Chapter 1132 Chen Bailang's Guardian Spirit
Chongsheng Laozu said before that there will be a big variable in this battle. Chen Qingyang had a strong premonition that Chongsheng Laozu's words at this moment had a lot to do with him.
"You will know in a moment. You'd better be mentally prepared. Benevolence will make you defeated!" reminded the ancestor Chongsheng.
Hearing this, Chen Qingyang's inner feelings became stronger and stronger, but he couldn't guess what kind of kindness that respected the ancestor was.
"clang!"
Xuanyuan Yi's divine sword, infused by his immortal power, beat the Xuanyuan sword in Chen Bailang's hand.
The sound penetrates the gold-splitting stone, which is deafening, making people's scalp numb and their minds distracted.
"boom!"
Xuanyuan Yi's sword suddenly shot out a gloomy and violent evil aura, like a hell demon breaking free from the cage, opening his bloody mouth, biting at Chen Bailang like he swallowed the sky and the earth.
Chen Bailang held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and slashed horizontally. The sword light flashed in shock and slashed towards the violent evil aura.
"Boom..."
Two terrible forces collided, causing the surrounding space to collapse again, and the terrifying space black hole appeared again, constantly swallowing the surrounding void.
Chen Qingyang could even see the space dead domain he had been in for a year from that space black hole.
If such a collision occurs a few more times, then the world is not far from destruction.
"puff!"
Chen Bailang finally lost, a mouthful of blood stained the void red, his body was also shaken away, and his face was extremely pale in an instant.
"The Xuanyuan Sword is indeed powerful." Xuanyuan Yichen shouted, and the greedy gaze flashed in his eyes.
"Chen Bailang, I will give you a chance to survive now and tell me how to control the Xuanyuan Sword. I will spare you!" Xuanyuan Yi shouted coldly.
Before, the Xuanyuan Sword was always in the Xuanyuan clan. Xuanyuan Yi spent his whole life studying it, but he could never make the Xuanyuan Sword recognize his master.
But when Chen Bailang got the Xuanyuan Sword, he immediately asked him to bow his head and surrender, which made Xuanyuan Yi very unwilling.
Chen Bailang wiped the blood residue on the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "You old man, you want to be recognized by Xuanyuan Sword? It's simply delusional!"
A cold light flashed in Xuanyuan Yi's eyes. He had not much time left. If Chen Bailang could not tell the secret of how to control the Xuanyuan Sword, then he would not even think about taking the Xuanyuan Sword away from the earth.
"I have given you a chance, but you are ignorant of your rudeness. Then I will send you to hell now!" Xuanyuan Yi said angrily, his murderous aura filled his body, causing the surrounding space to be distorted and deformed.
Chen Bailang stood there with his body straight, his eyes wide and his divine light was looking directly at Xuanyuan Yi.
At this moment, Chen Bailang is as firm as iron and unshakable!
"I don't know who sent who to hell!" Chen Bailang murmured, and a vast ancient power surged out of the Xuanyuan Sword again, and the momentum on his body rose to the extreme again.
"boom!"
Under such a momentum, a mountain under Chen Bailang's feet shattered with a loud bang.
The rocks collapsed and rumbling, and the entire peak was almost razed to the ground.
"I will resist stubbornly, I will let you see the real ancient swordsmanship!" Xuanyuan Yi said with a long roar.
There is not much time left for him. Even if he can't get the Xuanyuan Sword, he will kill Chen Bailang to prevent future troubles!
"Swish!"
The natal magic sword in Xuanyuan Yi's hand trembled wildly in the void, and instantly turned into a sword shadow all over the sky. The terrifying sword force the real world trembled.
"Hiss--"
Each sword shadow is filled with terrifying murderous intent, gathering together to form a devastating aura that makes people fear and tremble.
Hundreds of thousands of sword techniques!
Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yi also practiced this kind of swordsmanship against the will of heaven, and it was higher than Xuanyuan's level of seeking Taoism. Looking around, there were sword shadows all over the sky, with at least 30,000 Taos.
However, this move seemed to have consumed a lot of Xuanyuan Yi's energy, making his face weaker.
"cut!"
Xuanyuan Yi shouted angrily, with a murderous intent in his eyes surging, and controlled the 30,000 divine swords to slash at Chen Bailang.
Chen Bailang took a deep breath, and his indifferent face suddenly showed confidence and arrogance.
"No matter how many swords you have, I will slash it with one sword!"
Chen Bailang roared and activated all his strength to inject it into the Xuanyuan Sword.
In an instant, an unparalleled sword force broke through the sky and penetrated the sky and the earth.
At the same time, behind Chen Bailang, a god wearing golden armor suddenly appeared, exuding the inviolable holy power of the Holy Spirit.
"This is……"
When he saw the god behind Chen Bailang, including Xuanyuan Yi, all the Xuanyuan tribe and others couldn't help but tremble.
"The ancestor Huangdi is the ancestor Huangdi!"
The entire Xuanyuan clan instantly became excited.
Although the phantom of the god was very blurry, the golden armor on his body was almost exactly the same as the armor uploaded by the portrait of the Yellow Emperor placed in the Xuanyuan clan forbidden area.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Xuanyuan Qiudao shook his head and said. Although he recognized that it was Huangdi's armor at a glance, Chen Bailang was not a member of the Xuanyuan clan. How could his guardian god be their ancestor Huangdi?
The sword has been unsheathed and there is no room for turning back. Even though Chen Bailang is really the heroic soul of their ancestor Huangdi, Xuanyuan Yi will kill him and take back the Xuanyuan Sword.
The vast torrent of sword shadows almost covered half of the void. Chen Bailang held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, and the golden armored god behind him seemed to have consciousness, and he couldn't help but raise his head.
"cut!"
The sound is as bright as a bell, resounding throughout the world!
In an instant, the Xuanyuan Sword rose up from the ground and slashed out a sword light that shook out.
This sword light contains an ancient killing force, like thousands of troops galloping, like the fall of the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, like the sun, moon and stars crashing.
The sky collapses and the earth breaks, and the gods and Buddhas cry!
"Boom!"
The 30,000 phantoms of the divine swords in Xuanyuan Yi were swallowed by Chen Bailang's sword light with a destructive force, and were vulnerable.
"Ahhh!"
Xuanyuan Yi in the void felt the arrival of the god of death for the first time, and waved the divine sword in his hand like crazy, trying to block the sky-lifting sword light.
However, the power of this sword is beyond everyone's imagination, and it is even above the strongest attack of ordinary immortal realm powerhouses. No matter how Xuanyuan Yi stops it, it cannot stop it.
"No, I'm not willing to give up, take me away!"
Xuanyuan Yi roared to the sky, no longer preventing the invisible suction force in the sky, and wanted to escape this fatal disaster.
"Buzz!"
At the same time, a space gate appeared in the sky, which was the entrance to Xuanyuan Yi ascend.
But the power of the sword light was so terrifying that his ascension speed was too late to avoid this sword.
Seeing that the sword light was about to swallow Xuanyuan Yi, a black and white flag suddenly appeared out of thin air, and instantly became bigger, blocking Xuanyuan Yi behind him.
"Yin and Yang Flag of Heaven and Earth!" Chen Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face full of shock.
Chapter completed!