Chapter 787: Battle against the Eight Great Families III

Style: Fantasy Author: Xin Xing XiaoyaoWords: 3529Update Time: 24/01/13 02:48:16
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The two of them were fighting for their lives, and it was extremely dangerous. If you were not careful, your life would be threatened.

The old man's giant sword slashed on Jian Chen's shoulder. The powerful force directly tore Jian Chen's clothes into pieces. Even the cloth was not left behind, and it was directly turned into ashes, revealing the piece of silk worn by the Eternal God. The woven golden soft armor was finally blocked by a layer of faint golden light emitted by the golden soft armor, without injuring Jian Chen at all.

The King's Soldier Dragon-Slaying Sword in Jian Chen's hand also pierced the old man's chest and directly pierced his chest. The power of chaos that was full of destructive power was immediately erupted from the Dragon-Slaying Sword like a fierce dragon crossing the river and rampaging through the old man's body. Wherever the power passed, the internal organs and bones in the old man's body turned into powder.

"Pfft!" The old man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into blood mist and scattered in the air. His face turned pale in an instant. His eyes were so horrified that he forgot about Jian Chen. He quickly stepped back without any hesitation. At the same time, all the holy power in his body was wiped out. He mobilized to try to eliminate the power of chaos that was rampaging inside the body and destroying all vitality in the body.

But how can the power of chaos be eliminated so easily? Although there is not much power of chaos left in his body, this trace of chaos power is so powerful that it cannot be resisted by the weak holy power in his body. Even if the old man tries his best It can only temporarily suppress this trace of chaos power, and it cannot be eliminated in a short time.

"It's not the power of the Holy Spirit, it's not the vitality of heaven and earth, it's not any of the six elements. This... this... what kind of power is it that is so powerful?" The old man's heart was horrified with deep fear in his eyes. Now he had almost used all his strength. To suppress the power of chaos, the combat effectiveness is pitiful.

Jian Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The death of his parents reappeared in his mind. The anger of grief and hatred had been transformed into an extremely strong murderous intent. He stepped on the void and saw a ripple in the space. The next moment, his body He had disappeared and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the old man. The dragon-slaying sword in his hand was thrust straight out.

The speed of this sword was so fast that it was integrated into the power of space and arrived in front of the old man's eyebrows in an instant.

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly. At the critical moment of life and death, he gave up suppressing the power of chaos in his body and used all his strength to resist Jian Chen's fatal sword. He tried his best to cover the palm-wide giant sword in front of him as quickly as possible. Between the eyebrows.

The dragon-slaying sword stabbed the broad sword surface with such powerful force that the old man's body flew back. The trace of chaos power left by Jian Chen in his body lost its suppression and became lively again. The energy inside the body was rushing wildly, destroying the vitality in the old man's body.

The old man flew back and vomited blood from his mouth. His face became even paler. Although he successfully blocked the fatal blow, the injuries inside his body became more serious.

Jian Chen's face was expressionless, his eyes were indifferent, and his whole body exuded overwhelming killing intent. He was seen stepping into the void, his body and space merged into one, and he chased the old man again at a speed as fast as lightning. His simple sword stabbed out again with no fancy moves. Fast, accurate and ruthless

This time, the old man no longer had any strength to resist this ordinary sword. In the end, with his horrified eyes, the sword pierced directly into the center of his eyebrow.

The energy in the old man's eyes quickly dissipated, and his eyes became hollow and lifeless. At this moment, a ball of white light flew out from the top of the old man's head and flew toward the distance at lightning speed. It was the old man's soul.

The soul is immortal and the holy king is immortal.

Jian Chen was already prepared for all of this, but when the old man's soul just flew out, the surrounding space suddenly solidified, imprisoning the old man's soul there without any movement.

Although in front of him he was a strong man in the fifth heaven realm of the Holy King, but after losing his physical body and soul state, he was extremely fragile and had no ability to even struggle in the solidified space.

"Whoosh"

Just when the space had just solidified, a sound broke through the air. The dragon-slaying sword in Jian Chen's hand suddenly thrust out a sharp sword energy, which shot out from the tip of the sword and traveled through the space, hitting the old man's soul in an instant.

"bump"

With a soft sound, the old man's soul suddenly shattered and disappeared without a trace in the void. Both body and soul were destroyed.

A strong man in the fifth heaven realm of the Holy King died like this.

When the dozens of ancestors of the eight major families who were watching the battle saw this scene, they all felt in their hearts that they had killed a strong man at the fifth level of the Holy King in such a short period of time. This strength made them feel a little scared. .

However, they all knew clearly that the reason why Jian Chen killed a strong man in the fifth level of the Holy King in such a short period of time was not because Jian Chen was very strong, but because he had the King's Arms and the Golden Soft Armor. Only Zhizhu could do this.

If he loses the King's weapon, Jian Chen will definitely not be able to exert the strength of the Holy King's fifth level. If he loses the golden soft armor that can withstand the attacks of the Holy King, Jian Chen will definitely not be able to remain intact in the face of the sword that was struck on his shoulder. Even if the arm is not cut off, the body will still be seriously injured.

"This... this Yang Yutian actually killed a strong Saint King." Yuntian, who was hiding behind the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild, was frightened to death when he saw this scene. His face was pale and there was no trace of blood, and his whole body was trembling slightly. got up.

The president and the great elder also changed their expressions and looked at Jian Chen. Their eyes changed a lot again.

The faces of the four old ghosts, Situ, were extremely gloomy. They were entangled by the Blood Sword Sect's legal guardians and could only watch their companions being killed, unable to move away to rescue them.

