Five hundred and fortieth chapters Wan Kun God Armor(1/2)
According to legend, Zhenhai Tianya is both a divine weapon and a sacrifice. If a Kun King is willing to burn his life, it is possible to briefly summon a trace of the invincible power of the Kuntian Emperor, which is enough to match the dragon-level in front of him.
Wow...
The Kun pattern on Kun Lin's body has become hot and blood-red, and the burning level has instantly reached the maximum value he was in his practice, and it is still rising. This is about to... a whale falls!
"Your Majesty!" Kun Viper was shocked. Not only him, but the other Kun tribes beside him were also stunned.
If it comes at the cost of life, what's the point of rushing out? What's more, he is still a king!
What exactly is this young king thinking?
"I believe you are the Kun clan who is truly trapped here." Kunlin's voice trembled and instantly spread all over the world. He understood the meaning of being a Kun king: "After I die, you should move forward bravely and rush out of Kun tomb!"
If one dies, it is possible to save three hundred!
As long as they can help these Kun clans break out of the Kun tomb, no matter whether they break through the dragon level or not, why are they afraid of mere shark clans and sea dragons? Three hundred Kun clans are enough to recreate the prosperous age of the Kun clan, and they are considered dead to be the only one!
Kun Lin had made up his plan in his mind, and he bowed to the surroundings while talking.
Immediately afterwards, before everyone could react, the blood light suddenly surged on the Zhenhai Tianya Tooth in his hand, and turned into a dazzling red light with the Kun scales, flying towards the dragon-level human.
The body is burning, the Kun pattern is peeling off...
Kun Lin could feel the extreme pain in her body at this moment, as if her whole body was burned in flames, but what followed was the powerful restlessness in her body after it peeled off, and the tightly slit Kun Lin pressed and swayed. The feeling that the primitive bloodline began to revive in the body made Kun Lin feel extremely happy.
This is Wang Meng's curse left the last trace of dignity for the Kun clan. The Kun clan who chose whale fall can stimulate the bloodline of the Kun clan before he died. This is also the reason why the mermaids and sea dragons still dare not invade even if the Kun clan declined and there were not even a dragon-level, but the mermaids and sea dragons dared not invade. After all, there were still dozens or hundreds of Kun clans at that time. It was really annoying. Hundreds of Kun clans chose whale fall. The power that exploded in that instant was impossible for both mermaids and sea dragons. Unlike now, especially after the fall of several guardians, the Kun clan has only one Kun scale left. Even if they choose whale fall, it is no big deal to burst out the dragon-level combat power for a while...
Zhenhai Tianya also felt the power that was gradually awakening in Kunlin's body at this time, and a slight resonance arises. A force that has been sealed for a long time responds to Zhenhai Tianya, trembling and buzzing...
Bang!
A big hand was placed on Kun Lin's calves and flew forward along his forward rushing force. The force that rushed in immediately stopped the peeling Kun pattern. The force in Zhenhai's sky teeth that had already been awakened was instantly closed back.
Who is it?!
Kun Lin was shocked and suddenly turned around, but saw that it was a kind-hearted and handsome elder of the Kun clan. When he rushed to the enemy formation, he had been protecting Kun Lin and was a top-level and powerful ghost peak.
"Your Majesty, you are still too young!" The elder smiled slightly, and a bloody force burned on him, and the red Kun pattern appeared: "It's not your turn to do your best!"
boom!
The Kun pattern on his body burned, and instantly burned his clothes. The complex Kun pattern lines appeared on him, densely packed like tattoos: "The revitalization of the Kun clan, and the protection of the Kun clan is me. I will help you!"
Whale fall! The elder chose Whale fall, and he wanted to replace Kunlin.
But if it is just a whale, at most it will only be a move against the dragon-level human with an instant explosion, but it is far from qualified to break through, so he has to rely on the power of Zhenhai Tianya in Kunlin's hand.
The dragon-level human guarding here smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and he slapped his palm. Before the power of the sky was far superior, he obviously felt the power and determination of these two Kun tribes.
