Chapter 715: The Divided Barren State
The next moment, a terrifying dark air flow swept out towards the vast void, centered on the body of the sword saint, the world was full of terrifying dark streamers, and every stream of streamer contained a terrifying sword intent.
"What magic weapon is this?"
Everyone's eyes suddenly froze, staring at the knife in the sword master's hand.
The knife seemed to have a forbidden power. At this moment, the forbidden power was broken, and it was untied little by little. The power flowing from the knife rushed to the limbs and bones of the knife saint, rushed into his blood, and rushed into his body. in the soul.
The body of Dao Sheng seemed to be torn apart. Every part of his body was suffering from extremely terrible pains, as if a series of swords were raging and flowing in his body, cutting him into pieces. This kind of pain is enough to make people The will collapsed and died.
His eyes seemed to turn into terrifying dark vortexes. At this moment, the knife master felt the power in the knife. It was no longer a knife cast by pure power of rules.
This knife has a knife soul.
The sword sage seemed to see many ghosts inside the knife, and these demon souls turned into terrifying devouring vortexes, and the dark air flow blooming from above the knife actually connected the sky and the earth, causing the endless power in the sky to flow back and be swallowed. In this dark magic knife, even the sword master felt that he would be swallowed by this force.
No matter how powerful a magic weapon is, it is ultimately limited by the person who uses it. He is only in the realm of a magi. Even if he is given an extremely powerful magic weapon, it is still difficult to exert its power. His own strength is limited.
But the moment the knife was unsealed, the sword master felt that this knife was specially made for him by the man in gray, and the skills he practiced fit with it.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Many people looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment. The Sword Saint's realm is not high, and in many people's eyes, he is just here to die. The feeling of heart palpitations, as if in the knife, there is a power that makes them fear.
Kong Yao looked at the endless dark air in the sky, like vines, devouring the power between heaven and earth crazily. That knife is definitely a high-level holy weapon. I didn't expect that in the barren state, it would have He must get this holy object.
Only saints can handle Zhishengya's holy artifact, but if you get it, it belongs to you. Even if you hand it over to Zhishengya, Zhishengya will reward the next holy artifact, and it is impossible to be greedy directly. Lose.
"A cultivator of the devil's way." Kong Yao looked indifferent, and said: "This person is evil in the way of the devil, and the Holy Palace will not take action to kill him?"
"Magic skills." Ye Futian looked at the elder brother, when did the elder brother practice the magic art?
Moreover, this knife is so strong, it is a magic knife.
"Reverse." A cold voice spewed out from the mouth of the knife saint. The aura and rule power between the heaven and the earth seemed to flow backward into the body, being swallowed by the knife and people. There were dark lines on his whole body, as if he was covered with a hideous darkness. Armor, he held the knife tightly in his hand, as if the two had become one.
"magic."
The knife saint took a step forward, and there were terrifying ghosts around his body, and even more terrifying dark air was raging between the sky and the earth. He raised the magic knife with both arms, and his veins were exposed.
Kong Yao's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Be careful."
He felt a sense of crisis.
"kill."
The sword sage's voice fell, and the sword slashed. At this moment, all the dark air currents in the sky and the earth turned into scimitars, and slashed out.
"Go away." Kong Yao roared, and those strong men of Zhishengya surrounded and suppressed Ye Futian and others. With this knife, everyone was within the attack range.
"Retreat." The people of all major forces dodged and retreated one after another, and the dark saber light penetrated the vast space, beheading them.
"Pfft..." Some powerhouses on the Zhisheng Cliff closest to them were split open, or cut in half. Their regular power couldn't stop this overbearing knife at all, and those who got close to them died.
Blood bloomed in the void, and several sage-level figures died on the spot.
Countless eyes stared at the scene in front of them, only feeling terrified.
This knife is definitely a knife at the pinnacle of the realm of the sage. The sword master borrowed the power of the sword to integrate his sword technique and the power of rules, and directly raised it to the limit that the realm of the sage can achieve.
"boom!
There was a loud noise, the knife was slashed on the Taoist palace in the distance, the mountain peak was split into cracks, and the ladder was cut off. This is the sacred ladder to enter the Taoist palace, it is a symbol, and now it is split by the knife light broken.
Kong Yao, Nie Yan, and Ge Feng all stared at the Dao Sheng, unexpectedly, they killed so many Zhisheng Cliff powerhouses, and killed more than a dozen sages with a single knife.
This made them go back, how to explain to Zhishengya?
Thinking of this, Kong Yao's body trembled slightly, his face extremely embarrassed.
Although the previous two battles failed to achieve their goals, the loss of Zhishengya was not serious, but this time the strong men were mobilized from Zhishengya, and it turned out to be even worse. How could he accept this?
"You all are going to die." Kong Yao said coldly, his words fell, and a sacred brilliance bloomed in front of him. It was a bronze holy tripod with a height of hundreds of feet. The brilliance bloomed from it, and the next moment, in the vast and endless space, everyone felt that they were suppressed by that terrifying force of rules, and it was almost difficult to breathe and unable to move. Ye Futian had a feeling that he could hardly lift his foot at this moment. difficult to do.
