God's Summoner

Chapter 1914 Hundred Steps Flying Sword, Real Huanglong...Death!

"Snapped!!!"

In the house of Shituoling, eight hundred miles away, when Chi Lian was holding a vicious sword and using the technique of 'Fire Charm', he and all the monsters resisted the attacks of several great golden immortals, suddenly, a very small sound came over, falling into her ears.

Although the voice was small, somehow it was as sharp as a needle, piercing directly into Chi Lian's heart.

At this moment, Chi Lian's pretty face suddenly lost all color.

As if, that soft sound seemed to be the echo of the end of the world.

With a soft ringing sound, Chi Lian slowly turned her head, as if this movement would consume all her strength.

Soon, under her gaze, the shark-toothed sword that was once ranked as the number one sword in the world by His Majesty Ji Kao, under the continuous bombardment of several divine beads sacrificed by Huanglong, the blade of the sword Above, a fine mark appeared.

"Rewind, rewind."

Chi Lian yelled crazily, but the voice of his words was drowned by the sounds of fighting around him.

At the same time, there was another crackling sound from the shark tooth sword.

Then, the cracks on it gradually grew larger, slowly but unstoppably extending to the surroundings, spreading on the blade of the shark-toothed sword, until... the divine sword let out an extremely painful moan.

"Snapped!!!"

With a soft and crisp sound, half of the blade was directly interrupted by the continuous bombardment of several divine beads, fell to the ground, and stuck upside down among the hard rocks.

Then, as the shark-toothed sword broke, Wei Zhuang's sword stagnated, and several divine beads ruthlessly penetrated from all over his body, and came out through his body. In the blink of an eye, Wei Zhuang appeared several terrifying blood hole.

"Do not!!!"

For a split second, Chi Lian was stunned, she couldn't even breathe, her mind was completely blank, only an extremely shrill roar came out of her mouth.

However, her roar was like a pebble thrown into the sea in the chaotic and roaring house at this moment, and it didn't cause too many waves.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Breaking off the shark-toothed sword in Wei Zhuang's hand, causing Wei Zhuang to be severely injured in an instant, Master Huang Long laughed like a maniac.

It's true that people like them who have practiced for many years don't understand the life and death on the battlefield. The tragic death of Daoxing Tianzun just now has already broken his mind, making him only think about killing people to vent his anger.

And Wei Zhuang is the commander of Jin Yiwei, so he is naturally his first choice.

"Die!"

With fury in his heart, Master Huang Long roared madly, and rushed towards Wei Zhuang with his whole body.

As he was moving forward, he released the terrifying power of his true essence, causing the bodies of several little monsters who rushed to him to explode into blood powder, and their souls were scattered.

At the same time, several divine beads that had pierced through Wei Zhuang's body before soared into the air again, circling and roaring, and shot at Wei Zhuang from behind.

At this moment, Wei Zhuang was seriously injured, and the shark-toothed sword he relied on for self-protection was broken again. In anyone's eyes, it was an unreasonable end.

But at this moment...

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and in an instant, wind and clouds rolled in all directions, and the sky and the earth changed color rapidly, as if black clouds were hanging down, and they were about to gather in this small house.

At the same time, strong winds blew up, Shafei and stones flew away, and the surrounding area fell into darkness for an instant.

In this darkness, Wei Zhuang's gloomy and cold words... came out.

"Hundred!"

"step!!"

"fly!!!"

"sword!!!!"

One blade breaks the throat, a hundred paces flying sword.

This technique is among the vertical and horizontal sword techniques that Wei Zhuang has practiced, the supreme sword that kills with one blow. It is simple and unadorned, one-hit kills, without extra flaunting or embellishment, it is the perfect combination of speed, strength and accuracy.

At this moment, together with the words, a strong wind was born in vain, blowing Wei Zhuang's blood-stained clothes and white hair.

At the same time, at this moment, Wei Zhuang moved his right hand slightly and made a gesture of raising. The shark-tooth sword with only half of the blade left in his hand suddenly dropped his hand and shot wildly forward.

One cut the flying sword, and one blade cut off the throat.

This cut is the legendary... Hundred Step Flying Sword.

The moment the sword was raised, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black world.

This cut was like a black split in the bright sky when the eyes were closed.

Although this cut is not as gorgeous as Guan Yu's one-shot style, nor is it as domineering as Yang Jian's shot, but it cuts out Wei Zhuang's absolute momentum of "I am strong, therefore I am".

"call out!!!"

The moment the sword came out, the heavens and the earth roared, half of the shark-toothed sword turned into an incomparably monstrous black dragon, flew out of Wei Zhuang's hand, and roared brazenly.

At the same time, Wei Zhuang's body also moved. When he raised his right hand, his speed reached the limit, almost following the shark-toothed sword that flew out from the mad run. His outstretched right hand seemed to be able to catch the shark at any time. The hilt of the Toothed Sword, and together with this broken Excalibur...

Throat opponent! ! !

"roll!"

Seeing the broken sword flying towards him, turning into a black dragon and roaring, Master Huanglong let out a snarl, and the terrifying power of true essence in his body surged up again, causing the blossoming golden lotus to swim across his body in an instant.

The next moment, the two sides made contact.

At the same time, there was a roar.

In the midst of this roar, under the roar of the black dragon, in an instant, cracks appeared one after another on the golden lotus on the body of the real Huanglong.

"boom!"

Just for a moment, the crack widens, and then...

The blossoming golden lotus exploded, and the ferocious power of real energy in Huanglong's body shield shattered directly, turning into golden light, illuminating Wei Zhuang's rapidly approaching figure and his wildly dancing white hair.

Underneath the white hair, Wei Zhuang's eyes were shining brightly, like the sunshine in the dark night, so that everyone who saw it would feel... dazzling! ! !
This glaring feeling was so strong that Daoist Qiang Ru Huanglong couldn't help squinting his eyes, causing his own sight to be plunged into darkness for a moment.

After a while, Master Huang Long wanted to open his eyes, but... After opening his eyes, there was still darkness in front of him, so dark that it made people panic and frightened.

"Humph!!!"

With a low hum, Master Huang Long shot wildly with his divine sense, finally piercing the darkness in front of him, and then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wei Zhuang standing behind him holding a broken sword, dripping blood on the edge of the broken sword. drop.

With blood in his eyes, Master Huang Long was startled and wanted to turn his head immediately, but...

Following this turn, a hair-like bloodstain immediately appeared on his neck, and the bloodstain expanded instantly, bringing blood so violently that the real Huanglong's head rolled directly to the ground.

At the same time, the several orbs that had been shot at Wei Zhuang's back just now flew towards his headless body in a whistling manner. Because he lost control, "crackling" shot indiscriminately, smashing Huanglong's body into several pieces on the spot. cut.

(End of this chapter)