Chapter 107 Draw the Sword to God(2/2)
When the village chief and Grandma Krasuk were shocked, the divine blood had degraded itself and disappeared.
The end of the pierced touch limb has healed itself in a blink of an eye, just like a new limb.
Is this God’s self-healing power?
Shui Xin was also frightened.
"I can use a sword too!"
The god of the upper god smiled evilly, raised another dark green touch limb, and penetrated it straight into the water.
"sword!"
The tip of the touch limb becomes as sharp as a sword.
The speed was too fast, and a sonic boom exploded in the water in a flash, causing the nearby sea water to boil.
Not only Shui Xin, but also the village chief and Grandma Krassie were pressed to the spot by the violent water pressure and could not move.
Shui Xin closed her eyes.
A more violent sword energy cut through the space!
The sharp, turbid white sword energy slashed towards him, and a sword slashed the tip of the Touch Limb Sword.
The touch limbs instantly cracked...
The violent sword energy cut along the touch limbs and towards the touch roots, spraying out the continuous dark green blood.
However, his sword suppression did not make any profit and loss, and he slashed towards the body of the upper god.
Over the trench, the God of God's face suddenly became solemn.
Immediately used the next touch limb to tear off the chopped touch limb from the root, and the sword energy dissipated.
After surviving with broken limbs, I accidentally discovered that this sword energy itself was not violent.
What is violent is the skill of conveying sword power.
A figure in blue appeared beside Shui Xin at some point, gently wiped away the residue of divine blood that was dissipated by the sword energy for her soft and white shoulders.
Shui Xin suddenly opened her eyes and thought she had been molested by Lord Shangshen, but she saw Li Yao.
"Senior Li?"
Li Yao didn't say anything.
A second ago, he was still eating oysters, drinking beer on the beach, and chatting with Princess Shenyu.
The next second, it appeared in the deep trench...
His eyes left the tender trench and looked up at the monster lying at the junction of the trench and the abyss.
There is no indescribable shape, no ambiguity and strange murmuring, and even no see the underworld body.
There was only one twisted human face and an octopus head, and a weird expression that seemed to mock the entire universe.
Two round blue eyes, no nose, a small big mouth, and uneven strange teeth...
Li Yao felt extremely strange and disgusted.
"You are the god here?"
Although Lord Supreme God cut off one limb, his touches are like children and descendants.
In his opinion, although this son's sword skills are wonderful, they are just small tricks of carvings in front of the infinitely reborn divine body.
His eyes spread to the greatest extent, and his arrogant red pupils condensed to the minimum extent, full of mockery.
"Will a small sword saint in the Dharma-Ending Age dare to draw his sword toward the divine body?"
"Draw the sword and look at each other?"
Li Yao had no intention of drawing the sword. The sword energy just now was just his work.
Chapter completed!