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Chapter 1740: Simon's Sword Slash

The raging fire caused by the old thought is the flame that is generated from the inheritance. Once activated, it will be unstoppable and cannot be extinguished.

Without counting breaths, the arsenal that carries the inheritance of the gods for tens of thousands of years will be destroyed.

Those precious special trips, including the inheritance of the sacred texts left by the six bloodlines, were even hidden deep in the ninth level of the arsenal, such as the inheritance of the peerless sacred texts of the Nine Slashes of Shura, and the unattainable Heavenly Heart Art of Reincarnation, which was called the world's number one skill, kept Chu Tian in a foggy state and could not find it, were buried in this raging fire.

"Old guy, you're looking for death."

Seeing this, Chi Lian had a cold and pretty face, and the vast holy power condensed into a burning flame on his slender jade hand, aiming at Cang Lao.

The exercises turned into sharp attacks, covering the old man's face.

The arsenal disappeared.

The power of the formation on Arsenal Island disappeared.

As soon as the battle began, Arsenal Island completely collapsed and turned into a piece that was almost flooded by sea water.

Therefore, the battlefield moved over the sky.

On the nine heavens where the Arsenal Island was originally located, terrifying waves came, tearing open the clouds, and the collapsed space fragments scattered from time to time.

Chi Lian and Cang Lao Ben are of the same strength.

But before Batian entered the game, this old man had consumed most of his energy by fighting against two.

Moreover, it has the effect of the Holy Grail of Darkness, so before coming to this island, there is not much energy left.

It seems that the bloody battle with a strong and strong courage has been fought until now, but the ending has long been destined.

After a fierce battle, the old man finally reached his limit.

He was already in a desperate situation, but he gave up all his resistance and touched his heart with his hands, performing the ancient and luxurious etiquette that has been passed down since ancient times, with a smile of relief on his old face.

He was responsible for guarding the arsenal of the Gods, and he has been guarding here for thousands of years. Since the arsenal is not present today, he has no meaning to survive.

A red pie that emitted destructive waves shot at him, but he was always smiling and did not dodge, touching his heart with his hands.

However, Chi Lian suddenly felt his scalp numb. Without thinking too much, he tore open a space door with his slender hand, and his delicate body flashed, and he wanted to enter it.

However, she didn't wait for her to completely enter.

The holy breath in Cang Lao's body had exploded, causing his entire body to explode.

The energy generated by self-destruction swept across in an instant like a storm.

Above the nine heavens, a graceful and pleasant scream resounded.

The space collapses, forming countless space fragments, and the space fragments are shattered again, turning into powder of space fragments, and even forming rolling smoke and dust to block the sight.

When the rolling smoke and dust dissipated, a void door opened in the distance, and a beautiful figure with a moving curve appeared in the void.

Chi Lian was covered in blood and her eyebrows were furrowed in pain. Although her figure was still hot, her hot figure was half missing.

One of her jade arms and a slender and straight long legs disappeared, and were exploded by the amazing fluctuations caused by the old man's self-destruction just now.

However, although her expression was painful, she did not show any despair. Instead, she frowned slightly. The holy breath in her body was filled with the power of heaven and earth. She condensed her new slender jade arms and long legs in the blink of an eye, and her delicate body returned to her original state.

It turns out that after entering the level of extraordinary sainthood, as long as the holy breath in the body is not destroyed, it will not really fall. Not only that, any physical damage can be compensated with the energy of the holy breath.

The so-called saints are incarnated into heaven and earth. In other words, as long as the holy breath exists, the power of heaven and earth is its own power. Under the influence of the continuous power of heaven and earth, any injury will not be difficult to repair as before.

Therefore, for the saints, there is no such thing as cripple.

Restored his delicate body, Chi Lian's breath slid a lot.

Of course, compared to her before, there was no big problem in killing an ordinary saint.

"Damn old guy, he's dead, he's dead, and he wants to drag me into the water."

Chi Lian gritted his silver teeth fiercely, and saw that the gods below could no longer resist and fled out in a defeated army.

The coolness appeared in the beautiful eyes, and the slender jade hand was stretched out and a gentle grip was held.

I saw that the world where the gods were located began to twist, as if they turned into a transparent cage to surround it.

The gods in the cage of the heaven and dungeon all looked up at the void with pale faces.

Chi Lian looked down at them with a high profile, his beautiful eyes full of indifference as if he looked at the common people like an ant, like a goddess who was above the sky and was unmoved by ordinary hearts.

"Give me your life, let me give you your life."

Many prides of the gods who usually have to be respectful and have a good time feel desperate and kneel on the ground humbly, begging them to spare their lives.

However, with a sweet mouth, Chi Lian's pretty face showed a sickly smile full of abuse, and a gentle grip on her jade hand.

That day, the dungeon cage was crushed like a trivial paper house.

Life fell in it.

When that world returns to normal.

The remains that looked like blood mud, and the original appearance was already falling into dust, like piles of corpses forming a mountain.

The blood is gurgling with red earth.

"The Demon Saint is mighty."

