Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 620 The Origin of All Demons 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

Chapter 620 The Origin of All Demons 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

Chess players and sword players are sharp and hidden.

Standing side by side with Yu Qingjue, Zonghengzi, who has the reputation of "super gods and ghosts, and the world has two pairs", has reappeared.

Daoji's vertical and horizontal swords started, and the sword intent rose from the whole body.

In the original play, Zonghengzi was defeated by the Holy Sword and Demon Saber under the scheming of Yuejiaozi.

Back then, the holy sword Tianke Mingjian used the same single-blade criminal sword alongside the single-blade creator.

"Zonghengzi, are you really going to fall into the devil's way?"

Sui dragged the holy sword for no reason, and asked at the same time, as if he wanted to make a final salvage.

But Zonghengzi was unmoved, "Whether the choice of Qixie is right or wrong, he will keep going. Confucian swordsman, show all your strength, otherwise, you will definitely lose this battle!"

Xi Wudu has already fought a fierce battle with Le Xunyuan, so Zonghengzi has this confidence.

"Then I have no choice but to invite!"

Seeing that Zonghengzi has always been firm, Sui no longer said anything for no reason, the moment his face became solemn was also the moment when the sword came out.

clang!
When the two swords clashed for the first time, sparks shot out, and the next moment there was continuous clashing sound.

The battle between the two went to extremes in an instant, the sword moves were fierce and bloody.

Both sides suffered wounds at the same time, their robes were torn, and blood gradually oozes out.

In the original play, Zonghengzi fought hard against Henwufeng who was holding a magic knife and the sword holding a holy sword, and he was defeated until the two swords broke.

Even if Sui Wuyuan took over his master's Qiongxiao Biming thousands of sword souls, the battle between the two would be between five and five, let alone Sui Wuyuan, who is no longer at his peak.

The holy swords and famous fronts kept intertwining. Unknowingly, there were more and more cracks in the two swords in Zonghengzi's hands. Blessing, the power is even more terrifying.

Although it is said that Nie Han's divine sword always loses the chain at critical moments, but that is mainly because the opponent is too strong, and the weapon in the opponent's hand is also extraordinary, so it cannot deny his ability and the sword he forged powerful.

Under the blessing of the sword soul, the mighty holy energy soared to the sky, and Zonghengzi retreated several feet for the first time.

"Thousand Peaks Sword Shadow!"

The same protracted battle was disadvantageous, but this time it was Sui Wudu's turn.

After all, there is no qualitative difference between several people. If you want to defeat an opponent, you will lose a lot of money.

Therefore, for a moment to force Zonghengzi back, Suiwu used extreme moves for no reason.

With a sweep of the sword, thousands of sword qi of different shapes and attributes burst out.

Good and evil, holy devil, ice and fire, wind and thunder, etc.

It seems that thousands of Taos emerge, reopening chaos, and recreating everything in the world.

"Very good! Wuyuan, your strength is really good, but it's a pity..." Faced with the strong move, Zonghengzi's expression was serious, he spread his arms, and danced with both swords, stirring up the situation, and the ultimate move came out again, "Fengyun Kaihepi Zixiao."

Boom!

The space around Zonghengzi seemed to be disturbed, like a mass of muddy water.

The next moment, the sword energy erupted, endlessly like arrows.

Boom boom boom!
The continuous bombardment came continuously, with a strong impact, and Zongzi retreated step by step.

Although the situation is tense, Zonghengzi stays calm in the face of danger and keeps an eye on the opportunity.

At the moment when Sui Wuyuan was weak, Zonghengzi moved.

"The wise will never leave the world without trace!"

Zonghengzi shouted coldly, his body disappeared in place instantly, and the speed of the instant explosion was so fast that no one could catch it, and the next moment, people and Xi had crossed each other for no reason.

"Huh? What a fast speed, what a sharp sword!"

Ghost Qizhu narrowed his eyes slightly, this was the first time he saw Zonghengzi erupt like this, Le Xunyuan, who was resting beside him, was also concentrating, "Sure enough, you still have a hole card, with such a fast speed, if you don't mind suddenly erupting, I'm afraid not many people can avoid your sword."

"No reason!"

It wasn't until this time that the Confucianists came to their senses. Mo Qingchi couldn't help but took a step forward and shouted anxiously.

But Sui did not respond for no reason.

The two seemed to freeze at the same time until a crisp sound came.

Kaka!

I saw the two swords in Zonghengzi's hands were cut off inch by inch, turning into fragments and falling to the ground. At the same time, the tiger's mouth burst open, spraying blood, staining the broken sword and the ground red.

As the figure staggered forward, blood spurted from the mouth.

