Emperor Lingxiao

Chapter 764
In the nothingness, the endless power of disintegration is spreading and spreading.

At this moment, the power of decomposition is constantly increasing, as if it has been affected by something.

ten times……

twenty times...

Thirty times...

fifty times...

The strength of the power of disintegration has actually increased to fifty times.

Moreover, it has not stopped growing until now.

This is extremely terrifying and astonishing.

Facing fifty times the power of disintegration, even the two kings of Baihu and Xuanwu still feel a little pressure now.

"Second brother, what's going on here? Why is the power of decomposition in nothingness increasing?" Xuanwu frowned and asked.

A trace of unease rose in its heart, but where did this unease come from, but it had no way of knowing.

"I don't know, but if we stay here for a long time, let's take our elder brother and leave first." Baihu and Xuanwu had the same feeling.

Therefore, it chose to leave first.

"Then, what about him? We don't care about it?" Xuanwu cast his eyes on the man in white not far away.

The man in white, with his back to the two kings, was extremely elegant. He spoke at this moment and said, "You guys leave first, otherwise you won't be able to leave."

After hearing what the man in white said, Baihu and Xuanwu saluted him.

Then, the two turned and left, stepping out of nothingness.

They looked back at the man in white, their eyes were complicated, but more worried.

In nothingness, what happened?

Why does the power of decomposition suddenly increase sharply?

All of this can't be explained, maybe the man in white can know something.

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With the departure of Baihu and Xuanwu, in nothingness, only the man in white and another ancestor of the foreign land, Feng Yu, are left here.

Feng Yu acted very relaxed, as if the fifty times stronger power of disintegration had no effect on him.

He looked at the man in white, his brows were furrowed, and there was a strong sense of fear in his eyes.

He is fearless about the power of disintegration, and cannot hurt him.

But the man in white in front of him gave him a deep sense of death.

The opponent is too strong, he is not able to match it.

Feng Yu is now on the alert, she can no longer be careful.

Because, the man in white was the first opponent he met in his life that could bring him a sense of death.

"Zheng~~~~~~~~~"

At this moment, a dull voice sounded.

Following that, a stream of red light rushed in from the outside.

The streamer is bright and dazzling, filled with a sacred aura, and possesses great majesty.

"kill."

At the same time, Feng Yu shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his arms, spreading his palms, and the red streamer that rushed into nothingness appeared in his hands at this moment.

The moment the red streamer touched Feng Yu, the streamer danced, and then he saw a fiery red Tian Ge held in his hand.

"Emperor Soldier? Not bad, but it's a pity that I followed the wrong master." The man in white showed a hint of admiration on his face.

Then, his arm holding the sword swayed slightly at this moment.

"Clang~~~~~"

There was a crisp sword cry.

It was a cheerful voice, and at the same time, it carried a shocking sword pressure, rushing towards all directions like a surging river.

"Emperor Sword? No, it's the False Emperor Sword." Feng Yu's pupils shrank suddenly at this moment, and said in a low voice.

Although the false emperor sword is not an emperor sword, it is infinitely close to the level of an emperor sword.

The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, the most powerful and destructive weapon.

Although the sword in the white-clothed man's hand was a pseudo-emperor's sword, its destructive power was not weaker than some ordinary imperial soldiers.

This also explains why the sword ranks first in a hundred soldiers.

"Good eyesight." The man in white smiled and nodded.

After all, he waved his hand, and the fake emperor sword appeared in his hand.

Feng Yu never saw how the sword was unsheathed.

In fact, it's not that he can't see it, but that his cultivation base is not enough.

Furthermore, the speed of the sword being drawn by the man in white was too fast, so fast that there was no afterimage.

"This emperor is about to unleash his sword, Jiuyou Huangquan, you brothers will get together on the way." The man in white spoke again and said calmly.

He spoke very casually, very easily.

In his opinion, as long as he has a sword, it is enough to make Feng Yu's soul return to Jiuyou.

When the words fell, it was naturally when the sword was drawn.

The sword light was shining brightly like a galaxy, illuminating the entire nothingness.

The torrenting sword light is squeezing nothingness, even if it is fifty times stronger than today's decomposition force, it can't stop the sword light.

It's amazing, glamorous, and touching, like a peerless beauty dancing gracefully.

However, the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous, terrifying and murderous it is.

When the man in white draws his sword, it is life-threatening and lore.

Faced with this dreadful sword, Feng Yu felt that he had no way to retreat, and his surroundings were covered and blocked by the sword light.

At the same time, a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

Why are there such terrible people?Why is there such a terrible sword?
Feng Yu couldn't understand these two questions until she died.

"Clang~~~~~"

The speed of drawing out the sword and withdrawing the sword is almost the same.

Beheadings happen only in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yu's head had landed on the ground, but her body was still standing upright, and she was holding the fiery-red Tian Ge tightly in her hand.

The man in white strolled towards the other party, his expression was as usual, and there was no change.

It seemed that beheading Feng Yu was nothing more than that to him, and there was even a bit of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

This is not dissatisfaction with his own sword, but dissatisfaction with the fact that he only killed two foreign ancestors.

He hasn't killed enough, too little.

"Hey, it's a pity there are only two. How much would it be if there were two more?" Sure enough, the man in white was really dissatisfied with the fact that he had killed too few.

According to his words, today, at least four foreign ancestors will be beheaded.

But now, only two.

"That's all, the two can make the foreign land noisy for a while." The man in white said after thinking for a while.

Then, he slowly stretched out his hand at this moment, and snatched away the Tiange Emperor Weapon tightly held in Feng Yu's hand.

When the man in white touched the Tian Ge, Tian Ge trembled immediately.

This is resisting, rejecting the man in white, and bursting out with amazing power.

"Hmph, if you don't want to be destroyed, then be good, otherwise, this emperor will crush you right now and merge into this sword of this emperor." The man in white snorted coldly, threatening the Emperor Tiange soldiers.

As soon as these words came out, the Tian Ge in Feng Yu's hand returned to calm, and did not dare to resist any more.

The man in white twitched lightly, and the Tian Ge fell into his hand, and he held it in his hand.

"Not bad." The man in white caressed Tian Ge, with a satisfied look on his face.

It seems that he likes this Tian Ge very much, but he just likes it, he can't use it.

Because he uses a sword, and only the sword is his most convenient weapon.

At the same time, it can also make his attack peak.

Then he took a step forward, disappeared from the spot, and left nothingness.

(End of this chapter)