Chapter 2684: Suppression of the Son
Chapter 2684 Suppression Of The Son
The trial ends and the decisive battle begins.
"Chang!"
The three-foot black sword in the hands of Ruthless Saint finally released endless murderous aura.
The golden dragon soul phantom was wrapped around the three-foot black sword.
Under the sun, the light of this golden dragon shadow turned out to be more dazzling than the sun above the nine heavens.
The golden light is brilliant and dazzling.
Makes people unable to look straight!
The hundreds of primordial spirits whose bodies had exploded began to tremble, feeling the destruction in the sword's edge.
"The sword of the fierce soldier! The black sword is an ancient fierce soldier that can seal the dragon! Once the sword is slashed, none of my souls can survive!"
"The Ruthless Saint Son has a fierce reputation far and wide. Since he set foot in his cultivation, he has not lost a single battle in the same rank, and the black sword in his hand is even more fierce. There are countless swordsmen..."
"It's over, it's all over now."
Desperate wailing filled this space, and these resentments were just the strength needed by the Ruthless Saint Son.
"Om!"
The sword's front roared, like the resentment roar of countless resentful souls.
This is the majesty of the fierce soldiers, the sky is dim for a while, and the sand is densely covered, covering the sky and the sun.
The sword intent of the black sword condensed, even Lu Yi felt the pressure.
"What a strong sword intent! This is the true strength of the pinnacle quasi-emperor!" Among the primordial spirits, the only strong man with the quasi-emperor's strength is also a sword master.
When other primordial spirits roared in horror, he was dull and silent.
After a long time, he said slowly: "This is the real power of the quasi-emperor. Under this sword, a quasi-emperor like me is just a joke, just an ant..."
Hearing this, the other saint kings were also relieved.
Yes, there are worlds of difference in the quasi-emperor realm, not to mention their sage king realm.
For the real evildoer, realm is just one of the ways to judge the level of strength, not the only way.
These tyrannical enchanting geniuses are often unable to comment on the realm, and only after the real battle can the winner be determined.
"Take me a sword!"
Ruthless Saint Son roared, and the black sword slashed out.
"boom!"
As far as the sword's edge came, the space of thousands of miles had begun to collapse, almost destroying the world, and overturning the mountains and rivers like a ruin.
Nine heavens and ten earths, in the end, all sword marks are real.
Rumbling--
Affected by the mighty power of this sword, the space burst into pieces.
"Hehe... all go to die, become the nourishment of my fierce soldiers, it is your greatest glory!" After the ruthless Saint Son cut out with a sword, most of the hundreds of primordial spirits immediately received a fatal blow.
"Do you think that this little method can kill me? Naive." Lu Yi looked at the peerless power of the ruthless saint son without any fear at all, instead he grinned.
If it were other means, Lu Yi might still be a little bit pressured, but when it comes to swords, Lu Yi has never been afraid of anyone!
With a thought, Zijin Fairy Gourd stood in front of him.
Facing the storm that swept across the nine heavens and ten places and the mighty power of the Ruthless Saint Son, Lu Yi's entire body was incomparably tranquil.
"Baby, please pull out the sword!"
Lu Yi called out, and a black and white sword aura whizzed out. Although it didn't look as cool as the golden dragon shadow sword glow, the sword aura penetrated the sky.
Suddenly, the black sword in the hands of the ruthless saint was trembling violently!
This is completely a strong crush on sword intent!
The two sword lights have not yet competed, the Ruthless Saint Son has already lost!
"No, how is this possible? I am the sword of destruction of ancient fierce soldiers! Why do you dare to fight with me! I don't believe it!" The ruthless Saint Son bit his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell on the black sword .
At this time, Hei Jian's edge became very strong.
The sword intent, who was forced to stop by the black and white sword aura, once again cut towards Lu Yi!
"Give me to die!" Ruthless Saint Son urged Black Sword at all costs, striving to kill Lu Yi with a single sword.
Seeing this crazy move, Lu Yi did not retreat but moved forward.
The black and white sword energy finally bombarded with the golden dragon shadow sword light.
"boom!"
The space exploded and an endless black hole appeared.
Around the black hole, there was a turbulent flow of emptiness, and the powerful tearing force pulled the hundreds of primordial spirits in at once.
This huge tearing force could not even be countered by the Emperor Zhun.
"boom!"
The violent explosion has not yet stopped, blowing up thousands of miles of void, and even the wind and clouds in the sky seem to be affected. As for the ground underfoot, there is no complete area of the land of millions of miles. It is swallowed by underground rivers and magma, and it seems to be gathered in one place. The end is coming.
Countless lives have been affected, and the air is full of death.
"puff!"
Ruthless Saint Son was beheaded by the black and white sword energy. Seeing that the situation was not good, he abandoned the sword and fled!
"Little Bailong!" Lu Yi shouted angrily.
"the host!"
"Stop him, you can't let him escape!"
"Yes!"
The little white dragon flew out, the huge dragon body straddling the sky, flying at a galloping speed, and soon saw the back of Ruthless Saint Son.
Lu Yi also rushed out.
"Take your life!" Lu Yi shouted, and pointed out with a sword.
boom!
Lu Yi's sword fingers seemed to come through the void, exuding a murderous aura, extremely sharp, and across thousands of miles of void in an instant, the world was filled with sword intent.
"dead!"
The sword finger cut through the sky like lightning, piercing through the internal organs of the Saint Ruthless Son, and following closely, the flesh of the Saint Ruthless Son burst into pieces.
But when his body was shattered, a white light appeared, tightly wrapping the primordial spirit of the Ruthless Saint Son.
"This is the light space." Xiao Bailong said anxiously: "He wants to use the light space to escape."
"Flee? Humph, he can't escape." Lu Yi snorted coldly, quickly shot, and in an instant, three powerful spatial forces appeared around the bright space of Saint Ruthless Son.
The dark night swallows, space is distorted, and life is deprived.
Under the blockade of the power of these three dimensions, the soul of the ruthless Saint Son was imprisoned.
"cut!"
Lu Yi once again used the sword to inspire sword energy.
The monks knew very well that if the soul was killed, it meant eternal death. Death with annihilation cannot be resurrected, even reincarnation cannot be done.
Ruthless Saint Son completely confused his mind.
"No! Please, please forgive me..."
The impossibly ruthless Saint Son, at the moment when the soul was about to be killed, unexpectedly begged Lu Yi for mercy.
"As long as you let me go, I will give you the power of Guangming Longyuan, and I can give you the ancient fierce soldiers, as long as you let me go..."
"The ancient fierce soldiers were captured by me, why use you to give it to me? As for this bright dragon yuan, wouldn't I take it myself?" Lu Yi snorted coldly, and the devouring power of the dark night space urged at full speed.
Feeling that Guangming Longyuan was being stripped away by Lu Yisheng, the Ruthless Saint Son was terrified!
"No! It's impossible! How can you...Ah..." The scream of Ruthless Saint Child resounded for nine days.
