Chapter 1078 How thin is the face since ancient times?
Dozens of strong wills surged in the void, setting off waves of space.
In the moment when these dozens of wills emerged, their brilliant sword light broke through the air.
The sword light tore apart the sword momentum of many hell warriors, and even more shattered the majestic momentum, and the void that was imprisoned by the general trend returned to normal again.
The sharp sound of breaking the wind gradually rose, and one after another Changhong swept across the sky and landed beside Xiao Fatzi and Mu Chen.
"It's really a narrow road!" Yanchen sneered: "It's just right to solve you together, and we don't need the entire Sword Tomb to find your traces!"
The sword light receded, and these people were the martial artists of the Martial God Continent.
Dozens of martial arts realms, the surging wills on their bodies also gathered together, forming a general trend to confront Yanchen and others.
The majestic trend blocked the pace of the smoke and dust and the others, but as the smoke and dust fell step by step, this general trend collapsed again.
"Thirteen Martial Dao Realms!" a sneer provocated at the corner of Yanchen's mouth: "Kill!"
The sound of cold cheers echoed, and the smoke and dust rushed forward first, no longer deliberately restraining their own breath.
The more it drags on, the less optimistic the situation becomes. In the fifth-layer sword tomb on the other side of the ancient world, there were more than these martial artists of the Martial God Continent, and the methods taken by the smoke and dust were broken one by one.
Xiao Fatzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward, the Proud World Sword brought a sharp sword aura, and it swung down with a bang, catching up with the smoke and dust.
Bang bang! When the figure swayed, its two brilliant sword lights shook in the void, and Xiao Fatzi used the will of the three generations of moon gods, although he was invincible to the smoke and dust, but he still dragged it to death, and he couldn't let him go beyond half a step.
"Damn little fat man!" Yan Chenpo scolded, his dignified martial arts first-level peak martial artist was actually dragged by the guy who had just stepped into the martial arts realm.
A chill emerged, and his sword was quietly retracted, and at the same time, his left hand grabbed towards the void, and endless snow flakes gathered towards his left arm.
The rules of ice surged, and its snow floc condensed into crystal clear dragons.
"Die, little fat man!" said Yanchen coldly, his left arm swinging down with the momentum of destroying the world, and the nine dragons gathered on his fist,
The fist met the sword light that broke through the air, and the nine dragons rolled out like lightning, and an endless chill permeated it.
Xiao Fatzi smiled slightly, he could naturally see the horror of Yanchen's punch.
"Mirror Divine Power!" Xiao Fat Man whispered, his true body appearing dozens of feet away, avoiding the terrifying punch of smoke and dust.
Its reflected phantom swept out, meeting the roaring nine dragons, and finally dissipated in the wind and snow.
Bang! Yanchen landed on the phantom with a punch, tearing apart the mirror image of Xiao Fatzi like a bamboo, but even so, a wave of anger welled up on Yanchen's face, and the magic power he used with all his strength only destroyed the other party's mirror image.
This was completely played with by Xiao Fatzi in the palm of his hand, and the smoke and dust came out coldly again: "Do it!"
As the words of smoke and dust fell, the Hell Warriors behind him shot out one after another, and the fierce sword momentum once again enveloped the void in a radius of hundreds of zhang.
In the Baizhang Void, the warriors of the Martial God Continent all came out with swords.
As soon as the battle was triggered, the surging sword qi was surging. However, the martial artists on this side of the Martial God Continent were at a disadvantage in numbers after all, and they could barely block the offensive of the hell martial artists.
The petals fluttered, Mu Chen came out with his sword, and the long sword in his hand waved again.
The six martial arts realms ushered in, and their offensives emerged one after another, and the fierce sword qi pierced Mu Chen's body from time to time, and a stream of blood arrows shot out, bursting out dozens of zhang, and Mu Chen was always filled with a blood mist.
The blood mist was filled, but Mu Chen's pace never retreated, a sword, a flower, blocking this impermeable attack.
Seeing this, Xiao Fatzi's expression was a little solemn, he knew that Mu Chen was now at the end of his crossbow and could not support it for long.
"Ten Thousand Flowers Mirror Divine Power!" Xiao Fat Man whispered, his figure running towards one place in vain, taking the position he had stood in before as the origin, and one after another figures emerged in all directions.
How could the smoke and dust make Xiao Fat Man leave, sneered, his figure took a few steps, his left arm swung down again, and the nine dragons were wrapped around his fists, destroying the mirror image of Xiao Fat Man.
Dozens of mirror images were sent one after another, and in just an instant, the smoke and dust swept in front of Xiao Fatzi, cutting off Xiao Fatman's way.
The piercing killing intent flowed out of Xiao Fatzi's pupils again, Xiao Fatzi looked at the smoke and dust coldly, and said coldly: "Do you really think I am helpless against you?"
"At least you won't be able to get rid of me until the guy falls!" Smoke chuckled, his cold eyes sweeping the blood mist in the distance.
