Chapter 1380 I am the Moon God, Watching the Martial God (1)
Boom boom!
The shadow of a huge sword pillar fell from the sky, crushing tens of thousands of soldiers, and screams continued.
The majestic will of the sky filled the air, and Master Su came through the air with his sword, passing by more than ten thousand guardians, standing side by side with Yue Sword Scar, and whispered: "Leave these monsters to us to deal with, you are responsible for resisting the army!
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"They are not monsters, but our compatriots!" Yue Jian Scar looked at these giant beasts in the starry sky with a sad look in his eyes.
Whoosh! The will of the sky is connected one after another, and the rolling sea of clouds rolls out from the sky and the earth.
Young Master Su stepped out, stood on a sword pillar, and said calmly: "The so-called mercy will become a disaster for millions of Martial God creatures. What are you sympathizing with?"
Seeing the cowering guardians around him, Master Su smiled coldly and said, "For them, death is the best relief."
Without any words, the Young Master's Sword in Young Master Su's hand shot out, reaching into the sky. More than a hundred sword pillars rotated in vain, and the will of the sky transformed into the sky, covering hundreds of thousands of starry sky beasts.
And in the surging sea of clouds, the shadow of a magnificent city appeared, the City in the Sky!
However, in the sky above the phantom of the city, a series of wills appeared, forming a huge sword shadow. This was not a simple Sky City Sword Formation, but a Martial Arts Sword Formation.
The Zhuwu Sword Formation hovered in the sky. Young Master Su pointed his sword, and thousands of sword shadows shot down, hitting the giant beast in the starry sky.
Bang bang! The starry sky giant beasts exploded immediately, thousands of them in succession. The terrifying residual power impacted the Zhuwu Sword Formation. The Zhuwu Sword Formation was turbulent and still running.
Seeing this scene, Yue Jian Scar secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as these starry sky behemoths were held back, their fighting power would not be suppressed.
There is something more terrifying than power. It is called faith, and the faith of the guardian Martial God has been integrated into the soul of every guardian.
Looking at the overwhelming army, the more than 100,000 guardians raised their swords and looked at death. Under the leadership of Yue Sword Scar, they rushed out without hesitation.
"Today we stain the sky with blood and defend the God of War with our swords. Even if we die, our will will not be lost and we will keep watch outside the territory!" Moon Sword Scar whispered, and part of his soul power suddenly burned, and his aura surged. Like a god of death, he killed.
Join the army.
"If the sword is there and the heart is there, then the God of War is there!" The pungent smell of blood surged, and more than 100,000 guardians went crazy.
The sword energy was like a rainbow. The supernatural power evolved, and the rules of heaven and earth emerged. For a time, a tragic scene was staged again in the domain. The sky was dark, and blood flew everywhere.
Kill! A guardian rushed into the sword formation composed of 100,000 soldiers. Although he was in the Soul Martial Realm, he ignored his injuries. He attacked more than a hundred enemy generals one after another. Finally, at the moment of death, he self-destructed his soul, causing a monstrous wave.
The wave of space drowned thousands of soldiers.
The guardians have proven through their actions that it is not only the starry sky beasts that can self-destruct, but also their warrior guardians.
"Recommend the Martial God with my blood, kill! The roars gathered together, forming a series of earth-shaking sound waves, criss-crossing the sky and the earth. For a time, the sound became louder and louder.
Each of these roars seemed to turn into substance and merge into the guardian's soul.
The crazy guardian not only shocked the tens of thousands of troops, but also shocked Yan Ruxue, Zhao Xiao, Emperor Dayan and others.
"The Guardians of the Martial God are not as unbearable as you think, at least they regard death as a homecoming!" Ye Chen said lightly, his left hand casually dropped down, and the blood mist surging around him gathered crazily.
Seeing Ye Chen's move, the man in green robe stood on top of the eagle's shadow and did not stop him. He smiled and said: "Although courage is commendable, it is a bit reluctant to reject my tens of millions of troops with only one hundred thousand guardians. Plus,
That sword array can't trap the giant beast in the starry sky, and the seal will be broken sooner or later!" Snowflakes fell all around, and a layer of frost condensed on the sword eyebrow of the man in green robe.
"You know this better than me!" The ice flute in the green-robed man's hand shattered, turned into ice rules, and finally transformed into a three-foot-long regular giant sword.
Hearing this, Ye Chen was silent for a while. Just as the man in green robe said, Yue Jian Scar and others could only slow down the pace of the tens of millions of troops, not block them.
However, there was still a glimmer of hope. Ye Chen's calm eyes were full of determination. He looked back slightly and looked at the extremely bright Martial God Nebula. In the past, the moon gods of all generations stood here to defend the Martial God Nebula behind them.
