Chapter 1952 (1/2)
The west suburb of Hongfeng city has been destroyed by a group of friars of sancunzong. The ground is broken into pieces, and even magma rolls out, burning the ground hot.
The hot lava burns the golden sky, and the whole world looks like hell.
The three inch sword has absorbed enough power. At the moment, I just feel that I am full of strength, and the vigorous spiritual power in my body will even overflow.
He pinched his fist and looked at the place which had been attacked and inundated by a group of three inch monks. He grinned and yelled, ”the disciples of the three inch sect will all step down and leave the rest to me to deal with!”
The fighting power provided by the three inch sword is temporary. Next, they have to take advantage of the opportunity to fight for Ying Long's body. Therefore, boundless doesn't want a group of disciples to waste too much power on the devil emperor.
Although all the disciples gained the power of the imperial class for a short time, it was given by external forces after all. Their own accomplishments did not reach the imperial level, and the utilization rate of imperial class power was probably less than 10%.
Even if the disciples can do harm to the devil, it is still far from enough to kill him!
Boundless is also very aware of this, so began to prepare to rely on himself to give the devil the last blow.
Hearing the orders of the elder, the monks of the three inch sect did not dare to neglect them. They stopped and retreated to a distance.
At the center of the friars' attack, the spiritual power of those riots was still entangled. The colorful light disturbed everyone's sight, and no one could see what Zhang Ziling was at present.
”Hum! Mordi, today is your death
With a sneer from the boundless, the three gold swords around him quickly merged into a long sword, and the sharp golden sword spirit surrounded the sword body.
Without waiting for the spiritual power of the riot to dissipate, he directly attacked Zhang Ziling with a three inch sword. The powerful momentum shocked countless three inch monks!
Boom!
There was a huge sound coming from the place where the spiritual power was rioting. The monks of the three inch sect were staring at it, and their eyes were about to stare out.
”Have you killed the devil?”
The life and death of the devil emperor is the most concerned thing of the monks of the three inch sect at the moment. Now their supreme elder has even sacrificed the three inch sword, which is a kind of God level magic weapon. If they still can't kill the devil emperor, they will be really desperate.
Even Wuxie, who was still healing, opened his eyes at the moment and focused on the direction of the Lingli uprising and wanted to know how the current situation was.
Spiritual power is still in the riot, since that loud noise has no sound, all people's appetite has been suspended.
However, with the passage of time, people's psychological pressure is also increasing.
”Inside, what happened?”
The monks were confused. Many people wanted to go in and have a look. But the spiritual power of the uprising was enough to tear everything apart. The friars on the scene only had imperial level combat power for the time being. Their physical quality was far from keeping up with that. They could not get close to the places where the spiritual power riots took place.
After a period of time, the spiritual power of the riot gradually subsided, and the monks could see a figure staggering out of the spirit power of the riot, and his eyes were about to stare out.
”Look at this figure It's the supreme elder! Elder Taishang succeeded! He killed the devil
The sharp eyed friars recognized that the figure was their supreme elder, and his face showed a look of ecstasy and cried out in a hurry,
when the other friars saw that they were the supreme elder coming out, the stone hanging in their hearts finally fell down and breathed a sigh of relief.
”The devil emperor is really powerful. The elder of the Supreme Court has used the three inch sword to cut the immortal. They all spent so much effort. They are worthy of stirring up the storm.”
”Hum! No matter how strong the devil emperor is, is he still dead in the hands of our supreme elder? Let's get ready and kill Yinglong
After confirming the death of the demon emperor, the friars also beamed and discussed with ease.
Although the devil is the enemy, they also have to admit that the devil's terrible power.
Wu Xie, who was also relieved, suddenly felt that something was wrong. His eyes narrowed, staring at the boundless, and murmured in a low voice: ”something is wrong, the breath of the supreme elder How could it be so weak? ”
At this time, boundless finally appeared in the eyes of the public, but a group of monks who were ready to cheer when they saw the boundless appearance, their faces became stiff and their smile solidified.