Chapter 1068 Underground Battle
Thousands of feet underground, lava rolls and is extremely fierce. Even in the realm of God-Transparent, it is difficult to stay here for a long time.
But the two figures looked at the flame hell as if nothing was missing, and walked through quickly and moved towards the target.
One is white-haired and white-clothed, holding a magic knife like a red scorpion. The metal blood vessels are derived from the hilt of the magic knife, wrapping around the knife-holding hand, constantly absorbing blood energy.
The other one is like a green boy, but there is endless vicissitudes between his eyebrows. The world's number one divine sword is born from his hands, opening up the magma. With the power of this sword itself, it can kill the gods, and the young sword's sharpness is still above the divine sword.
"Sword God!"
"Daojun!"
When the two sides met, they looked at each other and saw swords and swords suddenly appearing, which was indescribable astonishment and thrilling.
"Daojun Qingyu of Zhenwu Sect, I knew you were not simple, but I didn't expect that it would be so difficult." The sword god looked at Qingyu with a rare surprise in his eyes.
When the Sword God broke through the seal, Qingyu had fought with him and the Demon Lord. However, the Sword God was in the weak period when he had just broken through the seal. Even if he took away the blood of Bai Yan of the "Demon Shadow" it would be difficult to get back to its peak.
But even such a sword god fights with the Demon Lord and Qingyu without any disadvantage. Now, the sword god has more talent to be higher than his heyday in the past.
"This time, why don't you hide your head and tail?" Jian Shen said.
"Faced with the Sword God, I dare not be quick." Qingyu replied.
The last time he fought with the Sword God, Qing Yu covered his body with the blood sky throughout the whole process, so that others could not know his identity. But now, the "Huntian Baoji" has been exposed, and if the "Huntian Baoji" is not used, Qing Yu will lose the strongest method.
If you still hide it like this in the face of the Sword God, you are afraid you will be looking for death.
So this time, Qing Yu did not put on a vest as before, but simply appeared in his true body.
In fact, at this time in Dongzhou, Qingyu's other body, Ren Piaomiao, also found a place where no one was sitting quietly, passing on the power from the air, allowing this body to fight against the Sword God in its most prosperous state.
In addition to the little influence of qi and blood and recovery, Qing Yu's combat power at this time is not much different from the state of unity of the two bodies.
And this influence was also smoothed out under the influence of the Blood Sky.
"boom--"
A wave of blood emerged from the white clothes, and the blood-red color also overshadowed the endless redness of the underground magma.
The blood waves rushed upwards, but suddenly turned into nothingness, just as the previous waves of the sky poured into the void.
However, Qingyu's momentum did not weaken at all. Instead, it was bright and bright on the top and dark on the bottom. The spirit was integrated into the void and towering as the sky.
It was clearly in this thousand feet underground, but the Sword God seemed to see the sky, high and deep.
This is the most extreme state of blood sky, the spirit is combined with the emptiness and the body is embedded in the sky.
"Heaven?" Zhan Yan smiled, "My sword is called 'Talent'."
"Then try to see if you can share this world." Qingyu raised the myth of doomsday, and the blood color on the magic sword became even more eye-catching.
It was only then that the Sword God focused on the magic sword that invaded the catastrophe, but he only took a look.
Because although the magic sword is strong, it depends on whoever is in his hand. The Sword God came to fight before to destroy the magic sword that invaded the catastrophe. But after seeing Qing Yu, he knew that the magic sword was actually nothing, and the real enemy was Qing Yu.
The weapon is strong, but the master is stronger, otherwise he would not be able to control this demon soldier. Qingyu is not a sword slave controlled by humans. If the sword god keeps his attention on the sword, it is tantamount to reducing his level to the level of weapons.
This is too low.
"bass--"
Suddenly, the blood-colored sword energy and the Zhanbai sword energy collided and disappeared in an instant, and in the next moment, both figures disappeared.
"Clang—"
The sword and the sword were fighting, and the sparks burst out in an instant to tear a hole in the surrounding magma. And this was just an ordinary attack.
The figures were changing. Even in this magma, both sides were still as fast as they were on the ground, and their speed was not affected at all.
"Shenling Sword Dao."
The sword is in danger, and the sword energy changes, and it changes ever-changing.
"The thunder ripped the sky and the earth."
The myth of Doomsday was filled with bloody lightning. In an instant, thousands of swords and thousands of swords came out, and then they were merged into one sword. The power was pure and concentrated, and the sword momentum was moving forward.
Using simplicity to break the traditional Chinese, this is a confrontation between the simplest and the most complex.
"Dangdangdang..."
The sword energy of the Shen Ling collapsed one after another under this sword, but the sword power still did not stop. The sky transformed into thousands of sword shadows, and the sword energy seemed to be invincible.
What is even more surprising is that the Doomsday Myth has been moving forward, and Qingyu and the Sword God’s figures have not moved, but this sword seems to never reach the Sword God’s body.
With pure swordsmanship, the Sword God has reached the point where he cannot make progress. Qingyu's sword has been exerting force, but in fact, the sword force has been eliminated by the sword energy. It seems that it has been going again, but in fact it has not been going in.
The sword formed by the fusing of thousands of swords was divided into thousands of swords again, and then it was broken one after another.
The Celestial Sword Dao is worthy of being a masterpiece of the sword god's success in his life.
but······
The myth of Doomsday suddenly burst into blood, and the sword force was extremely fierce, but there was another force of sucking on the sword, absorbing the sword energy, combining the sword force, and cutting off the spiritual sword path.
