Chapter 95: No Sword Style
The Northern Heaven Sword Saint shouted, his muscles swelled, and he tried his best to break the rope of the Heavenly Absolute Rope, and the Third Ming King smiled when he saw this: "It's useless! With the physical Liliang alone, no one can break the Heavenly Absolute Rope of this king!"
The Northern Heaven Sword Saint heard the ridicule of the Third Ming King, his eyes were unwavering, his arms suddenly stretched out, he suddenly lowered his head and bit the rope of the Heavenly Absolute Rope, the green tendons on his head were furious, he suddenly raised his head, and let out a roar like a wild lion, and the Heavenly Absolute Rope was broken in response!
"Impossible...... No way...... How could this be ......" King Ming of the Third Dynasty was stunned, his most proud supernatural power was so easily cracked by the Northern Heaven Sword Saint, how could he not be shocked!
The Northern Heaven Sword Saint was full of blood, and a few teeth were broken, "poof" a few times, and spit a few broken teeth to the head and face of the Great Wei Deming King, although there were only a few broken teeth, but they were like meteor meteors, and the power was amazing, and the Great Wei Deming King had to dodge and avoid it, missing the best opportunity to attack.
The Northern Heaven Sword Saint didn't have time to loosen his tie, hooked his right foot, and kicked the Tiangang heavy sword, and the Tiangang heavy sword immediately turned into a streamer, shooting straight towards the Ming King, knocking the immovable Ming King upside down and flying out!
The Third Ming King suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Hurry! You must take down the Northern Heaven Sword Saint! Although the Heavenly Absolute Rope is broken, within ten breaths, the Northern Heaven Sword Saint's skill is only fifty percent left! After ten breaths, his skill will be fully restored!"
Although the third king of the Ming Dynasty said quickly, it took a lot of time, plus he was stunned for a while just now, and after he finished speaking, five breaths had passed, and the three kings of the wind and dust sword heard this, and they were busy attacking the Northern Heaven Sword Saint, and the Northern Heaven Sword Saint raised his sword and smashed it, hitting the black stone shield of the Dust Monarch. Immediately smashed the dust monarch straight down, hit the ground, like a meteorite, and knocked out a huge crater of hundreds of feet!
At the same time, the Wind Monarch flew to the Northern Heaven Sword Saint, and the strangling blade stabbed the throat of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint, and the Northern Heaven Sword Saint didn't have time to dodge, so he had to dodge sideways, avoiding the vital point, but he couldn't completely dodge it. The strangulation blade pierced directly through the shoulder of the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint. Stained bright red by flesh and blood!
There are four breaths left!
Feng Jun's heart was overjoyed, and he was about to put away his sword and stab again, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. It was as if the internal organs had been shattered. I don't know how many ribs were broken. The body was like an arrow off the string, flying out upside down, but it was a heavy punch from the left hand of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint!
There are only three breaths left!
The Northern Heavenly Sword Holy Sword Splits the Dust King. Punching the Wind Monarch, the moves are already old, the Sword Monarch can see it clearly, a sword stabs at the dead corner that the Northern Heaven Sword Saint can't dodge, the Northern Heaven Sword Saint is busy flashing the Sword Monarch's attack with the technique of human sword control, but all of this is in the Sword Monarch's calculations and the like, the long sword in the Sword Monarch's hand is homeopathic, stabbing towards the Northern Heaven Sword Saint like a shadow!
There are only two breaths left!
The Northern Heaven Sword Saint couldn't avoid the Sword Monarch's sword, so he had to block the Northern Heaven Sword Saint's long sword with his arm on the side of his body!
How sharp is the Sword Monarch's long sword? The Northern Heaven Sword Saint only has five successful powers left, how can he resist it? His arm was immediately pierced by the Sword Monarch's long sword! The Northern Heaven Sword Saint clamped the long sword, and the Sword Monarch couldn't pull out the sword, and the only hesitation was that the Northern Heaven Sword Saint flew up and kicked him in the chest!
zuihou breathe!
