Volume 1: "The Storm Rises" Chapter 100 is Chapter 12: All False
Boom, boom, boom......!
I saw that in that cage, the lines on Xia Ziyu's body loomed.
The void that was originally squeezing towards Xia Ziyu one after another was constantly wrinkled, constantly kneading by two powerful forces, like a piece of paper about to break.
Click!
The dark divine light that was constantly hovering around Xia Ziyu's body continued to merge into the purple divine light, and the surrounding void trembled and roared even more violently.
Long Yin fell in front of him, his fists clenched slightly, and the void seemed to be grasped by him.
The Evil Qi Array Net cage was gradually beginning to twist at this moment, and the cage was gradually cracking.
Click!click......
The cage burst open in an instant, and was crushed by Xia Ziyu's hands as soon as he grabbed it.
Xia Ziyu looked at Shengjinling lightly, and the anger in his heart rose, and he went down to the Xue Palace!
"Saint Jinling, I have to say, you really make me angry!"
"But, what you see is just what I want to see, for me, with your means, I can break it with one punch, why should I be at a loss!"
In the frightened gaze of Saint Jinling, he moved.
One step forward, it was several miles away, and two sword lights slashed out from the Holy Jinling.
The corners of Xia Ziyu's mouth raised slightly, looking at the sword light that came from the bombardment, he was fearless, a punch blasted out, the sword fingers were together, and the dragon chant shot out, and the sword light of the Holy Jinling was dissolved.
"Even if there are thousands of magical powers, even if you have thousands of calculations in your heart!"
"Is it possible to stop me?"
Saint Jinling's pupils shrank suddenly, and countless sword lights appeared in the void, bombarding out like a storm, drowning Xia Ziyu in it.
Boom Boom Boom ......
But the thousands of sword lights shattered in front of Xia Ziyu, Xia Ziyu stepped forward, and the divine light on his body continued to spread out to the surroundings, and the attack of the Holy Jinling could only be shattered.
Xia Ziyu is like a demon god at the moment, and the purple divine light on his body has been infected into a dark purple, looking extremely charming.
"Gods and Demons Tactics!"
Xia Ziyu whispered in his heart, and the sword qi appeared on his body, Xia Ziyu stepped out, and his whole body was covered with the blazing dark purple divine light, and behind him was the sword qi surging like an ocean, and the dragon chant rushed out from it.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, all the attacks of the Holy Jinling were annihilated at this moment, and Xia Ziyu's body was like a field, wiping out all the attacks.
This is simply a sweeping momentum, the combination of sword dao supernatural powers and gods and demons tactics, crushing the ten directions, the void is roaring, and the attacks are constantly exploding.
"Xia Boy has actually evolved into the shape of the field!" Mr. Yuan's eyes shook slightly.
Han Qi smiled slightly, and said: "What's so strange about this, he even has a sea of qi, and he has condensed his divine soul, just the shape of a field, it's not worth making a fuss." ”
Saint Jinling's attack did not hinder Xia Ziyu for half a point, Xia Ziyu swept past his attack, and all attacks were annihilated invisibly.
Until, Xia Ziyu's figure disappeared into the void.
Saint Jinling had already prepared in his heart, and he was not surprised, if Xia Ziyu could solve it in three or two moves, it would disappoint him.
With a twist of thought in his heart, the evil sword in his hand was raised, and one after another marks appeared on the sword body.
Thousands of sword lights were pouring into the void like a torrential rain, but this blow was several times stronger than the previous attack.
Xia Ziyu's figure appeared in the sword light, stepping forward, letting the many sword lights fall, his hands waved out like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and a blazing divine light shattered the sword light.
Suddenly, Xia Ziyu's hands pushed out horizontally, only to see a seal growing in the void, shattering all the sword rain and suppressing it towards the Holy Jinling.
"It's really powerful!"
The tip of Saint Jinling's tongue crossed his lips, his body shook, the evil sword in his hand flipped suddenly, and there was a glint in his eyes.
"Open!"
I saw that on the evil sword condensed by thousands of evil qi, the body of Saint Jinling turned into blood smoke and rushed towards the seal, and an incomparable sword light slashed through the void and fell on the seal.
With a "click", the seal shattered, and the body of Saint Jinling had already appeared in front of Xia Ziyu.
