Chapter 620: Fighting the Supreme with Fury!
The emperor's blood is sprinkled in the sky.
That emperor's head.
that's all.
was thrown down.
The extreme tingling and numbness once threatened to overwhelm Chu Xun. Looking at the falling emperor's head, he quickly stepped forward to catch the head. Even when he got close, the head released endless imperial power. Still can't stop him.
"Tsk!" The Lord of Samsara's crazy expression was full of sarcasm. When Chu Xun was about to approach, he strode forward and stepped on the emperor's head. He said condescendingly and sarcastically: "An ant is not worthy of contaminating this body." The spoils of war!”
"Boom!"
Chu Xun's eyes suddenly burst into blood, and the qi and blood surging all over his body followed the trembling of his muscles and bones, and instantly surged to his back. His right hand clenched his fist tightly and suddenly exploded. His qi and blood were roaring, and his muscles and bones were roaring. Roaring, making a resounding sound like tiger roaring and thundering, he struck hard with a sudden blow that penetrated the whole body's energy and blood.
"Boom!"
The two collide.
A huge storm broke out over Chenzhou, like the collision of two stars. The aftermath was like a sun of destruction, and the figure of the Lord of Samsara also fell under the punch, staggering back, the corners of his lips unexpectedly A ray of blood overflowed, which made him look horrified and opened his eyes wide.
With a low roar, like the roar of a wild beast, Chu Xun strode forward and solemnly collected the head of the senior Huang Lord. He touched the head with his palms and clearly felt that the life inside was extinct, and there was no trace of spirituality. He was reincarnated in the ultimate sublimation. The master blasted it forcefully, annihilating the last soul fluctuations in the body.
"He actually... shook the Emperor!" The scalps of those onlookers were all numb, and a strong cold sweat was rising deep in their hearts.
"No, it wasn't him who shook the Great Emperor, it was the Lord of Samsara whose realm fell!" Some high-level monks regained their composure after the previous shock, and noticed the aura of the Lord of Samsara, which belonged to the Great Emperor when they rushed outside the territory. Super combat power, but at this moment the aura has dropped from before the attack.
Obviously.
Although the desert lord is dead.
But his death was not in vain.
Using the ultimate sublimation of burning all his essence and blood, he fought the Lord of Samsara to death. The latter also fell after the ultimate sublimation. At this moment, it is just an ember of life. Even if no one cares about it, it will disintegrate in a short time. Between heaven and earth, his fall is already destined and cannot be disobeyed!
"Another emperor will die!" People trembled. Emperors have been hard to come across for thousands of years. Now, not only are they witnessing the fall of a great emperor, but they are also about to see the death of a second emperor. It is too shocking to the soul.
"I finally know why he is so crazy!" At this time, some people also understood why the Lord of Samsara looked so ferocious when he rushed down from the outside world.
There is a reason.
Not for nothing!
He was about to die, but he was unwilling to die like this. He wanted to get rid of the ants and solve his troubles. He also wanted to wreak havoc and destroy endless creatures to vent his anger. When a supreme figure like him fell, he should take it with him. Billions of living beings were buried with them.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
A low trample.
There were bursts of thunder.
But people were shocked to find that Chu Xun, whose blue robe was dyed red, was constantly soaring in aura, and was surrounded by terrifying formations. Some of them reversed and violated the laws of nature, causing the sky to change color, giving birth to blood red, and some What he is doing is borrowing the endless mighty power of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers and feeding it into his body.
He was obviously only a quasi-emperor at the peak of his cultivation, but at this moment, his aura was rising again and again, seemingly endlessly. He raised his hand and shouted: "Sword Ancestor, lend you a sword!"
"Zheng!"
Jianzhou.
Wulin League.
Ancestral land.
"Buzz!"
An ancestral weapon is enshrined in a sword tomb, which belongs to Jianzhou's Zhenzhou treasure. Today, it suddenly trembles. In the haze, there is a supreme and majestic imperial figure, sitting there cross-legged, opening his eyes. He looked at the eyes across time and space in the land of Chenzhou with admiration, and nodded slightly.
"call out!"
Sword Ancestor with Sword!
Go away through the air!
One sword can cross thousands of miles!
"Zheng!"
The ancestral sword of Jianzhou fell into the palm of his hand, and he raised his hand and slashed it down. An endless light and cold light flashed across the Jiuzhou land, like the boundless Milky Way coming from outside the territory. It slashed forward mightily, and everything in its way was shattered. !
Borrow the sword for thousands of miles.
One sword chills Jiuzhou!
"Tsk!" When the ultimate sword intent erupted, even the monks who were more than one state away felt the coldness. That kind of sword intent surrounded every place in the void, suffocating them and even their throats did not dare to swallow, making them horrified. He looked around and said at the same time: "What is he doing? Is he crazy?"
The death of the Lord of Reincarnation is destined. At this time, you don't care what he does. Just let him fend for himself. It's fine if you don't retain your strength. You are still taking the initiative, just for an old man you don't know. Is it worth it?
Dean of the academy.
Ancestor of Jianzhou.
An old Taoist priest from Daozhou.
even.
Jian Qingzhu.
King Ye.
Lisheng.
The master of Huangtian Palace.
There were also happy smiles on their faces. They knew that this was their true No. 9. If they wanted to retreat, they could have retreated before. Even this battle could be avoided, so why bother to take the initiative to greet him? Today he is fighting It's oneself, fighting without hostility, fighting with passion!
"cut!"
Holding an imperial weapon.
Swing and chop down.
The light of the sword is like the Milky Way.
"Ants!"
The Lord of Samsara was still arrogant and domineering with contempt. He reached out with one hand to find a deep vortex, and he could easily absorb the Dao sword energy just like before. However, the sky-reaching sword intent exploded the vortex with one sword, and the remaining sword light was Cut him hard.
"Pfft!" Emperor's blood spilled from the sky. It was the Lord of Samsara who was injured. His expression froze and his eyes revealed disbelief. This ant could be suppressed easily before, but suddenly his strength changed drastically. Change, even facing him is not much weaker.
He stared at the resolute man in red clothes and saw that the mountains and rivers at his feet were continuously accumulating power for him. He also felt that he was carrying the will of all living beings, swinging his sword with determination, and slashing the Supreme with his sword!
"Damn it!"
The Lord of Reincarnation's eyes were gloomy, but he couldn't help laughing in an instant. What's so scary about a dying person? He looked at him sarcastically and said mockingly: "Before you die, you can bring a supreme genius with you." Taking away and killing a person who will become a godless person is not a waste of the last moments of this life!"
He laughed.
"Boom!"
The sinister white bones pressed down, letting the sword light tear his chest apart, and the dark face said with mockery: "I dare to trade my injury for injury, do you dare?"
He pressed it coldly.
Eyes cold.
"puff!"
Of course.
What he didn't expect was that the young man bathed in blood had a cold expression in his pupils, staring at him coldly and saying, "Why don't you dare?"
The emperor's claws, which were as white as bones, sank into his chest. The extreme coldness seemed to tear apart all the cells in an instant, causing the energy and blood that supported him to control the energy battle to freeze. It was like the ultimate ice had frozen his body. The white bone was holding a pounding heart, and it was suddenly grasped.
Poof!
The whole world.
It's like being stuck in a freeze-frame key.