Chapter 1837 Ninety-Nine (1/2)

Chapter 1837 - Ninety-Nine

”If you control th and defeat this' broken ent thought

”Alright” Long Chen protected Ling Xi first and then prepared well He was also looking forward to see if the God Slaying Sould become a archaic instrument or not

The reason they chose to stay in the tunnel was because the walls were terrifyingly hard, especially those relief sculptures Even the archaic instrument s were unable to destroy the Chen guarded the door, it would be difficult for the archaic instruripped the God Slaying Sword tightly

Just at this h power to battle against the archaic instrued to the way it looked before when it defeated the two archaic instru Chen was now in control of it Adding Long Chen's power, it could already defeat two archaic instru Chen felt that he was holding onto a monstrous beast that filled the sky, and he was co power of the God Slaying Sas only able to enter a tiny bit into his body, connecting with him, and that just this bit of power had alh he was clenching his teeth, he still felt like his body was about to explode

”You can try using my power!” An ancient andSword

Long Chen waved his hands lightly, and suddenly, thousands of Death Sword Qi started to gather, ready to shoot out at any tirasped this power, he could have instantly killed Su Muchen, and there was no need to fight so hard

But the God Slaying Sword said that this was its last trump card, left behind to deal with the archaic instru Chen's hands

”Attack!”

Just at thatSword in his hand and used the Deity Slaying Incantation, instantly crossing the distance of over 10the sword in his hand, instantly, the vast power of the God Slaying Sword struck onto the violet sword

It was as if a sleeping person had been cut by a blade, that kind of feeling would o crazy, that archaic instru Sword cut it and fiercely bit it, the broken moon's Dao Spirit became coradually transfor Chen He was a teenager covered in purple light, it was just a Dao spirit, not a human, he picked up the archaic instrument and bellowed: ”What derant you death!”

The wisdom of a Dao Spirit was that siht on its own, it was still inferior to the coordination between Long Chen and the God Slaying Sword The God Slaying Sas able to provide enough strength to defeat the brokenChen provided battle experience and techniques

Hiss!

Without saying a word, Long Chen waved his sword and rushed towards his opponent, and in the blink of an eye, the Heaven Ser in purple clothes hurriedly used his broken moon to resist, and as the tords clashed, sharp sounds of friction could be heard, and sparks flew everywhere

With the attacks of the tords, the brokenXi's sas originally meant for the Pried to the sa Xi's sword attack,the power of the God Slaying Sword that did not belong to hi Chen completely suppressed the archaic instru on the tords, Long Chen displayed a superior fighting strength, and actually forced the archaic instrument to retreat!

The Heaven Slayer Sword tore apart the brokenXi attacked the purple-clothed youth with her sword, using the dual sword technique to its fullest extent At the start, the broken th, but under the crazy tearing of the Heaven Slayer Sword, the light became dim!

”Don't kill me! Don't killChen could feel that the power accu, and the moment his power disappeared, he would be left with no way out of the archaic instrument Only after three days, the broken , and the light would fade

Although he could not bear to do it, Long Chen thought that it was just a Dao Spirit, it did not have any true intelligence In order to kill off the power of the divine sword and himself, decided not to think too much and directly attacked ferociously

If he could control it, he would definitely be able to unleash a level of fighting strength that could surpass it At that time, Su Muchen would also be able to reach the tribulation of reincarnation, but he would just be able to destroy this archaic instruhter puppet hter sword qi cay essence left behind by the archaic instrument Dao Spirit The archaic instru sword and eventually disappeared without a trace