Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 273 One Sword Kills Ten Thousand Kills!

Above the sky, the entire sky fell down, and the pitch-black sky fell layer by layer, as if the sky had collapsed.

Two suns suddenly appeared in the sky, one was shining brightly, while the other was full of blood, not only that, but in the blood sun, there were roaring and churning thunderclouds like blood dragons.

"I didn't expect it to be the Scarlet Thunder Tribulation! It's because I underestimated the son of the Wen family!"

The young man from the God Realm of the Great Xuan Realm looked at Wen Peng who was crossing the tribulation in the Xuan Qi Continent, and said with a sullen expression.

"My lord, what is the Scarlet Thunder Tribulation?"

The Patriarch of the Xuan family asked puzzledly, he has been in charge of the Great Mysterious Realm for tens of thousands of years, and he has seen cultivators pass through the tribulation countless times, but he has never seen the blood-colored thunder tribulation at all.

The young man from Shenyu pointed to the blood sun on Wen Peng's head and said, "Did you see that blood sun?"

"For ordinary cultivators, the calculation of crossing the heavenly tribulation is based on the number of thunderbolts. What we said is correct. The three-day calamity, six-day calamity, nine-day calamity, and even the twelve-day calamity of God's Domain correspond to the number of thunderbolts. .”

"But the bloody catastrophe is different. The bloody catastrophe is calculated by the number of blood yang."

"In every blood yang, there are twelve days of calamity!"

"Hiss, so scary?"

The Patriarch of the Xuan family gasped, even he had only gone through the Nine Heavens Tribulation, which almost cost him his life at the beginning, and the Blood Yang Thunder Tribulation was actually calculated according to the amount of Blood Yang!

Moreover, in every blood yang, there is a twelve-day thunder calamity!

Every cultivator who has survived the catastrophe knows how terrifying the power of the catastrophe is. If you are not careful, you may die, but once you support it, the potential power in the catastrophe will wash away the body, so The benefits are also huge!

Rumble boom!

A thick blood-colored thunder dragon suddenly protruded from the blood sun, and bombarded Wen Peng's head with a mighty momentum!

The Thunder Dragon was so powerful, those strong men from the outer domains all changed their faces when they saw this terrifying Thunder Dragon, as if they saw the God of Plague!
With their strength, how could they not feel the enormous power of the thunder dragon, and if they were slightly contaminated, it might be the result of a serious injury!

Wen Peng's complexion did not change, the Zhu Shenjian in his hand just randomly chopped out a sword light, facing the roaring thunder dragon, he slashed forward!

Bang bang bang!
The power of the sword surged wildly, and mixed with the power of heaven-shaking lines, in an instant, it split the thunder dragon with a single sword!

wow——

The power of heaven contained in the thunder calamity swayed down like a cloud of smoke, soaking Wen Peng's body.

Wen Peng held the Zhu Shen Sword in his hand, and all the pores on his body freely absorbed the power swaying down from under the thunder cloud, and the sense of surging power for a while was brushing Wen Peng's body heavily.

The power of one rune after another chanted softly in Wen Peng's body.

The young man in the God Realm in the Great Mysterious Realm twitched, staring fixedly at the bloody thunder dragon gushing out of the blood sun.

"Ten meters! It's ten meters!!"

The young man was shocked by the diameter of the thunder dragon. You must know that even the current Lord of God's Realm passed through the tribulation in the first place, and it was also a blood-yang thunder calamity, but the thunder dragon that came out was only about ten feet away!
"This son must not stay!"

Regardless of the blood sun above his head, Wen Peng stepped forward with one step, and with a horizontal sword in his hand, he came directly in front of a strong man!

The sword light flashed, and the power of a rune burst out from Wen Peng's eyes. The blood-colored long sword directly split the world, as if it could cut everything, with one sword!
brush!
A strong man died under Wen Peng's sword in this way!

"Hey! Congratulations to player Wenpeng for killing the Lord of Thousand Shadows! Gain experience + 1 million! Fusion point + 1!"

"Hey! Congratulations to player Wenpeng for getting the Thousand Shadow Steps!"

"Hey! Congratulations to player Wenpeng for getting..."

"Hey! The player is temporarily in a bottleneck state, and the experience will be automatically stored in the experience bar!"

"The experience bar can store up to tens of billions of experience, please end the bottleneck state as soon as possible!"

There are several beeps from the system.

Completely ignored by Wen Peng.

Rumble boom!

Another thunder dragon descended, but Wen Peng completely ignored it, allowing the power of thunder to wash over him.

With a flash of his body, he came in front of a strong man again. The speed was so fast and his figure was ghostly. Even before the strong man could react, a red line was torn between the necks!

"Den!"

Another notification sound came.

Rumble boom!

Lei Jie roared crazily above Wen Peng's head, as if he was furious at Wen Peng's ignorance of him!
"The secret collection of the Wen family is really no small matter!"

"We are no match at all!"

"One sword and one cut, how can there be such a powerful person in this world?"

"Even if it is a strong man in the big world, it's nothing more than that?!"

"Whoever fucking loves wants, whoever wants it, I don't want it anymore!"

Wenpeng's terror made all of them terrified, terrified, and trembling!

With one hand and one sword, Wen Peng's eyes were indifferent, and the power of the tiny runes in his eyes flickered, scanning the sky full of peerless powerhouses. ,

Then, the God-killing sword was launched!
A force that seems to destroy the world rises from Wen Peng's sword!

"This, it's not good! Everyone go back!"

Everyone shouted, before they came, they never thought that they would be forced back by Wen Peng with a sword alone!

If you have to retreat, if you don't retreat, you will die!

"seal!"

Wenpeng's sword of killing God suddenly fell down. There seemed to be countless long swords in the world, and the space passages behind those strong men were covered by a large net made of countless sword powers, forcibly pulling the space of Xuanqi Continent. Gather in the middle!

"This is!"

All the strong men from all over the world were shocked!
Closing the space channel, Wenpeng wanted to keep them in this plane completely!
Wen Peng broke out in a cold sweat in his heart, and slashed out the Sword of Execution in his hand. This sword directly slashed above the laws of the Xuanqi Continent. In an instant, all the auras of these strong men were locked!

"Myriad Gods Sword Art, Myriad Gods Kill!"

This god refers to the gods of the ancient world, the ancient gods, not the gods of the gods.

The gods of the ancient world control the ancient world, second only to the existence of the Wen clan and the tomb clan, while the gods are only in charge of the three thousand realms.

"kill!"

At this moment, the hearts of all the strong people jumped suddenly!
They could all feel that above their heads, there was a gleaming blood-colored weapon, striking at them with the power to cut everything!

His face changed.

But it's not waiting for them to make a move.

"Wan Jian Kill!"

With Wen Peng's order, all the blood-colored long swords slashed down immediately, and the rain of swords filled the sky, roaring!

Brush brush!
For an instant.

Hundreds of strong men fell under Wen Peng's sword!
"No, don't! I can't die here!"

"I am the strongest person in the world, how could I die here!"

"I was wrong! I don't dare to covet the secret collection of the Wen family anymore, please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

For a time, there was a lot of mourning!
However, none of this can stop the bloody long sword descending from their heads!
"Deng deng deng..."

All of a sudden, the system notification sound in Wenpeng's mind, like fried beans, sounded crazily!

(End of this chapter)