Chapter 1273: A Sword
"This ...... This can't be?!"
"How...... How did it come to this?"
Of the four gods who came with Himeya, there are only two left, and they are looking at this scene in a daze at the moment.
Last moment.
They also held the crosshair treasure in their hands, entered the interface of Middle-earth, and prepared to kill, wash the clouds and mountains in blood, and force Chen Yuan to bow his head.
But in the next second, it was a sudden change.
Chen Yuan took out six swords in a row and killed eight quasi-powers.
Now outside the sky, only Ji Ye is left.
This Falling Sun King of the True Yang Palace, with countless magic weapons, is an extremely strong existence in the quasi-power, and is known to be able to cut the same level.
But in the face of Chen Yuan, there was almost no chance of winning.
"If the Sunfall King is dead, how are we going to escape?"
The two gods were terrified in their hearts, and the example of Fang Cai Yuntian was right in front of them.
Time.
There was despair in the hearts of the two.
"The king may not be defeated, he is the concubine of the god lord, there are countless magic weapons in his body, and there are even the strongest secret treasures given by the god lord himself, even in the face of the star monarch, he can save his life for a certain period of time. ”
"That Chen Yuanqiang's action with such a powerful divine weapon must not be able to support it for long, and he may even have suffered the backlash of that divine soldier, and he has already been seriously injured. ”
One of the gods whispered.
In the eyes of them and even all the cultivators, Chen Yuan was just a primary-level infant, and it was impossible for him to have such a powerful combat power.
The only explanation is that he used the Forbidden Secret Method.
Although the forbidden secret method is powerful, his consumption of himself has also been greatly damaged.
Especially the broken copper and iron in the eyes of everyone, if it can exert such a powerful ability, then its consumption must be very huge.
You must know that a weapon of this level such as the crosshairs, even in the hands of quasi-powers, cannot be used for a long time.
As for the real Star Treasure, it is even more terrifying, even if it is a peak quasi-power, it can only prompt one or two blows at most.
Therefore, in the hearts of everyone, the 'divine weapon' in Chen Yuan's hand is even more powerful than the crosshairs, so the damage must be great.
But alas.
They didn't know that what Chen Yuan had in his hand was not a divine weapon, it was just a broken blade of an immortal soldier.
Although it looks extremely sharp, Chen Yuan, who has the support of immortal power, does not need much strength to urge him.
"Knock knock. ”
Chen Yuan held the broken blade in his hand, his eyes were as bright as a sword, stepped on the void, and walked towards Ji Ye.
With every step he took, the void reverberated with the sound of a bell.
"Fellow Daoist, everything before was a misunderstanding, my True Yang Hall is not going to start a war with Middle Earth or even Yunshan, all of this is the meaning of several other gods, and my True Yang Hall is also forced to echo it out of helplessness. ”
"Now that they have all fallen, this misunderstanding will naturally come into contact, and we don't need to fight again. ”
Himeya smiled genuinely and gently.
Some ordinary people in Middle-earth, even monks, were even deceived by him like this.
"Whoosh!"
But Chen Yuan didn't pay attention to it, and just slashed it with a sword.
In the void, the bright sword light directly shone on the heavens and the earth, slashing at Ji Ye's body.
"Groan!"
The Tianming Sword suddenly flew up, desperately resisting the blow, but it also suffered a heavy blow, emitting bursts of wails, and the light was restrained, falling directly into Ji Ye's arms.
"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by that?"
Ji Ye didn't expect Chen Yuan to do it directly without saying a word, and suddenly smiled and his face was astringent.
"Slash!"
Chen Yuan snorted lightly, and slashed down with a sword again in his hand.
"Sting!"
In the void, the chaotic qi suddenly appeared, and an incredible sword qi blade was directly slashed.
"Click!"
The Heavenly Sword couldn't stop it this time.
Dozens of magic weapons suddenly appeared around Ji Ye's body, and one by one defensive or life-saving treasures appeared out of thin air, turning into a stream of brilliance to stop Chen Yuan's sword.
"Boom, boom!"
In a roar, Ji Ye barely blocked Chen Yuan's blow, but he also paid the price of dozens of magic weapons being broken.
"Chen Yuan, do you really want to fight with my True Yang Palace, you must know ......"
Ji Ye's eyes were full of anger, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, before he finished speaking, Chen Yuan had already slashed with a sword again.
Nine Heavens Sword Technique, there are a total of ten styles.
Chen Yuan can only perform the first five styles at present.
One sword was stronger than the other, and after losing the crosshair treasure and many defensive magic weapons, Ji Ye could no longer resist, and was cut in two in an instant.
If it weren't for the fact that at the critical moment, a rune suddenly appeared, hanging down thousands of rays of light, blocking Chen Yuan's sword that tore through the sky, Ji Ye would have been directly destroyed.
And this rune, under Chen Yuan's sword, was also directly burned out.
"Daoyou's subordinates are merciful, what conditions do you have, just speak. ”
When the hole cards were exhausted, but Chen Yuan could not be stopped, Ji Ye finally showed a panicked look on his face.
Crosshair Treasure, Talisman Treasure, Top Rune.
The hole cards he was proud of had all been played, but in front of Chen Yuan, it was just a matter of a sword.
This moment.
Himeya was finally afraid.
Although he has lived for more than 60,000 years, he still spares his life.
But as the king of the True Yang Palace, even at this moment, he still maintained his dignity and did not kneel to beg for mercy.
"Fellow Daoist, if you can let go of the old decay, the old decay is willing to give all the wealth with both hands. ”
"That's my accumulation of fifty or sixty thousand years, and it is the result of looting nearly 100 interfaces, and Ji is willing to dedicate it to you without reservation. ”
Ji Ye said with a straight face.
As the king of the True Yang Palace, the three top forces in the Northern Xuan Hundred Realms, many people don't know how strong his net worth is.
But everyone knew that it must be an astronomical amount, and just the massive amount of cultivation resources in it could directly pile up a top-level divine son or even a quasi-great power.
But alas.
Chen Yuan didn't have any interest in any of this.
He still walked forward with his sword in hand, his face indifferent.
"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to make an inch!"
Seeing that Chen Yuan's footsteps did not stop in the slightest, Ji Ye's expression changed suddenly.
"I am the concubine of the Lord of the True Yang Temple, and I am the king who was canonized by the Great Power himself, and three of my brothers have already attained the power of the Dao. ”
"If you kill me, they will avenge me. ”
"Even if you get the chance and have what you are today, you will never be their opponent. ”
"Even if you hide to the ends of the earth, with the power of my True Yang Palace, I can still catch you out, you must know that the power of the Immortal God Sect is something you can never imagine......"
But in response to him, it was only a sword.
"Sting!"
The sword shattered the void in an instant.
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