Chapter 1009: Spirit Void Heavenly King

"Is this the power of the Great Emperor of Mankind? It's really commendable. The giant's whole body shattered, and he roared in the sky, and the fine ice crystals erupted like volcanoes, and the violent cold energy raged in the void, freezing the sword light, freezing the light, and shocking Xuanyuan Nanxing.

The cold energy set off by the other party did not startle Xuanyuan Nanxing, and what was really shocked was that the huge body shrank rapidly, and finally revealed a pale face, which turned out to be a human being.

"No, the breath is wrong, it's not a human in the orthodox sense, it's like a half-blood." Xuanyuan Nanxing's eyes flashed, and he more or less saw through the other party's details.

It's just that there is something even more surprising, the ice erupts, creating a field of cold energy. Not only that, but the aura of this half-blood human with a mysterious origin soared wildly, as if it had been suppressing the majestic qi machine before, and now it was released.

"Use extreme cold energy to increase the weight and bearing capacity, a perverted way of cultivation." Xuanyuan Nanxing has to call it a perverted way, which can no longer be described by common sense.

Suddenly, the person on the other side said, "Xuanyuan Nanxing, I didn't want to be your enemy. Staying here is because dragging the golden coffin consumes too much, so I have to rest for a while. I didn't expect you to come so quickly, and bring a peerless altar with you. You don't have to go to great lengths to guess where I came from, and you don't have to track it down. The golden coffin is something that my lord has been fancy for a long time, and he has always stayed here, trying to find a safe way to collect it. Speaking of which, you, a latecomer, are very inauthentic, you have collected so much spiritual power, and you have the idea of fighting the golden ancient coffin. If you don't stop, the consequences will be in vain. ”

"Oh? I'd like to see how I can do it at my own peril. "Xuanyuan Nanxing doesn't care if he comes first and then comes, no matter who he is, there is no reason to give up the world's hard-to-find opportunities.

Before the words fell, the Sword of Perdition hummed.

The sword body fluctuated in space, and the Life Micro Seal and the Title Badge emitted a dazzling bright light. Xuanyuan Nanxing stroked his sword lightly, as if he lowered his head and said something, which was suspicious.

Suddenly, a soft groan sounded: "Reverse Cross Sword Lan." ”

The void seemed to have a thunderclap exploding, just an illusory feeling, and the mysterious master who had shed the ice giant's coat roared and competed with a round of inverted cross brilliance.

What Xuanyuan Nanxing used was the combat technique synthesized in the Federation Mansion of Tianma Province. Compared to the Supreme Sword, this is a very ordinary trick, but through the sword of Shen Ze, it is loaded with the power of space splitting, and the power can not only shake the past and the present, but also kill the low-level star judgment at will. If the sword light is mixed with majestic dark energy, it can increase the explosive power.

"Click, click, click!"

The reverse cross sword light rotated, like a cloud of smoke, with endless beauty, but it reflected a rare killing machine in the world. No matter how strong the freezing power is, it can't limit the sword momentum, and even the space can be cut, how can it not cut through the extreme cold energy?

At the critical moment, the mysterious powerhouse shouted: "Spirit Void Drifting Snow." ”

This person's strength is superb, he does not retreat but advances, waving his fists, bombarding forward, and layers of goose feather snow float in the cold energy field, and the chill is released, making people feel like an icy space.

"What? Can even the space freeze? Damn, this combat power is against the sky. "The equatorial wind observes the enemy and is full of shock.

"Altar, bless me." Xuanyuan Nanxing wants to rush to the battlefield in person to compete with this person.

As he spoke, the altar responded quickly, and an immeasurable amount of blood fell from the heights, like a bright red waterfall, across the middle of the void.

In the blink of an eye, a pair of blood-colored wings were intertwined behind Xuanyuan Nanxing, and the blood could form light feathers and build a solid root bone. It looks like it has life, sometimes bright red, sometimes dark red, alternating between light and dark, quite mysterious.

Although the attack power of the altar is very strong, the more powerful function is the blessing, which can make the Lord of the altar exert exponential combat power, even if it is an ordinary blessing, it can also show its divine power without much consumption.

Xuanyuan Nanxing's heart moved, flapping his wings behind his back, and the blood feathers were messy, flying all over the sky.

The top floor of the altar trembled slightly, and there was no longer a great figure on the throne, but the cold energy field on the opposite side was suddenly impacted by Haoran, and a blood-colored aura exploded continuously, and in the incomparable cold energy, a blood path was simply expanded.

On the blood road, bubbles appeared, like a ladder, and a pair of general's boots stepped up and climbed the steps.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of footsteps just stepped on the enemy's heart, making the other party feel extremely depressed, as if he was not facing a person, but a beast from the ancient wilderness, which could swallow it in one bite.

Xuanyuan Nanxing strode forward, came to the opposite side of the mysterious figure, and asked in a cold voice: "You know that I am the winner of the title of the Great Emperor, and you still want to be the king in front of me." But I ask you what kind of king you are, and who gave you the power to call yourself kings? Is it just your near-peak strength? Let me tell you, if you don't be at the top for a day, if you don't break through the entrance for a day, you can't be the king casually, then you're just a joke. ”

"Boom!"

The sword of perdition swept, and it was the reverse cross sword Lan again, but it was much more powerful than just now.

The life badge outputs energy, and ten percent of the energy can cast the full version of the Supreme Sword, and now it erupts into three percent, and the reverse cross sword Lan is like a bright star shining in the void.

