Guarding the Sutra Library for a hundred years, investing in the villain of destiny

"Stars of the Soul!"

Chu Xun gritted his teeth and formed a star shape in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, which fell apart in an instant and exploded completely. Then, he formed a star chain shape in an instant to protect the sea of ​​​​consciousness, fighting hard to resist the attacks of the Lord of Samsara, but There is despair in the limit of the sea of ​​consciousness.

gap.

No solution?

Is it this big?

There was a time when he wanted to despair. Everything had been used. It was clear that the other party was only in the quasi-emperor realm, but when they fought, they were as different as clouds and mud. They were being crushed and pushed wantonly from beginning to end. The two were clearly They had only fought for a few rounds, but when he thought it would be an unprecedented imperial battle, it ended like this.

This made him so desperate.

heart.

There is also reluctance.

roar.

There was also hysterical disbelief blooming, and the will deep in the soul soared. The roar of the Lord of Samsara defeated the will of the Lord of Samsara, and burst out with infinite divine power. He rose against the sky, raised his hand and saw that the entire Chenzhou turned into a Countless rays of light, billions of rays of light, gathered into a huge sea of ​​swords.

"Here comes the sword!"

A loud shout.

The endless wave of swordsmanship flew towards him, and he held it empty in the palm of his hand. He drew out a huge divine sword that was as big as the sun, moon and stars, and slashed it down. There was only one light sword left in the world that could open the gate of heaven. It was so brilliant that even Jiuzhou was not able to do so. It was so stunning that it seemed like it was going to split the Chinese mainland into two parts with one sword.

Even the most conceited Lord of Reincarnation was moved at this moment. He looked carefully at the ant-like young man in front of him. When he raised his right hand, a deep void condensed, and he made another move with his left hand, releasing evil. The spiritual gray hole vortex condenses, which seems to be the six reincarnations in the rumor.

"Imperial Law!"

Those who watched the battle through the video felt palpitations and endless shock. They seemed to have never thought that the young man in green shirt, who had just broken through to the quasi-emperor, could force the resurrected emperor to such an extent, even using imperial magic.

"Boom~!"

Lift the sword and slash with explosive force.

Cut the black hole with the sword.

The Six Paths of Samsara is swallowing everything crazily, including all the sword energy inside. The endless sword light seems to have no end. It is constantly gathering, releasing, and cutting down from all over Chenzhou, but the Six Paths of Samsara is He swallowed everything domineeringly, and there was a faint sword light wandering inside, trying to fight back against the current!

Witness this situation.

Despair is growing.

"What is an emperor? What is a great emperor? If you don't set foot in this realm, you won't be able to understand it in your life!" The Lord of Samsara holds the six reincarnations in one hand, indifferently and arrogantly despising the ant that exhausts everything. It only takes a moment of sword light to understand. Use the art of reincarnation to return all the sword light.

"One sword is not enough!"

"Then two swords!"

"Three swords!"

"Four Swords!"

"Thousands of Swords!"

The face of the man in green shirt was ferocious and twisted, and he roared hysterically. The sword light filled the sky with his roar, and they gathered together infinitely and then condensed into a second huge lightsaber that was so huge that it was impossible to speak. In the deep black hole, the Six Paths of Samsara could not bear the weight and was about to collapse.

This variable.

Shocking.

Very panicked.

"Five swords, six swords... Swords all over the sky!" He really meant what he said, converging into billions of torrent beams of sword energy, cutting them all down. When the last sword was carried, the six reincarnations could not hold on. , the sword energy slowly burst into the deep black hole, and exploded like a ball of light.

All of a sudden.

The light rain is all over the sky, covering the sky and the earth. In the crazy wantonness, the whole world is like a vast ocean of light beams, but such light particles are brilliant and crystal clear, and any drop of them can penetrate the Great Saint Realm. They are truly unrivaled and irresistible.

"puff!"

But no amount of light and rain can withstand the dazzlingness of that drop of bright red blood. It floats quietly in the sky, but it condenses all the essence of the world. There are three thousand rays flowing in it, and there is an imaginary life in it. Disillusioned, more wisps of imperial power overflowed from above, capable of suppressing the Holy Realm.

A drop of blood can kill a saint.

Emperor's blood.

People trembled when they saw the bright red blood. The young man in green shirt was alone, fighting against the Supreme Being in the restricted area. However, in the end, the Supreme Being was injured. How could one dare to believe it.

"Pfft~!" There is still a residual sword light that penetrates the man wearing a purple gold crown and a Taoist robe. What is spilled is not one drop, but dozens of drops scattered in the sky and earth. This is enough to shock, you know Any drop of blood for such a weak emperor is extremely precious, but today he lost a lot, which can be called a serious injury.

The face of the Lord of Samsara was uncertain, and his pupils were full of frightening fear. This young man could hurt him to such an extent. He was really angry. The imperial aura was fully blooming, and the sun, moon and stars were trembling as he urged. , and he raised his hand and grasped the whole world as if in his palm, and said angrily: "You will die!"

"Boom!"

He punched out.

It is said that the God of War's fist is unparalleled in all nine continents.

But today, I met someone who was more fierce and domineering. Compared with him, the Qin Dynasty Martial God's fist was as weak as a three-year-old baby. The blast hit the body, and the bones in the internal organs continued to explode, and blood sprayed as the body flew sideways.

The monk has never suffered such a serious injury so far. The Lord of Samsara is still not ready to let him go. He is killing him quickly and fiercely with his fist seals one after another. His captivating eyes want to choose people to devour, and he says bloodthirstyly: "Aren't you trying to be brave? I will give you this opportunity. I will punch you into the ground, beat you into mud, and beat you to pieces!"

"Chu Xun!"

"Elder Chu!"

"Senior Chu!"

Everyone in Jiuzhou who saw this scene was moved, and many people had tears on their cheeks, with grief and despair. Even those people in Florida who hated Chu Xun couldn't help but raise their hands to the sky at this moment. At this moment, he was the only one who was still fighting for Jiuzhou. Even if he was defeated miserably, he was worthy of respect.

Blood flowed from all seven orifices and overflowed from pores. Every hole in the body that could vent was bleeding. The powerlessness in the face of the emperor drowned his soul. The supreme was invincible, and the emperor's majesty was untouchable. It deeply drowned him, and at the same time it was accompanied by that powerless despair.

It's really...!

There is no...!

At all!

Hope?