Chapter 351: Falling One Succession
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But after this short silence, what followed was the shocking cheers of the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Everyone shouted in unison, as if they were crazy, constantly roaring, as if they were cheering for Su Chuan, this sound rolled, and turned into a roar again, shaking the sky!
The scene of Su Chuan killing the master of the Transformation God Realm made the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe at this moment have confidence again, have the desire to rise again, and the flame of hope in their hearts is ignited again, they are unwilling to die like this, they still have the last faith.
All the disciples of the Sword Spirit Tribe roared in unison, and the sound was shocking and rolling.
On the other hand, in the Golden Spirit Tribe, they were already lifeless at the moment, and when they saw their Transformation God Realm Ancestor fall, those disciples all showed gloom and fear, looking at Su Chuan, looking at the blood-colored sword above the void, and fearful in their hearts.
They couldn't help but ask themselves, even the ancestor of the Transformation God Realm is dead, can they still live?
Doubts and comforts arose in their hearts, and even some of the disciples were already quietly retreating.
Even the word retreat had been written on Jin Yi's face, and his expression also showed fear, before he had absolute confidence that he could completely destroy the entire Sword Spirit Tribe, this dead God Transformation Realm master was his biggest reliance, but at this moment, his biggest reliance was gone, his backer was gone, what else did he rely on to win this war, why did he destroy the Sword Spirit Tribe.
Looking at Su Chuan, he had an inexplicable fear in his heart, he was shocked in his heart, and he had a sense of retreat, he knew that maybe if he didn't leave, he would have to stay here forever.
His body trembled slightly, seeing that Su Chuan didn't notice him at all, and slowly pushed towards the back of the crowd, wanting to escape.
However, the outermost large array of the Sword Spirit Tribe has not yet been broken, how can he escape, or the former cultivators of the Sword Spirit Tribe have already thought of this moment, and the large array that has been laid to block the entire Sword Spirit Tribe has finally played a role at this moment.
All the monks here can't escape!
Of course, this is just a small episode, and the battle between Su Chuan and the master of the God Transformation Realm continues.
Above the void, after killing the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm of the Golden Spirit Tribe, the power of that sword soul seemed to have no change at all, and it still slashed down with a bang.
At this moment, the terrifying aura of the sword was exuding, and the cultivator of the Transformation God Realm who had already approached the Wood Spirit Tribe, the scene just now and the terrifying aura emanating from the sword soul made this person's pressure increase greatly, and his eyes narrowed, revealing an extremely solemn and worried look.
At the moment when the sword fell violently, this person's expression flashed wildly, and he roared violently, and slapped his body with his hand.
Suddenly, three magic weapons flashing with monstrous light flew out of his body, and these three magic weapons all exuded a terrifying aura, perhaps even more terrifying than the coercion exuded by the realm cultivators of the late Yuan Infant Stage.
The roaring gallop set off the ripples, turned into a shocking roar, and rose to the sky.
"These three ancient talismans, the old man doesn't want them, the old man doesn't believe it, and he can't resist the power of your sword with this. The old man's expression flashed with madness, and at the moment of a loud roar, his hands suddenly raised and pinched the trick, and he instantly walked towards the three magic weapons.
"Explode to the old man!"
He looked hideous and yelled again!
Boom, boom, boom!
The three ancient Dao talismans immediately burst in the void, and the terrifying aura emanated from it, directly distorting the entire void, and a breath of decay and vicissitudes of life emanated from the explosion, as if in these three magic weapons, it contained a powerful power of time, turning into a strong impact force, scattering in all directions.
The breath of time permeated the heavens and the earth, so that when everyone felt this breath, it felt like a thousand years in an instant, as if in this moment, they had passed countless years, so that the breath emanating from all the monks had a lot of vicissitudes.
Su Chuan, who bore the brunt of the blow, was the first to be spread by the power of the years, and his entire body was instantly decayed, turning into vicissitudes, and endless wrinkles appeared on his face, as if at this moment, he had grown old.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Su Chuan's mouth, making his appearance even more old and hideous.
It was this powerful power of time that spread, and in the horrified looks of everyone, the unstoppable, unrivaled, sword that killed a master of the Transformation God Realm was blocked.
This sword light stopped in the void as if it had been stationary.
The Divine Transformation Monk of the Wood Spirit Tribe took a deep breath, looking at the sword light that had stopped, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he had finally relaxed.
But at the moment when he just took a deep breath, a sound like a broken ice cube suddenly sounded from the void, entered everyone's ears, and even fell into the old man's heart, making his expression change again, revealing shock.
Click, click!
The voice was extremely clear.
"No, it's impossible, three ancient Dao talismans can't even destroy the power of this sword, it's absolutely impossible. ”
His face suddenly changed dramatically, as if he was in disbelief, and he muttered.
