Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth battle dream king
"Bang!"
The sword energy exploded, and the momentum of Meng Xing's suppressed palm stagnated. Almost the next moment, the sword leaned forward, and the sword light pierced his eyes so much that he could not open them.
The power of the dream surged, and the palm that paused for a moment pressed down again, wanting to directly crush the sword that was thrust at him.
Jian Qing's sword strike was extremely shocking. The sword light flashed and the sword directly penetrated Meng Xing's palm. The sword energy exploded and knocked him away with one strike.
What?
Meng Xing was suddenly startled. A high-ranking emperor actually knocked him away with a sword. How could this be possible?
Jian Qing's sword struck again, at an extremely weird speed and angle. With Meng Xing's full palm strike, he could only watch as the sword penetrated the palm and headed straight for his eyes.
"Bang!"
The terrifying dream power burst out from Meng Xing's eyes. As the dream came true, a shield blocked Jian Qing's killing sword. The terrifying repulsive force sent the sword Qing away, but before Meng Xing could breathe a sigh of relief.
The sword struck again.
The sword retreated and advanced without a trace of sluggishness, and it seemed as if the defensive power of Meng Xing's shield had become a boost for the sword.
The sword's light was dazzling, and the sword's power changed without any reason. Mengxing found that he could not capture the trajectory of Jian Qing's sword. What was even more terrifying was that whenever he tried to use the power of making his dream come true, there was something that made it difficult for him to capture the trajectory.
The slashing sword made it difficult for him to continue his thoughts, and for a moment it was difficult to exert the power to make his dream come true.
The light of the sword flashed sharply, and Meng Xing was in a very embarrassed state. He had no power at the ultimate level of emperorship, but he was forced to be so embarrassed under more than ten swords. Meng Xing had discovered a fatal weakness of his own.
Martial arts!
Meng Xing's martial arts skills are actually quite good, but if compared with Jian Qing, they are unsightly. In the past, people from the Dream clan relied on the power of dreams to be invincible, but now they encounter opponents who know the power of dreams.
Only then did I realize the importance of martial arts.
"Bang!"
Meng Xing became angry from shame, and the terrifying power of dreams burst out from his body, directly knocking the entangled sword away. The terrifying power caused all the bones in his body to shatter in that moment.
Shocking Jian Qing to fly, things would not end like this. He sent out an angry palm and directly shook Jian Qing into blood mist.
Flesh-turned-sword!
The flesh and blood scattered around the sword buzzed and vibrated, and waves of terrifying sword intent burst out. It was so powerful that it seemed to have the tendency to be promoted to the peak of the Emperor.
Meng Xing was shocked. This kind of swordsmanship was even weirder than the power of dreams. A warrior soared from the mid-level emperor to the peak emperor in front of his eyes. This scene was really too weird. Meng Xing didn't want to get entangled anymore.
He felt a strong uneasiness, and the power of the Emperor's ultimate state exploded, and he directly slapped the shaking blood mist with his palm.
Suddenly!
A feeling of palpitations resounded in his heart, and a sword light suddenly appeared, approaching before he could react. The terrifying sword intent froze his thinking at this moment, and his mind went blank.
"snort!"
There was a cold snort, and the approaching sword energy trembled violently amidst the terrifying sound waves, deviating from its original trajectory and sliding past Meng Xing's body.
Blood spattered and touched his body, but one of Meng Xing's arms was still cut off by the sharp sword energy. The intense pain made his face look ferocious.
Meng Wang put his hands on his back and looked down at Jian Ling'er, who was thousands of meters away. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The opponent's cultivation level was only at the peak of the Emperor, but it gave him the feeling of the ultimate perfection of the Emperor.
, giving him a feeling of extreme danger.
This is a strange feeling. She is only a warrior at the peak of Emperor Feng. Why does it give people the feeling that she is at the ultimate perfection of Emperor Feng?
Meng Wang frowned. He was still struggling with this issue. He looked down at Jian Ling'er and said, "You killed my clone. In countless epochs, you are still the first person to do this. I'll give you a chance."
, surrender to the Dream Clan and you will have a chance to survive."
Jian Ling'er stared at King Meng with an idiotic look and said, "Is the Meng clan very strong?"