"Haha, Old Monster Bai, you are the only one who is not afraid of death!"
"I'm the one!"
"And me!"
"We've all rushed here, so let's do it all in one go!"
"I have been suppressed for more than a hundred years, and I have long wanted to exhale!"
"Long live the Kun clan!"
In an instant, countless rays of light flew over and rushed over, joining hands and gathering beside Kunlin.
Everyone's Kun pattern is burning, and everyone is using whale to release their power.
A whale falling on the ghost peak has an explosive power that is close to a Long Chu's first attack. What about ten hundred?
Everyone picked up firewood and the flames were high.
Kun Lin felt a stream of powerful forces gathering towards him. Before the Kun pattern on these Kun clans had completely peeled off, before their whale fell, the crazy power had reached the dragon level in an instant, and Zhenhai Tianya also opened!
A terrifying phantom stood behind this group of gathering Kun clans, a hundred times higher and a hundred times stronger than the dragon-level human powerhouse!
That is Emperor Kuntian!
The dragon-level human eyes were originally disdainful and a hint of fear appeared, but at the same time, the blood-red spear had already pierced a layer of texture and easily penetrated his huge palm.
boom!
………
The platform is filled with lights and sword energy.
Lao Wang really didn't expect to meet a ghost yaksha here...
The ronin dressed like Hei Wukai, but was more calm than Lao Hei. There was no smile on his face, nor any laziness, but the kind of coldness and ruthlessness that belonged to the real swordsman.
The Yaksha clan is a recognized god of war in this world and the origin of swordsmen in martial arts. For them, the sword has long transcended the category of weapons, but is their true companion and their soul.
The power of the ghost yaksha in front of me is essentially just the level of being a ghost.
Lao Wang now understands the limitations of the power of this high platform test, and the challenges that arise will always be equal to the basic power of the intruders.
The assassin I encountered when I broke into the first high platform was Gui Chu, and at that time, Lao Wang's power was also Gui Chu. After fighting and physical adaptation, when Wang Feng unknowingly broke through Gui Zhong, what he encountered on the next high platform were enemies at the level of Gui Yasha, including Gui Yasha in front of him.
Of course, there are also differences among ghosts and ghosts. The combat power of this ghost Yasha is comparable to the total strength of all the obstacles in front of them.
Smack sex!
The barefoot big soles stepped on the ground, and his steps were flying, pressing the sword with his right hand, and his deep pupils locked on Wang Feng, who had just stepped back from the fierce battle, and wanted to pursue him while he was victorious.
The black soul power shrouded in Gui Yasha's body was like a devilish aura from hell. The strong murderous aura filled the entire platform. His will was almost a little bit. Just feeling this murderous aura would probably be frightened and unable to move.
But this obviously cannot affect Lao Wang. His body has completely adapted to the power of the ghost at this time, and under the pressure and threat of Gui Yasha, this adaptation is still increasing.
Shadow dance!
Lao Wang instantly transformed into tens of millions, surrounding Guiyasha from all directions.
"Ghost Eye Demon Eyes, Open!"
Gui Yasha's deep pupils suddenly whirled, like two endless vortexes. The shadow dance phantoms around him could not confuse him at all. His dark eyes tracked the true body of Wang Feng who was constantly interspersed among the thousands of images in just a moment.
But it cannot be locked... the other party's speed is too fast. The real essence of Shadow Dance is not the confusion effect of the phantom, but the continuous high-speed movement. Each false shadow may turn into a true body in an instant, without any rules.
Pupil technique alone is difficult to lock.
As soon as Gui Yasha stopped, his left and right legs were in a lunge step, he held the sheath with his left hand, and pressed the handle with his right hand, simply closed the ghost's eyes and listened carefully.
Smack sex...
His ears kept shaking like a slap in the wind, tracking Wang Feng's traces. At the same time, his left hand, lifting the sheath, pressed his thumb against the sword grid, making a preparatory push.
The sound of wind and the flow of air flow instantly turned into a three-dimensional image and presented it to Guiyasha's mind.