"Clang—"
The swords and swords intersected head-on, talent and doomsday myth, Sword God and Qingyu, with four eyes facing each other, and the ultimate energy burst out with a bang.
"Boom--"
The magma boiled and surging, and even the earth's crust was shaken. The ground hundreds of miles of the area where the two were located was shaking, as if an earthquake was coming.
The Doomsday Myth increases the strength to absorb blood, and the blood of the Holy Demon Yuan Fetal is constantly turning into the energy of the Demon Sword, and the Blood Sky has been continuing to maintain power for Qingyu.
In the extreme realm of Blood Sky, as long as the vitality is endless, the qi and blood are constantly stool. No matter how strong the blood is extracted in the Doomsday Myth, Qingyu can replenish it immediately.
"The Holy Demon is united and the Crazy Evil is Far from the Sky."
The power of the Blood Sky is the saint, the myth of Doomsday is the demon, and the body of Qingyu is both holy and demon. The power, body, and instrument are perfectly coordinated under the control of Qingyu, and the ultimate sword force bursts out.
"boom--"
Blood light filled the surroundings, and the magma was no longer there, but the blood-red light, which was like hell, brought extreme unknowns.
The mad evil is in a mess, the upper and lower parts are disordered, and the space is disordered.
The sixth tribulation of the Evil King's ten tribulations is unprecedentedly powerful under the current Qingyu performance.
However, even in the face of this state, the Sword God still waved his sword on his own.
"The Heavenly Sword Dao."
A sword cuts across and kills all things. The heavens pass by, and the field of mad evil is broken by a sword. The blood-red hell is divided into two.
The battle is still not over, and Qingyu and Sword God are not yet at their peak.
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"kill!"
On the coast of the East China Sea, the war became more and more intense.
After induced the aura of the Great Free Demon, Oda Nobunaga had countless strange changes while domineering. The Great Free Demon and the phantom of the Yamata Orochi Snake merged, as if the dragon vein monster that was raging in Japan had reappeared. The craziness of the momentum made the flame giant transformed by Jiang Haogang retreat repeatedly.
Seeing Jiang Haogang retreating, the morale of the Japanese army was greatly boosted. Countless Japanese warriors shouting "Jade Broken" were completely despised. They exchanged injuries for injuries and exchanged lives for life. Their madness was almost as good as those brainwashed dead soldiers in the Qinglong Association.
"It's so crazy!"
Lin Zixiao watched the battle and couldn't help but be amazed by the madness of the Japanese warriors.
In terms of loyalty, the Central Plains dynasties are actually not short of soldiers who are brave enough to sacrifice. But in terms of madness, both the Central Plains and the Southern Xinjiang, the armies of these two sides are not as good as those of Japan.
In other words, the emerging desire realm and the Qinglong Society in the Western Regions, these two major brainwashing organizations can produce people who are even more crazy than Japanese warriors.
"Yangtian, Cangtian, can you two please...?"
Jiang Muyun rushed over and wanted to invite two powerful foreign players to support Jiang Haogang. However, before she finished speaking, she saw that Ren Piaomiao, who should have been here, disappeared, and she couldn't help but turn her confusing gaze to Lin Zixiao.
"Don't look at me, I don't know where he went." Lin Zixiao said with a wry smile.
Although he was also in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and had some friendship with Ren Piaomiao, how to say it, Ren Piaomiao has always been mysterious and mysterious.
Some time ago, I was working in a wheelchair all day long, but suddenly it was fine. And there was always a terrifying sword energy in the sword sealing tower of Piaomiao Sword Palace. Generally, except for swordsmen, no one wants to get close to Piaomiao Sword Palace.
So yesterday, Ren Piaomiao disappeared without warning, and Lin Zixiao was not surprised.
"Then please ask Yang Tian to help my uncle." Jiang Muyun asked earnestly.
The strongest Japanese man has not yet appeared, and Yanhuangling cannot be taken lightly. Therefore, foreign players can only take action.
But Jiang Muyun didn't expect that Ren Piaomiao, the biggest combat power, would mysteriously disappear. Why was his disappearance? Did he discover something?
‘The battlefield on the coast of the East China Sea was left to Xuantian to handle. Juntian brought people to pay attention to the battle between Southern Xinjiang and Daqian. Now Xuantian is gone, and Cangtian is missing again…’
A deep haze appeared in Jiang Muyun's heart.
"I will do my best to do my best first. If Zhu Tian, if you find the sky, please ask him to go to the battlefield together."
Lin Zixiao turned into a thunder and rushed to the East China Sea battlefield.
Jiang Muyun nodded silently and ordered to the close servant beside him: "At any cost, find Ren Piaomiao's traces and ask him to go to the East China Sea for support."
"yes."
The closest servant hurriedly went down to arrange personnel in an effort to find Ren Piaomiao's whereabouts.
"Boom--"
At this moment, a shocking sound came from the distance, which was the momentum of the thunder method of the Shenxiao Dao. Lin Zixiao, as the master of the Shenxiao Dao, was full of thunder method in the world. I hope that his joining could stabilize the situation on the East China Sea battlefield.
"I hope there will be no accident."
Jiang Muyun murmured to himself as he looked at the thunder that kept exploding in the distance.
One day passed, and six days left before the budgeted Japan retreated.
After these six days, Japan will retreat due to lack of strength in the future. But this premise is that Japan only has these current strengths.
The strongest Japanese man hidden in the dark still involves great power.
Chapter completed!