Qiankun, the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the phoenix, and the white tiger each occupied one side, and the power of the law on their bodies vibrate, pressing the qi of heaven and earth in all directions to retreat.
Using the Four Great Holy Spirit Methods at one time, Zhou Qiankun didn't plan to delay with him at all.
"Kill!"
A sword pointed out, and the four holy spirits stepped into the air and went straight to the owner of Fangluo Island.
The owner of Fangluo Island looked at the coercion of the four great holy spirit methods, his eyebrows sweated, and a sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.
"Damn, how could he have so many such terrifying spells?"
The Lord of Fangluo Island was terrified, a Holy Spirit Method was already a spell that was difficult for ordinary monks to master in their lifetime.
However, Zhou Qiankun used four at once, how could he not be afraid?
Watching the four holy spirits attack and block his retreat.
He had no way out but to resist head-on.
"It seems that there is only one trick to use."
With a loud shout, he wasn't ready to sit still.
"Fang Luo Divine Fist, one punch shocks the sky!"
The momentum of Fang Luo Island's whole body exploded, and a powerful energy surged towards his fist.
His fist instantly became huge, radiating a dazzling light.
His fists collided with the four Great Spirit Methods, sending out a huge explosion.
The entire heaven and earth were torn apart by this force, forming a huge black hole.
The owners of Fangluo Island were all shaken out by this force.
Immediately after, the four holy spirits penetrated his body, and the primordial gods disappeared under the bombardment of the power of the law.
Killing the owner of Fangluo Island, the corners of Zhou Qiankun's mouth raised a touch of ease.
With his current strength, the Holy Spirit does not come out, and he can run amok.
Not far from Zhou Qiankun, the battle between the sword dao incarnation and the island master of Heavenly Sword Island had also reached a white-hot stage.
The sword intent on the two of them was vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent shook the power of heaven and earth between heaven and earth.
The figures of the two were too fast, like two rays of light colliding, and they would disperse at the touch of a button.
The swords in the hands of the two were extremely fast, and at a speed unreachable to the naked eye, within a breath, they had already exchanged more than a hundred blows.
The aftermath of the sword qi tore through the space of heaven and earth, and smooth cracks opened in the sky, as if the end of the world had descended.
The terrifying momentum made the people on the ground move slightly, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Many people were even glad that the battlefield was in the air, otherwise just an aftermath would tear Xingyuan Island in half.
After fighting more than a thousand moves, the eyes of the owner of Heavenly Sword Island became more and more solemn, and he was also a little impatient.
He didn't expect that one day he would fall to the upper hand above the kendo.
The sword dao incarnation became stronger and stronger, and the sword dao aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and in a trance, the sword path between heaven and earth was surging towards him.
With a sword split, the owner of Heavenly Sword Island only felt that his whole body was penetrated.
In the face of such a terrifying sword, the owner of Heavenly Sword Island was slightly shocked in his heart.
He raised his backhand with a sword, and the sword light was like a meteor flying backwards.
Bite!
A crisp sound rang out.
A sword mark was torn across the sky.
The body of the island master of Heavenly Sword Island flew out upside down, the arm holding the sword was numb, and a little blood stained on his right hand.
He slammed his foot into the sky, and the void cracked under his feet.
With the help of this force, he barely stopped the trend of retreating.
Looking at Zhou Qiankun, who was killing with a sword again, the eyes of the owner of Heavenly Sword Island sank slightly.
He understood that he couldn't let Zhou Qiankun's momentum continue to improve.
The connection between the sword path incarnation and the endless sword path of heaven and earth must be broken, otherwise he would not be able to win.
With fierce eyes, the island master of Heavenly Sword Island said in a deep voice: "It seems that you can only use that sword." ”
He clenched his sword in both hands, then pointed at the sky.
"Heavenly Sword Dao, one sword breaks through the nine heavens!"
A sword pointed out, and the power of the sword path between heaven and earth quickly condensed towards his sword.
In an instant, his sword intent reached an extremely strong state, and the aura on the sword shook in all directions, and the ten thousand laws retreated.
The owner of Heavenly Sword Island stabbed out with a sword, like a flying immortal outside the sky, and the sword could break through nine heavens.
Looking at this sharp sword, Zhou Qiankun's indifferent pupils were a little more cautious.
He could feel that this sword was not ordinary, at least it was a Heaven Rank Intermediate Spell or even a higher Heaven Rank High Grade Spell.
Zhou Qiankun reined in his thoughts and calmed down.
Holding the Qingcheng sword in his hand, the same sword stabbed straight out.
"A sword kills three thousand years, and smiles at the green silk dyed with white frost!"
On Zhou Qiankun's sword, the four seasons are flowing, and the years are like quicksand, passing quickly.
The two swords collided in the air, and in an instant, sparks flew everywhere, like a brilliant firework blooming.
"Broken!"
Zhou Qiankun let out a low snort.
In an instant, a force of time erupted, and the sword of the Heavenly Sword Island Lord suffered an unbearable blow and was swept out.
A sword mark crossed the sky, and Zhou Qiankun's figure and the figure of the owner of Heavenly Sword Island staggered.
When the breath above the sky returned to calm, the two appeared in the eyes of the world.
Zhou Qiankun's face was indifferent, and he slowly put away the Qingcheng sword.
The owner of Heavenly Sword Island slowly turned around and looked at Zhou Qiankun with an unwilling expression.
At the moment of turning around, his aura quickly became old, his green silk turned white, and his face and skin were withered, like a dry wooden man.