After killing one person, the hatred in Jian Chen's heart did not weaken at all. He carried the dragon-slaying sword and continued to rush towards the second strong Saint King who was at the fifth level of heaven. He and a protector from the Blood Sword Sect joined forces to deal with the strong Saint King.

The strong Saint King simply couldn't defeat the strong with the weak. Being entangled by two opponents of the same level, the pressure suddenly increased and it became increasingly difficult to resist. He was defeated step by step.

"Boom!" A violent roar came from Jian Chen's dragon-slaying sword, which struck out three times in a row and collided with the opponent's holy soldiers. The violent energy aftermath shocked the old man's body and quickly backed away.

At this moment, a red light flashed from behind the old man and passed directly through his chest with a stream of blood sword falling into the hands of the guardian of the Blood Sword Sect.

The old man groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood from his throat. His face immediately turned pale, and the flesh and blood at his injured wound had begun to rot.

"The evil spirit" the old man exclaimed in a low voice and his face turned ugly. The Blood Sword Sect is famous for its evil spirit in Tianyuan Continent. This evil spirit can not only corrode people's souls and kill people invisible, but also has extremely strong effects. Once the corrosive power is contaminated on the wound, if it is not removed immediately, it will continue to corrode the human flesh and blood.

The old man was at a disadvantage against two people with all his strength, not to mention that he still had time to clear away the evil spirit from his body. The wounds on his body had already made him lose his heart to fight again. He no longer stayed for a long time, turned around and flew towards the distance, trying to escape from here. .

"Kill my father and mother. Today I will kill you all to avenge my father and mother." Jian Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of the old man, blocking his way. The Dragon-Slaying Sword directly pierced the old man's forehead.

The old man looked solemn, blocked Jian Chen's Dragon-Slaying Sword with the holy weapon in his hand, and then broke out from the other direction without any hesitation.

Jian Chen's free left hand suddenly turned into a fist, and the surging power of chaos in his fist began to condense and strike forward like lightning.

This punch was made by Jian Chen using the body of chaos and the power of chaos to hit an extremely powerful and ferocious punch that shook the space and caused the space in front of him to start to squeeze.

"Bump" the fist hit the old man's waist hard, and with a clicking sound, the bones in the old man's waist were directly shattered by Jian Chen's punch. The powerful force from the fist even knocked the old man's body away. The direction he flew out was obviously the location of the protector of the Blood Sword Sect.

The blood-red long thorn in the expressionless hand of the Blood Sword Sect protector turned into a red light and pierced the back of the old man's head as fast as lightning.

"Poof!" The blood-red long thorn pierced the back of the head, penetrated the old man's head, and came out from between the eyebrows.

The old man's soul flew out of his mind and flew towards the distance in panic. However, before he could fly very far, the surrounding space suddenly solidified and a sharp sword energy with a destructive aura shot out like lightning, scattering the old man's soul. Let his body and soul be destroyed

Another strong man at the fifth level of the Holy King fell.

The death of the two companions had a huge impact on the hearts of the three old ghosts, Situ, and their faces became very ugly.

"Retreat!" Ma Teng, the old ghost, shouted in a low voice. He no longer cared about whether he could complete the Tiger King's mission. He seized the opportunity and turned around to escape into the distance.

The four guardians of the Blood Sword Sect did not want to let them go. They turned into a red light and chased them. They intercepted the three of them and started a battle with the three of them again.

Two of the guardians were entangled with old ghost Situ and old ghost Ma Teng, two strong men who had reached the sixth level of the Holy King. The other two guardians joined forces with Jian Chen and combined the power of the three of them to kill the last one who was in the Saint King. The old man of the fifth heaven.

Their battle was very fierce at an altitude of 10,000 meters above the City of Gods. Jian Chen and the two guardians of the Blood Sword Sect joined forces and quickly killed the last old man in the fifth level of the Holy King. In the blink of an eye, Old Ghost Situ and his party were killed. They were the only two people left among the five.

The faces of old ghost Situ and old ghost Ma Teng became more solemn than ever before. Old ghost Ma Teng gritted his teeth and shouted: "I can't control that much anymore. If I don't leave, it will be too late to use the blood shield technique." A mouthful of blood from Ma Teng The old ghost spewed out from his mouth and turned into a ball of red mist in mid-air, wrapping the old ghost Ma Teng in it. Then he fled towards the distance at an incredibly fast speed and disappeared in an instant. The speed was faster than the powerful Saint King could control the space. On the way.

Old Ghost Situ didn't hesitate at all, he used the same secret technique and turned into a ball of blood and fled, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"They used secret techniques to escape in a way that harmed their own strength, and they couldn't hold on for long." A guardian of the Blood Sword Sect said coldly, then turned into a red light and followed the direction in which Old Ghost Situ escaped.

Afterwards, the other three guardians did not hesitate at the same time and chased in the direction where the two people escaped.

Jian Chen's eyes filled with murderous intent, his body and space merged into one, and he controlled the power of space and rushed to pursue the two old ghosts Situ.

At this moment, three huge sword lights suddenly appeared in front and struck directly towards Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's face sank. The King's Soldier Dragon-Slaying Sword immediately thrust out and shattered the three huge sword lights. However, Jian Chen's pursuit was blocked by this and was forced to stop. He saw three people from the eight major families in front of him. An ancestor was suspended high in the air, blocking Jian Chen's path.

"Yang Yutian, you'd better stay," an old voice came from behind. A total of more than a dozen ancestors from the eight major families surrounded him at the same time, forming an invisible net to trap Jian Chen inside.