V2.Chapter 224

This knife was so terrifying that it instantly turned the world into a close distance, without giving anyone any time to react, it slashed across King Golden Winged Peng's waist.

The golden light feathers fell into the air, and a bloodstain appeared, almost beheading the ancient demon king in two!

hiss!

The Golden Winged Roc King gasped, and the blood of the Roc was poured all over his body!

He's going crazy!

Liu Hao actually broke this domineering sword, and even broke his body protection Tianpeng wings!

Looking at his calm and leisurely posture, his handsome appearance is like a god, it's a bit like an ancient emperor looking down on the universe and looking down on the common people.

"Hateful! Hateful! When I was born, I haven't been able to perfectly integrate with this body, and I have encountered such a formidable enemy. This must be a test on the emperor's road... If you don't kill him today, there will be endless troubles!"

The murderous intent was violent, like a raging tide, the pair of golden vertical pupils of the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King stared at Liu Hao, and said with infinite murderous intent: "You dare to hurt me, there is no one in the sky and on the earth who can save me!" You, I will kill you!"

"The King Jinpeng...has suffered such a serious injury, and he can still recover!?"

Yan Chixia was dumbfounded.

That horrific sword that cut the heavens and the earth almost split the Golden Winged Peng King in half, but the flesh and blood on his body were constantly wriggling and growing, as if it would recover in the next moment.

"The ancient monster race is the master of heaven and earth, and the talent is so high that you weak humans can't imagine..."

A cold and contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Golden Winged Peng King. He leaped hundreds of feet straight to the sky, with his arms outstretched, and his proud head raised up, as if looking down on the people under his feet.

The demonic energy rose up into the sky like a tidal wave, and the most yin demonic energy in the Xuanyin Demon Realm poured endlessly into the body of King Golden Winged Peng.

Everyone on the field trembled.

This ancient demon king was really powerful. He just suffered such a terrible knife, but now his injuries have recovered quickly. Compared with when he just escaped from the Shenyuan Stone, his aura is more than ten times stronger.

One hundred and eight thousand swords!

King Golden Winged Peng stretched out his blazing golden feathers, as if turning into a blazing sun above the nine heavens, emitting endless radiance.

Every golden peng feather reflects a gorgeous beam of light, and thousands of golden sword lights in the sky complement each other, and the divine sword is like a forest, piercing the sky with murderous aura.

"Being able to die under the talent of the Jinpeng clan is considered good luck. Give up resistance and die."

Thousands of golden light feathers shot out from the back of the Golden Winged Peng King, turning into thousands of shocking and blazing sword qi, launching unpredictable lore from countless different angles.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! !

In the sky and on the earth, there is no second sound, only the sharp sound of Peng Yu's sword energy tearing the void, just like the roar of the god Peng in the nine heavens.

Within a radius of one hundred miles, everything was killed and annihilated by King Golden Winged Peng's golden sword with thousands of peng feathers. The golden sword light shone across the sky, and the terrifying killing intent gathered together, full of the breath of destruction.

"terrible!"

As Jing Wuyuan, the number one military advisor of the Demon Palace, seeing this destructive sword with one hundred and eight thousand peng feathers with his own eyes, a deep sense of sadness emerged in his heart.

At this moment, he understood.

The Yinyue Dynasty flourished for thousands of years, but it was just a pawn of this ancient monster.

The Holy Blood Sacrifice of the Devil King was just to wake up the Jinpeng King, and the sword-drawing and cutting-to-heaven technique secreted by the dynasty actually originated from one of the hundred and eight thousand swords.

Now a hundred thousand swords are killed together, which is equivalent to the gathering of countless sword-slashing techniques. The power is unimaginably powerful, and the sky seems to be split under this blow.

"Basalt Aegis! Suppress me!"

A golden glow appeared in Liu Hao's eyes, with a hint of arrogance that looked down on everything. His long hair and robe were windless and automatic, and he stretched out his hands domineeringly, as if wanting to hold the world in his arms, his eyes looking down on all living beings.

Roar! ! !

The roar of the Xuanwu Divine Beast shook the heavens and the earth, overwhelming the roar of the Pengyu Divine Sword.

A majestic and extremely majestic basalt phantom stretched across Liu Hao's body, with four thick black animal legs shining brilliantly, like pillars of heaven, holding the sky and stepping on the ground, trampling the entire underground palace under their feet.

Even phantom phantoms have a terrifying power, flowing with a golden light, which makes people awe-inspiring.

This is Xuanwu!

The majesty of the beasts made the world tremble!

Tens of thousands of golden light peng feather swords were slashed on the indestructible basalt shield, and the sound of clanging and iron clanging was endless, enough to shake people's eardrums.

"Your Majesty is protected by the divine beast Xuanwu, and all laws are invincible!"

"Is this the terrible duel between Gai Dai Tianjiao? It's too scary!"

"It's a good thing to retreat quickly, otherwise you will be swept away by the energy, and you will be crushed to death..."

Everyone on the field sensed the confrontation of two violent auras, but they couldn't see the reality at all, their hearts trembled and they couldn't speak.

"So what about one hundred and eight thousand swords, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, twenty-three swords, let me destroy them!"

The phantom of Xuanwu gradually faded away, but the sound of killing did not weaken at all. With Liu Hao as the center, the powerful energy fluctuated wildly, like the Milky Way rewinding, rolling and swaying, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten places.

An ancient text suddenly floated in the air, with ten times the combat power, it exploded crazily.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

In the scabbards around the waists of everyone on the field, the long sword buzzed, as if guided by the gods, it flew out of the scabbard and shot into the air.

Destroy! Destroy! Destroy!

Thousands of brilliant sword qi erupted from the acupuncture points all over Liu Hao's body, and he stretched out his hands flatly, and clenched them tightly.

Rumble!

In an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of feet condensed in his body. Liu Hao's figure was majestic and majestic, standing in the sky like the emperor of the fairy palace. A domineering and powerful will of the emperor, overwhelming all ages, subduing everything.

Destroy heaven and earth, sword twenty-three!

No one can describe the soul-stirring power of this purple gold sword glow piercing the air, and there is absolutely no language that can describe the charm in the sword!

Shocked by the rainbow, you can kill a god when you meet a god, kill a Buddha when you meet a Buddha, and kill a demon when you meet a devil!

Where the sword energy passed, the air shattered like a mirror, and the void annihilated!

Time stops at this moment and becomes eternity, the world is ethereal, leaving only endless loneliness...

As soon as the sword move is made, the sword will destroy the sky and the earth, and it is irresistible. The Golden Winged Peng King flies rapidly, and his figure turns into a faint golden shadow, trying to soar into the sky, but his momentum stops immediately, and he is also covered by the sword energy covering the sky and the sun. live. ....