Throne of All Realms

"Kick-kick!"

The meteor puppet's body was shining with light, and [-] pieces of spiritual liquid were consumed every time. Driven by that majestic energy, its defense was brought to its peak.

Moreover, its speed is also extremely fast, no matter how Sang Xinren breaks through, he will be accurately blocked by it!

"Hmph! Although this is a rare puppet, since it blocks my way, then—destroy it!"

Sang Xin let out a yell, and suddenly 36 large black swords appeared behind him, each sword was surrounded by a thick black mist, and there were continuous whistling sounds in the black mist, It was as if an evil spirit and a fierce ghost were howling angrily, which made people tremble all over when they heard it, and a strong panic arose in their hearts.

If you look carefully, a human face appeared on the blade of the sword, and the endless pain shot out——

Yuan mysterious sword! 36 star sword array!

"cut!"

The 36 sword shadows gathered together, like a torrent formed by the condensed sword light, suddenly crashed down, and rushed straight to the chest of the meteor puppet.

"Crack!"

Meteor Puppet stood still, but the light on his chest exploded suddenly, as if countless water droplets shot out, revealing his defenseless chest.

Wrathful souls cried out, and the souls of the strong Yuanshen who had been refined into secret swords had extreme resentment in their eyes, and they scrambled to stretch out their palms and tear them away.

In an instant, Meteor Puppet's chest was scratched and cracked with fine cracks!

"Come again! The stars are immortal, the sword intent is endless! Seal!" Sang Xinzi yelled again, and the phantom of the Dao Primordial Spirit suddenly stood still, and then was condensed into one under a powerful constricting force. A star.

The 36 stars attract each other and quickly transform into a big seal, a big seal with a radius of six or seven feet!

"rumble!"

The Great Seal is like a meteorite falling from the sky, which shattered the air, shattered the light, and even shattered people's minds from afar, directly bringing down a black hole-like ray of light!

"Bastard!"

Murderous intentions were evident in the eyes of the old man with negative sword, he could see that the move of Jianjianzhuang was a complete imitation of Jiange's "Emperor Wind Sword Seal".However, the latter relies on the exquisite comprehension of the way of swordsmanship and supreme aptitude, while the former is completely forged by horrific means, and the difference cannot be counted.

However, this "36 Stars Sword Formation" is extremely powerful. Looking at Jiange, except for the old man with the sword in its heyday, it is difficult to find anyone to suppress it!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The big seal kept falling, and every time it fell, it would disperse the light of the meteorite's bodyguard, and then expand the crack on its chest again.

Although Meteor Puppet was created by Nianxiu's cooperation, Aojue Dongxuan can repair himself even if he is seriously injured.However, at this moment, it has no chance to repair its injuries at all. The cracks on its body are constantly getting longer and deeper, and the big seal has no tendency to weaken in the slightest.

Once the meteor puppet is destroyed, Luo Chen will definitely lose the last barrier, and must face the master of the Profound Realm directly!However, at this moment of life and death——

Luo Chen, close your eyes!

He seemed to give up completely, he didn't intend to escape from Sang Xinren's hands at all, but resigned himself to his fate and waited quietly.

"Kick-kick!"

That big seal seemed to be like a mountain, and it fell down violently, with an incomparable whistling sound, and the momentum did not slow down at all. Every time the bombardment made the cracks on Meteor Puppet's body widen by a line.

The psychic liquid injected into the meteor puppet's body was also rapidly consumed, and millions of psychic liquids were exhausted in a blink of an eye.

finally--

"Oh!"

The meteor puppet broke completely from the middle of the chest, broke into four halves and fell to the ground.

"Huh", with a move of Sang Xinren's right hand, the big seal of Fang was scattered immediately after a shock, and returned to his hand as the mysterious sword with 36 handles.

"Hey, you're so cute, you know that it's useless to run away in front of this old man. You know how to distinguish the situation, which is completely different from your master." Sang Xinren stared at Luo Chen ferociously, his eyes were monstrous hate.

Luo Chen glanced at him lightly, and said: "Really? I'm surprised, when the old man with the sword cut you in two, how could you still survive?"

He had already learned about the old grievances from the old man with negative sword just now, so he asked this question.In the eyes of normal people, even if it is a powerhouse at the peak of the Profound Truth Realm, it is absolutely impossible for him to be resurrected after his body is cut into two.

Unless he was reborn with his original soul, but the Sang Xinren in front of him is obviously not this case. He is like a skilled tailor, re-stitching his broken body!

Moreover, although he was full of conspiracy at first, but his own cultivation talent was not strong, but he did not expect that after his resurrection, his strength would also soar, breaking through the original bottleneck in one fell swoop.

"Do you want to know?"

Sang Xinren's face suddenly showed an expression of extreme madness, the terrifying scar jumped crazily, swelled up like a poisonous snake, and the purple light flowed in it, the air around him unexpectedly suddenly The house also became like a mud swamp, and the sound of gurgling kept ringing.

"Blood monster?"

Luo Chen's eyes narrowed, and there was a look of suddenness and solemnity in his eyes.The change of this Sangxin man is so obvious, it is clearly the appearance of a blood monster!

"Damn it! This Burial Sword Village is really a place where filth is hidden!" The old man with a negative sword was furious: "Be careful, it looks like something is wrong, and he should be combined with the top Blood Demon King!"

Ordinary blood demon kings have the combat power of the Profound Realm, and the top ones are even more terrifying, not inferior to the old man with a sword in the past.

"Did you see clearly?"

After completing the transformation, Sang Xinren seemed to have completely fallen into madness. He laughed wildly and said, "This is all given to me by your damn old ghost master! I have today, and I still have to thank you master and apprentice!"

Suddenly, his voice paused, and confusion appeared in his eyes: "No, you actually called that old ghost by his name directly. Are you not his master and apprentice?"

His appearance is not the same as that of ordinary human beings who have been taken away, but he still has his own clear consciousness, and his thoughts are not messed up in his words!

"However, these are not important. Since you know the secret skills of Jiange and got involved with that old ghost's closed disciple, you must die!"

Sang Xinren approached Luo Chen step by step, wanting to let him taste the fear before dying: "Don't worry, after I kill you, that girl named Qingli will come down to accompany you soon, when the time comes, you Let's go underground together to accompany that old ghost!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm, ready to shoot at Luo Chen.

"Wait!"

Luo Chen drank and asked, "How did you find me?"

"Hey, it's because you are too stupid!" Sang Xinren laughed triumphantly, and said, "You don't know that there are unique marks on the Qiankun bags of the core disciples of my Burial Sword Village. Keep it in a hurry, isn't this the way to die?"

Luo Chen was startled, and couldn't help feeling a bit of annoyance in his heart.He knew that he was being careless, but he didn't expect that Jianjian Village had such a method, and could use the Qiankun bag to locate it.

Originally thought that with his own combat power, even if he lost in this core battlefield, he would be able to escape smoothly.Thinking about it now, it's really sloppy!

"One last question."

Seeing that Sang Xinren was about to attack again, Luo Chen quickly asked: "As far as I know, except for the palace guards, those who have completed the cultivation base of the Profound Realm cannot enter the core battlefield at all. How did you enter?"

Sang Xinren's expression changed, and he smiled coldly: "You know a lot, but I won't answer this question for you, and let you go to hell with the greatest confusion!"

"boom!"

Under the shadow of the sharp palm, Luo Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and his thoughts burst out like the light of the sun: "It's a pity, I'm going to hell today—"

"It's you!"

[Author's Digression]: Thank you Fat Xiaosheng for your kind reward, and congratulations to God Disciple for being the first Hall Master^^

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