There is no need for too many words to describe it, although this mysterious figure is not very close to the peak, and even when he exerts his cold energy, he has been fully equipped with the peak star, but he does not have a kind of artistic conception to support after all, compared with Xuanyuan South Star, it is far behind!

To be able to become a pinnacle existence, all need a resolute will to support. Xuanyuan Nanxing honed his fighting spirit, paid attention to his boldness, dared to compete with the sun and the moon, made a grand wish, and became the ancestor of martial monks.

Once you shoot, you go all out.

Don't look at the life badge that only bursts out of thirty percent of energy, but it is the limit that the Reverse Cross Sword Lan can carry, and even the Dark Energy Child can't infuse it.

The pure Reverse Cross Sword Lan does not have the blasting power after being mixed with dark energy, but it gives people a creepy feeling. This is the pinnacle of the combination of the Badge of Life and the Sword of Perdition, which is a perfect interpretation of the true meaning of the sword.

Xuanyuan Nanxing is the sword that rushes into ......the sky, he can split the sky, he can cut the stars down, any obstacle will be cleaned up by the sword light, there is only one sword left in his heart, and ten thousand sword potentials are at his fingertips.

The space could not bear the power of this sword, and it was in a state of collapse.

A whimper was heard in his mind, it was the sound of space collapse, the frozen power was broken by the fierce sword momentum, and the sword light smashed straight into the yellow dragon.

Yes! I'll admit, you're strong. You actually rose to the top in such a short period of time, but you are just a pawn of the Federation, and you are not lucky to break through with the blessing of the title badge? "The mysterious figure actually stretched out two arms behind him, and two arms regenerated from his ribs, and the six arms shook at the same time, and the shadows of the Void Fist were dense, affecting the entire frozen realm, and at the cost of consuming vast cold energy, he resisted the power of the Huanghuang Emperor.

The sword light rushed out of the cross, and it was already imprinted on the mysterious figure.

"Qiang Qiang" A few chaotic sounds pierced his mind and shattered a piece of crystal. The sword light bombarded up, annihilating everything around them, but losing the trace of the enemy. I don't know when the law was, this strong man with a rather mysterious origin actually replaced himself with a large piece of cold ice, and used a unique means to move it out, and it was only a stand-in that was broken.

Xuanyuan Nanxing was not surprised, if it was really so good to suppress it, how could he have the strength to drag the golden coffin? His attack has just begun, the peak is the peak, and he has a strong fighting intent in his heart, once he identifies a few people, he will rest until he dies.

The sword light rose again, and the cross appeared.

"How is that possible? Why can you use such a supernormal skill without any sluggishness? The mysterious figure was both shocked and frightened, under the influence of Xuanyuan Nanxing's pure battle intent, his subconscious did not want to be an enemy with him, and his momentum had unconsciously decreased a lot, and he didn't know it.

"Nothing is impossible, the emperor's will to fight can compete with the sun and the moon." Xuanyuan Nanxing was not afraid of the six-armed strangulation, and thousands of sword shadows were divided between the shaking of his wrists, penetrating all the fist shadows, and he wanted to nail this person to the boulder behind him.

"Bold, I am the King of the Spirit Void, in charge of the Spirit Void Cold, you are only the Emperor of the Humans, how can this king be respected?" The mysterious figure shook his arms rapidly, and a cloud of silver light appeared on his forehead. This is not the extinguishing fire of Abu, but a physical manifestation of spiritual power.

"Hey, all of a sudden, it's at the peak level." Xuanyuan Nanxing glanced at it strangely, but there was no hesitation in his hand, the sword light stabbed out, and the sword body trembled rapidly, blocking the space with a special rhythm, preventing this guy from continuing to use the power of the cold energy realm.

This cold energy realm is different from the realm established by the human star judgment, it is not a pure energy realm, most of the energy comes from the release of matter, creating an environment suitable for their own combat, God knows what the hell this guy is doing, he must always guard against it.

"Hmph, I didn't want to destroy the emperor, but you are pressing step by step, and you will die!" The brutal killing intent bloomed, the six arms were superimposed, and there was a chill everywhere, and every punch was like an ice storm coming, and like a hurricane passing through, even if there was a sword of destruction to defend, it felt cold.

The frost spread, and it actually climbed up the sword body.

There has never been any kind of energy that can compete with the extremely huge dark energy, and today's eye-opening made Xuanyuan Nanxing deeply aware that the cosmic energy is vast and profound, maybe it is not enough to collect the law of three thousand energies, and it takes all kinds of energy to extract the mystery.

"It's a good time, the blood sacrifice sword is exploding." Xuanyuan Nanxing shouted, the wings behind him were translucent, the blood-colored wings turned into smoke, and he took the initiative to drill into the sword body, and a meandering symbol flashed on the black big sword.

These sinuous symbols are undoubtedly Morgan's ancient texts, the supreme elaboration of the cosmic energy operation pattern, a kind of circuit-like imprint that can open the blood sacrifice and cause the enemy to collapse, lose heart, and annihilate.

The black greatsword exploded, and a blood-colored aura shone into the void.

The guy who claimed to be the King of Spirit Void burned cold flames all over his body, showing a true peak artistic conception.

If it is said that Xuanyuan Nanxing's battle intent is overwhelming and boundless, then the battle intent of this Spirit Void Heavenly King is crazy and barbaric.

The collision began, but the two figures immediately separated, and at the same time retreated backwards to Wu'anyuan.

It's not that Xuanyuan Nanxing is inferior to the other party, but there are some changes on the scene, he looked up at the boulder, and saw a mighty figure scanning, the same body has six arms, the same forehead silver flame, the enemy is more than one, these are two strange peak powerhouses.