Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 1187 Battle Of Saint Kings
Although Qi Huan was immersed in cultivation, his spiritual sense keenly caught the two oncoming murderous intentions, and his heart shuddered. They were the murderous intentions transmitted from a strong man in the realm of the holy king.

Qi Huan gritted his teeth suddenly, knowing that he could not continue to delay at this moment. Although he absorbed it quickly, when it came to the initial cultivation, he was not as strong as the first and second saints.

Therefore, neither of them broke through first. If they continue to practice in this way, the impact of the two of them will come directly to them in the next moment.

Thinking of this, above Qi Huan's head, the apricot-yellow flag swirled out, and the terrifying black-yellow aura turned into a huge ribbon, pouring fiercely into the huge Dao map.

Numerous rules of the Great Dao were drawn and poured into Qi Huan's body. In just a split second, Qi Huan spurted blood from his mouth, suddenly opened his eyes, his body slowly flew up, and landed directly on the apricot yellow flag.

Under the infusion of the fierce Dao rules, Xinghuang Qi couldn't help screaming, obviously reaching the limit of what he could bear.

Qi Huan suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light flashed away, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his bloody mouth: "If you want to fight, then fight!"

"Huh" the avenue in his body turned into a round and natural sphere, which rotated rapidly, driving the avenues of the heavens, forming a complete cycle. At the same time, the breath in his body soared, breaking through to the realm of the holy king.

The apricot yellow flag withdrew and continued to seize the rules of the road, Qi Huan held it in the palm of his hand, and sent his eyes to the two of them.

The first holy son and the second holy son just stood up at this moment, but they didn't expect that Qi Huan would dare to take such a big risk and choose to directly infuse the rules of the Dao to make a breakthrough.

Under such circumstances, things are a bit difficult to handle.

The second holy son turned his head and glanced at the first holy son: "Leave this battle to me. This son is not easy to deal with. If I fall into a disadvantage, we will only have the two of us to join hands and kill him quickly."

The first holy son nodded, looking back at everyone on his side, the third holy son was on the verge of breaking through, and seemed to be about to break through.

On the other side, Wei Wuya, Ning Wentian, Yun Gelei, including Wujun Zhongcan, all reached this state, and this situation made the eyes of the First Holy Son slightly wrinkled.

If you deal with him, those people will also break through, don't let them disrupt this balance, I will kill them first, and then work together to kill this person.

The Second Holy Son smiled slightly: "Alright!"

After the words fell, the second holy son flew in the air, and the strange ancient talisman reappeared, and immediately drove the general trend of the surrounding world, forming a large vacuum that was difficult to break through.

Countless rays of light poured into his body, and the aura of the second holy son soared. With the help of the power of this ancient talisman, he punched in the air with countless rules of force, crushing towards Qi Huan fiercely.

Qi Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the apricot-yellow flag fluttered in the wind, turning into a huge banner, cutting into the second holy son's fist in one fell swoop, cutting it off abruptly.

The second holy son laughed loudly, and then he approached fiercely, hitting the Xinghuang flag with his fist.

The light was flickering, and the apricot-yellow flag was constantly shining with the power of black and yellow. Under Qi Huan's full force, it just trembled for a while, and then returned to nature.

At the same time, the first holy son also moved immediately, and an ancient map appeared above his head. On the ancient map, there were impressively magnificent mountains and rivers, which contained a kind of primordial spirit of the universe.

Immediately, this force drove the terrifying aura of his holy king realm, and it fell towards Wei Wuya and Ning Wentian as hoods.

Qi Huan's expression changed. He knew that it would take some time for the eldest brother to break through the realm. He didn't dare to be careless. With a flash of his figure, he urged the apricot flag with one hand to resist the crazy attack of the second son.

On the other hand, with a slap of the palm, all the avenues of the heavens in the body were directly pushed out, and slapped against the magnificent mountains and rivers.

"Hmph, overestimate your own strength!" The first holy son snorted coldly, and the ancient picture of mountains and rivers suddenly rolled back, driving an unparalleled aura, and ruthlessly smashed Qi Huan's palm into pieces.

