Chapter Twenty-Six: Killing the Seven Marquis with a Snap of Fingers That Year (Second Update!)
"Wow!"
It was like the sound of a piece of paper being torn apart, and the moment the purple peak touched the knife, the light purple thunder film on the surface was directly torn apart.
Countless small purple snakes drilled out from the cracked peak, densely surging towards Dao Gang, carrying purple electric snakes wrapped in the power of manic thunder, striking on Dao Gang, and it was obvious that a large area of fine sand-like blood qi was turned into nothingness.
Suddenly, the sky seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of these two forces, and it actually cracked a crack dozens of zhang long, and an unimaginable huge suction force was born from the crack, and the hundred-zhang long Daogang and the mountain peak were directly shattered, and they were all sucked into the crack.
The most desirable thing about cultivators is that they have a powerful power that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, although Ji Fa and the Blood-Cloaked God General did not have such a powerful power, but the aftermath of the power that spread out from their battle formed such a long spatial rift, which can be called terrifying.
The nearly 100-zhang long spatial crack lay across Chaoge City, and the powerful spatial power formed an extremely strong storm in mid-air, sensing the spatial turbulence in the crack, Ji Fa couldn't help but change color slightly, and his body quickly retreated towards the rear.
Time is respected, space is king, and when a cultivator pursues power at a certain stage, he will begin to contact the power of the law, and among the three thousand laws, the law of time is respected, and the second is the law of space, and this spatial turbulence is a manifestation of the law of space.
If he was sucked into the spatial crack, he would not be able to escape at all, unless he comprehended the law of time, or a peak powerhouse who mastered the law of space, he could walk freely in the spatial crack without harm, but so far I have not heard of any cultivator who has comprehended the power of these two laws.
As the imperial capital of the human race, Chaoge City has always been protected by extremely strong humanitarian power, so although the rift is terrifying, it has quickly calmed down under the effect of humanitarian power.
After the space crack disappeared, Ji Fa's sleeves waved slightly, and then eight figures walked out behind him, swinging out one by one, two gold-armored generals, six princes in marquis' clothes, and the eight of them were speechless, staring coldly at the blood-clothed god general opposite.
General to general, king to king, although the strength of the eight blood-clothed gods is extraordinary, but after all, they have long since perished, and now they are just a trace of heroic spirits, and there is still a gap between them and Ji Fa, not to mention that Di Xin did not make a move, Ji Fa felt that he could not lose his momentum, not to mention that in his opinion, the descendants left by these eight fathers were enough to deal with the blood-clothed god generals.
"It's kind of interesting!"
Di Xin was as indifferent as ice, his fingers were slightly dotted in the void, and then the eight golden qi directly submerged into the body of the blood-clothed god general, and countless strong golden rays suddenly rose from their bodies, just like the golden ears of wheat in the rice field during the harvest season.
The eyes that were originally full of bloodlight turned out to be faintly golden, and the blood-clothed god general, who was a little stiff just now, seemed to have been given a soul, and the war spear and war sword in his hand sounded crisply, as if he had come to life.
Sonorous!
The loud sound of Jin Ge rubbing sounded, like a leaf falling into the calm pool water, and a bronze ancient sword cut through the silent heaven and earth, appearing in front of everyone's eyes with strange vitality fluctuations.
The palm holding the hilt of the sword is very illusory, revealing a faint milky white color, giving people a sense of elusiveness, and extremely powerful vitality fluctuations come from the palm, as if it is completely condensed with the vitality of heaven and earth.
When everyone looked at this palm, it disappeared, and it disappeared from everyone's face abruptly, and with it, the bronze ancient sword that looked like a fallen leaf.
Suddenly, in front of a Hou Ye dressed in a marquis' suit, like a broken mirror, a bronze ancient sword appeared, as well as the illusory palm.
Without the slightest fluctuation of vitality, it suddenly appeared in the center of this Hou Ye's eyebrows, piercing in without any hindrance, and a handful of demonic blood flowers pierced out from the back of his head.
The powerful Hou Ye had already died before he even made a move, without a little pain, even dead, he didn't know that he was dead, his thoughts were already stuck at the moment when the bronze sword passed through the center of his eyebrows.
The pupils of the remaining seven people are constricted, and they can be relied on by Ji Fa as a confidant, naturally they have extremely strong strength, and they all know each other's roots, but now they were killed without even having a chance to make a move, which is simply terrifying, if the target of this sword is not the Hou Ye, but them, then can they resist it, the result is obviously obvious, they can't stop it.
Before it was over, a blood-colored figure walked out of the void, although there was no longer that bronze ancient sword, but he could still recognize this palm that easily killed a Hou Ye, it was one of the eight blood-clothed god generals.
Under everyone's gaze, the Blood-Cloaked God will become more and more illusory, like a water-stained shadow exposed to the sun, becoming lighter and fainter, until it disappears without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
"Hidden Blade Sword!"
