Volume 1 Chapter 130 Nine Swords Break Together

"No one?"

Gilgamesh looked puzzled.

Just as he was distracted, a dark shadow suddenly appeared beside him, and a cold light appeared.

"Bell!"

The attack was once again blocked by the black mist on his body.

Before he could smile, he felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been pricked by something.

The Fish Intestine Sword's assassination ability was activated, instantly breaking through the black mist blockade and stabbing Gilgamesh's body.

This time, though, Gilgamesh saw what was attacking him.

It was a small short sword, the size of a dagger.

He remembered that the sword seemed to be called 'fish intestines', which meant bravery, and it was a weapon specially used for assassination.

The one holding the fish intestine sword is also a phantom, dressed in a strong suit, his body looms, and it is difficult to detect his existence without careful observation.

Just when the other party was about to flee away again, Gilgamesh was surrounded by golden light, directly illuminating his figure.

All-knowing and all-powerful star!

This is one of Gilgamesh's natal treasures, and it has the effect of the True Eye.

You can see through all the vanity.

"Flea, got you!"

The detached sword in Gilgamesh's hand slashed towards the fish intestine sword.

"Boom!"

The terrifying wind pressure swept across the audience, and the Fish Intestine Sword and the Sword Spirit Jing Ke were directly hit head-on.

"Bang dang!"

The fish intestine sword fell to the ground, and Jing Ke's figure also dissipated.

Ying Zheng looked at all this expressionlessly, and continued to pinch the sword technique in his hand.

Two famous swords flew out of the Nine Palace Sword Array again.

Cadre, Mo Xie!

The two swords, one green and one blue, are like a loving couple, entangled with each other and covering each other.

A sword strikes head-on, and a sword strikes from behind.

Unfortunately, he was also unable to break through the black fog around Gilgamesh's body.

It was his defensive Artifact: the Fragrance of Rejuvenation.

It can gather the remains of Infinity Treasures to form a black mist, and its defense is amazing.

That's why he destroyed those Noble Phantasms just now.

Because the more Noble Phantasms are damaged around, the stronger the defense of this Noble Phantasm.

Now there are thousands of treasure wrecks around, and the defensive power of the Soul Rejuvenation Incense has reached an extremely terrifying state.

Although the ten famous swords are strong, they are not controlled by their masters after all, and they can't exert their true power by relying on the sword spirit alone.

Ying Zheng is obviously aware of this problem as well.

But the ten famous swords all have their own temperaments, and one or two alone are okay, he can control them.

But with nine famous swords at the same time, even he can't achieve perfect control.

Unless......

Ying Zheng glanced at the Sword of the Holy Dao beside him, if he could get the approval of the Sword of the Holy Dao, maybe he would be able to dominate all the famous swords.

"It's not time yet."

Ying Zheng sighed.

He only has one chance, and if he fails, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to draw the sword a second time.

At this moment, Gilgamesh suddenly burst into a loud cry.

“Ea!”

The world suddenly froze, and then the space around it began to crack little by little, like a mirror, until it completely shattered.

This scene stunned everyone.

Even the space has been cut, what kind of attack is this?

The Nine Palace Sword Domain, which originally imprisoned him, was also directly violently broken under this blow.

There was also a trace of crack on the sword body of the nine famous swords.

And their sword spirits are all gone.

"Bastard, do you still have the means to amuse this king?"

Gilgamesh looked sarcastic, looking at Ying Zheng as if he were looking at a clown.

"Sword Domain!"

Ying Zheng ignored him, but gently spit out two words.

The nine famous swords began to tremble, and then turned into streamers and flew towards Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng didn't even look at it, and grabbed a sword casually.

The sky-high sword intent emanated from his body, and at this moment he abandoned all his skills.

All I could think of was his day-to-day sword swings.

"Finally stopped juggling?"

Gilgamesh's mouth still stinks, and every sentence has a very low feeling.

In fact, Ying Zheng really wanted to beat him.

"It was a warm-up just now, now let the widow weigh it, what qualifications do you have, in front of the widow...... Sheet! ”

Before the last word fell, Yingzheng's figure had already rushed in front of Gilgamesh.

The Tai'a sword in his hand slashed down at his head.

Gilgamesh smiled disdainfully, didn't even dodge, and directly raised his sword and stabbed Ying Zheng's head.

Wounds for wounds!

No!

He was confident that Yingzheng would not be able to break through his defenses.

Indeed, as he had guessed, Ying Zheng's long sword was bounced off as soon as it came into contact with the black mist around his body.

Again, his attack did not hit the opponent either.

Just, the next second.

Gilgamesh's body shook suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How is that possible? How could I get hurt? He obviously didn't hit himself, right? ”

For the first time, Gilgamesh's face showed a look of horror.

But Ying Zheng obviously didn't mean to explain to him, and the long sword in his hand reached out again.

This time, Gilgamesh didn't dare to continue to hold on, and raised his sword to block.

"Bang!"

The two swords collided together, and he only felt that the power from the other party's sword was like a wave, endless.

It's obviously a blow, but it gives him the feeling that the other party has attacked countless times.

The defensive power he was proud of was not worth mentioning in the face of this force.

Because it's not slash damage, it's concussion damage.

A damage similar to a high-frequency vibration that ignores any defenses at all.

When Yingzheng swung his sword for the third time, a golden light lit up behind Gilgamesh.

The all-knowing and all-powerful star is activated.

This time, he finally saw the other party's attack clearly.

This is not one sword, but nine swords in one, and each time you attack, the nine famous swords will attack at the same time.

With the same trajectory, the same frequency, and the same landing point, the nine swords are perfectly fused together.

That's why it gives people a weird feeling that there is only one sword, but the strength is endless.

"Bastard, you dare to fool me!"

Gilgamesh was furious, and the sword in his hand began to glow with a blinding red light.

"Boom!"

The sword swept away, and the terrifying wind pressure swept through everything around, and this move was unavoidable.

Ying Zheng summoned nine famous swords to protect him.

“Ea!”

Time suddenly stood still for a moment, and then I saw nine famous swords broken in two.

Even Ying Zheng was cut out of a wound more than a meter long by this sword.

That tragic appearance, everyone who saw it felt cold in their hearts, for fear that he would become two in the next second.

Jiang Wenming's eyes were fixed on Ying Zheng, a little incredulous, is he going to lose?

No!

He is the Emperor of the Ages!

He has never been defeated in his life, how could he lose here!

Everyone held their breath and looked at Ying Zheng without blinking.

"I see, I see! Hahahaha......"

Ying Zheng suddenly laughed.

This scene, in the eyes of everyone, has an indescribable weirdness.

Is he crazy?