"The strength of the Dream Clan is definitely beyond your imagination. There are as many warriors like me as there are stars in the sky. Even the half-step Dzogchen Realm warriors who are one level stronger are close to four digits, while the real Dzogchen Realm super strong ones are even more powerful.
It's up to double digits. As long as the Dream Clan really comes, the world will be annihilated in an instant." The Dream King looked proud, and the power of the Dream Clan gave him full confidence.
Jian Ling'er was very surprised and said: "Can you destroy this world?"
Dream King said disdainfully: "We have destroyed countless worlds, and this world is just one of many worlds, so what does it matter?"
Jian Ling'er sneered and said: "Who are you kidding? This world is the integration of three worlds. It is far more stable than any other world. Even the super strong ones in the Dzogchen Realm can hardly tear apart the void. Even if you Dream Clan
There are really two digits of Dzogchen Realm warriors who cannot destroy this world. Unless you, the Dream Clan, have warriors who have surpassed the Supreme Realm, you will not be able to shake the foundation of this world."
"Three realms unite?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Meng Wang's eyes. He naturally understood how difficult it is to integrate different worlds, and this is still the compatibility of the three worlds. Meng Wang knew in his heart that everything Jian Ling'er said was true, and this world was the one they encountered.
The most stable warriors in the world, who are half-steps of the Dzogchen realm, cannot tear apart the void. If even the Dzogchen realm warriors can't do it, then their Dream tribe really can't destroy the world.
Of course, the Dream King was just surprised. He never believed that the Three Realms were man-made. This was definitely a miracle formed by the collision of three worlds. Such a stable world is exactly what the Dream Clan needs.
, as the base camp of the Dream clan, it is the best. The Holy Son is very concerned about this matter and has mobilized his strongest force in several worlds. At that time, it is time to launch a full-scale war against this world.
"Submit. If you refuse, the only thing waiting for you and your tribe is death."
King Meng's voice was cold, as if everything was under control.
A look of impatience appeared on Jian Ling'er's face. She hated King Meng's tone. The Meng Clan was very powerful. Even those who were as powerful as the Zhan Clan were not so arrogant.
"Qiang!"
The sword came out, and Jian Ling'er appeared in front of Meng Wang almost in a flash. The sword's heart was moved to the extreme by her, and the sword thrust out, and a stunning trajectory appeared.
Dream King's eyes shone with a dreamlike luster. He stared into Jian Ling'er's eyes, and he weaved strange dreams one after another.
Dreams come true!
All the illusions became reality. The Dream King stared at Jian Ling'er's eyes. He wanted to see through her heart and let the dream pull her into the dream and turn it into her dream.
The eyes of the Dream King revealed a magical power, and he saw the depths of Jian Ling'er's soul. Soon the dream began to change, and his appearance also changed accordingly.
Xiao Zhan!
King Meng transformed into Xiao Zhan, with an evil smile on his face that made Jian Ling'er's heart melt.
"Ling'er!"
Jian Ling'er's heart was shaken, and her longing for Xiao Zhan burst out, causing tears to well up in her eyes.
A proud smile appeared on the corner of the Dream King's mouth. As long as he caught it, he would never be able to escape from the real dream.
"Ling'er, what are you doing!?"
Meng Wang looked at Jian Ling'er in surprise, as if he didn't understand why she would use the sword against him.
However, what makes Meng Wang different is that the light of longing in Jian Ling'er's eyes is very strong, as if she is completely attracted by the dream he weaves, but the sword in her hand is even more fierce and violent!
The sword pierced through all the real dreams, leaving a dented sword mark on the purple dream armor on Meng Wang's body. He looked at Jian Ling'er in surprise and said: "Isn't this person named Xiao Zhan your sweetheart?
,I just felt the murderous intention from your heart?"
Jian Ling'er sneered and said: "It's not good for you to be someone else. If you have to become that bastard, I just want to kill him. Throw me in this hell place, but I don't know where to go to be happy. I've already posted this
I swear, when we meet him, I will kill him a thousand times to get rid of the hatred in my heart."
