Chapter 371: Martial God of War
"Long Yang, are you still alive......"
In the void, the Prophet Feiyan looked at Long Yang with a cold face.
It's been 10,000 years, and Longyang has actually ......
Again appeared!
"Prophet Feiyan, aren't you still alive......"
Long Yang grinned, and then seemed to remember something, Long Yang suddenly smiled and said: "Prophet Feiyan, I don't know the sword of this emperor, do you remember it now?"
"The Emperor's Sword ......"
In the eyes of the Prophet Feiyan, there was a sudden chill.
I saw the black robe on the Feiyan Prophet fall, and his left hand, flat shoulder, was cut off.
"The Prophet's left hand has been cut off!"
"Oh my God, who cut off the prophet's left hand?"
"Could it be his ......?"
......
In the ancient city, there was a commotion.
Their mighty prophet had an arm cut off.
"Longyang, it's been 10,000 years, I've been waiting for you for 10,000 years!"
"This time, I'm going to kill you!"
Feiyan Prophet's face was extremely hideous.
He is the prophet of the Feiyan tribe and the strongest person of the Feiyan tribe, but when he fought with Long Yang, he was cut off by Long Yang's sword!
If he hadn't cast the forbidden technique, he would have been killed by Long Yang ten thousand years ago.
How could he forget this hatred!
"Now that I have broken through the realm of the prophet, according to the records, I have become the supreme god of war, this time, I will definitely be able to kill him......"
In the eyes of the Prophet of Feiyan, the killing intent is wanton!
This time he made a breakthrough in cultivation, and he was confident that he would definitely be able to kill Long Yang.
"Kill him, I will destroy the other two tribes, and when the time comes, the entire Sword Void Land will be my ......"
"If I control these outsiders again, when the time comes, my Feiyan clan will return to the Shenwu Continent again!"
Feiyan's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and Feixue and Wu Zhan next to Long Yang are already extremely pale.
"Let's all die!"
Feiyan slapped her palm and suddenly fell.
"Boom!"
Long Yang only felt a terrifying force enveloping him, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be suppressed against him.
Before the palm print came, Long Yang's legs had already sunk deep into the ground.
"Overlord Sword, Kill!"
"Bump!"
A violent vibration came, and Long Yang's body flew out directly upside down.
"Poof!"
Traces of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and Long Yang's face turned pale in an instant.
Long Yang only felt that an incomparably terrifying force had entered his body.
That force directly broke through Long Yang's defense at the peak of the pseudo-god and injured Long Yang's physique!
"The body is a god, and it is really powerful!"
"But Bendi could have cut off your arm 10,000 years ago, this time ......"
"I can still kill you!"
The light in his eyes skyrocketed, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Long Yang's figure flashed, and reappeared in the void.
"Sixth-Rank Soul Eater Forbidden Technique: Soul Snatcher!"
"Overlord Kendo: Kill!"
"Buzz ......"
On top of the sword, countless divine patterns lit up.
Long Yang held the sword in his hand, the green tendons on his body burst out, and the power of the rolling galaxy entered the sword, and Long Yang swept out with a sword!
"Poof......
Before the sword arrived, one after another sword qi had already fallen on Feiyan's body.
"Boy, you're using demon magic again!"
Just as the sword was about to fall on the body of the Prophet Feiyan, Feiyan finally came to her senses.
Looking at the overlord sword that was close at hand, the light in the hand of the Flying Swallow Prophet flashed, and a pitch-black scepter appeared.
"Scepter Conquers!"
"Boom ......"
Rolling demonic energy, soaring into the sky, the scepter, directly collided with Long Yang's overlord sword.
"Bump!"
When the violent collision came, Long Yang's body retreated by hundreds of steps, and the Prophet Feiyan also retreated by dozens of steps.
Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the killing intent on Feiyan Prophet's body was cold and boundless.
He's promoted, he's become a supreme god!
But today, in front of Long Yang, he was injured again!
"Martial God, it's not impossible to defeat!"
"If you become a martial god, then I Longyang will ...... today"
"God Butcher!"
In Long Yang's eyes, the light is shining, the strength of the martial god, and the powerful is the divine domain.
The Divine Domain is unfolding, and the Emperor Domain is the scum, but unfortunately, this Sword Void Land can't exert the power of the realm at all!
Without the help of the power of the realm, the Prophet Feiyan is just a powerful pseudo-god!
He can't be called a martial god at all!
"Long Yang, you will definitely die this time......"
The Feiyan prophet roared again and again, and in the ancient city, the powerhouses of the Feiyan tribe were shocked one by one.
"The Prophet was wounded, who the hell was he......"
Luo Shan's eyes were extremely shocked, and the sword of Longyang just now sounded, and behind Luo Shan, cold sweat was dripping.
If Long Yang had used this sword yesterday, there would have been more than a dozen of them, and there would definitely not be any of them.
You can come back alive!
"Brother Zhan, Longyang's benefactor ......"
"He must be an outsider as the ancestors said, only outsiders have such terrifying power!"
Wu Zhan muttered to himself in his mouth, and a touch of fanaticism rose in his eyes.
In the land of the void, people outside want to come in.
But the people inside knew that here, they could only cultivate the power of the physique, and the physique wanted to become a god, which was really, too difficult.
"It's been a long time, and the opportunity for my Jiuli clan has finally come......"
Wu Zhan's body trembled slightly, and among the Jiuli clan, only these core disciples knew about it.
Originally, they didn't belong to this land of swords!
They turned out to be in a place called Shenwu Continent, and that place was their home!
"Overlord Kendo, fight!"
"Tremble, tremble!"
One by one, the words of war, with an incomparably terrifying war intent.
On Long Yang's body, the rolling momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and a dark cloud appears above Long Yang's head.
In the clouds, the war spirit roared, and the terrifying power was suppressed.
"The seventh-rank space forbidden technique, here you can only tear a small hole in the space!"
"But the Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique, there are no restrictions, now I am enough to perform the sixth-rank peak Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique, relying on the divine power of the Tyrant Kendo, even the seventh-rank Soul Devouring Forbidden Technique can be cast!"
Long Yang's body was like a rainbow, and countless battle spirits rushed into Long Yang's body from the clouds.
"Boom ......"
Long Yang's breath rushed directly from the peak of the Nine Great Emperors to the realm of pseudo-gods.
And growing!
"Battle Soul Combined!"
"Pseudo-God Peak!"
Terrifying power, breaking through the sky.
Long Yang's body, at this moment, seemed to have undergone some kind of mysterious change, and countless acupuncture points in Long Yang's body suddenly lit up.
"It's ......"
"Acupoint Apotheosis!"
Long Yang's eyes were overjoyed.
The battle soul was combined, and during the battle, his physique and acupoints began to deify.
Acupoint deification, that is his physique, a sign of reaching the peak of the pseudo-god.
As long as all his acupoints are deified, then he will become a god with his body.
When the time comes, you can smash the artifact with a punch, one move and one style, and the power of God will be overwhelming!
Fifth watch, brothers, continue tomorrow!
(End of chapter)