"What a terrible holy artifact." Many people trembled. You Chi, the lord of the alchemy city, stared at the bronze holy cauldron. He couldn't produce a holy artifact of this level in the alchemy city. It seems that Zhishengya is bound to win this time. Give Kong Yao all the holy artifacts of this level. In this way, Kong Yao is almost invincible in this realm.
"Open." Kong Yao uttered a voice, and saw that the huge and boundless bronze holy tripod exploded directly, reassembled, turned into a set of armor-like protective equipment, and then flew towards Kong Yao's body go.
In an instant, Kong Yao's arms, feet, chest and back were all covered with bright bronze armor. Behind him, a huge and boundless idol appeared, and on the huge idol's four legs, also appeared A suit of armor and bronze boots.
"It can still change." Many people's expressions froze. Kong Yao looked down and stepped on the sky, and the giant image of the idol also stepped on it. The void trembled, and an unparalleled force radiated and suppressed. The light of Zhan Xianjun's dharma body also protected Ye Futian in it, preventing him from being affected, but this step made his dharma body faintly cracked, which shows how terrifying Kong Yao who is using the holy weapon at this moment is.
He himself is already ninth on the list of sages, in terms of strength, he is invincible in the barren state, and now he has a super powerful holy weapon, who can stop him under the holy realm?
"I'll deal with him." The sword sage looked up at Kong Yao and said calmly. The terrifying dark light was still raging on his body. Filled with endless sword intent, making it magnified and turning into a hundred-meter dark magic knife.
Dark streams of air between heaven and earth poured into the magic knife crazily, and then the body of the sword saint rose into the air, carrying the magic knife upwards.
"All those who participated will die." Kong Yao said coldly, his murderous thoughts were overwhelming, his legs stepped down, and the idol stepped, and suddenly a huge and boundless virtual image of the idol stepped through the world and headed towards the sky Stamped away.
The saber master swung his saber, his movements were very slow, the dark air flow gathered wildly, the saber became bigger and bigger, and it slashed towards the sky with boundless domineering intent.
A sharp sound came out, and the phantom of the idol was cut and split by the magic knife, and split from the middle. The knife continued to kill the void and cut towards Kong Yao's body.
Kong Yao's expression was extremely cold, a man of the sage level actually borrowed a magic weapon to fight him?
His magic weapon is also a terrifying holy-level magic weapon, and his realm is much stronger than that of the sword saint.
Phantoms of idols appeared, suppressing the sky. Kong Yao sneered coldly, and his feet, clad in armor and combat boots, stepped out and turned into the feet of huge idols. The idols behind him stepped at the same time, accompanied by A loud noise came out, and the boots stepped on the magic knife. At this moment, the terrifying dark knife light raged crazily in the world, and the power to suppress everything fell violently on the body of the sword master. above.
"cut."
The sword master yelled loudly, and the brilliance spewed out from above the sword, splitting the repressive rules, the sword and the boots stuck together, soaring upwards, and the two figures went towards the sky.
The sword light slashed, and the two bodies separated, each standing on one side. Countless people outside the Taoist Palace raised their heads, only to see that their figures were already very small.
"Eldest brother." Ye Futian had endless worries in his heart. He knew that the elder brother deliberately kept Kong Yao away from this battlefield. After all, Kong Yao was too powerful. With his current state, Kong Yao couldn't bear it if he stepped on him. Got it.
Nie Yan and Ge Feng fought again, fighting Zhuge Qingfeng and Yuan Hong, Nie Yan said coldly: "Isn't Dao Palace still doing it?"
Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at Liu Chan, but he heard You Chi say: "Knowing the grievances between Shengya and Ye Futian, the Dao Palace is a holy place in the barren state, so it's better not to participate, even if you can't uphold the will you believe in, then At least there must be some bottom line."
"Do it." At this time, Yan Wuji, Palace Master Nantian and other strong men moved, ready to join forces to deal with Zhuge Qingfeng and Yuan Hong. Today, these people must be left and killed here.
"Dikai, who gave you permission to do it?" You Chi glanced at a person, and in a flash he appeared in front of Dishi Dikai in the Alchemy City.
"This matter has nothing to do with you." Di Kai said coldly.
"I am the Lord of Alchemy City. If you are presumptuous, I have no choice but to take action." You Chi said indifferently.
At the same time, Xu Shang intercepted Yan Wuji, and said calmly: "This matter, the forces of the barren state, it's better to watch from the sidelines."
"Are you also going to be an enemy of Zhishengya?" At this moment, City Lord Baiyun stepped out and spoke indifferently, placing them on the opposite side of Zhishengya.
"No." Huangxi said calmly, "But the Zhuge Family and Taihang Mountain are both forces in the barren state, so it's better not to interfere with other forces in the barren state."
After all, he stood on the opposite side of Baiyun City Lord.
They agreed to come today, but they would not fight Zhishengya, so Zhishengya would have an excuse to deal with them.
But if Ye Futian and the others can block Zhishengya, they can still help a group. Even if Zhishengya has a saint, but Kyushu is all in the Xia Emperor's lineage, Zhishengya can't do whatever they want. They don't move Zhishengya, Zhishengya It is impossible for Shengya to kill them all without a reason!