Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 417 Totem Power
At this moment, most of the sea of ​​thunder in this space has been burned, forming a sea of ​​fire, and the temperature in the space is also rising continuously.

Relying on the vitality of the water system surrounding his body, Ling Yuchen temporarily isolated the scorching breath in the air, but this was only a temporary relief. If he wanted to completely resolve the immediate crisis, he had to knock down Zhong Shaohua in front of him as soon as possible.

The ultimate killing intent gushed out from the Falling Star Bow again, and the sparkling lightning on the Star Shooting Arrow also began to surge sharply.

"Ho!"

Zhong Shaohua shouted like a wild beast, and his six white wings trembled nearly a hundred times instantly, and a gust of wind immediately formed. Surrounded by this gust of wind, he suddenly rushed towards Ling Yuchen, and his figure was in an instant. Turned into a streamer.

If you look carefully, you can find that this stream of light is not a straight line, but bends forward like a spirit snake, but the speed is too fast for ordinary warriors to see it at all.

"So fast!"

Ling Yuchen was slightly startled, he didn't expect that Zhong Shaohua's speed could still reach such a fast level even though he was banned from the sky.

Relying on his strong spiritual sense, he could clearly see the trajectory of Zhong Shaohua's movement, but even so, it was still difficult to lock on to Zhong Shaohua.

Zhong Shaohua didn't build up momentum like he did just now, and launched such a powerful attack again after only adjusting his breath for a short time. Obviously he wanted a quick victory, which was exactly what he wanted.

The falling star bow was pulled to the full moon in an instant, and the vitality of the five elements was also crazily instilled towards the shooting star arrow. Ling Yuchen stood on the spot, staring at Zhong Shaohua with his eyes, without blinking.

In a moment, that stream of light rushed to a distance of ten feet in front of Ling Yuchen, and in the stream of light, an unusually bright light flashed out.

"This is the moment!"

At the moment when the ray of light first appeared, Ling Yuchen's eyes froze, and he let go of the bowstring without hesitation.

"Shh!"

The star-shooting arrows whizzed out, and in an instant, a strong wind picked up, thunder bursts in the sky, and dark clouds surged.

Where the arrow passed, all the chaotic vitality around it was sucked into the star-shooting arrow, forming a vitality vortex.

At this time, that ray of light also became brighter and clearer.

It was a sword light, a sword light enough to make any strong person in the ancient realm terrified. This sword light was several feet long and contained a deep sharpness. It seemed to be able to break through anything that stood in front of it. .

The sword light tore through the air, and electric shots came.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp sword light collided directly with the shooting star arrow.

When the two collided, there was no loud noise, but the space around the center of the collision trembled violently.

In an instant, a very thin and sharp buzzing sound entered Ling Yuchen's ears and pierced into his mind.

"Well!"

Ling Yuchen's complexion suddenly changed, turning pale.

This buzzing sound is exactly the sound produced by the sword light and the shooting arrow colliding thousands of times in an instant.

It is not harsh, but it can spread thousands of feet away, enough to destroy the minds of all warriors with weak minds within the range.

Even if Ling Yuchen was extremely determined, at this moment, he was also stunned by the buzzing sound.

The faces of Chen Yuanshan and others who were hundreds of feet away were all pale, and their bodies shook for a while.

But everyone's eyes didn't turn in the slightest, they all fell on the collision of Jianguang and Shooting Star Arrow.

At the center of the collision, energy continuously radiated outwards. This violent collision seemed to hasten the formation of the lore formation, and the expansion speed of the surrounding sea of ​​flames suddenly accelerated, and the temperature also rose sharply.

Ling Yuchen felt the pressure suddenly increase. If the stalemate lasted too long, he might not be able to win the game, and he would be killed by this lore.

At this time, the shooting star arrow could not destroy Jianguang, and Jian Guang was also blocked by the shooting star arrow, unable to advance half a point.

Zhong Shaohua's figure appeared from behind the sword light, and his blood-colored eyes stared straight at Ling Yuchen.

Seeing Zhong Shaohua's appearance clearly, Ling Yuchen's pupils shrank suddenly.

At this moment, Zhong Shaohua's complexion was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, his skin was extremely dry, like tree bark, and with that snowy white hair, he looked at least ten years older than before he drew the sword!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ling Yuchen would never have believed that the person in front of him was Zhong Shaohua.

"how so!"

Ling Yuchen was inexplicably shocked, from the moment he took out the sword to now, Zhong Shaohua had undergone such a big change in just a dozen breaths, and he was completely gone from the previous high-spirited and arrogant youth appearance, which really made him unbelievable.

At this moment, Zhong Shaohua let out another low growl, as if he was very dissatisfied with this stalemate situation, the blood in his eyes became more intense, and between turns, it was like two pools of blood, breathtaking.

Immediately afterwards, the breath on his body also surged crazily, and his body shrank suddenly, as if he had been drained dry.

The Wufang Sword, which was constantly changing its shape, also suddenly emitted thousands of dazzling rays of light, all of which drew an arc in the air, enveloping the Star Shooting Arrow.

"Oops!"

Ling Yuchen screamed in his heart, surrounded by thousands of glaring rays of light, he suddenly found that his connection with Shooting Stars and Arrows had begun to become indistinct.

