Invincible monster soldier king

Chapter 897 Falling in Despair

I have seen Wang Zhentian's sword that draws power from beyond the sky, and I have also seen Jiang Nanzhou, a strong man from the upper realm, use the terrifying swordsmanship that draws power from outside the sky.

But compared to the sword that Mei Chuan Shinichi wields with the life essence and blood that has been conceived for a lifetime, no matter whether it is Wang Zhentian or Jiang Nanzhou, the swords of supernatural power they wield seem far away, only Mei Chuan Shinichi The sword is the sword that belongs to this world, and it is the strongest sword under this starry sky.

At least, so far, it is the strongest sword Chen Xiaodao has encountered.

Seeing through the eyes, the speed of this sword flying is beyond Chen Xiaodao's imagination and prediction, and the thunderous power carried by that sword, all the power elements of the sky and the earth are poured into the sword body, and it is captured by this sword. The terrifying aura driven by it is even more overwhelming, and can kill gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

All the joints and acupoints in Chen Xiaodao's body were opened, the pores all over his body exploded, a violent force poured out from his body, and his clothes swelled.

In the body, the heat is like a tide, continuously generated from the joints, and the power of the acupuncture points is surging in an instant, and it is perfectly integrated with the power of the two drops of true essence in the body.

A monstrous fighting spirit shot up into the sky.

Chen Xiaodao didn't dodge or dodge, facing the sword that was slashing in front of him, the steel knife in his hand gathered the strongest strength, and slashed out.

Even if it is a sword bred by life essence and blood, I, Chen Xuanshuang, still slash it with one blow!

The swords collided with violent energy.

Dazzling sparks bloom in the void.

Chen Xiaodao's tiger's mouth broke, and although the steel knife in his hand had a dark blue blade glow, the blade glow split in an instant, followed by cracks appearing on the entire steel knife at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strong wind was blowing, and thousands of vigor bombarded Chen Xiaodao's body shield, and the light shield formed by the golden body shield was shattered.

"Puff puff puff!!!"

The heavy impact sound continued to explode, Chen Xiaodao's feet rubbed against the ground and retreated backwards, then his whole body floated up, and flew backwards at a terrifying speed, until he hit a steep wall, and after the wall collapsed, he Standing upright in the ruins, the corners of his mouth are full of blood.

Mei Chuan Shinichi followed him like a shadow, chasing him for a distance of tens of meters. He was holding the sword in his haggard hand, and the light of the sword soared, but he was still more than a foot away from Chen Xiaodao.

With deep unwillingness in his heart, Mei Chuan stopped drinking, and the violent sword intent grew wantonly again.

Chen Xiaodao's pupils shrank suddenly, his face revealed a resolute and stern look, the heat in his body surged violently, pouring into the cracked knife, and he slashed out.

The sword intent full of bloody aura grew wildly, and the power elements surged between the heavens and the earth. After Mei Chuan Shinichi's sword failed, the second sword followed the trend.

Chen Xiaodao's knife also made a second cut.

The swords collided again.

The violent energy leaked out crazily and splashed all around.

The sound of puff puff was endless, and Chen Xiaodao's body was pushed back more than ten meters away again, and the knife in his hand was shattered and completely useless.

Mei Chuanzhen's face was extremely pale, with strong unwillingness and despair on his old and haggard face, the last ray of light in his life burst out from those deep eyes, and the third sword pierced out.

The sword is majestic, the momentum rises again and again, the sky and the earth are full of chills, and the violent blood permeates the void, forming a hell-like cage. This sword comes from hell, seductive and life-threatening.

Faced with Mei Chuan Shinichi's violent sword intent rising again and again, the heat in Chen Xiaodao's body reached the limit, he just felt that he couldn't bear the scorching heat in his body, and his eye sockets began to turn red.

A feeling of erratic knowledge swept over him, which gave him a sudden warning.

It's this feeling again!

As if one's own body possessed a soul, whenever faced with such a fatal threat, self-consciousness would be covered up, replaced by a wisp of strange consciousness that was not controlled by one's own consciousness, but could control the body.

The monstrous hostility rose to the sky.

Chen Xiaodao's aura instantly became extremely manic, and a hostile aura covered up all the blood and killing intent of Mei Chuan Shinichi's sword, making everyone around feel as if they were in the ancient age of gods and demons.

Chen Xiaodao's eyes were redder and darker, but still meaningful and rational. He wanted to fight, and wanted to resist the occurrence of this feeling that was not controlled by his own consciousness.

But facing the threat of Mei Chuan Shinichi's third sword, the heat in this physical body kept rising, and the hostility became stronger and stronger. Chen Xiaodao's self-awareness was gradually covered up, and he was about to be wiped out in the monstrous hostility. among.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Mei Chuanzhen opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sword in his hand began to droop.

The violent sword that seemed to come from hell that could kill all gods and Buddhas in the sky also dissipated in an instant, and the violent blood and violent sword intent that was built in the sky also collapsed in an instant.

"Do not……"

Mei Chuan let out a roar of unwillingness and despair, but his eyes instantly dimmed, and his whole body, which was only skinny and bony, fell to the ground and curled up into a ball.

He originally thought that the sword conceived by his blood essence would be enough to kill Chen Xiaodao, but he didn't expect it to be blocked by Chen Xiaodao.

So Umekawa Shinichi breathed a sigh of relief and thrust out the second sword.

Chen Xiaodao still blocked his second strike, but it was at the end of his strength, and he could no longer withstand his third strike.

Umekawa Shinichi threw out the third sword at all costs.

This sword could have taken Chen Xiaodao's life and completely settled his last concern, but he did not expect that Chen Xiaodao suddenly released a violent hostility. This monstrous hostility seemed to come from the ancient times, like a deep sleep Umekawa Shinichi felt a deep fear in the depths of his soul after the violent breath of the ancient gods awakened for thousands of years.

His third sword had already exhausted all life and spiritual thoughts. When Chen Xiaodao's violent aura soared into the sky, it had a huge impact on Mei Chuan Shinichi, so his third sword hadn't fully recovered yet. Stab it out, and his vitality will be completely cut off!
Because of this, Umekawa Shinichi felt deeply unwilling and desperate!
As the aura of Mei Chuan Shinichi's sword dissipated, the blood red color in Chen Xiaodao's eyes also gradually faded, and there was an incomparably complicated expression in his eyes, as if he was struggling for something, and seemed to be facing some kind of great fear and crisis.

Gradually, the blood red completely disappeared from his pupils, and his self-awareness returned and became clearer and clearer.

Between heaven and earth, return to silence.

Umekawa Shinichi died in despair and unwillingness.

All around, there was silence, and then terrible roars and roars broke out.

Countless masters of the Meichuan family rushed towards the field recklessly.

Chen Xiaodao frowned, the breath in his body gathered, and he was about to fight, but found that his heart was in great pain.

Umekawa Shinichi's last two swords, he was seriously injured.

Moreover, there was no sword in his hand at the moment, and the precious sword of special material obtained from Wu Qianjue had already been sacrificed heroically in this battle.

The enemy is getting closer and closer, with powerful aura and killing intent swarming in, life and death are in an instant.

Lu Junwei stood up with the knife in hand, forcibly holding up the last strength, ready for the last fight.

Chen Xiaodao's eyes fell on the sword next to Mei Chuan Shinichi's body.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, violent consciousness and spiritual thoughts poured out crazily.

The berserk breath soared into the sky, which was brought together by Mei Chuan Shinichi's sword before, and the power elements that had not yet completely dissipated in the sky received a new summon in an instant.

(End of this chapter)