Chapter 797: Sword Vertical
The Killing Sword instantly pierced through the Boundless Spirit Monarch's cold blockade and stabbed straight towards the Boundless Spirit Monarch's eyebrows.
Seeing such a sword momentum where sword light and murderous aura coexisted, the Boundless Spirit Monarch understood in his heart why the Eastern Divine Spirit Monarch died in the hands of the Dustless Sword Monarch in the first place, this kid did have the strength to rival the top king.
With such a powerful sword momentum, the Boundless Spirit Monarch also put away his thoughts of despising the Dustless Sword Monarch, and the long knife in his hand gradually glowed with a burst of ice blue brilliance.
This is the true form of the "Canglan Crescent Blade", and the 129,600 weapon inscriptions engraved inside are fully activated, releasing the power of a weapon comparable to an artifact.
The "Canglan Crescent Blade" used to be an artifact, but unfortunately, in the ancient war, it and the spear of the Eastern God Spirit Monarch were generally cut off by the Emperor of Heaven, and fell to the ranks of 100,000 warships.
The first 100,000 inscriptions on the surface of the blade are the inscriptions of the battle weapon, and the 9,600 inscriptions on the back are called "divine patterns", which are inscribed in the battle weapons, each of which is cast by the Heavenly Tribulation and has divinity.
Although the "Canglan Crescent Blade" has been cut off from its divinity, the nine thousand six hundred divine patterns contained in it still exist, and even if it is cut off from its divinity, Y can still urge all the power of the weapon.
"Whoa—"
A large number of Nether Ice Crystals continued to coalesce, turning into a Death Nether Prison, completely imprisoning Bingjie with Yuan Chen's killing sword momentum.
Boundless realm!
This is the power of the realm condensed by the Boundless Spirit Monarch's martial arts, here it is lifeless, everything is a cold wind, and the black Xuan Ice grows around Yuan Chen like sharp spikes, as long as Yuan Chen moves, he will be cut through the skin by these ice thorns.
The killing sword momentum was frozen by the realm, and the fierce cold wind instantly shattered the sword momentum and turned into ice crystals and snowflakes in the sky.
The Boundless Spirit Monarch didn't stop, followed by a gust of wind howling, and he wanted to use this hellish cold to freeze Yuan Chen to death.
In order to resist the cold of the Netherworld, Yuan Chen urged his whole body of qi and blood, and the blood in his body surged, like boiling water.
A large amount of monarch spiritual power gathered around Yuan Chen, and the shattered cold crystal gradually emitted a cloud of hot gas.
The temperature rose, and the light around Yuan Chen became quite distorted by the heat wave generated by the high temperature, and finally ignited a sea of red-gold fire above the heavenly dome.
Seeing such a fierce flame, the Boundless Spirit Monarch frowned and said, "Blood Yan?!You are not from the Blood Clan, I want to see how much blood can be burned in your body." ”
The flame cast by Yuan Chen is the supreme secret technique recorded in the "Blood Heaven Nine Palaces" - "Blood Yan", which is similar in essence to burning essence blood, but "Blood Yan" burns ordinary blood, which consumes less than essence blood, but can obtain a similar increase in strength.
After casting the "Blood Yan", the aura of Yuan Chen once leaped over the shackles of the Three Seal Monarchs, and in terms of the power of the king, he was able to directly match the Boundless Spirit Monarch at the peak of the Three Seals Monarchs.
As the Boundless Spirit Monarch said, as a human race, the time to perform the "Blood Yan" secret technique cannot be as long as that of the blood clan, so Yuan Chen needs to fight quickly.
The sea of fire turned into "Blood Yan" competed with the ice realm of the Boundless Spirit Monarch, Yuan Chen's movements would not be restricted by the cold, and he could move freely, he summoned the Shura Demon God again, this time Yuan Chen was completely in a state of demonization, and the whole person became almost the same as the burly and strong figure of the demon clan.