At this moment, a sword qi erupted from within Sui Wuduan's body, directly hitting the ground, leaving a big hole.

And Xi Wuyuan fell to the ground slowly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"It seems that Confucianism has lost again."

Gui Qizhu's voice came to mind at the right time, but he took a deep look at Zonghengzi.

At this time, Mo Qingchi had already brought Sui Wuyuan back, sensing it with Qi, and after a while, his brows tightened a little, and he whispered to himself: "Fortunately, there is no danger of life, but this sword strength is really weird. Just now One sword is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface."

Having said that, Mo Qingchi's eyes showed fighting intent, "Don't worry, Wuyuan, I will get this sword back for you."

……

With the sound of "Let's start", I saw the blood-dark power pouring out of Infinity's body, and gradually condensed a huge dark red blood scorpion in the sky above his head.

At the same time, a dark green ball of light emerged in the devil's brain, which was the dead essence that had mysteriously disappeared in Lingzhou, Beihai.

The two giants of dark green and dark red gradually merged. One was formed by the blood of thousands of people who died in Shenzhou, and the other was gathered by the death and resentment of the people in Lingzhou, Beihai.

The two forces of death that exterminated the world slowly merged, and suddenly an unprecedented force erupted, approaching God.

"Very good, although Dead Yang lost nearly half, but one-third An Yang made up for it, which can also achieve the power of death."

Xianzong Wuming said excitedly, planning countless Jiazi's plans, despite all kinds of setbacks, the "Creation Project" and "Magic Industry Celestial Artifact Project" failed one after another, but finally approached the realm of God.

Rumble!
The two giant scorpions finally close together, the green and blood colors have disappeared, turning into the most extreme black, the darkness that exterminates the world, and the abyss that devours the common people.

The light between the sky and the earth was absorbed in an instant, and Fang Yuan was transformed into the deepest darkness without any light of fire, as if the land was wiped out of the misery in an instant.

Terrifying power rises from the land of misery like a dark demonic sun, the power of God sweeps across the wilderness, the sea of ​​clouds is turbulent, and the giant whale roars in terror, shaking the heavens.

"This power is..."

A familiar yet unfamiliar force came, Yi Qingtian was taken aback for a moment, and then had a guess, "Is it Moshi you?"

After all, Yiqingtian stayed in Beihai Lingzhou for countless years, and personally participated in the death disaster, so she is naturally familiar with this force.

It's just because of the integration with An Yang that Yi Qingtian felt strange, so she was taken aback.

Haozheng Wudao Inner Emperor Confucian Supreme, Saint Confucianism Unparalleled; Xihuang Buddhist World Shizhi Jialan, Daowu Wanggu's Jianzi Xianji, etc. all have inductions.

And the evil kings of the heavens who were rushing to the target also narrowed their eyes, with an interesting look on their faces, "The power of being close to the gods, this is interesting!"

The body of Emperor Yao Tian Yao in the coffin slowly floated up, and finally stood under Hei Yang.

"It's now!"

At the same time, Xianzong Wuming stepped on his feet suddenly, and also flew into the air, standing with his back facing the body of Emperor Yaotian.

"Although no one has witnessed this scene that will definitely shake the future of the plight, it has lost a lot of fun, but I will soon personally bring the shock that it deserves to the world!"

Xianzong Wuming spoke proudly, and under the shroud of death, the two gradually reunited.

The soul of the fairy, the body of the god, and the spirit of the dead were extremely united, and the unprecedented pressure shook the entire Shenzhou.

Accompanied by the electric glow, the dark curtain of death was cut open.

Shiyuan, the former all-powerful demon from various worlds, has finally come to reign majestically.

"Allah with a thousand faces, clothed in six realms, defying the myths of heaven and earth, boasting of the beginning of darkness."

Covered in a dark green robe, the evil face reappeared in the mortal world, the power of death and doom overwhelmed the nine heavens and ten earths, and thousands of souls were terrified.

At the same time, with Mo Shi as the center, the power of death spread outwards, and the grass and trees in the hundred miles withered and turned yellow in an instant, and the vitality was ruthlessly swallowed.

"Eternal misfortune stars have been killed for thousands of years, and hundreds of generations have been perished in ten directions. Blood asks heaven's crimes, and only my gods are guilty!"

At this moment, the evil kings of the heavens broke through the sky and descended. The two people who were suspended in the air stood facing each other.

"Very well, you will be a good opponent, but you shouldn't steal Zhao's body!"

The evil kings of the heavens naturally sensed that the body of the person in front of them was the body of the god they were looking for, and their eyes flickered coldly.

If it was just a game of mind before, but now, he already has a reason to get rid of the other party. .

(End of this chapter)

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