Chapter 183 God King, Sword Saint!
The long silver hair was shrouded by the light golden color of the soul, the eyebrows were picturesque, and the expression and temperament were extremely cold. However, this appearance that was no longer as clear as a girl as the moon, but instead revealed an indescribable ghostly and cold meaning, like an evil ghost in hell, and the painted skin came to this world.
The so-called truth of the gods - the ghost clan!!
Zheng ~
With a light swing of his right hand, a clear sword roar appeared on the pure white knight sword. Chen Fei's eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, but it exuded a terrifying hardness and coldness like a glacier in the past. "Ghost clan...you're better get out. You were the one who gave me that sword when I was a boy."
"...I am worthy of being the Shura Ghost General. Even the mysterious power of cause and effect can be controlled by you. It is indeed amazing. No wonder so many guys died under your sword back then, and it is indeed awesome." Facing Chen Fei, who had a cold face, the ghost clan whose cause and effect were cut off was slightly stunned, and then laughed cutely: "I don't want to die... You can also recognize the name of my god clan back then. I think you should also know the characteristics of our clan. Protecting my life should be nothing."
"Indeed, the Five Ghosts Chain Formation, Soul-raising Sword Formation... can all keep your soul from dissipating, but..." Chen Fei's dark golden pupils quietly looked at the soul body with a barely smile, and slowly spoke: "Why do I want to help you?"
"I have His Majesty the God King..."
Sigh ~
Just as the golden soul body showed a confident smile, a clear sword roar sounded, making her eyebrows and eyes stiff, and her clever smiled instantly dimmed. Even at this moment, there was still a little bit of horror in your pupils-
...The Shura Ghost General, isn't he a great general of the human race? How could he not care about the information of the gods...
How dare...kill me!
The golden soul slowly collapsed - on the smooth forehead, a ridge-shaped sword mark was extremely dazzling, completely cutting off the vitality of the so-called god. He slowly pulled out the knight sword above the soul with his wrist. Chen Fei's eyes were still quiet and his voice was clear, but the sadness on his body was unabashed. "You should have any information to say...but I don't need you anymore. If I still don't realize it at this time, I would be too slow..."
"Do you say? His Majesty the King of God...or..."
Seeing the golden ghost clan soul disappear, Chen Fei sighed slowly, and did not look back, but said lightly. "Tianhe Sword Saint."
"You know it, indeed."
At some point, a man in green robe appeared three feet behind Chen Fei. He was wearing a pure white mask on his forehead. Not only did he have no decoration, but his facial features were never displayed on this mask. At a high level, he could only see a vast and vast pure white area, like the sky, making people unconsciously lose their minds. Behind him, a beautiful woman in a black dress stood cutely in her umbrella. Chen Fei was once extremely familiar with the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but his temperament was very different from that of the girl he was familiar with.
"It is rare for the Lord of Life and Death to arrive."
Turning around and bringing the black figure into his eyes, Chen Fei's mouth slid slightly, and his head shook his head with a cold smile and sighed: "But that's fine. You have used the following methods to plot against me, so I'll have to look at it this time..." He waved his left hand casually, and the knight sword snatched from the Sword Lord jumped back with a whisper, and then it was steadily controlled by a white palm. When the hilt of the sword was started, the pure sword intent that was not inferior to Chen Fei's.
The Sword of the Lord, Night.
wake!
Black and white stood side by side as ten thousand years ago. Chen Fei took out the treasure in the ring with a faint expression. Two long swords pointed at the opponent opposite, and his voice was as cold as the sword's edge: "Is your combat ability equally outstanding!"
Zheng!
The sound of the sword chant of the Qingyue was heard, without any hesitation. The sword lord, the sword lord, jumped out directly. The sword technique was extremely simple, but it was extremely sharp and pure, and fatal. The sword drew a starlight like a dragon, colliding with the blood-colored umbrella surface in the Lord of Life and Death, making a sound of gold and iron clashing. The sharp sword energy chips flew around, tearing the earth and space inch by inch. It is obvious that the Lord of Life and Death not only has the shocking power of law and scheming, but his sword skills are superb, which seems to be above all the masters of swordsmanship for thousands of years!
