Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 756 A sword pierces through the throat, and the domain is shattered!

The ancient pulse of the stone palace, the aura is like the sky.

The night turned into green, the world of the Qianzhang Domain, the law of water and wood was crushed, and the sharp edge of the sword was unstoppable, the entire domain trembled, and it seemed like it was collapsing.

Ximen Chong's face became more and more ugly. The strength of the white-clothed young man's swordsmanship was beyond imagination. He broke through his supernatural power field and couldn't be suppressed at all. Now that he has tried his best, he can only kill slowly, relying on his realm of cultivation. Fight consumption.

At this point in the war, who wins and who loses has no meaning. For Ximen Chong, he has already lost all face. Even if he doesn't know how the real people will comment on it, and how the fellow true monarch will think of it, he has already guessed eight Nine is not far from ten.

Of course, if he knew that those people down there had even set up a gamble, and no one was optimistic about him, he might be angry and vomit blood.

However, the battle between the two is not an ordinary contest of victory or defeat, but a real life-and-death battle. Whether you know it or don’t know it, there is no intention of stopping. He will die on the spot first.

The young man in white turned into the aurora with his sword, tearing the sky, and approaching constantly. Ximen Chong didn't dare to be careless. All kinds of attacks continued.

"Damn it! Ximen Chong is really going to lose this trash?"

"Beyond the Holy Realm? This old thing couldn't have taken some kind of elixir to forcibly ascend it?!"

"Three thousand years of practice, Ximen Chongxiu went to the dog!!"

With the passage of time, the aura of the young man in white has not weakened, but has become more and more fierce, pressing every inch. Visible to the naked eye, a Dao Sen white and pitch-black sword mark crack spreads all over the entire field, and it is already on the verge of shattering. the edge of.

On the other hand, Ximen Chong's face was livid, and his eyes were full of horror and panic, but he couldn't hide it. All kinds of performances became weaker and weaker, and he was completely exhausted and passive.

There are nearly a hundred real people in the four directions, everyone is shocked, ridicule is ridicule, and gambling is just a way to vent their dissatisfaction. For the real people in the field, they didn't really take it to heart. Perhaps from the beginning, they I didn't think that Ximen Chongzhen would lose.

After all, there are only a few Tianjiao evildoers in this world, and not everyone can do it against the chaos, especially the higher the cultivation base, the harder it is to succeed. .

For most monks, each level of realm is a level of natural barriers, representing a huge disparity in strength and a world of difference.

The immortal way is difficult, and the monk's upper body has a heavenly heart. As his cultivation level increases, he becomes more and more in awe of those who are stronger than himself.Of course, what I can't do, in essence, I don't want others to be able to do it.

Especially, the unknown and unheard-of younger generation like the youth in white.

However, the cruel truth in front of them, like slaps, slapped everyone's faces fiercely. No matter how unbelievable they are, they can't change the fact that Ximen Chong lost to the young man in white. A certainty, sooner or later.

That's why people would slander and disdain him so much. They would rather believe that Ximen Chong is a waste, a fake real king, than admit that the young man in white is strong enough to threaten to kill a strong man in the holy realm.

Undoubtedly, this is self-deception.

In this regard, Duanchou looked on indifferently, people's inferiority is so bad, even the immortal way is not immune.

He spent a year sharpening his edge and fighting in all directions. It can be said that every one who dared to try the law with his own body was ruthlessly beheaded by the sword, but even so, he could not deter the greedy people. Flow, with all kinds of thoughts plotting provocation.

Duanchou is like this, let alone a young man in white who has no name and no one knows where he came from.

"boom boom"

Finally, before the young man in white was exhausted, Ximen Chong was the first to be unable to hold on, and the entire domain completely collapsed and dissipated in the rumbling continuous destruction.

An extremely cold sword light split the sky and the earth, pierced the sky and the night, and at an incredible speed, directly chopped off the ancient Qingcang tree and flew the ancient Qingming ruler. Penetrating, cutting from the sky to the ground, nailed and locked in a rocky mountain cliff.

The bright red blood spilled on the ground, containing the life essence of the real king and strong man, and it breeds vegetation. Unstoppable crazy leaks.

What is even more frightening is the extreme coldness in the sword light, following the sword marks and wounds all over the body, the ice extinguishes the vitality of blood and vitality in an instant, solidifies the dantian of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the entire Zifu world is frozen in ice.

If the person receiving this sword hadn't transcended the holy realm, if it wasn't for Ximen Chong who understood the law of water and wood, someone else would have been killed on the spot at this moment and turned into a cold corpse.

The four directions were shocked, and all kinds of reprimands and slanders disappeared in an instant and stopped abruptly. Without the suppression and restriction of the power of the domain, facing this sword of Jiguang Jihan, no one dared to say that he could stop it, and he couldn't even dodge it. arrive.

For a moment, Gu Mai fell into silence, and the needle could be heard. Everyone's faces were ashen, even a few strong people, such as Daozuo Zhenjun, Duanchou and others, all looked dignified and fearful.

"Ximen Chong, today, have you ever thought that this day will come?"

In the void, dressed in white clothes like a sword, spotless, walking close to the stone cliff, looking at the figure with vitality passing by in front of him, his icy pupils showed some fluctuations for the first time.

"Oh old man. I regret it, I regret it. It didn't work out in the first place. You, so much so that you are raising tigers!"

As Ximen Chong's vitality passed away, the look in his eyes became increasingly dim, and he looked extremely weak, because his throat was pierced and locked by an ancient sword. Every time he uttered a word, it was as if he was being tortured to death. Shout out.

"You don't have a chance! You've got a grievance, and a debt has a debtor. As I said, I'm going to kill you today!!"

The cold words were not mixed with a trace of emotional warmth. The young man in white spoke indifferently. At the moment of life and death, several majestic and terrifying coercion descended, covering the entire ancient stone palace.

At the same time, the two true monarchs stood up suddenly on the heavenly stage, everyone in Duanchou changed color, looked up at the night sky, and their gazes converged in one place.

"Slow down!"

A gentle and indifferent voice came, and the last word fell, the void barrier was pierced, and in the pitch black chaos, five figures stepped out from under the night.

These five people, each breath is like heaven and prison, sinking into the avenue of law, each one is not under Ximen Chong and Heipao Zhenjun, and even two of them are stronger and more terrifying !
(End of this chapter)