Chapter 861 The Power of the Sword of Heaven

Seeing Lin Ye taking out this strange spiritual sword again, Awuge also became alert.

The power of this spiritual sword can defeat his bone sword head-on. Even with the blessing of secret techniques, he still retained a trace of worry in his heart.

At this time, other alien races surrounded in the distance had already arrived.

"Kill them!"

Awuge did not let them hold back. It was not long before Zhao Mingzhu's sudden outbreak, and he would not make the same mistake twice.

Compared to before, this time, the place where they are located is at a staggered intersection, so the threat from the surrounding alien races has also increased several times.

The alien races and beasts rushed over from all directions, and the fists and feet of the mountains and rocks that collapsed and cracked the light and sharp blades were like a large and airtight net, completely covering Lin Ye.

In it, Lin Ye held the Tongtian Sword in front of him with both hands, and watched the light and shadow in front of him be occupied by these alien races bit by bit.

His eyes also began to turn a little red. If those familiar with others in the previous life saw this situation, they would know that this was the manifestation of Lin Ye's murderous intent.

From the beginning of coming in, Lin Ye felt uncomfortable. The broken soul hovering in the air, I don’t know how many innocent human lives have been ruined.

Lin Ye is indeed not a good person, and there are many people he killed in his previous life.

But those are all disputes over the great way. The path of cultivation is originally a battleground for everyone, and he has no guilt for this.

Now, let alone fighting among the creatures in this prison, most of them are not even monks.

Whoever has no sympathy is to promote others by himself?

Lin Ye saw only countless whinings here, and they whimpered in the air, making Lin Ye sad.

"Go to die for me!"

A hoarse voice roared out of Lin Ye's mouth.

The alien races rushing up all around became nervous in an instant. They had long noticed the unusual spiritual sword in Lin Ye's hand. But what they didn't expect was that Lin Ye's attack did not come from here.

Things like beams of light rushed out from the ground, like reversing waterfalls, gushing out from the ground against the current.

Nearly a hundred Berlan sword clones pierced into the ground. These sword division techniques hidden underground are the true face of this "waterfall".

Lin Ye, who used his sword-dividing technique with all his strength, shocked everyone's eyes with the power of one blow.

The other alien races retreated several feet, watching the alien races rushing to Lin Ye, under this offensive, with no chance of vitality.

The flesh and blood of the alien race fell from the air, dyeing Lin Ye's clothes bloody.

It was obvious that they had surrounded this human being, but no alien race dared to take a step forward.

There was a dead silence among them, without any sound. The wide pupils looked at Lin Ye's direction, as if there was not a human standing there but a prison ghost.

Lin Ye raised his head and his originally clean face had been stained with blood.

The marks flowing through blood remained on his face, and the twisted patterns covered half of his face. When it fell into the eyes of other aliens, they were like gods and demons in the underworld.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Come here!"

Looking at the fearful gazes of these alien races, Lin Ye's slightly changed corners of his mouth made his appearance even more terrifying. This sentence came out again, which made some alien beasts with insufficient strength almost fall to the ground.

"It's all waste! He is not a human, what are you afraid of?" In the end, Awuge stood up and said.

He was also scared in his heart. Even Jianyu was hard to guard against before. However, at this time, he would definitely not be able to show it.

After drinking a word, he rushed up as I carried a machete.

The half-man-high scimitar protected him like a shield. Before these alien races could use the spiritual sword in his hand, Awuge also protected him early.

The scimitar with the blessing of the Gala clan's secret technique is much stronger than before. In this case, even if it is not as good as the sharp sword in the hands of this human, it will not be like before.

"What! How is this possible!"

Awuge's three eyes opened to the maximum and looked at the light and shadow ahead.

With one wave, one swing, but with two simple movements, he didn't even see any changes in Lin Ye's figure.

The scimitar protecting him had been cut off from the middle, and a smooth cut appeared in the middle, and a thin slit divided the scimitar into two parts.

At this moment, Awuge's mind had turned into a blank space, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

What is this? It can actually cut the bone knife under the blessing of his secret technique into two.

At this moment, the spiritual sword was infinitely enlarged in Awuge's eyes, and he had never heard of such a sharp weapon.

He was a little afraid of the power of the Tongtian Sword. If the bone knife could not withstand this sword, how could he carry it?

However, Lin Ye had no reason to let him go. After cutting off the scimitar with one sword, he immediately set off and bullied him.

Before the sharp and sharp sword force had fallen, a blood mark was already printed on Awuge's body.

Awuge woke up instantly, but he had been locked by the Tongtian Sword, and his intuition told him that there was no possibility of avoiding him.

"No! No! Ah!"

The pressure between life and death made Awuge burst out with unprecedented power, and the third eye on his forehead completely burst out. A blood-colored beam of light shone out in the hollow blood stain, flew upwards, blocking the air

In front of the falling Tongtian Sword.

"Bang! Boom!"

An explosion-like air wave burst out from the center point, and a force like tearing apart the space instantly shot into the surroundings.

The alien race standing in front died directly on the spot, and some of the weaker alien beasts collapsed to the ground with their flesh and blood.

Then a black shadow was thrown from a distance to the alien race, and the other alien races quickly helped it up, which was just losing the third target Awuge.

The feeling of death passing through his throat has never been so clear. At this moment, he didn't even care about the pain from his forehead. The few broken scimitars left waved in his hands, and a rapid shout rang out in his mouth.

"This person must be the disaster that the ancestor god said. It is time for all tribesmen to obey orders and repay the ancestor god's kindness!"

Awuge's words calmed the alien races around him in an instant. If there was anything that could instantly change the ideas of these alien races, it must be the ancestor god they served for generations.

The words of the ancestor god in Awuge's mouth are even more engraved in the memories of these alien races, and are imprints that they will never touch in their entire lives.

"Listen to my order and offer sacrifices! Please come to the ancestor god!"

With Awuge's order, these aliens all drew a wound on their bodies without any hesitation. The blood splattered around in the air condensed into a mysterious pattern.
Chapter completed!