The Sword Monarch flew out upside down, spurting blood from his mouth, and his injuries were heavier than those of the Wind Monarch! The Seven Great Monarch-level masters, after all, failed to defeat the Northern Heaven Sword Saint before Zuihou's breath came, the Northern Heaven Sword Saint breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and he suddenly noticed a murderous aura coming from behind, and he didn't have time to think about it, and he hurriedly flew out, in the end he was a little slower, but he felt a sharp pain on his back, and he was cut out a wound a foot long!
The person who attacked the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint, holding a silver fork with an eight-point three-pointed fork, with a fierce face, was the head of the five great kings - King Vajra Yasha!
King Vajra Yaksha is extremely powerful, second only to the Living Buddha Holy Lord in the Buddha Kingdom, and much stronger than the other four Ming Kings, and he can succeed with one blow, leaving a foot-long wound in the Northern Heaven Sword Saint!
The Northern Heaven Sword Saint didn't look back, swung his sword to counterattack, King Vajra Yasha snorted coldly, erected a three-pointed silver fork to block, and with a loud bang, King Vajra Yasha Ming King's figure stopped steadily, and he didn't retreat at all!
The Northern Heavenly Sword Saint pulled out the thousand-year-old soul wood nail until now, King Vajra Yasha Ming is still the first person who can hard-connect the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint's sword without falling behind!
Zuihou's breath finally passed, and the strength of the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint finally recovered! Turning around, it was a punch that slammed into the head of King Vajra Yaksha! Suddenly, the sound of the piano trembled slightly, and the Northern Heaven Sword Saint's brain was slightly dizzy, and the punch was much slower, King Vajra Yasha calmly avoided it, raised his hand and stabbed it, and the three-pointed silver fork stabbed straight into the belly of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint!
The Northern Heaven Sword Saint's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked: "Four Souls Qin Song! King Jundali Ming is back again! That senior brother and Zong Gong ......" The Northern Heaven Sword Saint didn't care about his injury, but was worried about the safety of the Duke of the Northern Heavenly Kingdom and Zuo Zonggong, raised his hand and forced back King Vajra Yaksha with a palm, and then slashed the horizontal sword, and forced King Vajra Yasha Ming back dozens of zhang, turned to look at King Jundari, and shouted angrily: "What happened to your senior brother and nephew?"
King Juntuli Ming smiled faintly and said, "The Sword Saint will know at a glance. After that, he took two heads from behind him and threw them on the ground, and they were the Duke of the Northern Heavenly Kingdom and Zuo Zonggong!
"Senior brother!" The Northern Heaven Sword Saint's eyes were torn apart, he was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, roared angrily, raised his Tiangang heavy sword and slashed towards King Juntuli Ming!
The Northern Heavenly Sword Saint and the Northern Heavenly Kingdom Duke have been brothers and sisters for nearly a hundred years, and they have always been like brothers and sisters, and when they saw the Northern Heavenly Kingdom Duke die, they were really furious, and the power of the slash under the rage was so terrifying!
King Vajra Yaksha flew in front of the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint, blocked the way of the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint, raised the three-pointed silver fork to block, and once again took the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint's slash! Only this time, King Vajra Yaksha was not so easy to pick up, and the tiger's mouth was numb! The Northern Heaven Sword Saint shouted angrily: "Dodge!" Raised his hand and slashed at King Vajra Yaksha with a sword!
King Vajra Yaksha didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurriedly flew away to dodge, and the Northern Heaven Sword Saint did not pursue, and flew straight towards King Jundali! The Northern Heaven Sword Saint's eyes were blood-red, no matter what, he would kill King Jundaliya Ming! Avenge his son and his senior brother!
King Juntuli Ming looked at the Northern Heaven Sword Saint coldly, and did not have the slightest intention of dodging, but continued to strengthen the power of the Four Souls Qin Song to interfere with the actions of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint, and looked very calm and calm.
In mid-air, King Vajra Yaksha took out a compass carved with runes from the boundary stone, stepped on it, and tied the three-pointed silver fork to the compass, the silver fork blade was hollow, and a slip of blood flowed from the tip of the fork to the compass, instantly filling the runes on the compass, and suddenly the red light flashed, King Vajra Yaksha raised the three-pointed silver fork and threw it, and the three-pointed silver fork disappeared from beginning to end, as if it was swallowed by an invisible giant mouth!