The Dream King looked at Jian Ling'er speechlessly for a while. He was very confident in the power of his dream. The Xiao Zhan he transformed just now was definitely the man in her heart. But when he met a woman who wanted to give her man a few blows, he became more and more
The easier it is to reveal flaws.
Jian Ling'er's heart was filled with murderous intent. This was not only due to her hatred for Xiao Zhan, but also for this Dream King. Xiao Zhan was a bastard, but he could not allow others to pretend to be him. Jian Ling'er's sword was incredibly fast, and his realm was
As soon as the increase is activated, the strength of the Emperor at his peak instantly soared to the Ultimate Stage of the Emperor.
"Bang!"
In the Sword God Realm, he is invincible at the same level. Although the Dream King was protected by the Dream Armor, his physical body was still shattered by the shock.
Too fast!
King Meng couldn't see clearly when Jian Ling'er drew his sword, and his body was instantly reborn under the power of dream rebirth. However, when the sword light struck, hundreds of swords exploded in a flash, and the terrifying power of shock shook his flesh and blood again.
Have to be crushed.
Meng Wang was so angry that Meng's power was mobilized, and he transformed into Xiao Zhan, as if he didn't believe that this woman would really kill her man. But soon Meng Wang discovered that he was really wrong, Jian Ling'er
His sword is extremely ruthless and ruthless, his moves are deadly, his sword is ruthless, and his violent murderous intention is not facing his lover at all, but facing his life-and-death enemy.
"boom!"
The Dream King was slashed millions of miles away by Jian Linger's sword. The Dream Armor on his body couldn't bear the terrifying sword energy and exploded. Damn it! The Dream clan generally does not value martial arts. Once someone is not afraid of the power of dreams,
If they invade and have superb martial arts skills, then they will be in tragedy.
Almost instantly, the power of dreaming occurred, and more than a thousand dream kings appeared in a flash of thought. The terrifying cultivation of the emperor's ultimate perfection caused the space and time in a radius of thousands of miles to shake.
At this time, Meng Wang was still in the form of Xiao Zhan. Thousands of him appeared at the same time. Jian Ling'er, who rushed towards him, was surprised and said: "You are such a failure when you transform into that bastard, even if you don't know him well."
We all know that you are fake, but you look a little more interesting now."
"impossible!"
King Meng frowned and said: "My image is completely based on the image of him in your mind. It is definitely your most profound impression of him."
Jian Ling'er sneered and said: "My kendo was taught by that bastard. In terms of realm, I am too far behind him. It is a joke for a person who doesn't even know what kendo is to become him. If your cultivation level is only
If that's the case, then I won't be too lazy to play with you anymore."
Jian Ling'er drew his sword, and the sword light flashed. King Meng didn't see anything, and he flew out. The terrifying power caused his body under Meng Jia's protection to explode in an instant.
As the Meng Armor exploded, Meng Wang immediately felt a terrifying crisis coming. He knew clearly how terrifying Jian Ling'er's swordsmanship was. Without the protection of Meng Armor, he would definitely be able to kill him. At this moment, Meng King still didn't understand. Jian Ling'er's sword skills were terrifying.
Why can you see through his dream incarnation at a glance? He does not know how to sword, but his appearance as Xiao Zhan should be the projection in Jian Ling'er's mind. Why can this woman tell at a glance that he is fake?
The Dream King felt a sense of shame and anger. Controlling dreams was the strongest power of the Dream Clan, but he was completely defeated in the strongest aspect. Almost instantly, a purple light flashed, and a monster emerged from the Dream King's world.
The big golden hand actually grabbed the sword that Jian Ling'er had slashed.
"Bang!"
The palms and swords collided, and the terrifying sword energy exploded immediately. Jian Ling'er was blown away by the terrifying counter-shock force. The tiger's mouth broke apart on the spot, and the sword in his hand was almost blown away.
Half-step to Dzogchen!
Jian Ling'er was very surprised. Although the Dream King was a warrior general of the Holy Son, his combat power was not very strong. This made her feel that the strength of this Dream clan was not worthy of the name. Now that she saw it was just a golden giant hand, she
Suddenly I understood that the most powerful thing about the Dream Clan is to control other people's dreams, thereby controlling people. As one of the strongest warriors in the Holy Son's seat, the control of a powerful person is definitely exaggerated.