Chapter Forty-Eight: Escape!

The blow missed, and the Huangquan gods and demons struck again.

The Chaos Gods and Demons of the Immortal Peak Realm were mighty as soon as they made a move, as vast as the heavens and the earth splitting.

Hundreds of thousands of feet of body, the energy contained in it can be called endless.

"Return to the ruins of the ancient sword, come!"

Tai Chu, as the incarnation of the hybrid element, although he is not the opponent of the gods and demons of Huangquan, he is not powerless.

From the void, a huge sword phantom accompanied the primordial summoning.

As soon as the giant sword appeared, the chaotic vitality boiled violently and trembled, and the sword qi that soared into the sky turned into coercion, covering everything.

As the incarnation of the deity, Taichu also got a trace of the origin aura of the Ancient Sword of Returning to the Ruins, and was able to summon the phantom of the Ancient Sword of the Chaos Spirit Treasure to exert part of its power.

This is a life-saving hole card given by the deity to Taichu, a phantom that can exert a few points of the power of the top-level Chaos Spirit Treasure, and the power is no less than the blow above the immortal.

"This, this treasure, you have something to do with him!"

At the moment when the Huangquan Gods and Demons appeared in the Ancient Sword Phantom of Guiru, the familiar aura they had felt and the familiar patterns of the sword body were suddenly frightened and took a few steps back, and the attack on Taichu's attack was also slowed down.

This was the nightmare in the heart of the Huangquan God and Demon, and it was also this sword that left an indelible crack in his Dao heart.

I don't know how many chaotic gods and demons like him have been wiped out by the owner of this sword, and their hundreds of millions of years of cultivation have all disappeared.

The gods and demons of Huangquan cowered and hesitated, but Taichu would not hesitate.

You must know that summoning the phantom of the Ancient Sword of Returning to Ruins is an extremely mana-consuming thing in itself, and at the same time, the origin aura is limited, and the phantom of the Ancient Sword of Guiru cannot be maintained for long.

"Slash!"

The primordial mana swelled, and his body also became larger, turning into a giant of ten thousand feet, and the phantom holding the ancient sword of Guiru with both hands suddenly slashed down.

Wan Zhang's body is still too weak compared to hundreds of thousands of zhang, but the power of this sword is beyond the ordinary.

A sword slashed, chaos cracked, earth, water, fire and wind repeated, and the universe reversed and moved.

In this sword, the power was unstoppable, and countless phantoms of the fall of gods and demons reappeared.

The gods and demons of Huangquan burst into shouts, the bodies of the gods and demons contained unparalleled strength, and the chaotic vitality was wrapped in his fists, and he punched out at the falling giant sword phantom.

This punch is also full of visions, with gods and demons roaring, and infinite rhyme.

The Giant Sword Phantom slashed at the fist, and in an instant, with the two as the center, it turned into a chaotic and violent energy area.

The Chaos Gods and Demons were the heaviest to kill, and the Ancient Sword of Taichu was also a treasure to kill, and when the two met, it could be described as a needle against Maimang.

But in the end, the top-level Chaos Spirit Treasure, even if it only has a few points of power, the power contained in it is beyond the peak of immortality.

With a clickβ€”β€”, Huangquan God and Demon slammed into the giant sword phantom, and the flesh and blood that was immediately split by the giant sword flew sideways, and the thick finger bones were cut out of several cracks.

Under the pain of the Huangquan gods and demons, their bodies exploded and retreated, and the phantom of the giant sword was castrated, and they took advantage of the victory to chase and bombard the Huangquan gods and demons.

After the uprising, chaos returned to its sanctuary.

A sword slashed out, the origin breath was exhausted, the phantom of the ancient sword of the ruins dissipated, and Taichu stood in the void panting slightly.

Even if he returned to the peak of mana and slashed out this transcendent and immortal blow, it would make him a little unbearable.

In this piece, the mana that was originally not much was directly consumed, and only a little mana was left to isolate the erosion of the chaotic vitality.

In the distance, the Huangquan gods and demons were not in a good state, a sword wound rose from the shoulder, spanning half of the body, and the blood of the gods and demons couldn't stop flowing, accompanied by the chaotic vitality I don't know where it flowed.

In this sword, the gods and demons of Huangquan were caught off guard, and they were also cut out of tens of thousands of miles of chaotic distance, and their bodies were even more traumatized than before, and the cause of all this was the villain he didn't pay much attention to before.

Even with the powerful self-healing ability of the Chaos Gods and Demons, they could not completely heal the wounds, just because the wounds were entwined with indelible sword qi.

The Huangquan God and Demon gasped and said coldly: "I didn't expect that I had been in the chaos for countless years, and now I was injured in your hands, and I didn't expect that you really had a connection with the First God and Demon." ”

The Ancient Sword of Guiru, the treasure possessed by the first god and demon Taichu, slashed countless chaos gods and demons, how did he not know.

I heard Taichu's self-registration number before, and I only thought it was a coincidence, after all, Taichu was not weak in his eyes, but he was definitely not a strong person, so he couldn't associate Taichu with the first god and demon.

"Huangquan gods and demons, I am the incarnation of the deity, it is still too late for you to retreat now, if you wait until the deity comes, it will be the time when your body dies. ”

One sword can't kill the gods and demons of Huangquan, and Taichu has no choice but to pull the tiger skin of the deity, wanting to scare Huangquan away.

Otherwise, if he was killed by Huang Quan, even if the deity cut out another incarnation that was exactly like him, he would no longer be the same person, but a different person, someone with the same memory but a different person.

Huangquan God and Demon's face struggled, and then fell silent, his eyes showed a fierce light: "Although the first god and demon is strong, I don't believe that in this vast chaos, he can still find my traces, it's a big deal to kill you, I just run away, wait until I achieve the mixed element, and then talk to his first god and demon." ”

was seriously injured by Taichu, and the gods and demons of Huangquan were still unwilling to retreat like this.

Now that he has no illusions about the gods and demons, he has been traumatized in the front, and there is still the threat of the first god and demon in the back, the gods and demons of Huangquan only want to destroy the primordial queen, so that they can escape from the depths of chaos, hide for hundreds of millions of years, and then come out after becoming a chaotic element.

There is no way, the power of the first gods and demons is still too heavy, and the gods and demons of Huangquan can't afford to fight at all.

But the chaos is vast, and he believes that as long as he hides in the depths, no matter how powerful the first god and demon is, it will be impossible to find his traces in the long chaos, which is also his confidence.

The thought flowed in an instant, and the intact palm of the Huangquan God and Demon opened and slapped it with infinite power.

With this palm, the Huangquan Gods and Demons did not leave any more hands, and the boundless Chaos Yuan Qi seemed to be suppressed by three points.

"Kill!"

There is no way to avoid it, the palm of the gods and demons of Huangquan, the space has been blocked by Weili, and Taichu drew a killing word in the void.

As soon as the word killing appears, it is a shocking killing, in which there seems to be a fall of gods and demons, and there seems to be a terrifying killing.

The earth-shattering slaughter turned into countless miniature versions of the Ancient Sword of the Ruins, swept away like an ocean.

The Huangquan God and Demon snorted coldly, and the castration of the palm did not stop, and the sea of sword weapons disappeared directly in the crushing of this palm, and disappeared in the chaos.

And the attack of the Huangquan Gods and Demons was only slightly blocked, and they slapped at him in Taichu's frightened gaze.

If this palm is true, there is no possibility that Taichu will be spared.