Chapter 340 Knife of Death
rumbling, rumbling...
The sword points to the sky, hits the sky, and the momentum is like a rainbow, burning the sky and destroying the earth!
This heavenly sword was almost shot by the hell watchdog with all its strength. At the moment when it was killed in the mountain and river map, Li Gang, who was slightly closer, only felt that his heart trembled, and a feeling of fear, panic and uneasiness immediately rolled over, as if he was lost in the void and turbulence and had nowhere to escape.
This heavenly sword affects the soul and crushes the body, and no one can resist it.
Fortunately, Mo Yan urged the breath of the sacred dragon. With the help of the dragon's claws to resist the heavy sword, he was constantly forced to retreat under the pressure, far away from the position of the heavenly sword. Otherwise, affected by such breath, I am afraid that he would be scared on the spot and be crushed into a pile of meat mud by this immeasurable heavy sword.
At this moment, the three masters are overwhelmed by themselves in the face of this hell watchdog.
And this sword is the first to be hit, and the target that needs to be killed is naturally Jiang Liang, who has the breath of Yixinam. Although as a vampire, it has no spiritual tremble, its flesh and blood seem to be peeled off at this moment, almost uncontrollable.
"Come out, crystal coffin!"
Jiang Liang endured the pain, roared continuously, and his wrist rotated. The palm knife condensed on the palm of his hand immediately split out. The next moment, his hands were quickly imprinting, directly tore the void and summoning a strange coffin!
This coffin is crystal clear, as if it is made of the rarest crystals, sky marks, elements, etc. in the starry sky, with an eternal breath.
In this crystal coffin, there is a handsome and extremely beautiful man sleeping. Although this man looks extremely comfortable, it faintly reveals an endless majesty, as if anyone has to kneel down and worship in front of it and cannot resist!
Prince Chen!
Jiang Liang really made a lot of work. He actually summoned out the crystal coffin and suppressed the heavenly sword with the majesty of Prince Chen.
The real Prince Chen, even if he is sleeping at this moment, the thoughts and breath in his body are unmatched. Even the strong man who stepped into the law of heaven and earth can't resist its thoughts and breath, and immediately died.
Only the peerless strongman of the law of heaven and earth can resist Prince Chen's thoughts.
However, Jiang Liang summoned only the crystal coffin projection where Prince Chen lives, which is copied by the mirror flowers and the moon. Although the portrait inside is lifelike, it lacks Shen Yun, and it is impossible for Prince Chen to have those ideas.
But even so, the projection of this crystal coffin is absolutely irresistible to ordinary strong people.
Boom!
The heavenly sword was angrily cut, but it was like a dragonfly shaking the tree. On this crystal coffin that suddenly appeared, it actually cracked inch by inch. With the crazy output of Jiang Liang's soul power, the heavenly sword finally burst, and countless fragments flew, turning into wisps of void and turbulent smoke, spreading in all directions.
"Well, this is..." Mo Yan clearly felt that the silver light formed by the void turbulence in the ring was constantly flashing and shining, as if it had been a long drought and a rain, full of expectation.
Mo Yan's mind moved, and immediately let the 'shadow' escape from the understanding of the Holy Essay, so that his mind controlled the 'melting of the Rings' and absorb the wisps of smoke in the air.
Wow, hoo!
The turbulent smoke, as if feeling the habitat, floated along the red light that soared as the melting ring, and entered the ring to integrate with the turbulent essence 'silver light'.
Of course, neither Li Gang, who has the eye of the cave, nor Jiang Liang, who has the breath of Ezanam, can feel this scene. Because at this moment, Mo Yan is squeezed by the heavy sword that covers the sky and the sun, the red light of melting the Ring can't spread at all, and in this life-threatening battlefield, who has the heart to distinguish a wisp of intention to pay attention to the movement of these turbulent smoke.
Therefore, Mo Yan invisibly obtained the number, but he secretly counted the sea. When he secretly counted the amount of these turbulent smoke, he also let the 'shadow' closely observe the movements of Li Gang and Jiang Liang.
At this moment, Mo Yan just wants to see what the real strength of these two guys who have won such great luck can reach. Otherwise, Mo Yan would have shown all his strength to shake off this epee.
"The crystal coffin is actually the crystal coffin inhabited by Prince Chen! It seems that this vampire is not as simple as I thought, but why is the breath of Ezanham's body so weak and pitiful? If it is an ordinary vampire that can summon the crystal coffin, the breath of Ezanam should be very strong. Is it possible that Prince Chen has made any layout in secret, or has been hindered by himself, and he can't distinguish a strong atmosphere at all?!
The hell watchdog was extremely puzzled. He didn't expect that the heavenly sword, driven by the power of mountains and rivers and its magic flame breath, would be devastated.
However, although Jiang Liang has the ability to summon the crystal coffin, he cannot really stimulate it. It can only be equivalent to an immovable castle for defense and resistance.
"No matter what the reason is, this son must die!" A wisp of murder flashed in the eyes of the hell watchdog, and he took three steps forward, as if he was adjusting his state and brewing some killing move.
Step out, and the mountains and rivers are broken.