However, her opponent is the King of Swords!
The sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, quickly turned into several sword lights, and slashed into the flaw from an incredible angle, causing the elegant smile on the Lord of Life and Death to froze slightly. The blood-colored umbrella in his hand turned, and the laws of life and death yin and yang quickly emerged, but were shattered at a faster speed. However, with this short moment, the figure of the woman had already flew back like a floating bun. The sword king's white hair softly brushed past his face, and the night turned into a sword light and chased him. The indifferent and cold voice sounded in Chen Fei's ears: "Fei, she's handed it to me."
As the sound fell, two extremely terrifying rays of black and white had already chased the distance of the sky in an instant, and only Chen Fei and the God King were left in place. The God King in green robe, the Tianhe Sword Saint, looked at Chen Fei lightly, and Chen Fei was also looking at the powerful enemy in front of him. Although he could not see the face covered by the mask, Chen Fei could also feel that he was smiling and asked with a smile.
"A little bit confused, how did you discover this? Chen Fei."
"The Tianhe Sword Saint who has disappeared for thousands of years in the heavens and the worlds, the 'I' who holds the Night Sword Saint, the ghost clan and some demon clans who have disappeared with the Tianhe Sword Saint, and the seal of the abyss." The indifferent voice was as cold as the sword. After saying that, Chen Fei looked at the mask on the face of the God King opposite, and raised a mocking curve on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Since it is already like this, what's the use of this mask? Just take it off."
Zheng!
As soon as the sound fell, the long sword in Chen Fei's hand was clear and clear, and it slashed out directly. The cold sword light flowed on the sword body, and then slashed out with the sword wind, pure and sharp, as if it could cut off all things in the world - break! This sword technique, which was once Chen Fei's killing, was slashed out at will as if it were breathing. Facing the light of the sword, the God King was unmoved at all, and let the sword light slash onto the white mask covered by his face. With the sound of the crack, a crack appeared in the white mask as bright as the sky, and then turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared, revealing a young face.
The sharp eyebrows, but the eyes were as quiet as glaciers. The long black hair was tied with a straw rope and hung on the shoulders, but there was no sense of messiness. Instead, it was full of unrestrained taste, but none of these were the key points... This face, both the corners and the tips of the eyes, were exactly the same as Chen Fei!
"This is!!!"
A scream came from the sky, and Su's appearance appeared in the void, but before he could fall, Chen Fei and the God King waved their hands at the same time, and the sword light in their palms slashed out, colliding with a terrifying sword energy storm in front of Su's eyes, making Su's figure stop in place instantly, with a pale face, and a look of fear in the red fire pupils.
"Su, go back to the city immediately and issue the general order to the entire army in my name to guard the entire army! The God King is here, and the Gods Alliance is coming soon!"
At this moment, a quiet voice sounded in Su's ears. The girl paused slightly, and then she clenched her teeth and turned around and left quickly - not those ladies who didn't know anything. After all, Su participated in the battle between humans and gods ten thousand years ago, and was not spent in the illusion in the abyss. She clearly understood what she should do and what she should not do!
The light shining with the heavy breath of the law of time flashed in the sky, but the God King didn't care at all. He just looked at Chen Fei in front of him with a faint appreciation and said slowly: "Do you think you are my opponent? Don't forget that the way you use the sword intent on your body at this time, but the inheritance I left behind, will you want to fight with me with the inheritance I left behind?"
"Of course not." Shaking his head slightly, the dark golden light in Chen Fei's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the long sword buzzed, but his voice was as quiet as ever: "I want to kill you with this sword!"
Before the sound fell, Chen Fei's body slashed out quickly like lightning. Hundreds of sword intents rose up from the long sword in his hand, entangled each other endlessly, and his breath fell to the neck of the God King in terrifyingly. The instant burst of this sword was already Chen Fei's peak attainment above the long sword. Chen Fei dared to say that even in all the worlds he experienced, there were no more than ten powers that could compete with his sword. And there were probably only one who could escape from the slash of this sword.
