Chapter 1188 Both sides were injured, and Kunyang narrowly won

This sword is also the last sword that Kunyang can support.

Therefore, Kunyang tried his best to show his power to the greatest extent of this sword. With a sword, the light is brilliant and dazzling, as if a round of sun shines on the sky.

The gorgeous light penetrates the world of the chessboard and shines in all directions. The Shura battlefield is a unique gray fog, which is also eliminated in an instant, making the border place rarely show an eternal blue sky.

The light of the sword fell, and the two sides of the human race and Shura held their breath and watched with their eyes, for fear of missing a little change. The whole place at the junction of the two ethnic groups was silent, even silent.

"Cock, click, click,..."

As the sword light passes, the void cracks, breaks, and turns into chaos. With the sword light, it droops down, and the pressure is like a mountain and a sea, getting bigger and bigger.

Sword light, far from approaching, Di Jiexing felt the pressure and almost suffocated it. Di Jie understood that if he could not stop this blow, then there was only one thing waiting for his ending, that is, death, and there was no place to die.

At this moment, Di Jie has no choice at all, because he has no choice.

In an instant, the emperor exposed the body, condensed into the true seed of the unphase god's palm, the mutilated true seed of the thunder sword of the gods, the true seed of the demarcating god, and the true seeds of the three original life, all melted in an instant and turned into the colorless crystal-colored king The Tao does not extinguish the essence. It rushed into the body. Far from being the true seed of the magic of cost life, there is only a vague imprint of the hammer.

Wang's blood essence poured in, and at the beginning of time, the fuzzy mixed hammer seal became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it temporarily condensed into a true seed of true life.

This true seed of original magic power is a three-inch long hammer, small and exquisite, extremely exquisite. However. The faint air on it is enough to terror the sky and the earth.

The real seed of the mixed hammer is formed and turned into a magic weapon, when it is. The emperor did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately urged it out.

The three-inch mixed hammer rushed into the air, rose in the wind, turned into a ten-sized size, and bombarded at the falling sword light.

"Bun--"

A earth-shaking loud noise was like the collision of two suns. When it was, it burst into countless brilliance. The light of the sword and the strength of the hammer soared. Shoot in all directions. blast.

In just a moment, the chessboard world was completely destroyed, no longer existing, surging like the sea, as vast as the tide, surging out, raging in all directions.

That huge air machine, far away, made countless human races and Shura monks present very surprised. This moment. They no longer had time to judge how others did. One by one, they hurried to urge their strongest escape method and quickly fled to the distance.

There are also some monks. He did not escape, but firmly settled in place. No. They are confident that they can be under the impact of this strong tide, but they believe that with so many Jin Xianzhen, they will never let them suffer any injury. In that way, the faces of these golden immortals will be lost.

After all, this is just the aftermath of the battle between the two immortals. Of course, after today, no one will treat them as immortals.

Sure enough, the vast tide of light came. Whether it was the human race or the Shura side, the leading Jinxian Zhenjun did not show any strange color on his face.

Seeing that when it was approaching, Jiuyao Zhenjun and Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, just chose to take action at the same time.

Feng Duo, the owner of the Moon Wheel City, pointed out in the air. Above the sky, the vast moonlight was magnificent. If a flowing spring and waterfall, it poured down and blew down to a group of Shura monks. He just blocked them behind, not much at all, not a single point, not a little bit.

And Jiuyao Zhenjun pointed his five fingers to the sky, facing the sky, and pressed it falsely. At that time, above the sky, Jiuyao Shenhua was also in full bloom. However, Jiuyao Shenhua did not fall down like the moon flower of the owner of the moon wheel city, but seemed to emit a magnificent suction.

The surging tide, stiff, in front of the human monks, at a short distance, all of them rose up, turned into nine long rivers to practice, and rushed towards the Jiuyao stars in the sky.

Looking from afar, it is like the Nine Hanging Heavenly River, rolling upside down, which is beautiful and spectacular.

However, such beautiful scenery can only be appreciated by those monks who escape and stop in a safe place in the distance. At this moment, there is no one who pays attention to this. Because their eyes are not instantaneous, staring at the chessboard, wanting to see the result of the battle.

Because before, the powerful power fluctuated and covered up everything inside, so they couldn't see it at all.