Two steps out, the ancient array is presented.
Three steps out, there is no way to hell!
The momentum of these three steps is getting stronger and stronger step by step. When it comes to the third step, even hell can't be taken in. Close the door!
The hell watchdog, as the name implies, is the guardian hound guarding hell and the magic general of the underworld. At this moment, it took three steps and actually cut off its back road, making the energy in its body burn one after another, turning into a river of darkness and throwing it into the ancient array that suddenly appeared.
This ancient array seems to be painted with a six-pointed star, which seems simple, but it immediately became violent after absorbing the underworld. The surrounding scene is like a flowing years, and it actually experienced the vicissitudes of heaven and earth cracking in an instant.
Subsequently, the scene is like the rotation of flowers, turning into a dark starry sky, but this starry sky is filled with a strong underworld atmosphere, and no creature can survive.
Underworld!
At this moment, the Hell Watchdog finally showed its most terrible strength.
"Lord of the underworld, give me the strength to crush the origin of evil! The knife of death, show me!"
The hell watchdog roared, and in the ancient array, it immediately communicated with the underworld, and a bright knife appeared, the knife of death!
This knife of death, legendaryly, is a weapon used by Death, one of the kings of the underworld. It has a supreme breath that regards life like grass and everything is irresistible.
"Cut!"
The hell watchdog killed decisively, and the burning energy in his body gushed out crazily in an instant as if it had flowed into the river, driving the knife of death.
buzz!
The shadow of the knife fell!
With this knife, the sky and the earth are dark, and the sun and moon are lightless. Any light in front of this knife has become the past!
"It's not good!"
At this moment, Jiang Liang felt the hegemony of the knife of death and was shocked. He quickly released an anti-sky killing move and tried to turn the tide.
Although it has fragments of 'black wind and cold jade iron' in its body, even this fragment breath that can be reborn has no effect in front of the knife of death. The underworld gas is slightly crushed, and any breath of life is extinguished.
"No mirror, no flowers, no water, no moon, no light, no darkness, no life, no death! Everything is nothing!"
Jiang Liang tried his best to turn the tide and even chopped out a palm knife. The meaning of each knife contained the artistic conception of 'everything is void'. However, hundreds of blades of blades in front of the knife of death are like a dragonfly, which can't play any role at all. After being cut by the ghost, it immediately bursts.
At this moment, the only thing Jiang Liang can resist is the crystal coffin.
Boom!
The knife of death split on the virtual shadow of the crystal coffin, which immediately shook the virtual shadow, shaking, and the surrounding space exploded an extremely powerful shock wave!
This dark shock, unlike ordinary shock waves, does not spread to the outside, but is formed from the outside and constantly impacting towards the internal core. It does not have overwhelming destructive power, but its breath can make the strong man at the peak of the imperial sky inhale a breath, and life will pass quickly!
The breath of silence can be absorbed by Jiang Liang, a vampire, but the underworld qi cannot. On the contrary, it will destroy the breath in the body and cause disorders, resulting in the destruction of the only spiritual blood beads that support it.
After all, the breath of Yizhenam in Jiang Liang's body is really too weak. Otherwise, he is still qualified to compete in front of this ghost, but the hell watchdog is sure of this and kills it in the cradle before Jiang Liang has a good climate!
Bum!
Crystal coffin, broken!
Boom!
The fierce bullfight is invincible. It is the knife of death that fiercely splits Jiang Liang's skull and is divided into two!
The rolling underworld gas flowed into Jiang Liang's flesh and blood, destroying all its breath and smashing the fragments of black wind and cold jade iron. So far, the wise man of the Jiang family, who rarely got the opportunity to be reborn in the disaster, finally died under the anger of the hell watchdog.
"This scourge has finally been eliminated. It seems that my mission has also been completed. How can the holy son carefully selected by the ancient Zulong be mixed into such a disaster? If it continues to grow, I'm afraid that the dragon world will no longer exist." The hell watchdog was secretly comforted, but after such a blow, its energy was almost clean, and it no longer had the ability to maintain the epee that fell from the sky.
Bang.
The epee was broken, and Mo Yan slowly flew out. When he saw Jiang Liang on the ground, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
However, Jiang Liang's death was also a wish for Mo Yan. Otherwise, it will not die for a day, which will be a big problem for Mo Yan.
"Unexpected, the hell is unbroken, but there are only two of us left." Mo Yan's voice was calm, and Yun Qingfeng smiled lightly.
"It's okay to die, so that it won't share the stolen goods with us." Li Gang's voice was cold and didn't care about Jiang Liang's life and death at all. Looking at the hell watchdog who forcibly urged the knife of death to kill Jiang Liang, his eyes were full of the smell of taking advantage of human danger.
"Kill!"
Without hesitation, Li Gang suddenly jumped up and slapped the hell watchdog fiercely. The mirror of space appeared on the palm of Li Gang's hand at this moment.
However, what Mo Yan, Li Gang, and even the hell watchdog did not expect was that at the moment when the mirror of this space shrouded, a white-boned claw suddenly pierced from the eyebrows of the hell watchdog!