It was a very thin crack. It was almost invisible. But Su Yuchen understood the meaning. If a sword-shaped Taoist weapon like this had such a crack, it was basically equivalent to being destroyed.
If he was just angry before, he was already twitching now. He looked blankly at the Hell Star Sword in his hand. He looked at the nine flame stars embedded in the sword. His mind went blank. He was even in disbelief. Who would have thought that Long Chen's God-Slaying Sword would actually cut into pieces the Hell Mars Chen Sword...
Long Chen was standing in front of him. He roughly understood how Su Yuchen would feel after the Taoist artifact was destroyed. But this was what the other party asked for.
Long Chen's heart was also burning with anger. Because of what the other party said. He said that divine dragons are ethereal things. He said that only gods exist in this world and no dragons have ever existed. This was an insult to Long Chen's faith. Long Chen did not kill him. Okay. It’s already considered kind.
But this battle is far from over.
Su Yuchen panted heavily. The more he looked at the Hell Star Sword in his eyes, the more blood red his eyes became.
This guy was about to go crazy. The fight had reached this level. Long Chen never had any fear in his heart. While the opponent was still struggling and going crazy, he attacked again.
With lightning speed, his two swords fell crazily. He slashed at the opponent's Hell Star Sword again and again. The God-Decapitating Sword showed its extremely terrifying side, biting off pieces of flesh and blood on the opponent's body. .
During Long Chen's powerful attack, Su Yuchen's eyes were blood red. He stared at Long Chen and stepped back step by step. Long Chen's speed was too fast. All he could do was resist.
And at that moment, the nine flame stars exploded. A large amount of hell star fire swept towards the surroundings. It was about to destroy the entire Chenxi Mountain. Mo Xiaolang happened to swallow all the hell star fire at this moment. In the belly.
The Hell Mars Chenjian exploded violently and turned into powder before Long Chen's eyes.
Everything about it was greedily swallowed up by the God-Destroying Sword. Long Chen carried the God-Destroying Sword behind his back. He quickly backed away and left Su Yuchen, who was already going crazy. He could feel the hilt of the God-Destroying Sword. Above. There are Dao marks that are constantly forming. When the tenth Dao mark is formed, the God-Zlaying Sword undergoes a major transformation.
One of the eyes of the skull on the hilt of the sword shone brightly, glowing green.
This green light was eerie, terrifying, indifferent, and filled with the endless breath of death. When this eye opened, the surroundings instantly fell into a gloomy atmosphere. Most people felt a chill in their hearts. It seemed that There is an invisible ghost claw grabbing at my heart.
Long Chen still felt a creepy feeling while holding the God-Slaying Sword.
The power of the God-Slaying Sword has undergone a huge transformation.
From medieval Taoist tools to ancient Taoist tools.
Then came the eleventh Dao pattern. The twelve Dao patterns spanned a huge level. After devouring the Dao tools with forty Dao patterns, the God-Slaying Sword grew to have a total of twenty-one Dao patterns. It has undergone an unprecedented transformation. Even the God-Slaying Technique has changed a lot.
It wasn't until this moment that perhaps the God-Slaying Sword truly showed its splendor.
Waves of dark aura poured into his body from the God-Zlayering Sword.
Long Chen grasped the God-Slaying Sword tightly. The surging power of death came from it.
This God-Slaying Sword is also an extremely mysterious sword. It comes from the Lord of the City of Wan Si, and the Lord of the City of Wan Death was an overlord of the Eternal God Realm many years ago.
When the God-Slaying Sword underwent a terrifying transformation, Su Yuchen fell to his knees on the ground. His eyes were filled with misery as he looked at the debris emitted from the Hell Mars Sword.
Wow. He stood up. He carried endless murderous intent with him.
"Long Chen. I will send you to hell."
The words were extremely hoarse. It didn't even sound like his voice.
While their battle was one-sided, an equally fierce battle took place on the other two sides. Mo Xiaolang had already eliminated two opponents at this time. Although he did not kill them, he temporarily trapped them with the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. Lingxi was having a fierce fight with the other two. She was not as powerful as Mo Xiaolang. She could only barely withstand the attacks of the two.
By this time, Mo Xiaolang had already gone to help her.
From this, Long Chen breathed a sigh of relief and focused on facing Su Yuchen.
This was not a weak opponent. He opened his arms and was suddenly full of confidence. He sneered and said: "Brothers, let these idiots see the power from the gods in our blood."
"yes."
During the battle, the Su family suddenly became enthusiastic.
"Your opponent is me." Su Yuchen stood in front of Long Chen. He seemed to be talking in a dream. He opened his arms and laughed loudly. On his body, a golden formation from the ancient times suddenly appeared. There were countless in it. The ancient golden symbol is obscure and unclear, but the desolate divine power sweeps over, shocking people.
