Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 819

[Chapter 819 That Warm Palm]

A swordsman loses his sword, and his strength drops by half.

“That’s it, little guy, your swordsmanship is good, but unfortunately you will die prematurely. To be honest, as long as you admit defeat now and beg for mercy, I can consider letting you be a sword boy by my side.” Black Mountain Demon Emperor Scarlet tongue licked his own lips, excited by the impending killing.

“Crap.”

Zhang Fan’s answer is always these two words.

After losing the long knife, the expression on his face was still calm and indifferent.

Facing the approaching Demon Emperor of Montenegro, Zhang Fan held his right hand in the void, the light flickered, and a peculiarly shaped purple longbow appeared in his hand, exuding a tyrannical aura, as if there was a head. The great wild beast was held in his hands.

“Bow? Do swordsmen also play bows? Battle of trapped beasts.” The Montenegrin Demon Emperor sneered.

But the smile soon hardened on his face.

Because Zhang Fan slowly pulled the bow, the light red filaments turned into a bowstring, and a long flaming arrow was being generated bit by bit, like a vermilion bird fluttering its wings, in the void The long cry of the vermillion bird has begun to sound.

call out!

The purple longbow was instantly pulled to the full moon, and the Suzaku long arrow shot out.

“So fast…” The Demon Emperor of Montenegro could only catch the shadow of the arrow, and in a hurry, the two swords of [Monster Star] were in front of him.

boom!

He was blasted all over.

It slammed into the mask on the edge of the life and death arena, and with a wow, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The power of this arrow was beyond his imagination.

Before he could react, there was another roar of tigers in his ears.

Zhang Fan fired the second arrow.

The arrow is like a white tiger, turning into the phantom of the white tiger mythical beast, piercing the void.

boom!

This arrow hit the Montenegrin Demon Emperor again.

In the eyes of others, it was like a giant white tiger that instantly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the Demon Emperor of Montenegro.

Boom!

The sound of the bowstring trembling sounded again.

This time, a mythical beast, Xuanwu, burst out of Zhang Fan’s hands.

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro was hit again without any suspense.

The huge Xuanwu phantom hit him like a mountain, and the entire golden ring was shaking and flickering frantically, as if it was about to shatter.

Boom!

The fourth tremor of the bowstring.

What flew out of Zhang Fan’s hand was a green dragon.

The dragon flies into the void, the sound of the dragon’s roar stirs the soul, and the cyan figure has the power of destruction, swallowing the figure of the Black Mountain Demon Emperor.

Four attacks, four divine beasts.

Four beasts bow.

The longbow in Zhang Fan’s hand is the [Four Beasts Divine Bow] that Ding Hao took from Zixiong’s hands in the [Bone Bone Forest]. This is a powerful pseudo-god-level longbow. After Ding Hao’s sacrifice, he has completely turned into an unowned thing. Considering that Zhang Fan’s archery skills are also extraordinary in addition to his swordsmanship, it is also a trump card to hand this bow to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan really did not live up to this divine bow, he opened four bows in a row and shot four arrows in a row, unleashing the power of the four divine beasts incisively and vividly.

As soon as the divine bow came out, the world was shocked.

The human race was in a frenzy. Originally thought that Zhang Fan was injured with a folding knife, the battle was over, but the sudden turn of events, this kind of majestic and domineering archery has gone beyond the general category of bows and arrows. The definition of , can be called a shocking cry of ghosts and gods.

Won?

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro hit four arrows in a row, still not dead?

Many impatient human warriors have already started their carnival, shouting excitedly. Zhang Fan’s name resounded in the sky, rolling and reverberating between heaven and earth like a tidal wave and spring thunder. Many ordinary human warriors began to worship Zhang Fan crazily at this moment.

This kind of desperate game, which was originally thought to be lost, turned over with such a miraculous ending. This extreme impact made the ethnic camp boil like a volcano.

“Haha, I won, I really won, long live, [Crazy Blade] is invincible!” In the boiling crowd, Ah Jin blushed and shouted, his throat was broken.

Ding Hao just gently pressed his shoulder and said, “Wait and see, it’s not over yet.”

“Ah?” Akin was stunned.

on the ring.

Zhang Fan held the bow in his hand and stood silently on the spot, no longer shooting arrows.

The ultimate power of the Four Beast Divine Bow lies in these four arrows. Shooting too many is useless, but will deplete oneself.

opposite.

The power of the arrows of the four beasts is slowly dissipating.

From the very beginning, the Demon Emperor of Montenegro was almost nailed to the light wall of the arena, and he forcibly endured the four arrows. The red, silver, orange and blue flames drowned the demon genius in it. As far as he was shot, until now, there has been no sign of the slightest sign.

Jingle!

A soft sound came.

Pieces of black metal fragments fell to the ground, and the sound was crisp.

Those are the two swords of the Demon Emperor of Montenegro.

This is his life weapon.

