7937. Chapter 7937 Resurrection of the Killing King
Everyone looked at the Slaughter Saint nervously.
The tall Slaughter Saint King was now covered with runes, covering his original rock-like skin, becoming very bright and terrifying.
There was even a terrifying murderous aura on top of his head, pouring down like substance.
Outside the formation, seven giants were charging like crazy.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Their attacks were simple and direct, they came directly from the sky with heavy weapons, waved their weapons, and fell from the sky fiercely.
Fireworks filled the air outside the formation, and countless runes were annihilating and disappearing.
Dongfang Liang was indeed unfathomable. He was able to withstand the attacks of the seven masters.
When the giant saw that he could not attack the protective shield, he became even more furious. He took action again, treating the entire protective shield as a sandbag and attacking with all his strength.
Their power is so powerful that it is unbelievable, completely beyond the limits of the Mahayana period, and the cultivation of true demons.
With each punch, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and with each slash of the sword, it gave people the illusion that the world was split in half.
It is conceivable that if the formation is broken, they will be like ants in front of the giant.
An Chen's mouth kept flowing with blood, and he kept chanting ancient spells.
The runes on the doll have almost completely submerged into the body of the Saint of Killing, and the awakening of the Saint of Killing has also reached the most critical moment.
His eyes were trembling constantly, like a person in a nightmare trying to open his eyes.
Finally, under the infusion of a terrifying murderous aura, he suddenly opened his huge eyes.
boom!
The eyes opened, like two bloody beams of light bursting out, and the extremely terrifying murderous intention came out like a real impact.
ah!
The monks who happened to meet their eyes let out a scream of terror, their eyes exploded, blood flowed all over their faces, and they turned out to be blind.
Yin Dang's expression changed in shock, his sword intent flowed in his eyes, he slashed out two sword intents, and turned into a curtain of starry light in front of him, which made him feel better.
"Who dares to awaken my Saint King of Killers? Does this world need to be cleansed again? Let your blood come to commemorate my past sins!"
The Slaughter Saint King opened his hands, and the surrounding void collapsed.
The killing intent in his eyes suddenly subsided, he looked at An Chen coldly, frowned and said, "I wonder what your orders are?"
An Chen's mouth was bleeding profusely, and this ancient spell had done quite a lot of damage to him.
But his mood at the moment was extremely joyful. The Saint of Killing was indeed controlled by him just like in the legend.
"Kill all living creatures outside the formation."
"Yes, I will obey your orders."
The Slaughter Saint nodded slightly, suddenly kicked his feet on the ground, rose into the sky, raised the long sword in his hand, and his murderous aura exploded like a bomb, rushing out of the formation.
Poof!
The large formation that was unbreakable by the seven giants was torn open with a huge hole.
The Saint King of Slaughter looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound spread thousands of miles.
The situation suddenly changed, and above the Killing Temple, the murderous aura was like a tide, gathering on him, making the aura on his body more and more terrifying, like a peerless god of death.
Countless murderous auras condensed on the sword's edge.
The Slaughter Saint looked at the seven giants and said coldly: "You are really unwilling to give up and insist on going against me. This time, you are short of one person, do you still want to seal me?"
"Holy King of Killers, you have sinned so deeply that you should have slept forever. We will never allow you to wake up."
A giant spoke.
Facing the Slaughter Saint King, they did not dare to be careless, but gathered into a group, which was obviously a large formation.
The Slaughter Saint laughed wildly and said: "My mission is to kill all living things in time. Although you are no longer living beings, but you dare to stop me, I will kill you all."
The Saint of Slaughter was extremely domineering and looked at the seven people below with disdain. He suddenly jumped down, and a bloody beam of light condensed with murderous intent on his sword and bombarded down.
"Everyone form a formation and kill this beast."
The giant shouted, and the seven people moved quickly.
It was hard for Zhuo Yifan to imagine that such a giant could be so flexible.
Seven phantoms surrounded the Saint of Slaughter, instantly creating a violent wind.
The Slaughter Saint struck the whirlwind with his sword, and was immediately dragged into the void by the powerful force.
"Strangle him."
The giant shouted, and the seven of them attacked together, and their power increased sharply. With a fierce blow, the void collapsed, forming a terrifying space passage. In this passage, the fragments were strangled like magic treasures, and were torn apart in an instant.
, very scary.
As powerful as the Slaughter Saint King, under such a super power attack, he was instantly covered with bruises and suffered unimaginable cruelty.
roar!
As the Slaughter Saint Lord roared, a huge murderous aura was projected from the holy city again and penetrated into the Slaughter Saint Lord's body.
The Slaughter Saint King who had just suffered a heavy blow seemed to have taken a large dose of tonic and was immediately full of energy again.
He shouted loudly, the sound shook the sky, and a huge bloody light pillar exploded into the sky.
Anchen and others were shocked.
They dispersed one after another.
Fortunately, the giant's target at the moment is not them, otherwise it would be troublesome.
"Saint King of Killing, don't even think about escaping."
The giant shouted loudly, and the seven people took to the air one after another. The weapons in their hands instantly burst out with brilliant runes, and fired wildly at the Slaughter Lord in the middle.
The Saint of Slaughter roared unwillingly and stepped onto the sky above the temple.
But the seven were faster, forming an encirclement and strangling them continuously.
"Do you think we only have eight people to set up the formation? In fact, our Seven-Star God-Destroying Formation is more powerful, but because we have eight people, we never know how to choose. One of us died today, which is just right."
The words of the giants left Zhuo Yifan extremely speechless.
I thought that if I killed a giant, they would definitely hate me, but I didn't expect that not only did they not come after me, but they actually felt a little gloating about my misfortune.
Although the Killing Saint is powerful, he is trapped in the magic circle by seven masters and is constantly being strangled by space. Even with endless replenishment of murderous energy, he is still somewhat stretched and quite passive.
An Chen's face was very ugly. He didn't expect that after summoning the Slaughter Saint, he would still be at a disadvantage.
Especially when they saw the ghost army in the distance approaching from all directions, led by the warriors of the Origin Tribe, everyone was even more anxious.
If the Killing Saint fails to gain the upper hand, then everyone will become food for the ghost.
The eight masters fought together, like eight wind pillars, causing space to collapse wherever they went.
Stone pillars collapsed one after another.
Suddenly, the rapidly rotating wind column was suffocated, and the space seemed to be frozen, instantly showing a state of stillness.
It is the power of the terrible rules of time and space.
The next second, the Slaughter Saint King burst out and broke away from the seven-man formation.
boom!
Only then did the seven people start to take action. They were shocked and shouted angrily: "Who took action?"
Dongfang Liang laughed loudly: "It's not fair for seven of you to fight one. I'm just taking a little action to show fairness."