As soon as the sword fell, Xia Ziyu's eyes shook slightly, and his one hand was like a sky, and a dark purple divine light appeared on Xia Ziyu's palm, bombarding the sword of Shengjinling.
Rumble!
The heavens and the earth were shaken, and the battle platform was shattered by the powerful power at this moment.
Xia Ziyu was a little surprised in his heart, looking at the sword light above the evil sword, it actually cut through his divine light, although it didn't seem to have much impact.
"Young Master Xia, can you be stronger?"
Saint Jinling roared, and a palm bombarded Xia Ziyu's chest, only to see that hand turned into a sharp claw, shrouded in a thick dark blood evil light, looking terrifying, revealing an incomparable edge.
Xia Ziyu pushed out horizontally with a palm, collided with the sharp claw, and the two of them flew out upside down in unison.
Xia Ziyu retreated dozens of miles, standing in shape, his body was constantly surging with qi and blood, his throat was slightly sweet, and his left hand was even more sore.
Rumble!
At this moment, Saint Jinling laughed loudly and rushed to kill again, and the sharp sword stabbed towards Xia Ziyu's head like a broken bamboo.
Xia Ziyu's body leaned up slightly, and the dragon roared behind the Holy Jinling in an instant, and a sword slashed on the evil qi barrier, the Holy Jinling stumbled, and Xia Ziyu blasted out with one punch.
Immediately, the body of the Holy Jinling was like a meteor, bursting backwards, falling in the void, the Holy Jinling grinned, and suddenly stepped on your feet, and your feet were nailed to the void.
Even so, he still couldn't stop his backwards, his feet almost cut through the void, and he retreated for more than ten miles before stopping.
However, the evil qi barrier on his body was still intact, and the aura was still soaring.
"Xia Ziyu, the stronger you are, the more excited I am!"
"See, that's not my limit, you can't even break my defenses right now!"
Xia Ziyu looked at the Holy Jinling in a daze when he heard this, not knowing what was going on with the Holy Jinling, whether it was the strength of the physical body, or the degree of condensation of spiritual power, as well as the almost indestructible defense.
Compared with before, it was simply a difference between cloud and mud, and even he suffered a secret loss if he was careless.
Xia Ziyu looked at Saint Jinling's hands that almost turned into sharp claws, his pupils shrunk, and Saint Jinling seemed to be constantly breaking the shackles, wanting to release the power in his body.
However, what was the evil power in the body of Saint Jinling? The power displayed shocked him, you must know that he now has such a powerful power, or thanks to the "Flood and Ten Thousand Tribulations" and the countless fierce beasts and demon beasts in the Great Wilderness.
"Essence Blood!"
A flash of surprise flashed in Xia Ziyu's eyes, could it be that the Holy Jinling had found the essence of a supreme demon in that battlefield?
"The power of the Holy Golden Tomb is still growing!" Nami looked solemnly at the battle platform, and murmured in her heart.
After Xia Ziyu and Shengjinling hit each other just now, her heart became more and more uneasy.
Qin Jian and the others looked at the Saint Jinling on the battle platform with cold eyes, and the Saint Jinling actually injured Xia Ziyu with a blow just now.
"It's really a repugnable power, and it's also the power that countless people are pursuing!" Jun Wuxie's tone was interesting and sarcastic, and there was also a hint of amazement.
Sheng Tianxing and the other three people were happy in their hearts, and the younger generation couldn't see it, but how could they not know?
Saint Jinling had the upper hand just now, although it seemed to be repulsed, Xia Ziyu had already been injured before.
And as the Holy Jinling gets stronger and stronger, Xia Ziyu can only be ravaged, and can only wait for death!
Saint Jinling looked at Xia Ziyu resentfully, his face full of intoxication.
Before he got this power, Xia Ziyu had always been his nightmare, he was as fragile as tofu in front of Xia Ziyu, and he didn't even have the qualifications to let Xia Ziyu take a look.
Now facing Xia Ziyu again, he can already be on par with Xia Ziyu, and even have a slight upper hand, which makes him want to look up and laugh.
Xia Ziyu was surprised, shook his head and smiled, what about the demon essence blood?
In order to build a foundation, he didn't know how much the essence blood of the fierce beast and demon beast he had devoured, and he had built the foundation a hundred times, even if the Holy Jinling could take a slight lead, how could he let him lose?
"In that case, then ......"
"Just bloom!"
