Chapter 138 The Power of the Sword Grass!

Boom!

On the plain, two scorching suns were constantly colliding, and endless wind and thunder were raging.

puff!

Jiang Yu used the holy method of fighting and fighting, and evolved the treasure magic power of the Silver Emperor family. Countless crescent moons drew strange arcs and cut on the neck of the golden nine-headed lion, almost beheading one of his heads. The golden blood of the gods Spray out.

Roar!
The severe pain made him scream upwards, and the huge golden claws slapped Jiang Yu's chest fiercely, leaving five deep and visible bone wounds on his chest.

The two retreated separately, their blood was surging, and their injuries were instantly repaired.

The golden nine-headed lion looked ugly.

He thought it would take no effort to deal with the Jiang family's god son, but until now, Jiang Yu was on par with him in terms of physical strength and magical powers.

Even, if he hadn't practiced a few years earlier than Jiang Yu, had powerful divine power, and awakened the king's blood in his body, otherwise he would have fallen here today!
"There is no reason for Bi Fang to fall into your hands!"

The eyes of the golden nine-headed lion are cold, and blazing golden radiance spews out from the nine heads.

"You are really strong, I am reluctant to eat you now, I should take you as a mount!"

The energy and blood in Jiang Yu's body roared, his body was crystal clear, his precious body glowed, and his chest injury recovered in an instant.

This is still the most difficult battle he has encountered among his peers, so he has to exert his full strength.

"Huh, what a big tone, let's talk about surviving from my hands first!" The golden nine-headed lion charged again, and the golden claws stepped out with the power of landslides, even more terrifying than before.

He has awakened the king's blood and can use it at will, unlike other descendants of pure blood creatures who forcibly stimulate the king's blood will suffer backlash.

"Come to fight!"

Jiang Yu was also full of fighting spirit and didn't stop. Li Vulcan Furnace was suspended above his head, and strands of Primordial Qi fell down, making him look like an ancient God of War coming to the world.

The Great Plain was devastated by the two of them again, and bottomless cracks in the black abyss spread around like spider webs, as if they were about to fall apart.

On Diyun Mountain, all the onlookers looked solemn, their eyes full of horror.

"Is this the strength of the peerless genius?"

Those who can climb God's Meteor Mountain and get the opportunity are all the proud sons of various races, but after seeing the battle between Jiang Yu and the golden nine-headed lion, they couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Not to mention letting them fight these two people head-on, even if it is the aftermath, they dare not be contaminated, and can only hide in Diyun Mountain to watch the battle.

Although they are both proud of heaven, the gap between the two parties is really like a gap.

Zhou Yuan and Qiu Chongyang narrowed their eyes slightly, and the fighting spirit in their bodies was hard to suppress.

Only by fighting such a strong man can one sharpen oneself.

The battle of the great world is coming, if you want to fight for the throne in this life, you have to step on the corpses of other people, there is no way out.

The golden air waves visible to the naked eye rolled and roared over the plain.

"As a human race, your physical strength is actually so strong. I take back my previous thoughts and want to suppress you and become my war servant. Follow me to forge supreme glory!"

The golden nine-headed lion slapped out with one claw, tearing apart the void, and hitting Jiang Yu's body.

Jiang Yu also kicked out half of his rightmost head, and they both retreated.

The golden nine-headed lion suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a golden divine light.

It was a string of rosary beads, an ancient magic weapon he had obtained on Diyun Mountain. It hadn't been cultivated successfully, so he didn't want to use it at first, but Jiang Yu forced him to use it.

The rosary flew across the sky and caught up with Jiang Yu's figure.

The nine crystal-clear beads, like those made of gold, kept growing in the sky and fell slowly. The terrifying breath made Jiang Yu's heart palpitate.

This string of rosary beads has not been damaged, and in the hands of the golden nine-headed lion, it has initially shown the ancient holy power!

The nine rosary beads, like nine meteorites, were slowly suppressed down with an unstoppable force. What was even more frightening was that dense dao patterns appeared around the rosary beads. Jiang Yu seemed to hear ten thousand Buddhas chanting vaguely.

The originally high fighting spirit seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, and it was gradually receding. In the end, it was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"not good!"

When the strong fight, if Jiang Yu retreats, even if it is only for a moment, he will fall into a situation of eternal doom.

This string of rosary beads is definitely a relic of a certain god and Buddha in ancient times!

"It's time to decide the winner, the son of the Jiang Family God will be defeated in the end!"

Jiang Yu's fighting spirit retreated, which naturally attracted the attention of the creatures on Diyun Mountain.

"Well, in fact, he is already very strong. If he also gets an ancient magic weapon on Diyun Mountain, it is unknown whether he will win or lose!"

There are powerful creatures to regret.

"Luck is also a part of strength. After all, he doesn't have the luck to become an emperor. He will be suppressed by the golden nine-headed lion and become a stepping stone!"

Xiaoqing Jiaowang spoke in a deep voice.

The magic staff in Liu Ruoxi's hand had already exploded with brilliant divine brilliance, and she was about to make a move.

"and many more."

However, Suzaku'er at the side suddenly stopped her, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly: "Wait and see."

The green copper pattern on Li Vulcan's stove trembled slightly, guarding Jiang Yu's last trace of fighting spirit.

He resisted the idea of ​​putting down the butcher knife, and pulled out the piece of sword grass.

This is a big killer weapon. He didn't want to expose it prematurely, but he didn't expect that the golden nine-headed lion sacrificed all the ancient magic weapons in order to suppress him.

"Do you want to use that rotten leaf to break the game?"

The golden nine-headed lion sneered when he saw Jiang Yu sacrifice the sword grass.

So far, the sword grass still hasn't shown any miraculous features, it's nothing special.

"cut!"

Jiang Yu snorted coldly, pulled out the sword grass with the last trace of fighting spirit, pointed at Gao Tian, ​​and slashed out.

In an instant, a monstrous sword energy burst out, sweeping up like a tsunami.

when!
The sword energy struck the rosary in an instant, and the rosary, which weighed more than [-] jun, stopped its downward trend, bursting out countless sparks.

"Cut again!"

Holding the sword grass in his hand, Jiang Yu swept across all directions, and the terrifying sword intent permeated his whole body.

Brilliant sword qi flew across the sky, cutting on the rosary beads.

Click!

Finally, one of the rosary beads couldn't resist, and was cut in half abruptly, the incision was as smooth as calm.

"how can that be?!"

One rosary was broken, and the golden nine-headed lion looked horrified.

Isn't that an ordinary rotten leaf?He wasn't even qualified to be sealed in a boulder. Jiang Yu picked it up casually, so he had such power?
The rosary he obtained was sacrificed to the ancient gods and Buddhas and polished from the ancient Bodhi wood. Even if he has not successfully cultivated it, it cannot be cut off by any magic weapon.

Not only the golden nine-headed lions, but also the creatures of Emperor Meteor Mountain gasped.

Originally they thought that Jiang Yu was about to lose, but they didn't expect that the rotten leaf that made them laugh was really a treasure?
A rosary was broken, and Jiang Yu's fighting spirit rose again.

"Big Tabby Cat, see if I don't kill you!"

Holding the sword grass in his hand, he floated above his head from the Vulcan furnace, faced the eight rosary beads in the sky, and killed the golden nine-headed lion...

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like