Chapter 401: Continuously Killing the Master and Heavenly Being

Style: Fantasy Author: long dreamWords: 2290Update Time: 24/01/12 21:18:54
His face was flushed, his arms were numb, and the breath in his body was surging.

Looking at the God-killing poison on the gloves, his eyes were even more shocked.

"What a terrifying toxin. It has actually corroded my top-grade spiritual weapon Fang Luo Fist Gloves. If it is hit directly, I'm afraid it will be a disaster."

He didn't dare to be careless, and a piece of high-grade scale armor appeared on his body.

Just as he was muttering to himself, a bright sword light passed across the sky, seeming to split the world into two.

The owner of Fangluo Island was shocked and quickly raised his fist to smash the incoming sword energy.

The whole person's fist hurt, and there was blood flowing.

"What a powerful sword spirit, it actually penetrated the defense of the best fist gloves!"

The owner of Fangluo Island was shocked. What kind of terrifying penetrating power was this? Even the best spiritual weapons couldn't defend against it!

He knew that he could no longer be passively beaten and had to take the initiative.

"Fang Luo Divine Fist, one punch shakes the ground!"

The owner of Fangluo Island shouted violently, the aura in his body surged wildly, and he punched out, as if the whole world was shaking.

This punch, with endless destructive power, seems to be able to destroy everything.

Zhou Qiankun's eyes were solemn. He knew that the power of this punch should not be underestimated.

The god-killing green vine surged instantly, like a giant dragon, opening its teeth and claws to meet the owner of Fangluo Island.

The ivy and the fist met instantly, causing an earth-shattering roar.

Terrifying power exploded in the air, and both Zhou Qiankun and the owner of Fangluo Island were knocked upside down.

Zhou Qiankun's face was slightly pale. He did not expect that the power of the owner of Fangluo Island was so powerful.

"Headmaster Tianren is indeed extraordinary, but the battle must be over."

Zhou Qiankun was full of momentum, and a terrifying power was brewing.

This momentum made the owner of Fangluo Island more cautious because he felt the strong aura of death.

In front of Zhou Qiankun, Qinglong, Suzaku, Phoenix, and White Tiger each occupied one side. The power of laws on their bodies vibrated, suppressing the energy of heaven and earth in all directions and dissipating.

Zhou Qiankun had no intention of delaying with him after using the four Holy Spirit methods at once.

"kill!"

With a sword pointing out, the four Holy Spirits stepped into the air and rushed towards the owner of Fangluo Island.

The owner of Fangluo Island looked at the pressure of the four Holy Spirit Laws, sweating on his brows, and a sense of powerlessness came to his heart.

"Damn it, how come he knows so many terrifying spells?"

The owner of Fangluo Island was frightened. A Holy Spirit spell was already difficult for ordinary monks to master in their lifetime.

However, Zhou Qiankun used four kinds of techniques at once. How could he not be frightened?

Watching the four holy spirits attack, blocking his retreat.

He had no choice but to fight head-on.

"It seems that I can only use that move."

With a loud shout, he was not prepared to sit still and wait for death.

"Fang Luo Divine Fist, one punch shakes the sky!"

The momentum of the owner of Fangluo Island exploded, and a powerful energy surged into his fist.

His fist instantly became extremely huge, emitting a dazzling light.

His fist collided with the four Holy Spirit Laws, causing a huge explosion.

The entire world was torn apart by this force, forming a huge black hole.

The owner of Fangluo Island was blown away by this force.

Immediately afterwards, the four holy spirit laws penetrated his body, and the soul disappeared into thin air under the bombardment of the power of the laws.

After killing the owner of Fangluo Island, Zhou Qiankun's lips raised with a hint of relief.

With his current strength, as long as the Holy Spirit does not come out, he can run rampant.

Not far away from Zhou Qiankun, the battle between the incarnation of Kendo and the owner of Tianjian Island has also reached a fierce stage.

The two men were filled with sword intent, and their murderous intent shook the world away.

The two figures moved too fast, like two rays of light colliding and dispersing as soon as they touched.

The swords in the hands of the two were extremely fast. At a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye, they had already exchanged blows more than a hundred times in one breath.

The aftermath of the sword energy tore apart the space between heaven and earth, and smooth cracks opened in the sky, as if the end of the world was coming.

That terrifying aura made the people on the ground have their Adam's apples twitching slightly, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Many people were even grateful that the battlefield was in the air, otherwise just a aftermath could tear Xingyuan Island in half.

After exchanging more than a thousand moves, the owner of Tianjian Island's eyes became more solemn and a little impatient.

He never thought that one day he would be at a disadvantage in the way of swordsmanship.

The incarnation of swordsmanship became stronger as he fought, and the aura of swordsmanship on his body became stronger and stronger. In a daze, all the swordsmanship in the world was rushing toward him.

With one strike of the sword, the owner of Tianjian Island felt like his whole body was penetrated.

Facing such a terrifying sword, the owner of Tianjian Island was slightly shocked.

He raised his sword with his backhand, and the light of the sword was like a meteor flying backwards.

Ding!

A crisp sound spread.

A huge sword mark was suddenly torn across the sky.

The owner of Tianjian Island flew backwards, the arm holding the sword was numb, and there were some blood marks on his right hand.

He suddenly stepped on the sky, and the void beneath his feet cracked open.

With the help of this force, he barely stopped retreating.

Looking at Zhou Qiankun who was coming to kill with a sword again, the owner of Tianjian Island's eyes darkened slightly.

He understood that Zhou Qiankun's momentum could no longer be allowed to increase.

The connection between the kendo incarnation and the endless kendo of heaven and earth must be broken, otherwise he will not be able to win.

With fierce eyes, the owner of Tianjian Island said in a deep voice: "It seems that I can only use that sword."

He held the sword tightly with both hands, and then pointed towards the sky.

"Tianjian Dao, one sword breaks the sky!"

Yi Jian pointed out, and the power of the sword between heaven and earth quickly condensed towards his sword.

In an instant, his sword intention reached its peak, and the breath on the sword shook all directions, causing everything to retreat.

The owner of Tianjian Island stabs out with his sword, like a flying fairy from the sky, the sword can break through the nine heavens.

Looking at this sharp sword, Zhou Qiankun's cold pupils showed a bit more caution.

He could feel that this sword was not ordinary, at least it was a heaven-level intermediate spell or even a higher heaven-level advanced spell.

Zhou Qiankun calmed down and calmed down.

Holding the Qingcheng Sword in his hand, he stabbed straight with the same sword.

"One sword cuts off a life span of three thousand years, and smiles as one's blue hair is stained with white frost!"

On Zhou Qiankun's sword, the four seasons are flowing, and the years are passing quickly like quicksand.

The two swords collided in the air, and sparks flew out in an instant, blooming like a bright firework.

"break!"

Zhou Qiankun shouted lowly.

In an instant, a force of time erupted, and the sword of the owner of Tianjian Island suffered an unbearable heavy blow and was sent flying.

A sword mark streaked across the sky, and the figures of Zhou Qiankun and the owner of Tianjian Island crossed each other.

When the atmosphere in the sky returned to calm, the two of them appeared in the eyes of the world.

Zhou Qiankun looked indifferent and slowly put away the Qingcheng Sword.

The owner of Tianjian Island slowly turned around and looked at Zhou Qiankun with an unwilling expression.

The moment he turned around, his breath quickly became older, his hair turned to white, and his face and skin became old, like a withered wooden man.