But now it’s broken.

This scene raised the hearts of countless demon powerhouses.

It also made the hearts of countless human race warriors fall to the ground, and the weapons of their lives were broken, and the Black Mountain Demon Emperor must be dead.

at this time–

“Hehe, hehe, hehehahahaha…” A frantic laughter suddenly came from the flames of the four divine beasts that had not yet dissipated. This voice was violent and powerful, and it was like a devil descending in an instant. A terrifying aura filled the air, and a black figure gradually emerged from the flames.

Black Mountain Demon Emperor!

His shape is a little embarrassed, and there are scars all over his body, but it is obviously only a skin injury. The black armor with a holy breath on his body flashes with a gloomy color like a devil. His body swelled several times, and his entire head was completely transformed In the shape of a bull demon, the bloody mouth and the scarlet pupils like burning flames are like the most terrifying nightmare.

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro was laughing wildly.

The dark light of the black armor on his body flickered, instantly erasing all his scars and returning to his prime state.

“Is this your trump card?” The Demon Emperor of Montenegro laughed, his expression suddenly turned violent, his scarlet pupils stared at Zhang Fan, as if it was a devil’s gaze, and said disdainfully: “I already knew that the human race would give You have a little something to fight to the death, but if your trump card is limited to this, then you are dead today, your broken bow, even my [Bull God Armor] can’t penetrate.”

Around the arena, the cheering human warriors instantly quieted down.

At this moment, it fell from the cloud of ecstasy to the bottom of the valley, and countless hearts sank like this.

Why is this happening?

Is that so?

Is the Demon Emperor of Montenegro all right?

He was directly injured by the power of the divine beast at the peak of the Four Beast Divine Bow, but he recovered in an instant.

How to fight this?

Obviously Zhang Fan has used the most powerful force, but this Black Mountain Demon Emperor is like an unattainable mountain and cannot be defeated at all.

In the crowd, Ding Hao frowned tightly.

“How…will…” Ajin was stunned, unable to understand what he saw.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the tall and thin black-clothed disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect: “I said, no miracle will happen, don’t pin your hopes on one skin…” Before the words were finished, Ah Jin on the side said again. I couldn’t help it anymore, and threw a fist out and roared, “Are you still a fucking human…”

The tall and thin young disciple in black raised his hand gently and held A Jin’s fist. The difference in strength between the two was too far.

“You dare to shoot at me?” The tall and thin young disciple in black smiled contemptuously: “I have endured this poor bastard for a long time, do you think that I, a person from the Purple Spirit Sect, can be scolded by a rubbish like you? Today I will abolish your hand, so that you will always understand your status.”

As he spoke, his palm exerted force, and he was about to crush Ajin’s fist.

Cold sweat flowed down Ajin’s forehead instantly, and the irresistible terrifying power made his fists almost shatter.

Just when he felt that his fist was about to shatter, a warm palm rested on his shoulder, and a heat flow instantly spread along the palm to the limbs and bones, and then the severe pain from the fist. It dissipated like a tide, and with a bang, the disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect screamed in horror.

Akin looked up.

However, he saw that the palms of the disciples of the Purple Spirit Sect seemed to have been blown to pieces, their flesh was blurred, and he was looking at himself in shock and disbelief.

“This…” Ajin looked down at his palm, not understanding what just happened.

However, an unprecedented power circulated in his body, like a seed, sprouting in his body, making Ah Jin feel a taste called ‘powerful’ for the first time.

By the way, it was the warm palm just now…

Ajin turned his head to look, just as he was about to understand everything, suddenly there was another cry of exclamation from the crowd. He looked up at the ring, and suddenly his heart was suspended again, forgetting everything around him.

Zhang Fan frowned.

The Four Beast Divine Bow has been shaken flying.

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro, who turned into a bull-headed demon, completely exploded the power of his peak realm of demon emperor. With one shot, before Zhang Fan opened his bow, the [Four Beasts Divine Bow] was sent flying.

“Do you understand what the gap is?” The Black Mountain Demon Emperor stepped on the [Four Beast Divine Bow], with a cruel and mocking smile in his eyes, and said, “This is also the gap between the human race and the demon race. The earth has been lingering for tens of thousands of years, and now it is time to disappear into the endless continent and give this world to its true master, all human races must die.”

He proclaimed like a victor.

This sound aroused the angry curses of countless human race powerhouses around.

“Listen, this is the mourning and elegy of the weak.” The Montenegrin Demon Emperor pointed to the human race and smiled contemptuously: “Anger without strength is just a kind of sadness.”

Zhang Fan looked at the Human Race camp not far away, lowered his head and thought about it seriously, and said, “Yelang’s arrogance is not a kind of stupidity and pitiful, the so-called genius of the Northern Territory Monster Race is just that, your vision. It determines your pitiful state, and your courage determines that you will never become a master, do you think you really control everything?”