At the same time, a terrifying force hit Qi Huan's chest directly.

"Since you insist on courting death, then I will kill you first!" The first holy son simply changed his mind, and directly joined hands with the second holy son, and two unknown ancient artifacts with an immemorial aura attacked Qi Huan. .

Qi Huan's heart was full of disappointment. Under such circumstances, he was already tired of dealing with one person alone. The strength of the second holy son was indeed weaker than that of the first holy son.

This is an indisputable fact, and I should have the same level of cultivation as the Second Holy Son. Under a strong opponent, whoever wins and who loses depends on the ever-changing situation during the real battle.

But for the First Son, if he faces it alone, he may not necessarily be his opponent. Of course, this has something to do with the Dao he has cultivated.

At this moment, he has completed the cultivation of 99 kinds of Dao, and only one of them is missing, and he can truly complete the Dao. Only then can he reach the peak state.

The practice is completely perfect, and the true achievement of supreme supernatural powers, maybe, it may be possible to break through to the realm of the emperor, because Qi Huan has a feeling that the kind of way he lacks will become the ultimate ultimate goal for him to transform and sublimate. test.

However, at this moment, the first holy son and the second holy son obviously would not give themselves this chance, and the first holy son came driving the ancient picture, aggressively, and the second holy son suppressed him with an ancient talisman above his head.

Under such circumstances, Qi Huan immediately felt the terrible pressure from the heart.

At this moment, he can only mobilize all the strength in his body, pouring all of it into Xinghuangqi, relying on Xinghuangqi's strength, delaying time, and buying time for his elder brother and the others to break through.

After just over ten strokes, Qi Huan's body had already suffered a huge blow, his eyes were dimmed, and even a corner of Xinghuang Banner's face that had never been traumatized was cut off.

Qi Huan was even more miserable, his clothes were wet with blood from his mouth, and under such a tyrannical attack from the two of them, he almost reached the limit he could bear.

Compared to Qi Huan, the two saint sons were even more surprised. They had thought that Qi Huan was very strong, but they didn't expect that he could withstand the joint attack of the two for so long.

Although they were seriously injured at this moment, they did not want to see such a long delay.

"Your strength is good, but it's a pity that you are in the wrong camp. If you were born in the Saint Star family, you may surpass the two of us in the future." The First Saint Son whispered.

Then the tone could not help but feel a little regretful: "It's just a pity that we are in the hostile camp, and only if you die can we feel at ease. Time has passed for so long, and your time is enough, so now, let's fall!"

Amidst the cold snort of the First Son, Gu Tu came down with a terrifying force from the ancient times, and that aura seemed to be a virtual world.

The mountains, rivers and rivers shown in the ancient map are a piece of the world. It is the living environment of the Saint Star Clan in the ancient times, which has not become harsh.

This ancient picture recorded the prosperous scene of the Saint Star Clan at that time, and it also carried the wishes of countless people of the Saint Star Clan, so it was inspired at this moment with infinite power.

The second holy son did the same, pinching the ancient talisman above his head, and suddenly absorbed it into the palm of his hand. Then, with a single palm, the weird texture of the ancient talisman was directly magnified.

Two completely different auras fiercely charged towards Qi Huan.

The corner of Qi Huan's mouth curled up with a pale bitterness: "Big brother, second brother, I can only persevere so far. Next, it's up to you. You must avenge me!"

The apricot-yellow flag wrapped around his body, as the last blow of protection, Qi Huan didn't want the two of them to get it so easily.

Just when those two peerless auras were about to cover Qi Huan's body!
Suddenly!
Right on both sides of Qi Huan, two faint rays of light appeared, and then, these two rays of light became stronger and stronger, like a single spark, instantly igniting half of the sky.

In the end, it turned into a huge sword glow hundreds of feet long, and a sword glow of the same size appeared on both sides of Qi Huan, facing the attack of the two saint sons without any hesitation!

(End of this chapter)