Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1354 Violent bombardment, extreme self-healing!
The throne collapsed, the pile of bones was buried again, half of the skeleton Lich King sank into the ground, even the armor on his body was shattered, his chest and ribs were broken, and he looked extremely miserable. If it were an ordinary person, even if he was not dead, at this moment Most of them have lost the power to fight again.

But obviously, undead creatures can't be judged by common sense, especially for the undead Lich King who has the magic sword Frostmourne.

In just a short moment, a pile of bones surged up, and the breath of death entangled. In an instant, the skeleton Lich King stood up again intact. It seems that you have reached the ultimate level. Surrender, so at this moment, the beating soul fire in his pupils revealed a terrifying murderous intent.

"boom"

The bones all over the ground shattered into ashes, the Skeleton Lich King stepped on his feet, charged furiously, and held a magic sword in his hand, like a whirlwind of gray-black death, with the terrifying momentum of harvesting souls, came fiercely and slaughtered, beside him In the surrounding void, murmurs sounded faintly, like whispers of demons, chants of death.

Duanchou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he keenly sensed that an evil and powerful force was continuously pouring into the body of the skeleton Lich King. While he was rushing and slashing, his speed, momentum, and strength were unexpectedly It is constantly improving and skyrocketing, that power is even more shocking and exaggerated than when he used the Heavenly Phoenix method.

Moreover, the magic sword of Frostmourne carried an extremely sinister and terrifying power. Even the Five Elements Sword could not confront it. It was instantly annihilated and disintegrated, and even Tianlin was cursed. , were bound by a force, dragging his unicorn sword soul towards the magic sword.

"Interesting, is this the power of the magic sword Frostmourne? Let me see how strong you are, the dirty demon king!"

Duanchou was cut open by a sword, instead of being angry, he sneered, twisted his neck indifferently, and threw Honglian, who was trying to help, out, Tianlin in his hand disappeared, followed by the sharp edge of the sword, and the body Qi and blood surged like thunder, and there was a rumbling sound of thunder.

Immemorial gods and demons haunted him, gods and demons spewed mighty power, Duanchou's eyes were cold and stern, his muscles heaved and heaved, and an extremely ferocious and domineering aura continued to condense on his body. It looked like a demon god descended to kill all directions.

The Skeleton Lich King's aura froze for a moment, and the movement that had turned into a phantom shadow pounced towards him also stopped. Standing in the distance, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be a little shocked and apprehensive. , at this moment, came out again.

Before he hesitated to think about whether he should continue to fight or run away immediately, Duanchou had already descended from the mountain like a tiger, and charged back with a monstrous momentum.

"boom!!"

The Supreme Fist is struck, the will of martial arts descends, the fist seal passes, the void collapses and collapses inch by inch, even if the skeleton Lich King cuts and seals it with a magic sword, the huge and majestic martial arts power still vibrates out, life and death will He blasted out.

The sinister and vicious power contained in Frostmourne was also crushed by Duanchou Dabangtian's fist at the moment the erosion spread, and it couldn't touch it at all.

With one punch, Duanchou stepping on the sword light, he didn't give the dirty demon king any time to breathe, but with a long howl, he rushed all the way to chase and kill him.

Fist like a tiger, split like a mountain, fingers and claws like a dragon, sweep your legs like a tomahawk, in just a few breaths, Duanchou is like a god of war or demon, from fist to leg, from the sky to the ground, The violent and ferocious aura keeps soaring, opening and closing, sweeping everything, and I don’t know how many moves have been made. Accompanied by large expanses of void, the ground is broken, and the sound of roaring and blasting shatters the eardrums, it has never happened in an instant. stop.

Poison Fire Suzaku's eyes were dull, looking at the terrifying scene of fist shadows all over the sky, the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, he felt cold and shivering all over his body, but he didn't expect that his master would have such a terrible performance in melee combat , Its level of brutality and violence is simply not human, but a killing machine, a humanoid monster, any creature that stands in his way will only be torn apart and destroyed, it is really terrifying.

Honglian asked herself that her eighth-level monster's body was extremely tyrannical, not inferior to ordinary magic weapons of immortality, but she didn't dare to continue to resist Duanchou's fist and fight with it in close combat, because that power was too domineering, whether it was Dabangtian Boxing, shattering everything, the power of breaking the sky and breaking the law, or the ancient gods that are annihilated and disintegrated when touched, are too terrifying.

Combined with Duanchou God's Embryo sword body, powerful and unparalleled supernatural powers, speed and momentum, it is almost impossible for people to block and kill people, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas.

And at this moment, it is not only Red Lotus, the poisonous fire Suzaku, but also the Skeleton Lich King who has no way to go to heaven, no way to go to earth, and nowhere to escape.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been knocked down and smashed into pieces. His whole body was thrown around like a sandbag, flying around in the sky and on the ground.

Countless times of brokenness and countless times of reorganization, at the beginning he was still irritated, mad, and desperate, and he was barely able to take Duanchou's moves, but later, as Duanchou launched an offensive and became more ferocious and violent, he again I can't stop it anymore.

The power of Frostmourne's magic sword couldn't hurt Duanchou's pair of iron fists at all, and it was almost ineffective against his sword body. Afterwards, all he was left with was endless despair and fear. Under the blow of this violent storm, he The battle armor was shattered, and the fire of soul in the pupils gradually dimmed, but there was nothing he could do even to escape.

If it weren't for the power of this powerful magic sword to support him, the skeleton would have been smashed to pieces long ago, and he would have died countless times.

In the midst of this continuous attack of power, Duanchou continued to attack, and was a little shocked and surprised by the strength of the dirty demon king.

From the beginning to the present, he has personally blasted and smashed the Demon King more than a thousand times, but each time, the opponent can regroup and recover in a short moment, and become alive and well. Until now, this power of extremely fast healing and recovery, It gradually weakened and slowed down.

This kind of self-healing ability that is almost immortal, even Duanchou was moved by it, secretly frightened.

Obviously, the strength of the skeleton itself is not strong. After becoming the demon king, it only accepts the power of the magic sword. However, the method of mastering and using this sword is very rough and not very proficient. It can be seen that he has not obtained this magic sword for too long, and he has not displayed the true power of Frostmourne at all.

Especially the death knight, as a knight, without his own mount, the bone dragon horse, his strength will be greatly reduced.

(End of this chapter)