Douluo: Son of Chenxin, kill the god with one sword!

Chapter 206 Nine swords come out together, the gods are at dusk!

When Tang San said these words, even he felt a little ridiculous.

He should obviously be the attacker, but now he is forced to become the last survivor.

Now that he is here, his purpose should be to destroy the Liuli Empire, and he is not here to act as a coward in front of Chenyuan!

But no matter what, when Tang San really raised his head to look at the source of dust, all the words were swallowed in his mouth, unable to spit them out for a long time.

Who did you want to say?

Tang San felt that his brain had briefly shut down, and all the cruel words he had prepared to say to Chen Yuan were stuck in his throat.

In the end, he just managed to stammer out a few words: "We... today!"

"What do you want to do?" Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang San and said calmly: "Do you want to destroy my mountain gate while I'm away?"

"Or are you planning to assemble a bunch of cats and dogs like you and kill me here?"

The tail note was obviously two degrees too high, and at those two degrees, Tang San's body suddenly started to tremble like chaff, and it took him a while to calm down.

Not to mention going to pick up Chen Yuan, he didn't even dare to look at Chen Yuan.

A sword came and killed the Phoenix God.

Even if the Phoenix God is a second-level god, he can't die easily. Even Tang San is not sure of killing such a god quickly.

But from the beginning to the end, Ma Hongjun showed no sign of resistance. The sword flying from the sky and the owl's head did not leave any chance to resist.

Tang San had no doubt that this sword would also kill him.

But no matter what, he still has two gods, and among them, God Shura has reached the level of God King.

No matter how Tang San comforted himself, the fear in his heart could not be dissipated, so much so that he began to subconsciously touch his neck.

I was afraid that a line of blood would appear on it for a moment, and then I could clearly see my head falling to the ground.

Xiao Wu looked anxiously at Tang San's pale face and whispered, "Third brother!"

"He didn't move, don't be afraid. We may not lose here."

Not necessarily losing?

Tang San suddenly came to his senses, big beads of sweat falling down his face and hanging on the ground, breathing heavily.

Under the strong emotional ups and downs, his entire face turned pale, with no blood at all.

The faces of Dai Mubai and others were even more solemn. They all looked sideways at Tang San, their hearts extremely heavy.

They could still accept Ma Hongjun's death, but Tang San, the strongest of the two gods, was already like this, so what chance did they have of winning?

Based on their own words, I am afraid that the final result will not be much better than Ma Hongjun.

It would be a big loss if he really died here.

Oscar, who witnessed the whole process of Ma Hongjun's death, could only force himself to cheer up. He grabbed Tang San's shoulder with a vibrato and said, "San'er, don't be afraid!"

"If we go together, we may not be able to fight!"

"No matter what happens to this guy, it will take time no matter what. There are still five of us."

Oscar spoke faster and faster, so that all the features on his face were distorted together. The image of Chen Yuan standing motionless in the air with only his robes dancing lightly was engraved in his heart.

Just the momentum alone makes it extremely difficult to breathe.

Oscar and everyone from Shrek repeatedly cheered Tang San, and inexplicably, Tang San himself also regained some of his energy.

He raised his head slightly, reluctantly looked at the source of dust in the air and muttered: "Yes."

"I have achieved two gods, and we still have five gods. It may not be possible, it may not be impossible to fight."

"Xiao Ao, help me, I will confront Chenyuan head-on." After Tang San said these words, when he looked over, he immediately regretted it.

The nine soul rings around Chen Yuan in the air lit up one by one, and each time they lit up, a huge golden sword gradually took shape. Each sword was different, sometimes sharp, sometimes chasing souls, making people just watch. One glance is like falling into an abyss.

"Hell!" Dai Mubai roared in a low voice, but he did not dare to act rashly.

The power of every sword displayed by Chen Yuan far exceeds the level of a first-level god!

If we fight head-on, I'm afraid there will only be a dead end.

Even though Tang San had used the Asura God's position, he still couldn't calm down while holding the Asura Demonic Sword.

He clearly felt that his Shura Demonic Sword was trembling, and he was as fragile as an immature baby in front of these nine giant swords.

There is only one signal conveyed by the Shura Demonic Sword.

Give up resistance.

This is Tang San's last and only way to survive.

By some strange coincidence, after Oscar blessed Tang San with all his soul skills, Tang San stopped the attack that was supposed to be thrown out, and watched the Nine Swords slowly and slowly falling down in confusion.

Oscar panicked: "San'er, hurry up and stop these nine swords!"

As an auxiliary with a relatively powerful spiritual sense, Oscar immediately realized that these nine swords were for him.

However, everyone seemed not to hear it. In just the blink of an eye, Oscar was completely submerged in the sea of ​​swords and became silent again.

The few remaining people had no trace of joy on their faces. They knew that they had no way to block Oscar. If they were really hit, they would only be the ones who died in the end.

contend?

Don't be kidding, are they able to contend with an attack that can cause such damage and launch unprecedented power?

After just a moment of meeting each other, both the God of Cookery and the God of Phoenix fell.

Tang San couldn't believe it for a while but had to believe it. The Shura Demonic Sword he was holding in his hand clattered to the ground and embedded in it because he let go when he was afraid.

In the past ten years, he had indeed become stronger, but the extent of Chen Yuan's abnormality was far beyond his imagination.

Throughout the ages, there is no rival.

Tang San could only treat Chen Yuan like this. Even if he achieved the dual status of Poseidon and Shura God, he would not be able to pose even the slightest threat to Chen Yuan.

"Why aren't you moving?" Chen Yuan's voice came faintly.

He stood there as if nothing was wrong. He was so calm that there was no sign of fighting, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

A single gesture actually determines the life or death of the god.

Chen Yuan looked at Tang San contemptuously and nodded slightly: "Why don't you pick up your sword and have a fight with me here."

"Don't you want to see me come out? Now that I'm here, you haven't moved yet. Are you trying to amuse me?"

"Or do you really want to die that much?"

Tang San was choked for a moment and quickly retorted: "Chen Yuan, I have achieved the status of two gods, and you..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yuan interrupted him.

"Rubbish!"

"I gave you the opportunity and time to become gods, but you are still so weak. How dare you, an ant, offend my Seven Treasure Glazed Sect?"

(End of this chapter)