Chapter 819: Sword of God

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Ji Tianxing's expression changed when he heard Funeral's voice in his mind.

Funeral speech has always been short and powerful, and he has long been used to it.

Although there are not many words in Funeral, just a dozen words, it made him understand one thing instantly.

"Although Funeral Tian cut off the Demon Commander's left hand as soon as he appeared, and snatched the crystal ball back, it seemed extremely powerful.

But after all, it is not the body of flesh and blood, and its vitality has not been restored.

It probably won't last long, and it may not have been able to beat the two monsters.

Now that we have rescued our father, our goal has been achieved. We don't need to fight with the two demon-commanders anymore. The right way is to leave Anning Mountain as soon as possible.

As for today's revenge, there will be opportunities to repay it in the future! "

These thoughts flashed through Ji Tianxing's mind and immediately made up his mind.

He hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon Shanhe Seal, and sent the unconscious Ji Changkong into the magic weapon space inside the Shanhe Seal.

As long as Shanheyin is not destroyed, Ji Changkong will be fine.

After doing this, he quickly put away the seal of mountains and rivers and looked up into the sky.

I saw that Funeral Tian had already fought Zuo Shuai and Tu Ren.

Zuo Shuai and Tu Ren's offensive was extremely fierce, and the demonic secrets they displayed set off huge waves of blood and light, freeing up the black mist and devilish energy that covered the sky and the sun.

Especially Zuo Shuai, who is more than twice stronger than Tu Ren, and his offensive is extremely fierce.

Holding the dark and mysterious magic sword in his hand, he swung the sword to cut out thousands of **** giant swords, covering half of the mountain.

Even if Ji Tianxing was far away, he was also stunned by the sword aura of the **** giant sword, feeling great pressure, and had to operate the true essence condensation shield.

The burial sky's figure continuously flickered in the sky, like a black phantom, as light as nothing, coming and going without a trace, silent.

Its control of the battle situation has reached a level of nuance, which amazed Ji Tianxing.

Every giant sword cut in all directions, every ray of blood, it knows everything well.

When the **** giant sword that was dense like a rain of arrows slashed, it still calmly, with a slight difference, drilled out of the gap between countless sword lights.

At first glance, it looks like its phantom body, not afraid of sword light and secret attacks, and can shuttle back and forth at will.

But in fact, it has insight into the flaws in the attacks of the two demon leaders, escaped the siege from the loopholes, and dealt with the two demon leaders.

After all, it is the soul of the Excalibur. I don't know how many **** battles I have experienced in my life, and how many magic weapons and peerless powers have been fought against.

Its grasp of the details of the battle and the control of the battlefield situation have almost reached a perfect level!

The violent attacks of the two great marshals failed one after another, bombarding the towering Anning Mountain, and suddenly breaking the entire Anning Mountain to pieces.

The thousand-foot-high mountains collapsed, split into countless pieces, and the collapse of the ‘Rumble’ fell into ruins.

Endless dust flew up and down, covering the sky in a radius of tens of miles.

In the magic cave inside the mountain belly, there were originally several magic generals in black, who had been guarding the magic cave.

After Anning Mountain was blasted into ruins, those demon generals were also unlucky, with no resistance at all, they were blasted to dross.

Fortunately, Ji Tianxing's strength is strong enough to block the aftermath of the battle that destroys the world, and he is safe and sound.

Funeral Heaven alone supported the siege of the two demon commanders. It was already defensive more than offensive, and its strength was getting weaker.

Seeing this, Ji Tianxing hurriedly flew towards the battlefield, approaching the two demon marshals silently, and wanted to take the opportunity to make a surprise attack and help Funeral Tian escape the siege.

He used a sword of judgment before, although he hit Zuo Shuai, but failed to wound him.

This made him understand that Zuo Shuai's strength was too strong, and he could never deal with it.

Even if he performs a sneak attack, it is difficult to hurt Zuo Shuai.

Therefore, his goal is to kill people!

"Suxin Town Magic Technique!"

"Broken Demon Sword!"

He went all out to operate the Suxin Town Magic Secret Art, accumulating the majestic true essence in his body, glowing with dazzling golden light, condensed into a sacred golden sword ten meters long.

"kill!"

He suddenly yelled, urging the golden dazzling sacred giant sword, and slammed to Tu Ren.

Tu Ren was besieging the funeral sky with all his strength, even if he noticed a sneak attack behind him and realized that it was not good, he had no time to escape.

At the critical juncture, he actually used the Secret Skill of Unparalleled Learning, and the flames of blood poured out all over his body, condensed into an oval shield.

"Blood Flame Shield!"

At the moment when the blood flame shield was successfully condensed, the Demon Breaking Sword carrying the sacred power, hit it fiercely.

"boom!"

In the deafening sound, the blood flame shield was blasted to pieces, bursting into pieces of blood.

Tu Ren was bombarded on the spot and flew upside down. He was still in the air, and he opened his mouth and spurted blood.

A huge blood hole appeared in his chest, and the black bones inside were clearly visible.

It's a pity that this sword was a bit crooked and failed to hit his heart, but he was seriously injured.

Of course, a soul-refining realm expert like Tu Ren would not die on the spot even if his heart was shattered.

Ji Tianxing hit Tu Ren with a single move, and he was secretly happy, but he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him.

He immediately waved his palms again, slapped the mysterious seal, used a trick to seal the palm of his hand, and slapped the handsome left.

"Seal the Devil's Palm!"

The majestic and mighty true essence surged from the palms of his hands, condensed into a giant golden palm with a radius of tens of meters ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ huge as a house.

With dazzling golden light and sacred power, Feng Mozhang shot left handsome from the sky.

Ji Tianxing didn't expect this palm to hurt Zuo Shuai, he just wanted to force him back and relieve the pressure of Burial Heaven.

Zuo Shuai was violently assaulting the funeral sky with all his strength, and when he noticed the sacred giant palm attacking, his expression suddenly became awe-inspiring, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Little beast, dare to sneak attack on this commander, you are looking for death!"

Zuo Shuai let out a murderous cry, immediately waved his left palm and shot out a **** giant palm, facing Feng Devil's palm.

It was not until then that Ji Tianxing discovered that Zuo Shuai's severed left hand had reunited.

On the surface, there was nothing unusual about that left hand, as if it had never been cut off.

This scene shocked Ji Tianxing and had a deeper understanding of Zuo Shuai's strength.

"Boom!"

Feng Devil's palm collided fiercely with the blood-light giant palm, and a dull loud noise erupted, which shook the sky and spread all over the radius.

At that moment, two huge giant palms collapsed at the same time, and they both burst into shattered brilliance fragments.

Ji Tianxing's seal of the devil was easily resolved by Zuo Shuai.

He was shocked and showed incredible eyes.

"My Suxin Town Magic Secret Art is a tactic specifically designed to restrain the Demon Race, and it was so easily resolved by him?

This guy's strength is so terrifying? "

At this moment, Funeral finally seized the opportunity, and the illusory figure flashed, then teleported thousands of meters out of thin air, appearing behind Zuo Shuai.

"Huh!"

Seeing it waved its left arm, it cut out a dazzling and dazzling cold cold light, slashing towards Zuoshuai's back.

That is a sword light.

It is like a sword from the gods, a sword that is out of sight and elusive.

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