sorcery

Chapter 411
"The remnants, suffer death!"

Yun Chen's black hair scattered instantly, dancing wildly without wind, as terrifying as a demon god, and his whole body erupted with an aura of ulterior motives.

Stepping out one step at a time, the divine light flickered under the feet, interweaving various shadows of profound truths, just like a king who ruled the world, giving people a kind of fierceness and domineering from ancient times.

Using the palm instead of the sword, he cut across the void, and the golden divine light pierced through the sky and the earth, showing a terrifying power.

Feng Wuyun's complexion changed drastically, he no longer had the confident and extraordinary appearance before, his eyes showed endless shock, what appeared in his eyes was a knife that sealed the world.

There is no way to the sky, no door to the earth.

Slashing the sky and destroying the earth, sealing the ten directions, what an astonishing strike, and what a domineering strike, he is definitely not Yunchen.

This knife contains the aura of ravaging the world, invincible, and self-respecting, which is definitely not something Yun Chen can display.

Despair, fear, trembling from the depths of the soul, Feng Wuyun never thought that Yunchen would master such a heaven-defying combat skill, the difference in realm has been completely made up by this knife, and the knife intent contained in it is enough to kill any strong man .

Who exactly?Who is he?It was definitely not Yun Chen, after all, it was the soul of that old monster hidden in Yun Chen's body.

But I will not succumb to this. I, the Feng Clan, have passed down through the ages and have countless foundations. Even if you are cut down by the Supreme Heavenly Sword, I can still stop you.

No matter which old monster you are, with Yun Chen's body, how many times can you use this kind of saber intent.

"Xuanwu Shield!"

Feng Wuyun let out a loud roar, and he was also determined to do his best. The true energy in his body, the power of the soul was mobilized instantly, and there was a black light interlaced between his eyebrows.

A hundred-foot-long black ancient shield was formed, with countless cracks on the body of the shield, engraved with countless ancient lines, as if covered in dust for eternity, a huge basalt phantom appeared in the faint void.

The tortoise and snake are in the same disk, which is Xuanwu.

Killing Heaven and Earth, the terrifying sword that destroyed Wan Dao slashed at the Xuanwu shield, suddenly bursting out with a soaring divine light, and even knocked back Feng Wuyun and the shield several hundred feet away.

However, Xuanwu Shield erupted with a rebounding force, which also knocked Yun Chen's body back several tens of feet. He suffered a strong impact in his abdomen and coughed up blood on the spot.

The emperor of Xuanwu, the strongest in the world, was born as a holy beast, guarding one of the four directions of the human race.

Born with the luck of the human race, with the strongest blood in the world, the power of the shield made of Xuanwu armor can be imagined.

"Xuanwu Shield, it turned out to be Xuanwu Shield, one of the Four Holy Soldiers of our human race since ancient times."

Even the Heaven-swallowing old devil who roams the world can't help but be a little shocked when he sees the Xuanwu shield. This is the strongest defensive soldier in the world. If the power of luck is poured into it, even the idle emperor soldier can't break it. defense.

This is one of the four holy soldiers handed down by the human race since ancient times. It is also the first generation of the four holy beasts.

But in charge of the four holy soldiers, only the emperor of the human race recognized by all people.

"That's right, it's the Xuanwu Shield, one of the four great holy weapons of the human race, but your human race's luck has been lost, and now this thing belongs to my family."

"Under the Black Tortoise Shield, even if you have thousands of supernatural powers and spells, you will have to drink hatred."

"I don't know who you are? But you are definitely not Yun Chen, similar to the knife just now, I see how many times you can perform it."

Feng Wuyun was hanging in front of the basalt shield, his eyes were filled with endless coldness, and today he vowed to capture Yunchen alive and capture the old monster hidden in his soul.

"What the hell, the Black Tortoise Shield fell into the hands of these remnants. If it weren't for the deity's mere remnants, even if your four holy soldiers gathered together, the deity would have wiped out eighteen generations of your ancestors."

