Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 172 Will They Die?
The huge sword gang disintegrated like light rain.

In the end, except for a bone sword flying madly in the air with grief and anger, Jian Shiyi left nothing behind.

The rain of light fell all over the sky, dripping on the bodies of the people below, making many people inevitably feel sad.

Looking at those people in front of Tianmen who were panicked because of Sword Eleven, but still had arrogance and disdain in their eyes, everyone fell silent for the first time.

Under the sword of heaven, they fight, they fight, they are crazy, but they are like clowns.

In this world, their status is high, they are powerful, they are admired by thousands of people, but they are actors in the eyes of others.

Life and death are all in the thoughts of others.

Looking at the lives that are constantly passing away in the entire cage world, and thinking about the picture of them fighting and fighting to be the first to die, many people couldn't help showing a hint of sarcasm.

There are too many distorted faces and unwilling eyes.

"Forget it, if I get lucky, if I lose my life, let me pave the way for future generations!"

A figure rushed out and rushed towards Tianjian.

Surging spiritual energy gushed out, a phantom enveloped his body, and then slammed into Tianjian.

Bang.
Like a pebble thrown into the sea, there is a cluster of waves.

There was only a muffled sound, and the phantom on that person's body was blown away by the Heavenly Sword.

Afterwards, the man floated out like a kite with a broken string, spilled blood all the way, and fell into the forest below which had already been stained red and was shattered under the power of the sword.

"Hahaha, Mo Lengyan, I didn't expect you to die first. Look at me. When I can go up, I will kill two more animals for you." A wild voice resounded, and then it turned into a rainbow and slammed into Tianjian .

Bang.
He was unlucky, and exploded into blood mist, not even a corpse left.
"Hehe, they are all idiots, this time I will come!"

The sound of sarcasm sounded, and another figure soared into the sky.

I don't know whether to mock the other party or myself.

Bang.
Bang.
Bang.
One after another, terrifying figures rushed towards the Heavenly Sword, like moths to a flame.

Then those figures bloomed like fireworks, or fell to the ground like meteors.

The poignant and beautiful scenes are constantly staged, which is very beautiful.

"Are you going?" An Churan raised his head and looked at Li Yisheng who was unmoved and asked.

Li Yisheng watched quietly without speaking.

Those people also know the horror of Tianjian.

So they know better, they can't possibly get recognized.

"You want me to go?" After a long time, Li Yisheng looked down at An Churan.

The girl has been looking up at him.

An Churan shrugged, "If you don't go, I will die."

"You will not die by my side." Li Yisheng said.

His sword is still not good.

"It's so annoying, are you going or not?" An Churan asked a little annoyed.

She didn't know where this irritability came from.

Perhaps, she only wanted one person to be able to go up.

Li Yisheng was silent for a while before he said, "The spiritual energy is not enough."

"Try it? I can help you." An Churan said, and without waiting for Li Yisheng to answer, invisible spiritual power had already gushed out.

A series of whispers came from An Churan's mouth.

In the sky, as whispers sounded, clusters of golden halos emerged one after another.

Those golden halos seemed to protrude from the void.

As more and more halos emerged one after another, An Churan's brows were also wrinkled, obviously struggling.

"Your mental strength is not enough to display this divine pattern, right?" Li Yisheng asked looking at the halo in the sky.

How much spiritual power is required for the last divine pattern in the Mortal Chapter, [Sky Lock]?
An Churan obviously wanted to lock the arrival of the Heavenly Sword.

An Churan didn't care about Li Yisheng. When the last broken words fell, golden chains suddenly protruded from the golden halo all over the sky, as if they came from nothingness.

Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Countless golden chains wrapped around the heavenly sword that was slowly pressing down on the ground, and then entangled it violently.

hum!
Those golden chains stretched straight, firmly imprisoning the Heavenly Sword.

At that scene, it was as if the sky was about to lock the Heavenly Sword.

Entangled by the golden chains, the Heavenly Sword slammed, and an invisible oppression rushed to the earth.

The ordinary people who have not stepped into the martial arts that have passed through the oppression, all exploded.

"Stop!" Looking at the Heavenly Sword that could no longer descend, many people did not show the slightest joy on their faces.

In their eyes, on the contrary, there is more determination.

At the moment the Heavenly Sword was locked, the boiling water in the East Nether Pool broke open, and a black light rushed towards the Heavenly Sword.

In that black light, an old slave looked indifferent.

Seeing that terrifying aura, the 'Shangxian' in front of the Tianmen were startled, fearing that there would be another Sword Eleven entangled with the old slave one after another [Locking God Chain].

It's just that when Smashing Old Nu just approached the Heavenly Sword, a black robe suddenly appeared and knocked Lao Nu down from the sky.

The terrible sense of oppression from that black robe was even stronger than that of the old slave!

Seeing the black robe that appeared, the faces of many Nirvana changed slightly.

But soon relieved.

How could Wu Qing not participate in this kind of thing?
"It's not your turn to touch the Heavenly Sword, go back to your deep water lake!" A cold voice came from the black robe.

This day sword, he is bound to win.

Even if the whole world is destroyed, it has nothing to do with him.

In such a world, there is no concern for Wuqing at all.

Facing the black robe in the air, the old slave couldn't help but change his face.

She is actually inferior to that black robe!
This simply made her unbelievable.

Besides Li Xuantian, is there anyone in this world who is more powerful than her?

He glanced at the people below mercilessly and indifferently, and then said indifferently, "Whoever comes, dies!"

Then Wu Qing protected Jiang Xiaobai with all his spiritual energy, and rushed towards the Heavenly Sword.

He could feel that he had a slight resonance with Tianjian.

In the eyes of everyone, the closer the black robe is to the Heavenly Sword, the stronger the vibration of the Heavenly Sword.

Seeing this scene, no matter whether it was the people on the Tianmen or the people in the cage world, their eyes widened.

That Wuqing is the one chosen by Tianjian?
The person who specializes in killing martial artists and families of martial arts is the man of destiny?
Countless unwillingness surged up, but many people did not move at the moment.

They knew that even if they joined forces to knock down Wuqing, they would not be recognized by Tianjian.

"Ruqing, can we really go up there?"

Jiang Xiaobai was ruthlessly protected, and she said worriedly, holding the [Original Bead] tightly in her hand.

"Don't worry, as long as you get to the top, you won't be in such pain. There is always a way to cure you." The ruthless eyes looked firm.

"Will they die?" An Churan looked back down.

She couldn't see An Churan, her only friend.

"will die."

Wuqing said, and pressed the palm of his hand towards Tianjian without hesitation.

Except for Jiang Xiaobai, he didn't care.

(End of this chapter)