Chapter 565: Sikong's neon clothes are soft
The Sword Saint burst out with endless sword energy, transformed into a giant sword, shocking all directions with a super aura, and the pressure spreads in all directions, which is extremely terrifying.
"Is this crazy!"
All those who sensed this aura had changed their faces.
The Sword Saint is not trying to kill the enemy, it is clearly aiming to commit suicide. If this blow does not achieve results, it will basically be dead.
While everyone was discussing it, Jiangling fell into deep thoughts.
Because the moment the Sword Saint took action, he actually felt a unique feeling and suddenly remembered someone.
That person also used a sword, and his attainments in swordsmanship that year were even better than Jiangling.
There was a special intersection between the two.
"It's impossible that it was him. If it were him, he wouldn't have protected the Feixian Empire for so long."
Jiang Ling only thought for a while, then shook his head and threw away the idea in his heart.
However, the sword technique that the sword saint used at this moment was indeed exactly the same as that person's sword move, and only that person could use such an extreme sword technique.
When Jiangling's expression changed slightly, the Sword Saint turned into a giant sword, hovering in a medium and approaching the Demon Emperor at high speed, trying to break through his defense.
"It's useless, Sword Saint, I admit that you are really talented in kendo. Unfortunately, you have been practicing for too short and you have no advantage compared to me."
The low and hoarse voice of the Demon Emperor rang out slowly, with a strong deterrent force.
He has the nine lotus of treasures in heaven and earth, and even if there are 10 sword saints, he is confident that he can easily block them.
However, the Sword Saint is also a person with a firm mind. He was not defeated by the Demon Emperor's words to the confidence. He still rushed towards the Demon Emperor with a huge force.
"break!"
Seeing the Sword Saint coming to him instantly, the Demon Emperor sneered, and then suddenly shouted, and a black airflow suddenly emerged from his body.
The air flow turned into black lotus marks, brutalizingly storming the sword saint.
With just one collision, the sword light transformed by the Sword Saint became much dimmed and the aura became unstable.
"not good."
Sikong Nihong, Ye Qingrou and the others clenched their fists, feeling furious.
Should I just watch the Sword Saint be killed so much? Should I see the Feixian Empire be destroyed with my own eyes?
The senior executives of the Feixian Empire were unwilling to let the detachmental forces built by themselves be destroyed, and they were even more unwilling to fail to survive their king's return.
Thinking of this, General Chen, Shen Wansan, Huang Jiuxiao and others sighed helplessly and lowered their heads.
If that man would be here, even if he had not reached the point of transcendence, he would definitely have a way to defeat the Demon Emperor.
They don’t know why they have such thoughts, but they really think so in their hearts.
"No, no, even the Sword Saint is not the opponent of the Demon Emperor. The difference between the two is too big."
Outside Feixian City, the young man around Jiangling was walking around anxiously, looking distracted.
He was once a member of the Feixian Empire. Although he has withdrawn now, he still has deep feelings for the Feixian Empire. At this moment, he sees that the Feixian Empire is in danger, so how can he not be anxious?
"Is this the real combat power of the Demon Emperor? It's too exaggerated."
"The Demon Emperor had never taken out nine bodies before. It seems that this is his trump card. It is indeed terrifying, and there is no need to say."
"After this outbreak, the Demon Emperor will probably be able to firmly sit in the throne of the world's number one person. There are not many transcendents in the world. This battle will be a battle for the Demon Emperor to prove the truth!"
A burst of discussion broke out from the crowd around, and many people's eyes became extremely hot when they looked at the Demon Emperor.
That is, the strong man, who uses his own strength to suppress the transcendent Feixian Empire, and fights the sword saint without the power to resist, and anyone will yearn for it.
This is the courage that men should have, and men should do this!
In this world where the strong are respected, good and evil are actually not important, what really matters is strength.
The Sword Saint has the courage of a strong man. Even if the sword energy it transformed is rapidly fading, it has no intention of stopping. It still activates the strongest power and is fighting against the Demon Emperor.
In the eyes of everyone, at this moment, two energy gas masses of different colors were colliding violently.
One black and one white, the area of black is much larger than that of white, and the two are not of the same level at all.
"Stand up!"
All the members of the Feixian Empire secretly cheered for the Sword Saint in their hearts.
However, the bombardment lasted only a few minutes, and the Sword Saint could not hold on anymore. There was a "boom" inside his body, and then his whole body was blown to pieces.
"No, the Sword Saint has completely fallen into decline." Without anyone explaining, even the young people around Jiangling saw the situation at the scene.
Although the transcendent can recover as before in the blink of an eye, it will also consume energy. When the two transcendents confront each other, once one of the bodies disintegrates, the situation will be irreversible.
After a collapse, even if you spend energy to regain your body, you will collapse again soon. This is a vicious cycle.
"You're dead, Sword Saint."
The Demon Emperor laughed wildly, and one of the figure waved his hand, and the thick black mist turned into a palm covering the sky and the sun, and it actually slapped the sword saint with one slap.
After the sword saint reunited, he was slapped by the Demon Emperor before he could hold on for 10 seconds.
This is a vicious cycle.
Once the decline appears, it will be out of control.
"Bang bang bang..."
In the next few minutes, the Demon Emperor made consecutive moves to shatter the Sword Saint's body, and in less than 2 minutes he smashed him dozens of times.
So much so that when it comes to the back, it takes longer and longer to reunite the body, extending from the moment it starts to 5 seconds now.
"I still refuse to hand over what I want?" The Demon Emperor stepped on the void, hugged his chest with his hands, and several other figures surrounded the sword saint. Once the sword saint reunited, they would be shattered and there would be no room for breathing.
"You still have a chance, no matter how late it is, it will be too late. At that time, I will destroy the Feixian Empire and take you all."
The corners of the Demon Emperor's mouth raised slightly, showing a cold smile.
He didn't take these people at the scene seriously.
"stop."
Finally, as the breath of the Sword Saint became more and more declining, Sikong Neon in Feixian hung up in the sky shouted in a deep voice.
"Oh?" The Demon Emperor smiled and looked at Sikong Nihong, but did not immediately let go of the Sword Saint.
Sikong Nihong's low shout attracted everyone's attention to him.
At this moment, she faced the gaze of countless people, without any nervousness, and slowly spoke: "We can give you something, but you will release the Sword Saint and promise not to hurt the members of the Feixian Empire."
"Ask me the conditions?" The Demon Emperor's tone suddenly became low, "Do you think you have that qualification?"
"Now I am about to destroy the Feixian Empire, you should kneel down and beg me."
Listening to the Demon Emperor's words, Sikong Neon looked expressionless: "But we have to cooperate with what you want, right?"
Hearing this, the Demon Emperor was silent, thinking for a moment before nodding slightly: "Okay, then what's wrong with me agreeing, but you have to give me the things first."
"Yes." Sikong Neon stretched out his hand happily.
At this moment, everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at Sikong Nihong's palm.
Chapter completed!