Chapter 5793
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Ping Fan Mo Shu Shi
Chapter 5793
Billions of colorful divine swords poured out like a rain of light, drowning the demon army in an instant.
"Puff puff puff..."
The seven-colored divine sword is so sharp that it can pierce even the body of a powerful mid-stage God Emperor.
As for the strong men in the early days of the God Emperor, they were stabbed into sieves by sharp swords just like chopping melons and vegetables.
The torrent formed by the Seven-Colored Divine Sword is a turbulent flow. It does not mean that it is enough to block only one direction. If the front is blocked, there will be others behind. The left side will be blocked and there will be others on the right. The front, rear, left, and right are all taken care of. There are also sharp swords in the up and down directions. Shooting.
Long Chen's attacks were all-pervasive, and in an instant, the powerful men below the middle stage of the God Emperor could only hold on for half a breath while wailing in pain, and were all killed.
And those strong men in the middle stage of the God Emperor were also killed in a panic. There were dozens of strong men in the middle stage of the God Emperor who resisted with all their strength, but still had their heads pierced and were killed instantly.
There were more than 300 strong people in the middle stage of the God Emperor. After three waves of killing, there are now only more than 70 people left. However, these more than 70 people are the strongest among the strong. Those who are not strong enough have been killed.
The most pitiable ones were those who were in the middle stage of the God Emperor and below. They died one after another. When Long Chen used Blade Storm, the crowd was emptied.
They thought Long Chen's ultimate move was over, and surrounded him again. However, Long Chen used Cross Destroy God. Although they were not at the core of the attack, the remaining power crushed them directly, and the battlefield was cleared again.
After releasing two ultimate moves in a row, people thought they could finally take revenge and surrounded them again, only to be cleared out again.
Three consecutive big moves directly killed a large number of demons, and the number was directly halved. The most important thing is that those who besieged Long Chen were all top-notch combat power. After three big moves were released, 300% of the powerful ones in the God Queen stage were killed. were killed, and the number of powerful people in the middle stage of the God Emperor was reduced from more than 70 to only more than [-] people.
It can be said that Long Chen alone held up the entire battlefield. Now Long Chen is forming seals with his hands, and hundreds of millions of colorful flying rainbows are flowing. His black clothes are floating, and his long hair is flying. He is like an undefeated god of war. He looks down on the battlefield with a scornful temperament. , indescribably chic and handsome.
"You are said to be frogs in the well, but you still don't believe it. You have all the strength, but your moves are clumsy, your strength is not running smoothly, and your body is as stiff as rust. Even under the threat of death, the range of perception is reduced to only the size of your body. Just ten feet.
Outside, any wild monster can easily kill you at the same level. "Long Chen looked down at the battlefield and said coldly.
Whether it is the powerful demon clan or the purple blood clan, except for Luo Yanfeng and others who gradually became real warriors under the guidance of Long Chen, everyone else is a bunch of dabblers.
The real strong men are all created by killing each other. Naturally, the Purple Blood Clan will not let their disciples kill each other. The Purple Blood Clan’s philosophy is to pass on the best bloodline.
However, with the help of a battle with the demons, the awakening of the bloodline is stimulated, and the waves wash away the sand. In the end, those who are left behind will definitely be the ones with the strongest strength and the toughest destiny.
Although the demons have a unique advantage in training disciples, because their fertility is strong, especially those of the lower demons, whose fertility is similar to that of mice, and they give birth to litter after litter.
However, it is impossible for the demon clan to guarantee that every outstanding disciple can obtain enough killing experience.
After all, the accumulation of killing experience is extremely dangerous. If it is not dangerous, it has no meaning.
Therefore, the top warriors of the Demon Clan are stronger than the Purple Blood Clan in terms of overall strength, but their strength is very limited. After all, no matter how weak the Purple Blood Clan is, they are still one of the strongest bloodlines of the human race.
Long Chen's participation in this war was like an adult running back to kindergarten. Although the "children" in this kindergarten are not too young, their overall strength is still very different from Long Chen's. To put it bluntly, this is the same as bullying. No difference.
However, I have to say that the feeling of bullying others is very satisfying. With a group of people who don't know how to fight, killing someone at a higher level is as easy as drinking water and eating.
If this were outside, let alone the middle stage of the God Emperor, even a group of strong men in the early stage of the God Emperor would have to run away.
"Rumble..."
The torrent formed by billions of flying swords was raging back and forth. However, the strong men in the middle stage of the God Emperor also learned wisely. They all leaned together to form a circular formation. In this way, one person only had to deal with the flying swords in front of him. No need to worry about your back.
"Human boy, this trick of yours won't work on us. Let me see how long your bloodline power can last?" an old demon man roared.
The torrent of Long Chen's flying sword surged, and its power remained undiminished, but everyone formed a spherical formation, and Long Chen attacked several times in succession, but could not do anything to them. Obviously, Long Chen's attack could no longer threaten them.After all, the weak ones were all killed. Although they lacked combat experience, they were still the strongest in the middle stage of the God Emperor, and they were still the strongest group.