But seeing that the sword light that was still in the void suddenly moved slowly, the earth-shattering sword power emanated from it again, shocking the earth.
The void collapsed, the void distorted, and with the sound of clicking, the power of these three ancient path talismans dissipated in an instant.
That sword ray, still with a terrifying momentum, blasted towards the man.
The buzz emanating from this sword was like thunder, rolling and scattering, and the blood and qi emanating from the sword were like hell, monstrous in the sky, turning into gusts of yin wind, constantly blowing around.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" It seemed that at this moment, the man still did not want to believe that this sword could be so powerful, his expression became more and more hideous, his hair fluttered, and he kept growling.
The terrifying sword power approached and swept again, causing the man's body to spurt out a mouthful of blood in a shock.
"Old man doesn't believe it!" he roared again, and at the moment when the sword approached his body, his whole body cultivation exploded, and a terrifying aura emanated, making the world tremble.
At this moment, he raised his hands and slammed the pinching in front of him, and the blood in his body immediately spurted out from every part of his body, and under the control of the pinching in his hand, it condensed in front of him, gradually changing, turning into a whirlpool.
A large amount of blood spurted out of his body, constantly surging towards the whirlpool, his body began to wither gradually, and the earth-shattering blood qi emitted from this whirlpool became more and more intense, and a terrifying aura emanated from it.
The horror of this blood is enough to make the heavens and the earth darkened, and the sun and the moon eclipsed.
As the old man continued to pinch, the whirlpool became smaller and smaller, but the breath became more and more terrifying.
Just when his body was completely dry, the vortex finally dissipated, and only a drop of blood shimmering with demonic blood appeared in the void.
It was this drop of blood that emitted a breath that made the heavens tremble, this was a drop of essence blood condensed from the cultivation of his whole body.
In this drop of essence blood, it is a blow that contains all the strength of the god transformation master.
"The old man's whole body is cultivated into condensed essence blood, the old man doesn't believe it, you can still break it. In the void, the voice of the Wood Spirit Tribe Divine Cultivator reverberate.
In an instant, this essence blood rushed out and came straight to that sword ray!
Bang!
The monstrous roar sounded in an instant, and the power of a sword slashed on this drop of essence blood, and the roar immediately echoed.
This seemingly inconspicuous drop of essence blood collided with the sword, and it actually made a shocking sound of Jin Ge colliding, crisp and loud!
That drop of essence blood turned out to be extremely hard! In this collision, it turned out to be the sword soul that knocked back alive, even though it was only three inches!
However, it is enough to shock the sky!
Just as the earth-shattering sound of Jin Ge's collision echoed in the sky, a painful cry of pain immediately came from the void.
The drop of essence blood flew upside down, and the moment it appeared in the void, it changed for a while, and once again turned into the appearance of the old man, his face was pale, and his expression showed fear!
"How is it possible, what kind of sword is this, and it can be so powerful. The old man's face showed a look of despair, and at this moment he finally knew that this sword might was not something he could defeat.
The tricks between the masters, you don't need too many moves, maybe just one move is enough to kill you at all, and a drop of essence blood condensed by his whole body cultivation can't break this sword, so it has been proved that he is not the opponent of this sword.
His expression showed despair, he was unwilling in his heart, but when the sword fell violently, he had lost the strength to resist.
With a bang, a terrible scream suddenly sounded, echoing through the heavens and the earth. !
"Damn boy, the old man wants to curse you with the power of the divine soul curse, curse you in this life, and stop at the Yuanying realm forever. ”
A sword fell, directly cutting his body in half, and his monk's aura also disappeared in an instant!
At this moment, the second master of the God Transformation Realm has fallen!
Everyone was shocked again, shocked again, all the monks were shocked, they will never forget, at this moment, they witnessed the fall of the two masters of the God Transformation Realm!
This scene will be even more legendary than a legend!
At the moment when this person fell, the entire desert turned out to be an inexplicable shock, and above that void, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar.
But I saw that above the southern sky, there was a star twinkling, turning into a meteor, galloping down!
"There is another god master...... Fallen. ”
"The sky of the desert is really going to change, and in one day, there are actually two masters of the God Transformation Realm who have fallen!"
At this moment, all the powerful monks in the desert looked up at the sky, revealing a solemn expression, and muttered in their mouths, as if they were thinking about something.
In the Wood Spirit Tribe, in the inconspicuous courtyard, the old man who had walked out of the tree before suddenly frowned, and looked up at the void, revealing a gloomy color.
"Could it be that the Sword Spirit Tribe, is it really going to rise again? The three god transformation masters can't even destroy them, and two of them have fallen at this moment. ”
Ay......
This person looked worried, and muttered!
A small surprise, the third one! Taoist friends are still satisfied.
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