Xia Ziyu sighed slightly in his heart, and once again released a trace of power, releasing one-fifth of his own power, and one-tenth of his strength was not good, then one-fifth.
However, at this moment, Xia Ziyu smiled bitterly in his heart, when did he need to use one-fifth of his strength to deal with Saint Jinling?
"Xia Ziyu, do you know, because of you and me, what have I lost, and what have I gained?"
"Ever since I got this power, I've never used it to my fullest, and you should be glad that you'll be the first to see it, and you'll be the ......."
"The first, the one who died under this force!"
Xia Ziyu was indifferent and disagreed, he was surprised that the strength of Saint Jinling was good, but it didn't mean that he cared, what if his dirty heart got stronger power?
He didn't resist the power of the demons, he just resisted the filthy heart.
If you can't deal with him, you will turn your head and deal with the people next to him, such a person can only be killed in order to avoid future troubles!
If he wants to kill Saint Jinling, the real demon is here, how can he stop him Xia Ziyu.
With one step, Xia Ziyu's figure disappeared into the void and appeared in front of Saint Jinling.
A punch fell.
"Power is not everything, and you shouldn't use a wrong heart to exert it!"
Rumble!
Saint Jinling raised his sword to block, and the two figures fell to the ground like meteors, and the strong shock wave caused the ground to crack directly.
His feet sank directly into the ground, and cracks appeared in a radius of ten miles, spreading in all directions.
Saint Jinling's pupils shrank suddenly, and the huge force from the sword body made him frightened, his throat was sweet, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.
"What?"
"Xia Ziyu, is this an outbreak?"
"Saint Jinling is injured, is it so strong with just one punch?"
"Wasn't Xia Ziyu injured before, how could he still have such strong strength?"
The group of heroes were shocked, looking at this scene in disbelief, and the sharp reversal of the situation made it difficult for them to accept it for a while.
"Roaring ......"
A demonic voice roared out of Saint Jinling's mouth, and he went straight to Xia Ziyu's front door.
Before Xia Ziyu could react, he was blown away, his mind was blank, Saint Jinling smiled evilly, his body rose from the ground, and suddenly appeared in front of Xia Ziyu, slashing out with a sword.
"Poof!"
Xia Ziyu's defensive divine light was broken at this moment, not when Xia Ziyu was in crisis, he forced his body to retreat half a foot, and at this moment, it was estimated that his arm had been cut off.
Before he could fight back, the figure of Saint Jinling stepped forward again, and suddenly punched out, and the evil qi surged like a sea tide slapping on the reef.
Rumble!
A punch slammed into Xia Ziyu's divine light that was too late to recover, and a punch fell on Xia Ziyu's chest.
This time, it was Xia Ziyu's turn to be bombarded on the ground, and the earth was directly sunken in, and a huge pit appeared, filled with smoke and dust.
"Xiao Yu!"
"Xia Gongzi!"
The people of the Qin clan stood up suddenly, staring at the battlefield with dead eyes, and their hearts were extremely anxious.
"Young Master Xia, it's going to be fine!" Phantom Yunshu's pair of jade hands were intertwined deadly, and he didn't even know that his hands had been pinched out of the red mark.
Long Hub stared at the deep pit in a daze, his divine sense continued to sweep, he was nervous, he didn't believe that Xia Ziyu would lose, because he knew how strong Xia Ziyu was, but he couldn't hide the worry in his heart.
"Dead?"
"Can this reversal be any faster? I feel like my mind can't keep up!"
"Xia Ziyu should have been killed, right?"
The eyes of the heroes, the divine consciousness continued to probe into the battlefield, but with the blocking of the ancestral seal of the Qin clan, no one's divine sense could penetrate into it, and could only stare at the pit filled with smoke and dust with their eyes.
In the midst of the battlefield, there seemed to be silence in the smoke and dust, and the next moment, a blazing divine light erupted in it, which was dark purple, and a ripple shook out the smoke and dust.
Xia Ziyu burst out from the deep pit, his purple and gold clothes intact, but there was a trace of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
He didn't know what kind of treasure his purple clothes were woven from by his grandmother, and before that, his clothes didn't know how many pieces were broken.
But this time, the purple and gold clothes on his body were intact, and he glanced at it calmly.
Then he looked at Saint Jinling with some surprise, a punch was so powerful.
"Xia Ziyu, how is it?
