Complete Martial Arts Attributes - Chapter 722

[Chapter 715 Jin Yaozhen Kills Sword Intent… 100%!]

There is an extinct volcano in the snow-capped mountain, and the magma poured out continuously under the surging power of the formation, and condensed into a giant lava dragon under the control of Wang Teng.

In an instant, nine-headed lava dragons appeared in the sky, circling and swooping down overwhelmingly.

The roar is shocking, the momentum is terrifying!

The people of the truth religion around were all horrified and fled to the distance, leaving their Pope under the attack of the nine-headed lava dragon.

And this lava dragon was also aimed at the Pope of Truth. At this time, they were wrapped in hot and high temperature, and they were crushed down.

“…”

The Pope of Truth was a little darkened. He didn’t expect Wang Teng to be so reckless, so he said he would do it.

And a shot is still such a powerful attack.

He also let him experience it for himself, MMP father only wanted to experience it himself when he was idle.

The Pope of Truth wants to scold his mother at this time.

The black-hearted group of this boy in front of him clearly wanted to kill him, but he said something to experience it for himself.

It’s nice to say, but the shot is ruthless!

But the nine-headed lava dragon is a living creature without thoughts. No matter how hard the Pope of Truth is, what should fall will still fall.

In just a few breaths, the nine-headed lava dragon was only a few dozen meters away from the Pope of Truth. The huge body appeared above his head. The force swept out.

The crimson body was reflected in the eyes of the Pope of Truth, and the pupils faintly contracted.

It has to be said that even a 13-star general-level peak warrior would not dare to underestimate this offensive.

The Pope of Truth raised the sword in his hand, and the force in his body erupted, surging like a tide, forming a huge golden barrier in front of him.

Boom!

The nine-headed lava dragon finally came, slamming into the golden barrier, making a terrifying loud noise.

The golden barrier trembled violently, and it fell into a stalemate with the lava dragon!

“Block… block??!”

The people of the truth religion were shocked, looking at the place where the two sides collided.

Zhou Xuanwu and the others couldn’t help frowning, couldn’t even the formation method defeat the Pope of Truth? Is his strength really that strong?

Click!

However, at this moment, a clear cracking sound suddenly came out.

Everyone was shocked.

Then they heard the sound of “ka~ka~ka…”, and everyone followed the sound and saw that there were cracks on the golden barrier.

Bang!

Everyone just showed a look of horror, and the golden barrier could no longer be supported, and it burst open.

The nine-headed lava dragon turned into billowing hot magma and washed down, completely submerging the Pope of Truth.

“this……”

The people of the truth religion suddenly lost their voices, their faces turned pale, and despair appeared again.

If even His Excellency the Pope was defeated, what hope would they have left.

The three legion warriors around them were shocked when they saw this scene, but they reacted immediately.

“kill!”

“Destroy all cultists!”

The cold loud shout suddenly sounded, and all the warriors launched a charge.

The so-called momentum is the rise and fall of one thing.

At this moment, the martial artist of the truth religion is low, and the martial artist of the three major legions naturally has a great momentum, and suddenly has the upper hand.

The dozen or so bishops of the Truth Cult are all warrior-level existences, and their strength ranges from 10 to 12 stars.

In the face of the attack of the three major legions, they bear the brunt.

The deputy commanders of the three major legions are also warrior-level powerhouses, especially the two deputy commanders of the Xuanwu Legion, whose strength is only below Zhou Xuanwu, reaching the 12-star warlord level, which is extremely powerful.

Each of these warrior-level powerhouses has powerful destructive power, and their combat areas are spread out to avoid affecting each other.

One by one, the warrior-level powerhouses turned into force light groups, constantly colliding in the sky, and the condensed artistic conception ravaged the sky. Some people used their fists, some used their palms, and more of them were swords. In their realm, it is not difficult to master the artistic conception, it is nothing more than the difference between the degree of mastery.

boom!

Suddenly there was an explosion.

An 11-star warrior-level powerhouse of the truth religion was beheaded, and the person who shot it was a warrior-level powerhouse of the Xuanwu Legion. He cut off the head of the truth religion powerhouse, and blood splashed into the air.

One by one, attribute bubbles fell out of the truth sect powerhouse, and fell to the ground with his corpse.

At this moment, Wang Teng’s attention was on the magma in front of him, and he didn’t pay attention to the situation there. Fortunately, these bubbles would not disappear in a short time, and it would be the same to pick them up later.

With the fall of the first warrior-level powerhouse of the truth religion, the morale of the truth religion warriors was hit again.

Those Bishops of the Truth Sect looked ugly one by one, and they couldn’t help but feel fear in their hearts.

Warrior-level powerhouses are also human, and they will also die. If this goes on, they will follow in their footsteps.

…

Boom!

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the pool formed by the lava in the sky, and countless magma were blasted and splashed everywhere.

A figure rushed out of it.

The Pope of Truth!

He is not dead yet!

Everyone was taken aback.

“It’s not dead!” Zhou Xuanwu’s pupils shrank, and he said condensedly.

Wang Teng’s face is not too surprised. He has already seen the situation in the lava through the [Eyes of Origin]. Although the Pope’s breath is a little unstable, the breath of life is still tenacious, obviously Not so easy to die.

“Pope!”

“Pope!”

The truth sect warriors were overjoyed and shouted.

The Pope of the Truth Cult simply ignored the cheers of the Truth Cult warriors. At this time, his complexion was ashen, his clothes were tattered, and there were many burning marks on his body, which made him look extremely embarrassed.

He looked at Wang Teng with cold eyes, and said, “It’s really surprising. It has made me suffer again and again. I haven’t seen a young man with great potential like you for a long time.”

“I will accept your compliment rudely!” Wang Tengtian said shamelessly.

“…” The Pope of the Religion of Truth choked and said coldly: “I don’t mess with you, you can push me to this level, you are proud enough, but if you think you can kill me like this, then Naive.”

“Then you can try it again.” Wang Teng smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and countless melts poured out from the ground again.

Whoa!

Surging like a tide, all the molten slurry turned into a long river, heading towards the Pope of Truth.

“Humph!”

The Pope of Truth snorted coldly and raised the sword in his hand.

A terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky.

The golden light was extremely dazzling, and all those who looked at the light seemed to be hurt by a sharp meaning, all felt tingling in their eyes, and tears flowed unconsciously.

Even some weak warriors, blood and tears flowed from their eyes, and two large eyeballs were injured.

The surrounding warriors immediately avoided their gazes, not daring to look directly.

A sharp golden sword light erupted in the eyes of the Pope of Truth, stabbing straight at Wang Teng.

Jin Yaozhen kills Sword Intent… 100%!