Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 839

[Chapter 839 Reincarnation of Immortal Emperor Star]

His huge body, like the collapse of the ancient mountains, stepped directly towards Zhang Fan’s position.

boom!

Zhang Fan was directly knocked into the air and slammed into the golden beam of light in the void.

The huge bull demon slammed into Zhang Fan’s body again at a speed disproportionate to his body.

With Zhang Fan’s strength and the power of the phantom totem, he may have a chance of winning against the first-level powerhouses in the realm of saints, but against the high-level demon saints like the Black Bull Demon Saint, there is almost no resistance at all. .

Before, Ding Hao, Zhang Fan and Xie Jieyu traveled through the army of demon clan, which made these two demon saints have some scruples, so they couldn’t stop them. The three instantly fell into a disadvantage.

“Quick fight!”

Ding Hao’s body changed again and again, avoiding the invisible sound wave attack, and suddenly stopped in the void. The forbidden power in the left hand magic knife and the right rust sword was urged almost at the same time. The profound energy of the fire and the profound energy of the ice in the Dantian Prison under the abdomen were urged frantically, and all of their power exploded in an instant.

This was the first time that he had used the power of the magic sword and the rusty sword with all his strength at the same time.

A scorching hot and extremely cold power slowly appeared in this world in Ding Hao’s left and right hands.

The rust sword hummed loudly, and the rust on it flew like a living thing, swirling around the swollen huge crystal and bright sword, like a group of hot flames, a forbidden power, in the sword body diffused out.

The broken blade of the magic knife burst into a strange and coquettish red light, and the flames filled the blade. Inside the broken crack, there were ancient and mysterious blood runes flickering, like an ancient demon in the At this moment, the recovery is normal, and the power of destruction spreads.

At this moment, it seemed that even the world was shaking.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, whether it is a monster or a human warrior, regardless of their strength, at this moment, they all feel an indescribable strange feeling, and there is an urge to bow down to the ground…

Everyone looked in the direction of Wen Jianzong in shock.

Hundreds of millions of martial artist masters were surprised to find that the weapons in their hands, the weapons they were familiar with on weekdays, suddenly seemed to be alive at this moment, and began to tremble uncontrollably, as if it was a weapon. A trembling of the soul, worshipping and surrendering to his king.

…

“what’s going on?”

“Why is my weapon out of control?”

Countless people were shocked.

“Old man, what’s wrong with you? What is it that makes you so throbbing?” A wandering swordsman looked at the trembling long sword in his hand, shocked in his heart.

…

In the temple of a big demon power.

“What’s going on? The ancestral artifact is whining and howling. What happened? What kind of power can actually interfere with the operation of the ancestral artifact?” An elderly guardian of the demon clan elder shouted in panic.

Outside the temple, countless demon clans felt an inexplicable fear, and clung to their throats.

It’s an invisible panic.

The Ancestral Artifact, which has always maintained its strength in deep sleep, actually began to emit a panic wave. The Artifact Spirit and Demon contained within it was only trembling, as if it had seen the most terrifying opponent. This is almost a kind of The collapse of fighting spirit.

“What kind of power reappears in the world, and actually alarmed the ancestors? Check, go check… That’s the direction of Xuezhou in the Northern Region!”

Countless monster clan masters rose into the sky and flew towards Xuezhou.

…

Thousands of miles away.

In a certain human clan.

“What happened? The Zhenzong Divine Sword has recovered, as if it sensed something? What force is calling it?”

This is a weapon handed down from ancient times. It is a pity that it is broken and the spirit of the weapon is destroyed. It no longer has the power of slaying demons and killing demons. For many years, the sects have fed and worshipped this divine sword with the blood of the strongest. Its recovery, but it has not been able to be as deep as abyss, almost everyone has given up hope for the recovery of this divine sword, and the former glory of the divine sword has gradually been drowned in the dust of the years.

But at this moment, the Broken Divine Sword, which had been dim and dull, actually began to vibrate, and then there was a golden radiance within it, which slowly released and diffused out, a strange divine power covering the entire sect.

“The sword is alive!”

The sovereign cried out and wept with joy.

Tens of thousands of disciples in the sect cheered.

…

Thousands of miles away.

In a mysterious place, one hundred and eight strange circular floating mountains are running slowly in the void with a strange rhythm and trajectory, as if they coincide with the rotation and revolution of the stars, as if they are the gears of fate. Generally, the air in the void is viscous, flickering like transparent ripples.

Beneath these hundred and eight circular mountains, there is a black and white temple in the shape of a yin and yang fish.

Inside is white mist.

Three old Taoists with white hair and beard sat cross-legged on the futon, each occupying the position of the three talents.

