Chapter 4103: Naive trick
It is a pity.
The battle formation of the two thousand soldiers has not been arranged yet.
When I saw the giant sword in the sky, Jian Yu was only a hundred miles away from them.
Even if Ji Tianxing removed the Primordial Chaos Clock and lifted the seal on the two thousand soldiers, everyone had no time to escape.
At the moment of the moment, only Qi Yan, forty **** kings and some **** kings subconsciously exploded their divine power and condensed the defensive shield.
Immediately afterwards, 90,000 star giant swords covered a radius of thousands of miles, flooding Tianshuguan and two thousand soldiers.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Sword light flew everywhere, and a loud and deafening noise burst out, resounding across the sky.
The towering and rugged Tianshu Pass was instantly bombarded by a huge sword into ruins.
Whether it is a mountain more than two thousand feet high, or a deep canyon, or a rushing river, they are all razed to the ground by sword light.
Endless dust is flying, billions of divine light fragments are flying, and countless soldiers are screaming and wailing near death.
Until this moment, everyone has truly realized how powerful the sword **** is.
Every thousand-foot-long star giant sword has the power to destroy the world, enough to kill the next **** king in seconds.
The nine stars giant sword blasted down like dense raindrops, and its power was even more terrifying to indescribable.
Under the bombardment of the Star Giant Sword, the defensive shields that the soldiers condensed with all their strength were as fragile as paper.
That muffled, popping sound was the sound of the shield being blasted.
The shards of divine light splashing all over the sky are mostly fragments after the shield is broken.
Within a short breath, there were thousands of masters of the gods, who were bombarded by the celestial giant sword into scum, and there was no whole body.
There are more than a dozen unlucky **** kings who were also bombarded to death by chaotic swords, with no bones left.
There are hundreds of masters of the gods, who were lucky enough to get their lives back, but suffered heavy injuries and were unable to fight again.
There were only Qi Yan and a few high-ranking **** kings, protected by a king-level high-grade artifact, and barely blocked the blast of the Ten Thousand Dao Great Sword without being injured.
Other people basically suffered minor or severe injuries.
Even the two warships that were shining with divine light and were about to fire at Ji Tianxing were bombarded by ten thousand giant swords into **** and scattered in the ruins.
The little morale accumulated by the soldiers was immediately wiped out by this sword rain.
The surviving soldiers, looking at the surrounding ruins, the tragic scene of flesh and blood flying all over the sky, were shocked and frightened.
They didn't have a trace of fighting intention, and they were confused, and they all fled desperately.
However, the effect and power of Jian Yu is far more than one bombing.
After landing, tens of thousands of stars' giant swords shattered.
But there are still eighty thousand star giant swords, flying between thousands of miles of heaven and earth, forming a huge sword net.
"咻咻咻!"
The sword light shuttles, and the world is full of stars.
This terrifying sword net is like a star ball of tens of thousands li, illuminating the surrounding one hundred thousand li, as bright as the moon.
But its lethality and its terrifying consequences have nothing to do with the moon and bright.
The hundreds of wounded masters of the gods were instantly cut into pieces and strangled into a rain of blood.
Even many middle-ranked **** kings couldn't withstand the strangulation of the giant sword in the sky, and they couldn't hold on to three breaths, they were cut into pieces.
After a long time, the power of the eighty thousand stars giant sword was exhausted and gradually dissipated.
The world returns to peace, and the ruins return to darkness.
Only the rain of blood is still falling, dyeing the ruin-like earth red.
The world is silent.
More than twenty people who survived are all dumbfounded.
Qi Yan also looked dumbfounded.
Two thousand soldiers of the Divine Sovereign Realm, and more than a dozen low-ranking and middle-ranking Divine Kings died.
The only ones who survived by chance were Qi Yan, eight high-ranking kings, and fourteen middle-ranking kings.
Moreover, only Qi Yan was slightly injured, and the others were seriously injured, looking very embarrassed and miserable.
In the rain of blood, Ji Tianxing still stood in the night sky, with his hands behind him, without offering weapons.
He looked at Qi Yan and the others quietly, did not speak, but slowly stepped into the air.
Suddenly, Qi Yan and others shuddered and retreated subconsciously.
"Gluck..."
There are also several middle-ranked **** kings who were seriously injured, and their teeth trembling.
Prior to this, Qi Yan and these **** kings had always wondered whether the sword **** was really alone, killing Meng Shuai and 2,400 soldiers?
This is too evil.
Sword God must have a large number of **** king and strong to help, otherwise it would never be possible.
Now, they finally know the answer.
That's right, it was the Sword God alone, killing Meng Shuai and his men.
As for how the Sword God did it, they had already seen it with their own eyes.
"Sword God, you won!"
Seeing Ji Tianxing approaching step by step, Qi Yan's heart was ashamed and desperate, and he sighed with a sullen expression.
More than twenty elders also endured the injuries, staring at Ji Tianxing vigilantly, and slowly backing away.
Ji Tianxing continued to approach, staring directly at Qi Yan, and asked: "Qi Yan, do you know why this seat is here to intercept you?"
"Hehe..." Qi Yan sneered and said: "As everyone knows, you send Nangongao and Nangongqing to lead the intelligence forces of the Nangong clan to investigate our generals everywhere, just to make a death list.
As the leader of the patrol envoy, the top powers in the Vast Sky Continent are of course also on your death list.
From the moment you killed Jinshuang, this seat knew that you would come to kill this seat sooner or later. "
Ji Tianxing frowned, and said in a cold tone: "This is only part of the reason! I can wait ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ when we have a chance to kill you in the future.
But this seat does not, but calculates your path back to the dark night domain, and intercepts you here.
Think about it, what else is there. "
Qi Yan also frowned, and asked questioningly: "Isn't this reason enough? Apart from this reason, I have no enmity with you, and I didn't take any action against you back then."
Seeing that he can't think of the second reason, Ji Tianxing's eyes are even colder, and he simply replied directly: "The second reason is that I kill you to avenge the eighth elder Nangongqing!"
"?" Qi Yan was even more confused, and said with a miserable face: "Are you trying to avenge Nangongqing? But as far as I know, you have nothing to do with Nangongqing!
Hahaha...What a cold-blooded and merciless person your sword **** is, how can you avenge strangers?
You save Nangong Ao first, and then take revenge for Nangong Qing. You are actually pretending to be for the Nangong clan and other forces?
You have to make everyone feel that your sword **** is sympathetic to his subordinates and is very loyal, so that you can buy people’s hearts...
Ha ha ha... I didn't expect that the aloof sword **** would even play such a naive trick! "
Knowing that there is no doubt that he will die, Qi Yan no longer fears, mocking Ji Tianxing contemptuously.
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