When I looked up and saw the scene of the terrifying power that made people deeply awe, the demons below all looked admiration, each with honor, and the excitement of shouts seemed to shatter the sky.

Chi Lian heard these admirational shouts into his ears, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his beautiful eyes. The anger of being hurt by the old man in his heart dissipated. With a flash of delicate body, he crossed the void and chased the saints of the gods such as Batian and chased him in the direction of the evacuation of the gods.

The most eye-catching battlefield on the field is currently.

Inside the crystal clear barrier of a certain sky.

Mie inserted the sharp tip of the black magic gun in his hand into Shinra's body.

The sharp golden threads that had already condensed and formed in Shinra's hands were dissipated dimly.

The body shook violently.

It's like a deflated balloon.

The energy in the body seemed to be tilted out uncontrollably.

At the same time, a powerful suction force seemed to burst out from the tomb on the King Island.

He himself appeared in front of the tomb as if he ignored the distance. His body, which had lost strength, was sucked in by the tomb and lay back into the ancestral coffin. The coffin lid was naturally covered, and Shenra was sealed in it, and a new round of energy accumulation began.

However, at the same time, a very gentle sword light, like moonlight and water, swept across as carelessly.

In the gentle and lingering sword light, there was a black broad sword with a different style and domineering shape, which quickly slashed at him.

Mie's face changed and he even blocked it with the black magic gun in his hand. However, after all, because of the heavy blow to Shenluo just now, Ximen's move was extremely exquisite. With Mie's sensing, he knew that it was too late to take the opponent's move. Similarly, it was too late to avoid it.

A touch of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes, and the magic gun in his hand stabbed Ximen's chest with destructive power.

It was originally an act of siege of Wei to save Zhao, but Ximen did not have the slightest sense of defense. His sword power did not change at all. It seemed that he would never give up until he was severely injured.

A ruthless look passed by in the dark eyes.

If you have to work hard, are you afraid of you?

In terms of ruthlessness and hard work, I, the Demon Saint, have never been afraid of anyone.

So, the magic gun in his hand also maintained its original momentum and stabbed Ximen hard in the chest.

Ximen's chest was penetrated hard by the death, his heart burst instantly, and a sharp gun came out of his back.

Ximen's black broadsword just gently stroked a piece of sword on Mie's arm.

The other party's arm was not broken like Chi Lian, who was affected by the old self-destruction at that time, but only left a trivial wound.

However, both of them were shocked, and they were both severely damaged even to them.

On the surface, Ximen was much more seriously injured, but the injuries he caused to Mie seemed insignificant, but in fact it was not.

After entering the realm of extraordinary sainthood, as long as the holy breath is not destroyed, no matter how serious the body is injured, it can recover instantly.

Ximen seemed to be stabbed to the opposite side, and was injured to death. In fact, the trauma to him was not mainly reflected in this aspect, but mainly reflected in the sting that pierced the body, the power of destruction carried on it, and the huge damage to the holy breath in his body.

If he had not had his profound swordsmanship, under his protection and influence, the stability of the holy breath in his body was far greater than that of ordinary strong people of the same level. This spike alone could have completely destroyed the holy breath in his body.

The only one who can resist the devil and saint of heaven and demons and destroy the sting and fails to fall on the spot is probably Ximen.

The gentle and affectionate sword of Ximen Zhan Xiangmi, indeed, only a tiny wound was left on the body, but the trauma left on the other party's holy breath was unimaginable. It was billions of times more serious than the physical trauma. Even if it was a demon saint like this, it would be absolutely difficult to absorb.

His sword was originally intended to directly cut the demon to the bottom of the sword.

Unexpectedly, the power of the Demon Saint was beyond his imagination.

I have never fought with it, so I definitely don’t know how strong this level will be.

It can be said that if Shen Luo had not been involved with him before, no matter how profound the swordsmanship was, he would never have caused serious injuries to the Imperial Palace.

The two of them were dim and quickly declined.

The injury is so serious that any saint who slapped his palm would cause him to completely die.

Moreover, for such injuries, you must find a place immediately and go into seclusion and recuperation for a while. Otherwise, even if you can barely hold on now, you will be in danger of falling on the spot.

Mie felt pain from the depths of his soul, and couldn't help but scream in pain, pulled out the black gun from Ximen's body, and his body flashed a few times. Then he came to the void mirror where the dark holy grail was located, and lost his body as if it was everywhere. He thought that he had returned to the depths of the dark abyss and had carefully recuperated in his bedroom.

Ximen also shot out from the area.

Although he was very worried about Jingxue's situation, he really wanted to go into seclusion and recuperation as soon as possible.

Otherwise, there is a possibility of falling on the spot.

Some demons along the way were intimidated by his remaining power, so no one dared to stop them.

After all, this peerless powerful man who can even compete with Master Mie is extremely terrifying. If he dares to stop him, wouldn’t it be no different from seeking death?

At this point, the first stage of the battle between the two giants, the Dark Demon Abyss and the Reincarnation God Clan, has come to an end.

It temporarily ends with the victory of the Dark Abyss.
Chapter completed!
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