Chapter 405 Ten Thousand Swords Cut God

As hundreds of elders continue to integrate the power of the whole body into the death sickle, the originally weak death sickle suddenly emitted a dazzling gray light, and the blade of the sickle became more and more snowy. If you look carefully, the void on the edge of the sickle has been shattered by the powerful force and cannot be automatically recovered.

This 'three-way soul-killing' contains the power of hundreds of world-level kings, and it also contains a strange power of soul-eating and soul-eating array. The "two-way soul-killing" just now has made Qianxies seriously injure. If this 'three-way soul-killing' is cut down, thousands of evils will definitely fall.

"Master, I just sigh that I can't see your magnificent posture across the universe..." Qian Xie said in a low voice that it slowly closed a pair of huge dragon eyes. It did not struggle, because everything was in vain. Even if it was going to die, it did not want to die in the struggle.

"Go to hell, evil beast!" Zuo Lengchan shouted:

"Three ways to kill the soul!!"

With a brush ~, the shadow of the death sickle in mid-air seems to have cut through the void and locked the thousands of evils below, like the invisible death in the dark night, the snowy blade is about to wonderfully cut off the dragon soul.

"Bounce!"

A macro sound came from the endless depths. At this moment, everything stopped, and the death sickle showed its shape. The bright blade was less than a centimeter away from Qianxie's head, and it stopped in mid-air.

"Finger!"

Another macro sound came. With the fall of this macro sound containing endless true meaning, the death sickle on the edge of Qianxie's dragon head faded like a smoke in an instant and disappeared.

"Years!"

Rumble~!!

The word "time" fell, and the nine-day immortal array was broken. Hundreds of elders of the world kings vomited blood one after another, and their faces were as pale as paper and pale.

Poo~!!

Zuo Lengchan finally couldn't resist the power of counterattacking. A scarlet blood arrow spewed out of his mouth, and his face turned pale. However, he saw the blood stains on the corners of his mouth suddenly wiped, showing a look of horror on his face, and his eyes looked at Luo Xing's direction in fear.

"I don't know which senior is. Please show up and see him. The younger generation is the head of the Zuo family. Presumably, the senior should know the ancestors of my Zuo family." Zuo Lengchan took a deep breath, and the injury in his body had improved, but his heart was raised, and his eyes were always staring at Luo Xing's direction.

Just now, the four-character truth of 'flip the years' actually broke the array formed by hundreds of elders of his left family. What a powerful artistic conception is. It is simply incredible. It can be seen that the other party is definitely a strong man who has surpassed the king's level of the world, so there is only one possibility. The other party is the main level of the universe!

"The younger generation? Ha ha, the old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years actually said in front of me that he was a junior, and he actually took his ancestors to strengthen his momentum. The owner of the Zuo family is nothing more than that.

There was sarcastic laughter from Luo Xing. As the voice fell, a wave of space surged in. The next moment, the void in front of everyone was torn, and a tall figure slowly came out of the dark void.

"Hss~! It's you!!" At first sight of someone coming, Zuo Lengchan almost dropped his chin on the ground in shock, and his expression was full of four unbelievable words. In any case, he did not want to believe that the four words of "flick years" just now came from Nie Yun's mouth.

What is the concept of breaking through the great array formed by hundreds of king-level strong men in the world in one word? Except for the strong men above the Zhouzhu-level can do it, Zuo Lengchan can't think of any possibility.

"The younger generation of the Zuo family came to this remote planet to find what happened to me. If there is nothing to disturb me, I almost killed my pet. If there is no reason to satisfy me, I will not give you good fruit to eat." Nie Yun smiled faintly and said that the light look did not pay attention to Zuo Lengchan and others at all, but heard him add, "Even if I say a reason that satisfies me, I will not give you good fruit today."

Zhang Wei, extremely arrogant. Nie Yun's tone was arrogant to a certain level. It was as if the Zuo family and others were a group of ants. If they wanted to kill, they killed them casually. They didn't pay attention to it at all and didn't pay attention to it at all.

Zuo Lengchan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cold pupils stared at Nie Yun. His heart turned upside down and he could not calm down. Fifteen years ago, the news came that Nie Yun was the first order of the master of the world at that time, but now Nie Yun himself appeared in front of him. Obviously, the other party was the king of the world. Although it was only the first level of the king of the world, it was only ten. In five years, he broke through from the main level to the king level and created such a huge world. He couldn't imagine how evil Nie Yun had been. Sometimes he even doubted whether Nie Yun was the reincarnated of a supreme existence. Otherwise, all this would be too strange and completely beyond imagination.

"I don't say secret words in front of Mingren. Did you kill my son Zuo Weitian fifteen years ago!" After Zuo Lengchan was silent for a moment, he opened his mouth and said that the words were almost out of his teeth, which showed how much he hated Nie Yun in his heart.