This is a hundred-shadow level!
Yingwu of this level cannot be accurately locked, but there is a smile on the corner of Gui Yasha's mouth. He doesn't need to lock it so accurately!
Bang...
With a light push of his left thumb, the Yaksha sword was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed slightly in the darkness of the sky, but it was hidden in an endless evil aura.
The evil spirit is condensing, and the power is gathering.
It was as if accompanied by the momentum of the Yasha sword that was about to be unsheathed, at this time, Gui Yasha's aura was constantly rising, and the evil aura on his body completely gathered into shape, and a true body of Gui Yasha holding a sword turned into behind him.
The power in the ghost was broken through and it instantly soared to the level of the ghost peak. The surging power blew around, and the strong airflow just began to disturb the shadow dance, causing its posture to deform!
Lao Wang felt a terrifying threat. The other party clearly did not lock him, but he still dared to set off his sword rashly? Or was he just bluffing?
The power of the three Heavenly Soul Beads was instantly opened, and Lao Wang's power in the ghost reached its limit. There were more phantoms transformed by Yingwu. At the same time, a golden virtual god weapon also quickly condensed in Wang Feng's hand.
The threat did not scare Lao Wang, but instead made him feel excited. Guiyasha is very strong, but the stronger the one, the more challenging he is!
It seemed that when Gui Yasha's mouth saw the weapons in the hands of those phantoms changed from daggers to long swords, the corners of Gui Yasha's mouth raised slightly, and he felt Wang Feng's fighting spirit.
And at this moment, the cold light surged in an instant.
The simplest trick is the most important collection. The Yasha clan’s sword-drawing is famous all over the world, but it is not just a simple starting move.
It contains all the understanding of the Yaksha clan of swordsmanship, it is the essence of the Yaksha clan of swordsmanship, and it is also the pinnacle of power and combat skills!
Gui Yasha's body seemed to disappear, and the ten-meter-high ghost shadow body behind him instantly turned into a virtual reality. At the same time, a terrifying sword light that seemed to be able to kill the entire space slashed horizontally towards the direction where Lao Wang's true body was, instantly covering the surrounding area hundreds of meters, as if the god was angry and wanted to kill everything!
The soul-like ghost shadow Yasha draws the sword and slashes!
In front of this terrifying sword light, the phantoms in the sky were as fragile as bubbles, and were easily "cut out" and nothing could stop the power of this sword!
Time seemed to become extremely slow at this moment, and a faint smile appeared on Gui Yasha's face, but soon, the smile froze on his face.
I saw that the phantom that was cut through the sky was like a feeding back toward a center point!
No, no, that was not the phantom that was cut by the sword energy that was slashed by the sword, but the phantom that was actively gathered. Each phantom turned into the shape of a sword, forming a "sword plate" gathered by countless sword shadows at the center point of the gathering.
What's even more terrifying is that even the sword energy that drew the sword was attracted to it and turned into the center of the thousands of sword plates.
Gui Yasha couldn't believe his eyes. The sword that the Yasha tribe was most proud of was broken by Qingpiaopiao?
This is not Yingwu, this is...
Gui Yasha's eyes suddenly condensed, and there was a sudden light shining.
At this time, whether it is the sword shadows in the sky, the sword energy that draws the sword, or the high platform and even all the spaces around it, everything seemed to have disappeared in this moment, or it was covered by the sun-like light gathered at the center point.
The way of swords returns to the sect!
Everything lost its meaning of existence in front of this sword. The last scene that fell into Gui Yasha's eyes was the light spot that rapidly amplified in front of him.
boom!
The white sword energy was like a terrifying shock wave, rushing Gui Yasha and the ghost shadow behind him directly into each other, without even the scum left.
Bang!
Lao Wang knelt on one knee and gasped heavily, but after taking a few deep breaths, he actually stood up again.
The fatigue and pain of the body can be clearly felt. In theory, you should take a rest and take care of it. It is the right thing to face the last level in the most difficult state.
To be continued...