Chapter 612

The smell of blood is flying all over the sky and spreading here.

Huo Chang turned around and just saw the huge vitality tide rushing towards him. At the moment, he was scouring the Dharma array here. Looking at this posture, he seemed to want to rush away the Dharma array.

The scene before us was appalling.

Sword mound is a secret world left by Tiangu sword statue. Although its power is not too strong, it is definitely not weak.

In terms of the size of the small world, even if less than 1% of the power is mobilized, it is enough to suppress everything.

At least at the level before infanticide, there is no probability that you want to survive this impact.

Thinking of this, Huo Changliu's face was not blue.

"Xiao Han, damn you!"

He opened his mouth coldly. His face, which had always been smiling, was now full of frost and looked cold.

At this moment, the killing intention in his heart was so strong that it almost came out, which shocked the world.

The next moment, he turned and looked at the long sword hanging aside.

After this period of operation, the virtual shadow of the futu sword has changed at the moment. It looks more or less solid. It is no longer as before, as if it is completely illusory.

Around, including song qingruo, the nine origins are still continuously integrated into the futu sword. It seems that it is far from the end.

"Only half of it..."

Standing in place, Huo Changliu observed the shape of the floating Tu sword, looked at the running runes, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart.

The futu sword seems to be fully revived. I'm afraid it's not enough to completely integrate the origin of these nine constitutions.

Not to mention that it's only half merged at the moment.

However, if it is only used, it is enough.

After such a long time of learning, the body of futu sword has condensed again and is enough to use.

At this point, Huo Changliu looked to the outside world.

Huge forces are still pounding here.

The power of futu sword diffuses, forming a strong sword field, which continuously blocks the external forces.

However, despite this, the power from the sword tomb is too powerful. Even this sword field can't completely block it, so we can only reluctantly block it.

After a long time, it will eventually collapse.

If you want to break the game, you can only break the cohesive force of the sword tomb with absolute power.

Thinking of this, Huo Changliu has made up his mind.

Boom!

The crisp sound of breaking sounded from all around, and the edge of the Dharma array was broken, making a crisp sound.

Under this sound, Huo Changliu stretched out his hand and held one hand on the futu sword.

Bang!

As if the sound of gold and iron intertwined sounded, and as if countless creatures fell and fell on the ground, bloody scenes emerged, and strange scenes unfolded at the moment.

As if the ancient power began to recover, a door was opened to show the world its terrible power at this moment.

Under Xiao Han's gaze in the distance, Huo Changliu's long sword was slowly pulled out, revealing his real edge.

"No!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Han tightened his heart. Then without hesitation, he made great efforts in the palm of his hand, urged the world stone in his hand as much as possible, condensed the majestic force and rushed to the front.

At the same time, taking advantage of the gap that the Dharma array was broken and could not be restored for the time being, he rushed directly to the front and quickly walked towards the position of song qingruo.

Bang!

A terrible sound broke out.

Here, the vitality is still surging from afar, almost like a natural disaster, which is extremely terrible.

The surrounding space is squeezed, pieces of debris are flowing, rushing towards the distant area, as if the stars shine in the world, which is extremely eye-catching.

In the distance, Chen Heng silently observed this scene. At the moment, he was not surprised.

"It's a blow from the power of the small world... It's very powerful."

Standing there, he looked at the distance and felt the changes in the whole sword tomb at the moment. The idea flashed in his heart.

When the world stone in Xiao Han's hand was used, Chen Heng could feel the vibration of the whole sword tomb.

When the world stone is activated and its power is stimulated, it directly involves the whole sword tomb, drives the power of the whole sword tomb into an offensive and rushes forward directly.

This offensive is simply appalling.

Even if a person's strength is strong, how can it be compared with a piece of heaven and earth?

Even if this world is not the big world of the outside world, but just an ordinary secret place, the small world will not work.

According to Chen Heng's understanding, the existence below the Fifth Ring Road is almost impossible to survive and cannot continue to exist under such an offensive.

Only when the strength reaches the level of the five rings can it be possible to preserve itself under the impact of the power of the sword tomb without much damage.

The five rings correspond to the God of the world.

Huo Changliu and others obviously do not have the deification strength of the world.

Then, their next ending is very mysterious.

Thinking of this, Chen Heng's eyes showed the color of expectation.

"Let me see..."

He looked forward to the scene in the distance and muttered to himself, "how powerful the so-called earth magic soldiers in this world are......"

The next moment, as Chen Heng expected, the breath of terror unfolded in front, and now it is surging.

In the center of the Dharma array, a vision appeared faintly.

There is a god of war in the air, suppressing the four sides, spreading blood all over, sweeping the four sides of the universe, like an invincible demon God, suppressing this place.

Fu Tu Sheng Vientiane!

Under Chen Heng's gaze, the huge God of war virtual shadow held the sky and roared at the void. The essence of that power has surpassed the five rings and reached a higher level.

Roar!!

It was like the voice of a demon God from ancient times, and the smell of terror was everywhere.

In the nothingness, a long sword with crimson body, as if dripping blood, is blooming. There is a strong majesty emerging on it, as if it represents heaven and earth and gods. It is infinite, sacred and dignified.

This area was originally chaotic and boundless. It was invaded by the smell of world stone and fell into a state of disorder.

But with the appearance of the long sword, the place returned to normal again. Everything seemed to return to calm. It was suppressed by it and could not set off the slightest storm.

Time passed slowly.

When the chaos here was completely ended, Chen Heng saw the situation.

"Elder martial sister song, elder martial sister song!"

Xiao Han held song qingruo in his arms and looked anxiously at her pale face. He spoke loudly there. His face was full of concern: "are you okay?"

"I... ok..."

In Xiao Han's arms, song qingruo looked at Xiao Han in front of him, barely showing a smile on his pale face.