In the sea of ​​souls, Old Devil Tuntian roared wildly, it was really embarrassing, and he was still in front of Yunchen, but he claimed to be the master of Yunchen!
If even a mere king can't be killed, if word spreads in the future, he will be able to wipe his neck with Tuntian Laomo.

"Senior, take the knife and chop him up for me."

Yun Chen was clearly paying attention to the battle situation outside, and handed the Tiantian Sword to Old Demon Tuntian.

"Boy, you want to die, don't you! This is the emperor's weapon, once it is used, it will completely beat you to death."

"This remnant, he is not worthy!"

"Besides, we can't damage the treasure of our family, boy, look after it, the following is the real secret of swallowing the sky."

Swallowing Demon Venerable opened his eyes again, deep in his gaze was a deep blackness, the dark golden divine light permeated his body, and the billowing aura rushed straight to the nine heavens, covered by the ancient fighting spirit, naturally there is no need to worry about leaking the aura of man and demon.

One step forward, the sky exploded with sound, and a terrifying momentum swept across the world. Yun Chen slapped the space bracelet, and a dark blue saber emerged from it.

With the flash of the sword, the sky was filled with frost, the temperature in all directions dropped thousands of degrees, and the disturbing snowflakes fell down, chilling and cold, as if it could freeze everything in the world.

This saber was used by the ancestor of Bingling before he became emperor. It was forged with the cold iron from the Nine Nethers below the ninth floor of the abyss, and it was cultivated with the mind and spirit of the ancestor of Bingling.

Now the sword body has Jiuyou cold air, but there is a trace of Jiuji Xuanbingsha inside, which can directly compete with the Xiantian Shenyan, and it belongs to one of the three Xiantian Shenshui.

As soon as this knife appeared, apart from Yunchen himself, even the ancient holy king who was hiding aside felt the coldness of his soul.

The figure unconsciously retreated a hundred miles away. Today's battle can be described as an eye-opener, and it also saw Yun Chen's own extraordinary background.

Feng Wuyun's heart trembled, and he felt a chill all over his body, as if his soul was about to be frozen.

Damn it, what kind of knife is this? It's such a terrifying cold air. Could it be the legendary Jiuyou cold air?Damn it, he has the five-color divine flames in his body, and now he has a sword forged by the cold air of Jiuyou.

Yunchen must die, this is a scourge, if he lives, it will have a great impact on his future plans, he must be killed.

"Little Yunchen, I wanted to leave a remnant of your soul to reincarnate, but you are stubborn, today is your death day."

"Law, cut and stand! Heavenly knife asks to cut!"

Feng Wuyun finally put away his contempt, and Human Dao Lv erupted with monstrous blood light above his head, the killing atmosphere permeated the world, countless blood-colored characters gathered in the world, and a blood-colored sky knife descended.

Like the knife of heaven and order, it judges all living beings and kills all spirits.

"Remnants, you are the one who died."

"Human Devil Seven Killing Knife!"

Swallowing Demon Lord let out a roar, and his black hair danced wildly, covering his sight. No one noticed that Yun Chen's pupils had become extremely black.

A series of terrifying magic patterns intertwined, mixed with the terrifying aura of rage, bloodthirsty, and killing.

The saber in his hand traversed the void, interlaced with endless dark golden divine light, and there were hidden magic lines flashing on the blade, giving people an endless evil.

With a single slash, the sky collapses and the earth shatters, everything dies, traverses three thousand generations, and shatters the eternal sky.

At this moment, heaven and earth are prohibited, time is stagnant, and the picture freezes, as if falling into endless eternity.

Annihilation, shattering, emptiness, extinction, everything collapses, and there is only that eternal sword light between heaven and earth.

"No...it's impossible...how is it possible..."

Feng Wuyun found that the air mechanism was locked, and a terrifying coercion permeated the air, making it impossible to take a step away.