At the same time, the Dustless Excalibur is constantly getting bigger, and it can cut through the sea with a single sword.
Seeing this, the Boundless Spirit Monarch knew that the Dustless Sword Monarch wanted it
I was desperate, so I didn't dare to underestimate it, and urged myself to use my spiritual power to face the Dustless Sword Monarch with the strongest attitude.
Above the head of the Heavenly High Shura Demon God, a giant blood mill continued to rotate, absorbing the "Blood Yan" released by Yuan Chen.
Within the blood mill, the crimson golden flames kept beating, and from time to time, flames erupted one after another.
"Click!"
Although the blood mill continued to rotate, Yuan Chen's Shura sword momentum was gradually condensed, emitting a piercing sound of metal handover.
Seeing such a scene, the Boundless Spirit Monarch was shocked, and an inexplicable sense of crisis erupted from the bottom of the Boundless Spirit Monarch's heart, which was a premonition sign of death.
No matter which race it is, cultivating to be able to cultivate all the way to the peak of the king is not an ordinary person, in addition to their martial arts talent against the sky, they also have infinite luck.
On the path of cultivation, as long as these people feel danger, they will have a premonition in advance, and they will often be able to turn danger into a disaster.
After the Boundless Spirit Monarch cultivated to the peak of the Three Seals Monarch, this sense of crisis had not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years, because in this world, as long as the emperor did not come out, who could really hurt his life.
At this moment, the Boundless Spirit Monarch and the Dustless Sword Monarch are engaged in a battle of life and death, and in such a big battle, any small negligence may become the key to losing one's life.
Seeing the Dustless Sword Monarch unleash the blood grinding that covered the sky and the sun, the Boundless Spirit Monarch felt the power that endangered his life, so he was so frightened.
"You want my life?!You Dustless Sword Monarch deserve it too?!" The Boundless Spirit Monarch shouted angrily, and he flew the "Canglan Crescent Blade" out, and his hands slammed into the void on both sides.
The cold qi realm full of black ice was slapped into a piece of slag by the Boundless Spirit Monarch, and each of these slags had a powerful cold aura,
All the ice shards turned into endless Netherworld Cold Qi, and all of them were injected into the "Canglan Crescent Blade", stimulating all the power of this sub-artifact, and slashing towards the giant blood mill condensed by the Dustless Sword Monarch.
Seeing this, Yuan Chen did not panic in the slightest, his eyes were solemn, and an ethereal aura flashed at the center of his eyebrows, which fixed the "Canglan Crescent Blade" in front of him for about three breaths.
Time and space freeze!
Although the spatial structure inside and outside the Ten Thousand Swords Villa was locked by the alliance of the three clans and could not be shaken in the slightest, Yuan Chen was still able to use the way of time to fight.
The momentary stay of time won Yuan Chen a lot of effort, and the giant blood mill he gathered took shape, throwing the Dustless Divine Sword into the blood mill, and using his sword intent to urge such a majestic force to smash directly towards the Boundless Spirit Monarch.
Shura Blood Mill - Heaven and Earth Without Ashes!
The flames that continued to burn within the blood mill turned into flame sword qi, and the hands of a Shura demon god held the blood mill and ruthlessly swung a judgment blow.
"Boom-"
Countless ice and snow crystals flew around the "Canglan Crescent Blade", rolling a vast force to prop up the long knife into an umbrella-shaped shield to resist the powerful power of the blood mill.
Yuan Chen's accumulation of power for such a long time was to take the life of the Boundless Spirit Monarch, and the "Canglan Crescent Blade" had such a power that he had already expected, how could he give the other party a chance to defend.
"Boom!"
The blood mill continued to rotate, and the sword qi turned into flames swirled and dissolved all the ice power on the "Canglan Crescent Blade", turning it into sporadic points of light.
Boundless Lingjun saw his weapon being blown away, and his face was Ning
Still, he used the infinite king's spiritual power as armor, and flew into the giant blood mill alone, striking out all his attacks.