"I don't know who Zuo Weitian is, but I killed a little beast named Zuo Weiming 15 years ago, and a couple. Their strength is not bad, but they were still slapped to death by me. It's really a fragile body." Nie Yun smiled to himself, but a flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and a deep murderous spirit appeared. Today, he was destined to start killing. He happened to take these hundreds of world kings to expand his world. Presumably the power of the king would be extremely strong.

Nie Yun was wrong this time. Every world king rank will not be killed easily. Even if the current body is destroyed, the origin star of each world king rank is merged with the origin star. If you can't find out where the origin star of the world king rank is, it is impossible to kill the world king rank, even if countless meats have been destroyed. The world king level can still be resurrected with the help of the original star, which will not cause too much damage to itself. This is the gap between the world king level and the main level, and the insurmountable gap.

Today, even if Nie Yun kills the Zuo family and others, it doesn't have much effect. They will be resurrected soon.

"Damn it!" Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth and roared deeply. As the voice fell, an amazing force broke out in his body. He only listened to 'brush~brush~brush~!' The sound came, but I saw 9,999 flying swords above Zuo Lengchan's head. Each flying sword is the same in length and shape. The flying sword is four feet long, and the blade is two inches wide. The sword body is like purple gold, emitting bursts of golden light. The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the sword is ringing endlessly. The sword is full of force, emitting a strong sense of oppression. .

"Carving Insect Skills." Nie Yun smiled and said that his consciousness swept away the thousands of flying swords. He was surprised by the special material of the flying sword. However, even how precious the material of the flying sword is, how sharp the flying sword is, and how amazing the sword is. In the face of Nie Yun's strong body, all the cold weapons can't pierce Nie Yun's fur.

"Send you to hell today to bury my son!" Zuo Lengchan said in a cold voice, a pair of deep pupils were murderous, and the hatred was endless, but he heard him shout:

"Wanjian Zhanshen style, the first type - a hundred swords sing in unison!"

Wor-la-la~!!

However, I saw thousands of flying swords on the top of Zuo Lengchan's head constantly shuttled in the void. After a moment, a hundred sharp edges flew out, the sword spirit was overwhelming, and the purple gold flying swords. As soon as the flying sword came out, it ran into the void, shuttled invisibly and silent. The next moment, hundreds of flying swords had stabbed Nie Yun and made bursts of crispness. The sword is ringing, and a hundred swords are bright!

Nie Yun frowned slightly. He had just tried to test the power of the flying sword, but the result surprised him. The hundred purple and gold flying swords that pierced him could pierce his skin. Although it was only a little bit, it was also worth Nie Yun's shock. What surprised him was that a burning surged from the flying sword. All the burning power burned a lot of his blood. Just when this inflammatory force was about to invade Nie Yun's body, it was resolved by Nie Yun's devouring power, which made him fall in love with these purple gold flying swords. Maybe he could grab them and use them for himself. Of course, if something was robbed, people would be killed.

"This... How is this possible!!" Zuo Lengchan opened his eyes and stared at Nie Yun. He watched Nie Yun shake his body and directly flew out a hundred flying swords, but he did not suffer any damage. At most, he was punctured a little hair and recovered in an instant.

It can be seen that the material for casting the flying sword is an extremely rare metal in the universe. It is cast from the Yaoyan stone taken from the core of the sun. It is not only extremely sharp and unbreakable, but also contains the fiery power of the sun. Once it is stabbed into the body, the power of inflammation will pour into the body and burn all one. He is an extremely powerful magic soldier.

It's such a powerful magic soldier, regarded as the most precious magic soldier by Zuo Lengchan, but it is incredible that he can't hurt Nie Yun at all.

Zuo Lengchan did not know that there is a phagocytosis power in Nie Yun's body. Although the inflammatory power of the sun is unique and extremely powerful, the phagocyzing power can only be swallowed up and called as someone else. If it is invaded by the inflammatory power, I'm afraid that he will not die or be half disabled.

"Thousand swords cut the god style, the second type - a thousand swords fly together!" Zuo Lengchan shouted again, and the flying sword in the void flashed, and a whole thousand flying swords disappeared into the void. In an instant, it could be said that there was no trace, which made people unable to defend against it.

"It's uncomfortable to be stabbed by this thing." Nie Yun smiled gently and said silently, "Mirror flowers and water moon!"

Woth~Woth~Woth~!!!

At the next moment, countless flying swords penetrated out of the void and directly through Nie Yun's body. It seemed that nothing existed. Thousands of flying swords stabbed into the air and automatically returned to Zuo Lengchan's sword array.

"This... What a weird artistic conception!!" Zuo Lengchan's face turned gloomy, and his big face was extremely ugly, and his pupils flashed with endless murderousness. Today, he must kill Nie Yun no matter what. The other party's talent was too evil. The strange artistic conception was simply strange and impossible to see through it at all. This was an extremely terrible enemy.