On the back of the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint, a complex rune suddenly appeared, exactly the same as the rune on the compass under the feet of King Vajra Yasha! In an instant, the three-pointed silver fork appeared again, as if it had been spit out by space, and appeared directly behind the Northern Heaven Sword Saint, and the moment it appeared, the tip of the fork was already attached to the skin of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint!
The Northern Heaven Sword Saint was unavoidable, and the three-pointed silver fork directly pierced the Northern Heaven Sword Saint! Three small fork tips emerged from the chest of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint, and blood flowed!
The figure of the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint slammed suddenly, spurted out a mouthful of blood, pulled out the silver fork on his back with his backhand, and wanted to break the silver fork, but suddenly the silver fork flashed and disappeared, it turned out that this silver fork was just a weapon born from the King of Vajra Yaksha with the source energy technique, as long as the King of King Vajra Yaksha canceled the source energy technique, the three-pointed silver fork would disappear immediately.
Ignoring his own injuries, the Northern Heaven Sword Saint stared at King Jun Tuli Ming, and violently lifted the Tiangang heavy sword, and slashed straight towards King Jun Tuli Ming! Suddenly, the Dust Monarch flew in from the side, stretched out his hand and pressed on the right shoulder of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint, and launched the petrification technique!
The right shoulder of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint quickly turned into a black stone, and he could no longer swing the Tiangang Heavy Sword, the Northern Heaven Sword Saint clenched his fist with his left hand, and hit the Dust Monarch with his horizontal arm, the power was very amazing!
The right shoulder of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint was already petrified, and it was very fragile, and when he was kicked by the Dust Monarch, his entire right arm was suddenly broken off at the same shoulder! His right hand was still holding the Tiangang Heavy Sword, and it flew straight out for hundreds of zhang! The Dust Monarch was also shot by the Northern Heaven Sword Saint with a punch of more than a hundred zhang, and he was seriously injured in an instant!
The Northern Heaven Sword Saint was covered in injuries, but he didn't even frown a little, stepped in front of King Juntuli Ming, grabbed King Juntuli Ming's head violently, and smashed it to the ground!
King Jundali Ming felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, he never expected that the Northern Heaven Sword Saint would be so tenacious, and after being so seriously injured, he could still flash in front of him at such an astonishing speed, and he was panicked for a while, and the breath of death was rapidly approaching, and King Jundali Ming was terrified, and shouted as if he was dead...... Yaksha!help me!save me......"
The Northern Heaven Sword Saint General Tuli Ming King pressed on the ground, his god was dignified, and he said sharply: "No one can save you!"
King Vajra Yasha once again threw the three-pointed silver fork, as if shuttling through space, and pierced into the back of the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint, but this time, the three-pointed silver fork failed to pierce the body of the Northern Heavenly Sword Saint again, because the Northern Heaven Sword Saint used his back muscles to clamp the three-pointed silver fork alive at the moment when the silver fork appeared!
"No Sword Style!" Blocking the silver fork of King Vajra Yasha Ming, the Northern Heaven Sword Saint finally launched the Zuihou style of the Tiangang Eight Style - no sword style!
Endless power burst out from the palm of the Northern Heaven Sword Saint! At this moment, it was as if the entire heaven and earth had stood still! Everything became silent, losing its color, and all the faces of everyone were filled with horror, a fear they had never had before! Like ant-like beings, looking up at the vast heavens, they were in awe from the bottom of their hearts! Even the powerful Vajra Yaksha Ming King's palms involuntarily trembled slightly!
What a terrible coercion! What a terrible power! The look on the face of King Jundali Ming was endless fear, it was infinite amazement, he had never felt such a terrible coercion in his life, and he had never thought that there was such a powerful move in the world!
At the moment of life, King Juntuli Ming was relieved, to be able to die under such a powerful move, King Juntuli Ming felt honored in his heart, death seemed to be no longer so frightening, and King Juntuli Ming was relieved. (To be continued......)