921.Sword Slashing the Lion King [Seventh Shift, End Today]
Old Devil Yang, defeated!
It seems that Chen Longxiang doesn't need to narrate it at all, and everyone who sees this scene has already secretly made a judgment in their hearts. In this case, no matter how strong he is, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky!
"The strength can reach this level, which is enough for him to be proud!"
Chen Longxiang shook his head, a trace of regret rising in his eyes. "If it weren't for this kid colliding with our target, I really want to help him get the spirit vein!"
The others also sighed secretly.
Yang Mucheng was able to catch the earth-shattering blow of the old lion king, which had already surprised and shocked everyone.
"yes!"
Dugu Zhenyi let out a long breath and couldn't help but nod.
"Thirty-six famous swords shattered!"
"Qi and blood are weak!"
"Absolute suppression in strength!"
"Yang Mucheng had the intention of killing the thief this time, but he was unable to return to the sky. ”
Respect heroes, value heroes.
No doubt.
Everything Yang Mucheng showed in front of Chen Longxiang and several others was shocking. But both sides came for the spiritual vein, Chen Longxiang and the others would not let go, and Yang Mucheng would not let go. Therefore, the two sides are destined not to join forces.
They are now just waiting for Yang Mucheng to die in the hands of the old lion king, and then stand up and pick up the bargain.
"Father!"
"Kill him......"
"Kill this fanatic who covets the spiritual vein!"
When the people of the Lion King tribe saw this scene, they all cheered, and they were excited and excited.
"You're defeated!" The old lion king stood quietly in place, a pair of lion eyes staring at Yang Mucheng quietly. "No matter how high your strength is, you can't turn the sky upside down. At the beginning, I gave you the opportunity to quit, but you didn't go by yourself, and now there is only a dead end!"
"Even if you regret it, it's too late!"
The old lion king's gaze was retracted and looked towards Chen Longxiang and the others in the distance.
"After I kill you, I'll kill a few of them. ”
"If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for coveting things that you shouldn't be thinking about......"
The injuries on his body made Yang Mucheng frown slightly.
The power of this lion king is indeed very powerful, and it has exceeded his imagination.
But.
Hearing the words of the old lion king, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Can you kill me? Is it possible? You have the ability?"
The old lion king's eyes narrowed.
Then.
Chen Longxiang and Dugu Zhen also looked surprised. They only felt inexplicable, because Yang Mucheng had no way out so far, and all means were blocked by the old lion king, just like fish on a chopping board, which could only be slaughtered by others, where is there a tendency to turn the tables around?
"Your thirty-six famous swords have been smashed by me with one palm, what capital do you have?" the old lion king stepped forward and roared in a low voice. "If I slap again, you will surely die!"
Yang Mucheng smiled faintly and said, "Really?"
"Roar!"
The old lion king let out a roar, and it stepped forward, and the white light that erupted outside its body became more and more dazzling. With the light wriggling, the hundred-foot lion king phantom actually churned up wildly at this moment, and under the shocking gaze, it continued to increase as if it was rising at the sight of the wind, but in an instant, it had grown to a height of a thousand feet!
Boom –
At the same time, the shocking power was also swept out madly at this moment.
Everyone present only felt that a terrifying huge force seemed to be surging madly, impacting everyone wave after wave. The terrifying coercion brought a strong hurricane, and it directly threw out the thousands of lion kings like rag pockets.
Chen Longxiang and Dugu Zhen also felt this terrifying power, and their faces suddenly changed drastically, and they quickly retreated towards the rear. Then, without even stopping their footsteps, they immediately raised their heads and looked ahead.
But see.
The old lion king seemed to have quickly become accustomed to this lion king phantom that had increased dozens of times. Then, it let out a roar and flicked its right palm forward again. Such a gentle movement is like wiping dust from a piece of precious porcelain.
However, it was very slight at the beginning, but it was terrifying in the eyes of everyone.
It was as if a huge black hole had appeared in the void.
In the entire cave, the infinite aura seemed to be drained alive at this moment. Then, a huge palm of more than 1,000 feet was formed in the sky. As soon as this palm appeared, the entire sky was completely obscured.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The majesty of this palm is even more heart-pounding. When a palm is slapped down, the strong wind pressure generated also bursts the ground......
"Whew!"
Yang Mucheng, who was bearing this terrifying force head-on, only felt that a five-finger mountain had quietly smashed on his shoulder. This force even threw both of his feet into the ground. Even, the blood in his whole body seemed to be out of control at this moment, constantly seeping out from the pores of his body.
However.
Yang Mucheng's gaze was not the slightest fear.
He seemed to be still reminiscing about the words of the old lion king, and at the moment when the giant palm was slapped, he slowly shook his head:
"How do you know that I don't have the means?"
He flicked his right hand.
Boom!
A famous sword flew out of the hidden sword gourd.
Immediately after that, there is the second handle. The third, the thirtieth, the hundredth, the thousandth......
Countless famous swords spin wildly.
Thirty-six thousand swords!
Yang Mucheng raised his eyes lightly, looked at the old lion king lightly, and said with a smile:
"Old Lion King, I have a total of 36,000 famous swords, I don't know how many you can smash at one time?"
The voice fell.
Yang Mucheng's pupils closed, the chill in his eyes suddenly exploded, he clenched his big hand, and a gust of wind swept through the entire cave, as if a wonderful power surged over the spot, and suddenly the thirty-six thousand swords suspended in mid-air trembled, and the surging internal sword qi actually formed a shocking giant sword, and then the sword qi was wrapped layer by layer, turning the thirty-six thousand swords into one.
Yang Mucheng's eyes burst out with a surging divine light, his right hand was clenched, and he looked at the old lion king from afar.
"You smashed my thirty-six famous swords with one palm earlier!"
"I don't know, can you smash my 36,000 famous swords!"
Then.
Yang Mucheng smiled indifferently, his right hand pointed like a sword, and pointed forward.
Under the shocked gaze, the attacks of the two sides were already fiercely collided together. The earth-shattering explosion surged in all directions desperately.
Boom –
Two earth-shattering forces collided fiercely.
First.
The first famous sword couldn't hold it first, and it was bounced away under the power of this palm. Immediately after that, the second handle, the third handle...... That famous sword actually flew out like a cocoon!
PS: August is over, let's report on this month's situation. I wrote more than 560,000 words this month, and the current ranking of the Fantasy King is the first 500,000 points, 130,000 points ahead of the second place, in my opinion, August is a successful end. Let's continue next month~
PS: Thanks to 1888 where the money is spent less and less, thanks to the sugar &f~
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