"Bang!"
No matter how powerful the power of the blood mill was, the blow of the Boundless Spirit Monarch, regardless of his own injuries, directly broke through the blockade of the blood mill and came to Yuan Chen.
In the reflection of Yuan Chen's deep pupils, the figure of the Boundless Spirit Monarch continued to enlarge, and the "Canglan Moon Crescent Blade" inexplicably turned into a ball of ice and snow under his summons and returned to the palm of his hand again, slashing at Yuan Chen's chest.
"Poof!"
Yuan Chen's chest was slashed open by the Boundless Spirit Monarch, and a wound extending from the left shoulder blade to the right waist and abdomen was shocking, and the flesh and blood were frozen at the moment when the "Canglan Moon Crescent Blade" was cut off, unable to heal, leaving a large amount of blood.
"You've just burned your whole body's blood, and now this wound has become your talisman, I'm going to see how much blood you still have to flow!" said the Boundless Spirit Monarch with a fierce laugh, he thought that the Dustless Sword Monarch was already a dying man, and the myth of their Terran generation ended in his own hands.
Yuan Chen was stabbed open in the chest by the Boundless Spirit Monarch, and a large amount of qi and blood in his body were lost, his face was pale, and he looked very terrifying.
Many disciples of Ten Thousand Swords Villa saw this scene and were frightened by this sudden battle situation.
In the distance, the Withered Blood Monarch and the Void Geng Demon Monarch, who were fighting fiercely with the Divine Immortal Sword Monarch and the old village owner, were overjoyed when they saw that the Boundless Spirit Monarch had locked the victory.
The old farmer's face was expressionless, but the Divine Sword Monarch looked solemn, and said with emotion: "Are you jealous of Yingjie?!"
In the eyes of the Divine Sword Monarch, the Dustless Sword Monarch is the only existence in this era that is likely to impact the Sword Dao Emperor, if it falls like this, it would be a pity, although the Sword Dao has been the first avenue of the way of weapons since ancient times, but after the fall of the three Sword Emperors in ancient times, the Thirty-Three Heavens have not given birth to the Sword Dao Emperor for a long time.
Wen Ziyan, who was commanding the bloody battle between the disciples and elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa and the alien army, was also shocked when he saw this scene, but he soon saw Yuan Chen's unflustered expression, understood, and continued to command the battlefield.
"Ziyan, Dustless Sword Monarch, he ......" Lin Xinyuan wondered why the husband didn't care about the Dustless Sword Monarch at this time, aren't they very good friends?
Wen Ziyan smiled and explained: "You don't know, Senior Brother Yuanchen has a ......."
Just when Wen Ziyan's words had not fallen, Yuan Chen, who had been cut through his chest by the Boundless Spirit Monarch, laughed loudly, he looked at the Boundless Spirit Monarch in front of him, and said with a smile: "I really don't have much blood to flow anymore, but now I don't have to burn blood anymore!"
"What?!" Seeing the expression of the Dustless Sword Monarch, the Boundless Spirit Monarch was shocked in his heart, and he was horrified to find that the sense of crisis buried deep in his heart had not disappeared, but instead became more and more intense because he was close to the Dustless Sword Monarch.
Just when the Boundless Spirit Monarch wanted to withdraw and leave, he found that the surrounding space was imprisoned by the Boundless Sword Monarch, and the rapid passage of time made the Boundless Spirit Monarch feel a sense of powerlessness.
At this moment, the blood mill that had been broken through by the Boundless Spirit Monarch turned again, and an incomparably vast sword momentum emanated from it.
The Boundless Spirit Monarch felt as if an inexplicable force had locked him in, and he couldn't escape this sword.
In an instant, there was a sound from the top of the sky above the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and the Boundless Spirit Monarch found that it was actually the voice of the Dustless Sword Monarch - "Heaven Intercepting Sword Dao!"