Su Yuchen's face was ferocious. He roared at Long Chen: "Ants, we have gifts from our ancestors. We have the blood of the gods. We are the true descendants of the gods. Although it is very troublesome to use this power every time. Moreover, every month I can only use it once or twice. But every time it is extremely refreshing."
He looked at Long Chen in an extremely crazy and hysterical manner, his eyes bulging, and he said coldly: "Then, let you, a dirty dragon warrior, witness the boiling of our... divine blood from the gods."
boom.
The golden array exploded on the bodies of the five of them. The golden array had differences in brightness. Among them, Su Yuchen's golden array was the brightest. For a moment, the light obscured Long Chen's sight. Su Yuchen's whole body in front of him was undergoing a terrifying transformation. During this process, there was an unknown transformation. In the process of the divine blood boiling, his power expanded rapidly. It gradually reached a level that was almost equivalent to the late stage of the eighth level Nirvana Tribulation Realm.
"Go on. Go on."
The Hell Star Sword was destroyed. Su Yuchen couldn't live with it. If he didn't kill Long Chen today, he would never give up.
Their blood was really boiling, their strength surged, and their movements were fast. Even the two people trapped by Mo Xiaolang had broken free from the shackles of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire.
"Bang. Blow. Blow."
For a time, Chenxi Mountain was completely changed beyond recognition.
Long Chen gritted his teeth. This was a good place that they finally built with great effort, but these guys destroyed it casually.
When the Golden Formation exploded, Su Yuchen's power increased to the extreme. Moreover, this is probably the ultimate improvement without many side effects. He can still use such a huge improvement after reaching the eighth level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm. It's really amazing. Especially Su Yuchen .The largest surge.
"This should be the most fundamental reason why the descendants of the gods are so powerful. They can make the blood they inherited from the gods boil and inherit the power of their ancestors. They are so tyrannical..."
Chenxi Mountain was destroyed. This conflict has become more and more serious. The other party's murderous intention is so strong. How could Long Chen not feel it.
But what Long Chen was most worried about was not himself, but Ling Xi. Because Ling Xi could only block two people originally. After the other party became stronger, her strength was quickly stretched. Looking back, the two warriors had already finished. After experiencing the process of divine blood boiling, he launched a ferocious attack on Lingxi.
The two warriors, holding blue war spears and red seals respectively, dealt a devastating blow to Lingxi. Lingxi used the eight heavenly swords to form a sword net to block the opponent's attack. But after the divine blood boiled, the opponent's power surged. Even The continuous and suddenly increased attacks can be said to have exceeded Lingxi's limit, putting her sword net in danger.
Long Chen clearly saw that at this moment, her face began to turn pale, but she was still gritting her teeth.
Ling Xi was in danger. Long Chen was about to go over to rescue him. But at this time, Su Yuchen was so fast that he came to him and teased: "Your opponent is me. No one can pass."
When Long Chen is anxious, he never talks nonsense to him.
So what can the descendants of the gods do? What can they do if they improve without side effects? In front of the ancestral dragon magical power, they are all scum.
Long Chen's body moved and he escaped into the long river of time. This was the first time he used such a method in front of Su Yuchen. He had used it once before, but the time was very short. Su Yuchen couldn't understand what was going on.
When Long Chen disappeared out of thin air, Su Yuchen was stunned.
"Long Chen."
He turned around quickly. Long Chen was gone. But in the distance, Lingxi was still struggling. The blows from the two opponents broke through her sword net. Lingxi could only use the misty fairy to change her body. She was attacked several times by the opponent. They passed her by. In terms of the power of Nirvana, Ling Xi was too weak to them. To be able to fight until now is considered to be a good talent for her.
"Brother Yuchen asked us not to hold back."
"yes."
The two attackers found an opportunity. They attacked without mercy. The big red seal fell from the sky. Shocked, countless Dao patterns shone. Lingxi could only control three heavenly swords at present. Two of them directly He was blown away by the big seal.
The other person was overjoyed. He held a blue spear and stabbed Lingxi in the throat. He laughed and said, "I'm sorry. I got it first..."
His voice stopped after the handwriting.
Whoosh.
A figure suddenly appeared behind him. With a tearing sound, the God-Zhuan Sword passed by his neck, separating his body from his head.
Well.
The warrior's torso fell to the ground. There was no movement at all. At this time, Lingxi successfully knocked away another opponent.
Long Chen was like a ghost, holding two bloody swords. He appeared behind her. He handed the God-Slaying Sword to the other hand. One of his hands hugged Lingxi from behind, hugging her into his arms. Very tight.
Long Chen's heartbeat was very fast. If he had been a step slower just now, Lingxi would have been in danger.
"Brother Chen..." Feeling the familiar body temperature, Lingxi returned to his gentle haven from fright, and her heart calmed down.
But immediately, she discovered something horrifying.