"Old man, why are you so angry? Have you fulfilled the deal Mr. Yumo made with you?" Long Chen said with a smile.
When they heard Long Chen's words, the faces of the old man and Yu Mo in the crowd changed drastically, because the voice Long Chen used at this time was exactly Ying Wudao's voice.
"you……"
The old man was shocked.
"What are you doing? I have to thank you for putting me on the altar." Long Chen said with a slight smile.
At that moment, Yu Mo also had a look of horror in her eyes, because that day "Ying Wudao" ran away with her birth nameplate and almost caused a huge disaster.
Later, the old man guarding the altar found her again and asked her to fulfill her promise. Yumo didn't even know what happened, so how could she fulfill her promise?In the end, the two almost came to blows.
As a result, the old man thought that Yumo would regret it if he went back on his word and said harsh words. Yumo was also confused and thought that the old man was crazy.
Now that Long Chen opened his mouth, the two of them immediately understood that it was all Long Chen's fault. However, this matter was not visible to the public, so they could only suffer the loss of being dumb, but they did not dare to speak out.
The old man guarding the altar broke out in a cold sweat. He put Long Chen into the altar. Who knew what this kid was doing inside. Thinking of this, he felt like he was going crazy.
"Keep the formation, rush over together, and crush this little bastard to death." The demon old man shouted.
As the old man shouted, all the powerful demon clan members maintained their ball formation and rushed straight towards Long Chen.
At this time, Long Chen's colorful blood sword could no longer threaten them. As long as they maintained their formation and did not get defeated one by one, Long Chen would definitely die today.
"call"
Long Chen suddenly put away the Heavenly Divine Sword. In just a moment, Long Chen's seven-color supreme blood power was reduced to less than [-]%. The consumption of such a large-scale attack was too shocking.
"kill"
Seeing Long Chen put away the colorful swords in the sky, these powerful demons still maintained their formation and rushed towards Long Chen.
Facing these powerful demons, Long Chen opened his big hands and faced them, but he couldn't gather any strength. He shouted coldly:
"Evil Moon"
As Long Chen stopped shouting, the whole world trembled, and then there was a distant explosion. At that moment, the expressions of the powerful demon clan members changed, because that direction was their home base.
"buzz"
Suddenly, a bolt of black lightning flew forward and penetrated directly through the spherical formation of the powerful demons. Several people were directly hit by the black lightning and turned into blood mist.
"Snapped"
A long knife, as black as ink, with a powerful shape and exuding an endless evil aura, appeared in Long Chen's hand.
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(End of this chapter)
Billions of colorful divine swords poured out like a rain of light, drowning the demon army in an instant.
"Puff puff puff..."
The seven-colored divine sword is so sharp that it can pierce even the body of a powerful mid-stage God Emperor.
As for the strong men in the early days of the God Emperor, they were stabbed into sieves by sharp swords just like chopping melons and vegetables.
The torrent formed by the Seven-Colored Divine Sword is a turbulent flow. It does not mean that it is enough to block only one direction. If the front is blocked, there will be others behind. The left side will be blocked and there will be others on the right. The front, rear, left, and right are all taken care of. There are also sharp swords in the up and down directions. Shooting.
Long Chen's attacks were all-pervasive, and in an instant, the powerful men below the middle stage of the God Emperor could only hold on for half a breath while wailing in pain, and were all killed.
And those strong men in the middle stage of the God Emperor were also killed in a panic. There were dozens of strong men in the middle stage of the God Emperor who resisted with all their strength, but still had their heads pierced and were killed instantly.
There were more than 300 strong people in the middle stage of the God Emperor. After three waves of killing, there are now only more than 70 people left. However, these more than 70 people are the strongest among the strong. Those who are not strong enough have been killed.
The most pitiable ones were those who were in the middle stage of the God Emperor and below. They died one after another. When Long Chen used Blade Storm, the crowd was emptied.
They thought Long Chen's ultimate move was over, and surrounded him again. However, Long Chen used Cross Destroy God. Although they were not at the core of the attack, the remaining power crushed them directly, and the battlefield was cleared again.
After releasing two ultimate moves in a row, people thought they could finally take revenge and surrounded them again, only to be cleared out again.
Three consecutive big moves directly killed a large number of demons, and the number was directly halved. The most important thing is that those who besieged Long Chen were all top-notch combat power. After three big moves were released, 300% of the powerful ones in the God Queen stage were killed. were killed, and the number of powerful people in the middle stage of the God Emperor was reduced from more than 70 to only more than [-] people.
It can be said that Long Chen alone held up the entire battlefield. Now Long Chen is forming seals with his hands, and hundreds of millions of colorful flying rainbows are flowing. His black clothes are floating, and his long hair is flying. He is like an undefeated god of war. He looks down on the battlefield with a scornful temperament. , indescribably chic and handsome.
"You are said to be frogs in the well, but you still don't believe it. You have all the strength, but your moves are clumsy, your strength is not running smoothly, and your body is as stiff as rust. Even under the threat of death, the range of perception is reduced to only the size of your body. Just ten feet.