“It’s wonderful, the Immortal Emperor turned around, and the robbery is on!” Daoist Hefa Tongyan suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were chaotic gray and white, there was no pupil, and there was a galaxy running in it.

“Thousands of soldiers roared together, this is a sign of slaughter, the realm of Shura is about to open.” Daoist Hefa Tongyan, who was in the position of talent, was thoughtful, his eyes were as dark as an abyss, and there was no light at all.

The Taoist man in the position of talent also opened his eyes, and there was endless white divine light bursting out, as if seeing through all the falsehoods in the world, penetrating the rolling red dust, and solemnly said: “The stars of the Immortal Emperor are inexorable. It’s a sign of stability.”

“No matter what, the reincarnation of Immortal Emperor Star, the opportunity for the rebirth of the ancient world has come.” Genius Daoist said: “We are also ready to welcome the return of the tide of power. If the reincarnation cannot return to its place this time, there will be no remodeling. Six ways are possible.”

“That’s right.” Earthly Talent and Talented Daoist said in unison.

…

Ask Jianzong Mountain Gate.

Countless long swords and long knives flew out from the hands of the disciples of Wen Jianzong and the surrounding warriors within a few hundred kilometers. The position flew, buzzing and shaking, like a pilgrimage.

The power of ice and fire condensed in Ding Hao’s left and right bodies.

When fire and ice meet, a new power is born.

This is not the mutual annihilation of two opposing forces, but the creation and rebirth.

Silver and golden flames enveloped Ding Hao’s body.

The surrounding space and time, at this moment, seemed to be frozen and frozen. The huge body of the Black Bull Demon Sage was condensed in the air while maintaining a collision posture. The left forelimb is raised high, maintaining a drum-beating posture…

The faces of these two absolute powerhouses had expressions of horror and terror on their faces.

But their bodies were locked by a mysterious force, like snails stuck in a swamp, they could only struggle slowly and could not make the most reasonable response.

The magic knife and the rusty sword crossed slowly in front of Ding Hao’s chest, and then slowly drew out again.

The invisible power, like the will of the fairy, is irreversible, pouring out at this moment.

The Black Bull Demon Saint and the Giant Toad Demon Saint had already grim expressions on their faces. They did not hesitate to burn the power of their source, and they were madly showing signs, but they could not completely get rid of the lock of the mysterious force, and their movements were still slow and staggering.

Seeing the two demon saints, they are about to fall in an instant.

Just at this time!

“You have to spare people and spare people, why do you want to kill them all?” A familiar voice sounded between heaven and earth, and a force beyond the realm of a saint came from the far horizon, trying to block Ding Hao’s attack.

That was the voice of the Demon Race Supreme.

The Black Bull Demon Saint and the Giant Toad Demon Saint were like drowning people who caught a life-saving straw, and their faces showed ecstasy.

In the eyes of the two of them, there were vicious and angry expressions, and they all swore in their hearts that once they escaped today, they would never let Wen Jianzong go so easily. The disciples of the Sword Sect who were walking outside had no choice. The huge shame made them harbor crazy resentment in their hearts.

“They came to the door and committed suicide. Fellow Daoists, please stay out of it.”

Ding Honglei’s voice sounded almost at the same time, and the [Red Robe Canopy] that enveloped Wen Jianzong’s mountain gate rose into the sky and turned into a red curtain wall, the power of the monster clan supreme from the distant horizon. isolated.

“During the alliance, the undead saint.” The Supreme Being of the Monster Race is still insisting.

Ding Honglei laughed and said, “The attack comes first, not in this case.”

After a stalemate for a moment, there was a sigh between heaven and earth, and the power of the Supreme Being of the Monster Race finally dissipated slowly like a tide.

Ding Honglei’s [Hong Luo Ya Tent] also retreated to the ground.

The hope in the eyes of the Black Bull Demon Saint and the Giant Toad Demon Saint was extinguished.

A breeze blew through their huge bodies like ancient mountains.

In the next instant, everything is over.

The body of a high-level saint-level powerhouse that burned the power of the source, after all, it was difficult to resist the mysterious power of the combination of the magic knife and the rust sword in Ding Hao’s hand. It was stiff in the sky, as if it was petrified, and then there was a soft sound of clicking. , Under the gaze of countless pairs of sluggish eyes, the huge bodies of the two powerful men turned into a sky of blue ash and shattered!

Fall!

Fall at the same time!

The power of the sword remained unabated, and all the powerful monsters who were besieged between heaven and earth were annihilated at this moment.

Ding Hao stood in the void.

After losing the power of profound energy, the vibrating sound of the magic knife and the rusty sword gradually weakened, and the forbidden power within them also slowly dissipated like a low tide, gradually restoring the broken and rusty appearance before.

The golden and silver flames that enveloped Ding Hao gradually dissipated.