But in front of him was such a terrifying kendo master!
when!
The crisp metal collision sound caused ripples in the space - a long sword that was also entangled with hundreds of sword intents appeared in front of Chen Fei's eyes. The terrifying counter-shock power almost instantly swept through Chen Fei's body, making his face pale. However, in the next moment, the Changsheng sword intent transformed this counter-shock force away. Yin and Yang were instantly reversed. With the intersection of the long swords as the axis, Chen Fei drew an arc in the air like a spiritual ape, turned into a fist, and smashed the abdomen of the God King with the rage of the vilanga. At the same time, he lifted his right knee and attacked the opponent's throat like a mountain. The long sword in his palm buzzed, and the sword intent instantly appeared and turned into a sword formation, which instantly amplified several times of sharp sword energy fell like a dragon! In Chen Fei's eyes, the dark gold shone with murderous aura-
What the Tianhe Sword Saint left in Haoyuan City is the mark of the sword art inheritance!
However, he never expected that I had thousands of semi-god sword intents! He absolutely did not expect that the sword formation learning I mastered!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three loud noises, Chen Fei's knees, fists and swords were all solidly imprinted on the opponent's body, but his expression was not only not at all happy, but changed drastically. His body trembled and turned into a afterimage and quickly regretted it. In front of him, there were three other figures in front of him, one was wearing a gray robe, with a white face as jade, and his eyes and eyebrows were endlessly romantic, but
There was no trace of black hair on the top of his head, and a sword was attached to his waist. He twisted a string of rosary in his hand. He looked solemn and pure, as if the real Buddha had arrived in the world, and the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows! One had a high-end attitude, and his figure was the tallest, wearing a golden robe. His majestic and luxurious manners were like the emperor in front of him, but his eyes were full of golden vertical pupils, like cold light, and majestic. The last one was a handsome middle-aged man in a green robe, with a sword around his waist, and his demeanor was calm.
These three people, Chen Fei's left fist, which contained the true meaning of Buddhism, was transformed into 70% of the force by the gentleman's sleeves. The last three layers of power were smashed open with one punch. The blow that reversed Yin and Yang did not threaten the Tianhe Sword Saint standing safely. Chen Fei's knee was deeply endured by a man like a founding emperor. The feeling that his body gave Chen Fei was not only not as soft as the flesh and blood of the human race, but was as hard as the top of his scales, which made Chen Fei's knee still sting slightly at this time! The most terrifying thing... was that handsome middle-aged man!
The power of the sword formation exploded in an instant! The sword slash that combined hundreds of sword intents increased several times. Even Chen Fei himself could not take the attack and killing power without any damage, but the middle-aged man took it seriously! Although the sword was just a glance, Chen Fei also saw it in real life!
On the very simple and simple long sword, two simpler handwritings were engraved - Zheng Hao.
The list of the Godly Swords of the Heavens and All Realms, third place!
The leader of the Qingxu Sect is equipped with a sword to suppress all worlds, and at the same time, suppress all swords!
"Yayi Sword...the leader of Qingxu Sect!" The long sword in his hand buzzed slightly, revealing a few sharp sword energy. At the same time, several sharp sword intents appeared silently, lingering around Chen Fei like a guard, emitting a bitter breath. However, these sword intent auras were not as cold as Chen Fei's eyes, and the figure in front of him was completely reflected in the depths of his pupils. Chen Fei's voice was a bit cold.
"It seems that Tianhe Sword Saint, your situation is much bigger than I imagined... Since Tianhe Sword Saint has appeared, it seems that I can guess these two people. Although I am not an arrogant person, I also think that the Buddhist boxing is still worthy of sight. I can easily transform my boxing force. I am also a strong man ten thousand years ago. I am probably the descendant of Qianqiu Temple! And this person...hey~ wearing an imperial robe and a body covering its scales... hey, he is the Dragon Emperor!"
In the low voice, the monk lowered his eyebrows, the emperor was silent, Qingxu was matched with the sword, and Qingyue chanted!
(Thanks Su, I bought the monthly ticket, thank you~)
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Chapter completed!