Outside, any wild monster can easily kill you at the same level. "Long Chen looked down at the battlefield and said coldly.
Whether it is the powerful demon clan or the purple blood clan, except for Luo Yanfeng and others who gradually became real warriors under the guidance of Long Chen, everyone else is a bunch of dabblers.
The real strong men are all created by killing each other. Naturally, the Purple Blood Clan will not let their disciples kill each other. The Purple Blood Clan’s philosophy is to pass on the best bloodline.
However, with the help of a battle with the demons, the awakening of the bloodline is stimulated, and the waves wash away the sand. In the end, those who are left behind will definitely be the ones with the strongest strength and the toughest destiny.
Although the demons have a unique advantage in training disciples, because their fertility is strong, especially those of the lower demons, whose fertility is similar to that of mice, and they give birth to litter after litter.
However, it is impossible for the demon clan to guarantee that every outstanding disciple can obtain enough killing experience.
After all, the accumulation of killing experience is extremely dangerous. If it is not dangerous, it has no meaning.
Therefore, the top warriors of the Demon Clan are stronger than the Purple Blood Clan in terms of overall strength, but their strength is very limited. After all, no matter how weak the Purple Blood Clan is, they are still one of the strongest bloodlines of the human race.
Long Chen's participation in this war was like an adult running back to kindergarten. Although the "children" in this kindergarten are not too young, their overall strength is still very different from Long Chen's. To put it bluntly, this is the same as bullying. No difference.
However, I have to say that the feeling of bullying others is very satisfying. With a group of people who don't know how to fight, killing someone at a higher level is as easy as drinking water and eating.
If this were outside, let alone the middle stage of the God Emperor, even a group of strong men in the early stage of the God Emperor would have to run away.
"Rumble..."
The torrent formed by billions of flying swords was raging back and forth. However, the strong men in the middle stage of the God Emperor also learned wisely. They all leaned together to form a circular formation. In this way, one person only had to deal with the flying swords in front of him. No need to worry about your back.
"Human boy, this trick of yours won't work on us. Let me see how long your bloodline power can last?" an old demon man roared.
The torrent of Long Chen's flying sword surged, and its power remained undiminished, but everyone formed a spherical formation, and Long Chen attacked several times in succession, but could not do anything to them. Obviously, Long Chen's attack could no longer threaten them.After all, the weak ones were all killed. Although they lacked combat experience, they were still the strongest in the middle stage of the God Emperor, and they were still the strongest group.
"Old man, why are you so angry? Have you fulfilled the deal Mr. Yumo made with you?" Long Chen said with a smile.
When they heard Long Chen's words, the faces of the old man and Yu Mo in the crowd changed drastically, because the voice Long Chen used at this time was exactly Ying Wudao's voice.
"you……"
The old man was shocked.
"What are you doing? I have to thank you for putting me on the altar." Long Chen said with a slight smile.
At that moment, Yu Mo also had a look of horror in her eyes, because that day "Ying Wudao" ran away with her birth nameplate and almost caused a huge disaster.
Later, the old man guarding the altar found her again and asked her to fulfill her promise. Yumo didn't even know what happened, so how could she fulfill her promise?In the end, the two almost came to blows.
As a result, the old man thought that Yumo would regret it if he went back on his word and said harsh words. Yumo was also confused and thought that the old man was crazy.
Now that Long Chen opened his mouth, the two of them immediately understood that it was all Long Chen's fault. However, this matter was not visible to the public, so they could only suffer the loss of being dumb, but they did not dare to speak out.
The old man guarding the altar broke out in a cold sweat. He put Long Chen into the altar. Who knew what this kid was doing inside. Thinking of this, he felt like he was going crazy.
"Keep the formation, rush over together, and crush this little bastard to death." The demon old man shouted.
As the old man shouted, all the powerful demon clan members maintained their ball formation and rushed straight towards Long Chen.
At this time, Long Chen's colorful blood sword could no longer threaten them. As long as they maintained their formation and did not get defeated one by one, Long Chen would definitely die today.
"call"
Long Chen suddenly put away the Heavenly Divine Sword. In just a moment, Long Chen's seven-color supreme blood power was reduced to less than [-]%. The consumption of such a large-scale attack was too shocking.
"kill"
Seeing Long Chen put away the colorful swords in the sky, these powerful demons still maintained their formation and rushed towards Long Chen.
Facing these powerful demons, Long Chen opened his big hands and faced them, but he couldn't gather any strength. He shouted coldly:
"Evil Moon"
As Long Chen stopped shouting, the whole world trembled, and then there was a distant explosion. At that moment, the expressions of the powerful demon clan members changed, because that direction was their home base.
"buzz"
Suddenly, a bolt of black lightning flew forward and penetrated directly through the spherical formation of the powerful demons. Several people were directly hit by the black lightning and turned into blood mist.
"Snapped"
A long knife, as black as ink, with a powerful shape and exuding an endless evil aura, appeared in Long Chen's hand.
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(End of this chapter)