The turbulent tide, after a while, it stopped. At this time, everyone saw that on the extremely large chessboard, the two people were thousands of feet away, all lying horizontally and motionless. All the clothes on his body have disappeared. The body is dense and full of blood stains.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, "Is it possible that both of them were injured, and they all died tragically!"

At this moment, Jiuyao Zhenjun and Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, both rose up. In an instant, they came to Kunyang and Di Jie to observe the situation.

Kunyang's body, flesh and blood are blurred, and it is completely out of shape. However, what makes Jiuyao Zhenjun extremely happy is that he can still feel a breath from it, which means that Kunyang is still alive and alive.

In a hurry, Jiuyao Zhenjun took out all kinds of life-saving and healing secrets prepared in advance, turned them into a little rain dew, and sprinkled on Kunyang. At the same time, he also used his own original essence to stimulate these drugs, and swam around the body and bones at the fastest speed, every inch of skin and blood.

After a while, the trauma on Kunyang's body was intact, showing a handsome and handsome posture again, but the internal injury was not so easy. He could only go back and slowly recuperate.

However, at this time, Kunyang tried his best to open his eyes, and Yuanshen shook a voice, "Who wins and who loses?"

Hearing this, Jiuyao Zhenjun suddenly felt that his little brother's arrogance that existed all the time seemed to be not so disgusting.

Because he is trying his best to work hard for the glory of his own sect, leaving no selfishness at all.

At this time, Jiuyao Zhenjun hurriedly turned his head and looked at the other side, where the emperor revealed.

On the other side of the emperor, the Lord of Yuelun City is also different from that of Jiuyao Zhenjun, constantly watering it with all kinds of secret medicines. However, it seems that the effect is not good, because up to now, Di Jie has not stood up again.

On the surface of Jiuyao Zhenjun and Kunyang, they both smiled and thought that when the victory was in hand, suddenly, the emperor lying on the ground stood up spontaneously. On his body, a strange light flowed like water. After an instant, the emperor's trauma also recovered, and the situation seemed to be better than Kunyang. .

Because he did not rely on the support of Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, he stood there firmly, and his eyes shot out like electricity, looking in their direction.

At that time, the smiles on the faces of Jiuyao Zhenjun and Kunyang stopped abruptly, and Kunyang's body trembled. Without the help of Jiuyao Zhenjun, I'm afraid he would fall on the spot.

However, after a short moment, a smile appeared on Jiuyao Zhenjun's face again. He exhaled and said in a loud voice, "Master Feng, in this battle, our human race has finally won. Now, although he performs much better than my brother Kunyang, I think this should no longer be the previous Dijie.

Now he should be the second life of his rebirth with the true soul of the king's own life!"

"You're right! I'm indeed the second generation!" Before Feng Duo, the owner of Yuelun City, opened his mouth, Di Jie said on his own, "If you want me to admit defeat, it's okay, but one thing, you have to make it clear, that is, why Kunyang can show the power of the middle-level treasure!

Although my Shura family is not good at the way of magic weapons, I also know that without the power of the world, I can't fully exert the power of the treasure, and even the junior treasure is impossible. If that's not the case, you don't have to spend countless years creating a forbidden treasure to protect your disciples.

At this point, Di Jie paused for a moment, and then said, "Speaking this clearly, I will admit my failure. Otherwise, I have a complete reason to suspect that you are cheating! You know, this is not a life and death on the battlefield. If it is a battlefield, there is no doubt that it should be me to win, because my chances of survival will definitely be greater. The true soul of my life is the natural power of my royal family.

However, this is not a battlefield, but a battle! It should indeed be a victory for me to die with a serious injury!"

"I can tell you the answer you want!" Kunyang's strength was not enough, but Jiuyao Zhenjun said on his behalf, "Di Jie, don't think that you Shura royal family have a special bloodline. We human race also have it. In my little brother in Kunyang, there is the true blood of the ancient overlord Kunpeng. Kunpeng's true blood, which naturally contains the power of the world, urges the middle-level treasure of the area to be completely unblocked, which is really nothing.

If it hadn't been for the little less Kunpeng's blood coagulation in Kunyang's little brother's body, the current gap would not have been so little!"