Ji Fa recognized this sword, to be precise, he recognized the origin of this sword style, this style of swordsmanship to kill Ling Shenghou is called the Zangfeng Sword, or the sword itself is called the Zangfeng Sword.
The most feared thing about the sword is its edge, but this sword is in the name of hiding the edge, hiding the blade, and the sword that hides the edge of the sword, can it still be called a sword.
Of course, because the palm holding the sword is the reason why the sword is sharp or not, and the sword that is hidden as the blade can so easily penetrate the hardest eyebrows and skulls of a powerful cultivator, there are not many such swords.
However, there was once a Terran god general, his sword is famous for hiding the edge, his sword has never had a blade, but there are few people who can block his sword, he is called Refrigeration Feng, his sword is called Zangfeng Sword, his true identity, the thirteenth god general of the human race.
Suddenly, there were gusts of wind and rain in the sky, like wind and rain, and it was impossible to tell whether it was rain in the wind or wind in the rain.
It came and went quickly, and before the vast majority of people could tell whether it was wind or rain, the strange wind and rain had disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
The wind dispersed, the rain stopped, and the figures of the two blood-clothed gods disappeared, and with the disappearance of the wind and rain and the blood-clothed gods, there were also two gold-armored generals' life fluctuations, although they were still standing in place, but the surging breath of life just now had completely disappeared, as if they had been taken away by this impermanence of wind and rain.
"The wind is impermanent, the rain is impermanent, the wind and rain are impermanent!"
Ji Fa gritted his teeth and pronounced these ten words, and for the first time there was a look of jealousy in his eyes staring at Di Xin, which he had never had before.
The wind is invisible, hooking the soul, the rain is phaseless, and it is overwhelming.
I don't know which dynasty it was, there were twin brothers, their surnames were very strange, impermanence, this was their surname, and their names were simpler, impermanence, impermanence, impermanence, the names of the two brothers.
No one knows where they came from, only that the elder brother shot three souls were destroyed, and the younger brother shot all seven souls died, and the two brothers were the same and extremely difficult to distinguish, often the two were inseparable, and over time, the two brothers were called impermanent.
No one knows the true identities of the two of them, and no one knows how they died, and there are many rumors about the two of them, because of their exploits for the Terran race, and later generations called them the Eighth Divine General.
The three blood-clothed gods made a move, taking away the three powerful princely generals, and without the slightest wave, it was as simple as that, looking at the five gods who had not yet made a move behind, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill, and unconsciously took a few steps back, and even the war horse beast mount couldn't help but roar and retreat a few steps.
Without the slightest pause, after the impermanence of the wind and rain, a blood-clothed god appeared out of thin air in front of a large red bow, although the big bow was very illusory, like a shadow, but the powerful power faintly revealed on the back of the bow was so clear.
The Great Bow stood silently in the void, and even the air around it became extremely hot, and the Blood-Clad God gently stroked the back of the Bow as if he were caressing his own child.
Immediately, the blood-clothed god began to turn his body illusory, turning into countless red smoke that gathered at the bowstring, and the smoke gradually stretched from the bowstring towards the back of the bow, and finally a red ancient arrow was slowly generated.
No one pulled, as if the ancient arrow itself pulled the bowstring away, and the void collapsed, the bow scattered, and the arrow came out.
"No!"
The prince who was locked by the ancient arrow shouted in horror, and the surface of his body was instantly covered with a layer of black gangqi, which seemed to feel unsafe, and a black battle armor appeared out of thin air under the gangqi, and crushed an ancient jade talisman, turning into a streamer and clinging to the battle armor.
It's useless, it's useless at all, the blood-clothed god will use the soul as a bow, as an arrow, this arrow is not something he can block at all, the ancient arrow with the light of flowing fire, piercing through the layers of protection, bringing out a scarlet blood mist from behind him, and then dissipating without a trace.
The prince opened his mouth to look at Ji Fa, but he didn't say anything, and then turned into countless black smoke droplets, like burned dry wood, a gust of wind blew, and then drifted away without a trace.
is another arrow to kill, and another famous god general on the list of god generals.
"Zhou Qing!"
Ji Fa silently read out this name in his heart, this once said that there was no regret for the arrow, but regretted the last arrow of compassion for the god general Zhou Qing, and the god general ranked eleventh.
Suddenly, the sky became brighter, as if the sun was about to set, the scorching breath shrouded Chaoge City, and the heaven and earth vitality in the sky seemed to be about to be ignited, and everyone only felt that their lips were slightly dry, as if the moisture in their bodies had been roasted dry.
Looking up, it was as if the sun star had fallen from the sea of stars, and an indescribable fireball smashed through the sky and fell straight downward.
It's like the legendary firefly star descending into the world, carrying a meteorite wrapped in endless sparks, smashing directly towards the heads of the remaining four princes at a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye.
(I'm so tired!)