Seeing the annihilation of the Heavenly Knife, his expression was extremely horrified, and he let out a roar of unwillingness.

"Xuanwu Shield! Seal!"

The xuanwu shield skyrocketed, and a phantom of a hundred-foot basaltic statue filled the air, with a turtle and a snake intersecting each other, roaring to the sky and the earth.

But under this knife, everything was as if destroyed, the phantom was cut into pieces in an instant, the Xuanwu shield trembled violently, and countless cracks were added to it again, the divine light dimmed, and it shrank to about half a meter in an instant, quietly suspended void.

"No... the Black Tortoise Shield... the Black Tortoise Shield can't stop it... Who are you? What kind of sword intent is this..."

"puff!"

The knife shatters the ten directions, and the galaxy is wiped out.

Feng Wuyun looked at this extremely gorgeous knife with dead silence, his soul was severely wounded, blood spewed from his mouth, his eyes were empty and dead silent.

"boom!"

The knife pierced through the nine heavens, instantly killing the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying blow annihilated Feng Wuyun's body into a blood mist, directly spraying the void, only a golden phantom of the primordial spirit trembled.

"No...no...you can't kill me...I am the wind...the Wind Clan..."

"Seal of the Gods! Come!"

There was a bright silver in Yunchen's eyes, and the vast soul power intertwined, as if it had materialized, forming a mysterious silver seal, directly sealing the primordial spirit.

"Boy... I'll leave it to you... This deity is at a loss this time... Remember to catch more primordial spirits..."

"What's the matter...let that old sage kid next to you...come forward!"

After one strike, the remnant soul of Demon Lord Swallowing Heaven became weaker. After all, this strike had instilled his soul essence, and it was far beyond this level, so the loss was not insignificant.

"Senior, thank you!" In the sea of ​​souls, Yun Chen bowed to Demon Venerable Yuntian, completely as a disciple, at this moment Yun Chen really recognized Demon Venerable Tuntian from the bottom of his heart.

It's not that the old devil came to help in times of crisis, but that the old devil didn't have the slightest utilitarianism this time, and he really regarded him as his disciple and descendant. He could obviously improve his own realm and deplete his own origin and Dao foundation.

But the old devil didn't do it. Instead, he managed to recover a trace of the original source. Now this knife not only consumes all of it, but also makes his true spirit more seriously injured.

The phantom of Tuntian Demon Lord trembled, but he still didn't look back, but laughed loudly, "It's worth it, it's worth it, hahaha! You still have a little conscience."

After the words fell, Demon Venerable Swallowing Heaven returned to the inner world. A word of seniority is worth a thousand words.

Even though the human race was born and died, people in the world misunderstood him a lot, but his heart was extremely lonely and lonely, and he was invincible in his life, so I have to say a sad thing.

But now Yun Chen's words of seniority made Tuntian Mozun's heart, which had been silent for many years, feel a little warmth again. Such a disciple with excellent talent and quality of mind is hard to find in the world.

"Heterogeneous, you enjoy the luck of my human race, take away my human treasure, and turn your head to kill my people. I will let you suffer the worst torture in the world to death."

Holding the saber in his hand, Yun Chen felt extremely sore all over his body, and gasped violently. Although the old devil's saber didn't harm his own origin, his body and energy were consumed to a certain extent.

That knife contained a terrifying profound meaning, to annihilate the galaxy, to shatter the world, and only an astonishing and stunning powerhouse like Old Demon Tuntian could create such a supreme combat skill.

Feng Wuyun, the clan remnant that the old devil said, where did he come from, and what kind of identity is it, and he holds several treasures inherited from the human race in his hands.

Especially the Law of Humanity, which is the code of the Yuhua Dynasty, now falls into his hands... The origin of this person is definitely related to the Yuhua Dynasty...especially at this juncture when the prince will be born...it seems This is a big fish, so it is a windfall.

(End of this chapter)