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning!"
Rumble!
Saint Jinling looked at Xia Ziyu and smiled, and another sword shot out, not wanting to give Xia Ziyu any chance to rest at all.
The incomparable dark blood-colored sword light fell with an endless edge, Xia Ziyu's eyes moved, the dragon chant fell in his hand, the energy of heaven and earth rioted, and the wind suddenly made a big move.
"Hirayama!"
Xia Ziyu let out a low cry in his heart, and with a swing of the sword, every attack of the Holy Jinling was stronger than the last one, and the power of this sword had reached the limit that the quasi-emperor realm could cross.
Therefore, Xia Ziyu didn't dare to be careless, and at the same time as the sword was slashed, his body was also swept out at the same time, and he slaughtered towards Shengjinling.
Suddenly, Saint Jinling's eyes flashed, and he saw his body twist suddenly, and he slammed down with a sword again at an incredible angle.
Taking this opportunity, the body of Saint Jinling exploded and retreated, and three swords slashed out in a row, one slashing the dragon, one slashing the Xuanwu, and the other slashing the divine tiger!
The evil aura was awe-inspiring, and the three evil demon beasts slaughtered Xia Ziyu and surrounded Xia Ziyu in it.
The three fierce beasts roared in the void, heading straight for Xia Ziyu, the three true swords, even if it was Xia Ziyu's heart, he couldn't help but be surprised.
In the direction of the three clans, Sheng Tianxing was even more overjoyed, seeing Sheng Jinling cut out three swords, which seemed to him to be incredible, one sword and one artistic conception, it was simply a genius that could not be found in the ages.
I don't know if Shengjinling comprehended it by himself, or if he really observed these three fierce beasts and got the true meaning of them, the artistic conception seems to be very simple, but in fact, not everyone can comprehend it.
"It's just a form!"
Xia Ziyu smiled indifferently, and began to surprise him, waiting for the three demonic beasts to approach, he realized that the artistic conception of these three swords could only be regarded as a pseudo-artistic conception.
"The Sword of Life and Death!"
Then, the dragon chant in Xia Ziyu's hand soared into the sky, turning into a thousand-zhang divine dragon in the void.
"Ang ......"
The divine dragon meandered in the void, and in an instant, the black gold divine dragon rushed towards the three fierce beasts, and in the loud and high dragon groan, the three fierce beasts immediately trembled, not daring to take a step forward.
The Black Gold Divine Dragon opened its mouth and spat out endless sword qi, annihilating the three fierce beasts in the void.
However, in an instant, the three fierce beasts had already shattered, and the black gold divine dragon rose into the sky again, crushing towards the Holy Golden Tomb, and the attacks in front of it were all crushed by the huge body.
Saint Jinling took a deep breath, and the evil sword in his hand was held high, only to see the endless evil qi gathered together, and the brilliant dark blood-colored sword was like breaking through mountains and rivers.
"Slash!"
There was a burst of shouts, like a frightened ghost, and I saw that above the evil sword, the endless edge of the sword fell directly on the Qianzhang Divine Dragon.
"Ang ......"
The Qianzhang Divine Dragon roared, gradually dissipating into the void, revealing the body of the dragon's chant, and fell towards the void, the brilliant sword was like a broken bamboo, and continued to fall towards Xia Ziyu.
Xia Ziyu's cold hair suddenly exploded, and a cold breath came from the soles of his feet from the Tianling Gai, looking at the sword light that kept falling, his pupils shrank tightly.
With a move of his right hand, the falling dragon groan fell into his hand.
"Floating Life--Silence!"
The dark purple divine light above the body burned brightly, and suddenly wrapped around the sword body of Long Yin, and the rules of destruction continued to rise and gush out from the sword body, and the sword qi in the sky roared.
Holding the dragon chanting, an incomparable sword light condensed and formed at this time, the dark purple sword light stirred the heavens and the earth, and the void was shattered at this moment, and countless turbulence seemed to emerge from the void, wanting to annihilate everything.
Xia Ziyu looked at the approaching dark blood-colored sword light, and slashed upwards with a sword, and the dark purple sword light drew a brilliant brilliance in the void.
"Floating life, floating life, ups and downs for a lifetime!"
Xia Ziyu looked at the two supernatural swords that collided together, and muttered to himself in his heart, as if he had understood something!
"Floating!"
"It's all in vain!"