This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. Previously, even Qin Ming, the master of Xixia Town in Yunyizong, used his ghostly hands to devour the Shooting Star Arrow, but he couldn't sever his connection with the Shooting Star Arrow.

Without his support, the power of the Star Shooting Arrow weakened rapidly.

"Chong!"

A clear sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the light wrapped around the shooting star arrow suddenly dispersed, and the shooting star arrow drew a beautiful arc, spinning and flying back towards Ling Yuchen.

Without the barrier of shooting star arrows, the sword light immediately shot towards Ling Yuchen.

"Danger!"

Seeing this scene, the four of Chen Yuanshan were all horrified, and rushed towards Ling Yuchen together.However, they were hundreds of feet away, no matter how fast they were, how could they compare to Zhong Shaohua's sword light.

The distance of five feet passes in an instant!
The sharp sword energy in the sword light roared out, directly hitting Ling Yuchen's chest.

"Die! Ho ho!"

Seeing that he was about to succeed, a fierce light flashed in Zhong Shaohua's eyes, and a stern shout came from his mouth.

The sword light came fiercely and at an extremely fast speed, Ling Yuchen couldn't dodge it at all, and it was too late to use the demon knife or the spirit snake sword to block it.

Seeing the sword light approaching his body, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and the vitality he could mobilize instantly poured into his left hand, and his left hand bent into a claw, directly grabbing that sword light.

Although his left hand was fused with a bone-shattering ghost hand, which was as strong as fine steel, Ling Yuchen knew that it would be difficult for his left hand to block the sword light, but he had no choice.

The moment he struck out with his left hand, an inexplicable force rushed out from the flame totem on his chest and poured into his left hand.

Ling Yuchen was startled immediately, before he could think about it, his left hand collided heavily with Jian Guang.

Completely beyond his expectation, there was no severe pain as imagined in his left hand, and the extremely sharp sword light did not cause any damage to his left hand.

Ling Yuchen reacted very quickly, and quickly closed his five fingers that were spread out. Through the light of the heavy sword, he felt that he had grasped something, like the blade of a sword.

The Wufang Sword suddenly trembled violently, constantly changing its shape, as if trying to break free from Ling Yuchen's palm.

Seeing that the Wufang sword was actually controlled by Ling Yuchen, Zhong Shaohua's face became more ferocious, and with a roar, a bloody arrow spurted out and sprinkled on the Wufang sword.

Wufangjian's aura surged again, and Ling Yuchen only felt a strong force coming from his left hand, showing signs of being unable to control it.

At this moment, an inexplicable force gushed out of his chest again, leaked out from his left hand, and poured into Wufang Sword.

In an instant, Wufang Sword stopped struggling as if struck by lightning, the powerful aura surging from the sword disappeared instantly, and the light surrounding the sword also quickly faded, revealing the body of Wufang Sword.

The sword body is extremely thin, made of unknown material, crystal clear, with many golden runes engraved on it.

The Wufang sword appeared, and the powerful aura from Zhong Shaohua's body immediately dissipated, and his mind seemed to wake up at this moment.

Turning his pupils, his eyes touched Ling Yuchen, and he immediately showed a look of shock and anger, and directly slapped Ling Yuchen.

Although the distance between the two was extremely close, Zhong Shaohua's palm was not threatening in Ling Yuchen's eyes. Without that powerful aura enveloped, Zhong Shaohua's own aura was also clearly perceived by him.

Today's Zhong Shaohua actually only has the strength of an ordinary one-star warrior in the ancient realm. Compared with before, it is simply a world of difference.

Ling Yuchen was still holding the Wufang Sword in his left hand, and with his right palm he struck at random, a huge wave of vitality about three feet in size hit Zhong Shaohua's palm directly, and immediately sent him flying backwards, and Ling Yuchen also snatched the Wufang Sword.

Zhong Shaohua flew upside down three feet away, then staggered to a stop, looked at his hands, and exclaimed, "I, how did my cultivation become like this?"

He suddenly raised his head, looked at Ling Yuchen, and shouted hysterically: "Bastard, what did you do to me?"

"What have I done to you?"

Looking at Zhong Shaohua coldly, Ling Yuchen said lightly: "You should think carefully about what you have done."

"What did you say?"

Zhong Shaohua was furious when he heard the words, and was about to continue speaking, when a sharp pain suddenly entered his mind, and then, an inexplicable image appeared in his mind, one scene after another. The whole process of beheading the channel puppet with the sword, until Ling Yuchen snatched the Wufang sword just now.

"How is it possible? How could this be? The sword?"

An expression of disbelief surged on Zhong Shaohua's face, and he looked up at the Wufang sword that had already appeared in Ling Yuchen's hand.

Although it took a long time to get the Wufang Sword, and he even pulled out the Wufang Sword twice, but until now, he has not seen the body of the Wufang Sword clearly.

No matter how stupid he was, he already understood that everything that happened just now was related to Wufang Sword.

Now, his martial arts cultivation has dropped to one star in the Ancient Realm, and what is even more frightening is that his energy has been greatly overdrawn, which cannot be replenished by diligent training.

If nothing unexpected happens, his martial arts path will end here, and he will stay at one star in the ancient realm for the rest of his life. For him who claims to be the arrogance of the West Sea, it is tantamount to a punishment worse than death!

(End of this chapter)