"I have to admit that I have gradually become accustomed to the identity of the Fifth Generation Moon God!" Ye Chen murmured, looking at the man in green robes, and said: "As long as your original body is destroyed, the God of War will at least have a glimmer of hope!"
"To destroy my original body, do you only rely on the vitality condensed in your hands?" The man in green robe lowered his eyes slightly, stared at Ye Chen's left hand, and said with a smile: "This alone is not enough!"
However, the next moment, the smile at the corner of the green-robed man's mouth suddenly froze, and Ye Chen's breath surged in vain.
"It wasn't enough before, but now it's enough!" At this moment, Ye Chen burned the power of his soul without hesitation. The fire of the soul flickered slowly in his mind, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged in, penetrating into Ye Chen's body.
in vivo.
The aura of terror surged on Ye Chen's body, and the Qilin Sword in his hand was raised slightly.
"The power of burning souls, tsk tsk!" The man in green robe smiled slightly, but his expression was in vain. He raised his head and looked at the Martial God Nebula.
From the bloody Sword Tomb, an army of skeletons surged out like a tide. The huge green dragon corpses, Suzaku corpses, white tiger corpses, and Xuanwu corpses passed by more than ten thousand guardians and rushed straight towards the army.
A steady stream of skeletons followed closely behind. Although these ancient guardians died, their fighting will and belief have been integrated into the corpses.
Just out of instinct, the corpses of the entire Sword Tomb crawled out of the cemetery one after another, forming a massive army of more than a million corpses.
"The mark of life and death!" The man in green robe murmured, and his eyes, which were like real sword rays, shot out and landed on the corpse of the leading Qinglong. A seal was placed on these corpses. It turned out that his original mark was aimed at these guardians.
Mr. Sidai, you are really thinking far ahead.
The changes in the sword tomb also attracted Ye Chen's attention. However, at this moment, Ye Chen stepped out and stared at the man in green shirt in front of him with piercing eyes. This was the best time to kill this person.
With a murderous intent in his eyes, the Qilin Sword in Ye Chen's hand brought out a bright sword light. In an instant, the world was dead and darkness replaced it.
In the dark world, bright sword lights appeared one after another until the nineteenth sword light.
The vitality condensed in Ye Chen's hand before was also integrated into this sword light. Nineteen sword lights overlapped and roared out like a death sword light.
The world changed dramatically, and an earth-shattering sword roar sounded in the ears of the man in green robe. This sword was more terrifying than before.
Ding! In the distance, Yan Ruxue, Zhao Xiao and others raised their heads one after another, looking at this bright sword light. Even when they faced this sword, they felt suffocated.
This sword broke through the sky and earth, and swept away regular ripples. The ripples spread crazily in all directions, and a monstrous murderous intention filled the air, locking the aura of the man in green robe.
At this moment, the green-robed man finally had a look of emotion on his face. He raised one hand, and endless ice rules condensed in front of him. He placed his hand down in the void, thousands of miles of ice, freezing the world.
He saw towering icebergs undulating and spreading out from below the eagle's shadow, and the endless icebergs stood between him and Ye Chen.
But at the moment when the iceberg blocked the way, the iceberg shattered with a roar and turned into ice blades and swept away in all directions.
Seeing this scene, the man in green robe suddenly retreated, and his terrifying will burst out of his body and merged into the shadow of the eagle below. The shadow gradually condensed and suddenly transformed into a crystal clear ice eagle.
"Eagle of the Great Swallow!" the man in green robe whispered, his eyes fixed on the whizzing sword light, his two fingers together, and the sword finger quietly pointed out, "Go!"
Whoosh! The 100-foot-long ice eagle spreads its wings and flies, and in the dead silence of the world, the rules of ice roll out.
"Kill!" Ye Chen held the Qilin Sword tightly, his figure overlapped with the Qilin Sword, and faced the ice eagle. Just like the iceberg before, the ice eagle was not supported and shattered in an instant.
Previously, Ye Chen destroyed the second generation's original body with the nineteenth sword, not to mention the magical power of the green-robed man in front of him.
"With two of my magical powers broken, the power of this sword has been reduced by six points. This sword can't do anything to me!" The man in green robe said with a cold smile, holding the sword of rules with one hand and facing the sword light.
"The power of the sword has been lost by six points!" Ye Chen's eyes were as cold as ice, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. The long black hair dancing behind him completely turned as pale as snow at this moment, and the soul fire in his body was burning.
It became more and more prosperous, and the terrifying vitality was extracted from his body and integrated into this sword. "The next is the twentieth sword that has not really evolved!" (To be continued...)
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