In the distance, Mu Chen's situation was already precarious, and at the same time, Gongzi Su and the others were once again encircled, and they didn't even have a chance to escape, so they could only operate the Nine Heavens Hell Array to resist the tidal attack.
"Go, I didn't intend to stop you, but to kill you, little fat man!" retracted his gaze, and Yanchen said lightly.
With that, the left arm of the smoke and dust was raised again, and its endless chill surged above the nine heavens, and the snow fell rapidly.
The snow was falling and dense, covering the sky, and the sky was dark in vain, and its nine crystal clear dragons appeared again at the fist of the smoke and dust, and the smoke and dust waved his palm arm, and his body stepped into the wind and snow.
Heaven and earth are chaotic, and the flying snowflakes also cover the figure of Xiao Fatman, and at the same time, Xiao Fatman's voice also floats in the wind and snow: "Divine power Heaven and Earth Domination!"
The aura of heaven and earth condensed, and in this chaotic void, a brilliant sword light broke through the sky, submerged in the wind and snow, and a miserable scream pierced the void, and a striking blood light appeared.
This sudden scream shocked the hearts of the surrounding Hell Warriors, it was the sound of smoke and dust.
A figure emerged in the wind and snow, and at the same time, the wind and snow also melted away silently, and this figure was smoke and dust.
Smoke covered his left shoulder with his right hand, and a striking sword mark emerged from his left shoulder, flesh and blood shattered, and white bones loomed.
True Qi suppressed the wound, and its blood still splattered out. Yanchen looked at the distance with a somewhat shocked expression, the slightly obese figure, he couldn't forget the terrifying sword light, at that moment, he even had a feeling of facing heaven and earth.
His face was extremely pale, and Xiao Fat Man stood in the void with his sword in his hand, and a hot and damp feeling permeated his right palm.
"It's still a little reluctant!" Xiao Fatzi's breath is a little weak, his Xiao family is the descendant of three generations of moon gods, and there is a moon god blood flowing in it, with the strength of three generations of moon gods, its divine power is enough to integrate into the bloodline.
Just like Ye Chen, Xiao Fatzi has also awakened three generations of bloodline, but his bloodline supernatural power is still not fully mastered, and the consequences of this forcible use are that the soul is rebounded, and the injury is extremely serious.
Even so, Xiao Fatzi's purpose was also achieved. Holding his sword, Xiao Fatzi took a step forward, his fierce momentum shredded the surrounding coercion, and came straight towards Mu Chen.
"Hundred-step master!" Before the figure arrived, the sword in Xiao Fatzi's hand burst in, and in an instant, Xiao Fatzi appeared next to Mu Chenzhou, grabbed his proud sword, and a sword swung out, bringing a terrifying wave of space.
The spatial wave and the fierce sword qi were intertwined, and when the void shattered, the sword qi broke through the air and landed on the five martial arts realm martial artists.
The five of them retreated wildly, and their will was still tightly locked on Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi.
Seeing this, Yanchen sneered, and his figure silently ran towards Gongzi Su and the others in the distance.
In an instant, the figure of smoke and dust appeared in Gongzi Su's sight, Gongzi Su's expression changed, and he shouted: "Full operation!"
The Nine Heavens Hell Array was barely able to support the siege of several Martial Dao Realms, but with the addition of smoke and dust, it was in danger.
Mu Chen and Xiao Fatzi's expressions changed, and they wanted to retreat to help with their swords. However, how could the Hell Warrior let the two of them retreat so easily, and their fierce sword momentum poured out one after another, cutting off the way of the two.
Stepping in the void, Yanchen looked indifferently at the inverted gossip array below, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his sword weapon quietly appeared in his hand.
"Nine Heavens Hell Array, I will break this formation today!" he came out with his sword, his monstrous killing power filled the pupils of smoke and dust, and the cold wind swept across the sky, and the snow fell.
The flying snow flakes melted into the rules and will of the ice and then transformed into pieces of ice blades, densely packed and covered the entire sky.
"Break!" The smoke and dust stepped out, and the long sword in his hand slammed down, stirring the dense ice blades around him, and the ice blades condensed together to form a sword pillar that reached the sky.
With the smoke and dust coming out with a sword, its heavenly sword pillar carried the momentum of destruction, shooting straight at the inverted gossip, followed by the ice blade that swept the sky, and the momentum was extremely huge.
With a solemn expression, Gongzi Su pointed at the sword, and its eight sword pillars emerged in different directions, the sword fingers were involved, and the eight sword pillars supported the inverted gossip like a pillar, and at the same time, Gongzi Su Leng shouted: "Everyone, run with all your might!"
The sword pillar came in an instant, and the sword pillar that reached the sky smashed the upside-down gossip.
Boom! The sword pillar shattered, and cracks and even holes appeared on its inverted gossip.
The ice blades that swept from the ground sank into the cracks, and dozens of Lingwu Realm martial artists screamed out, and their ice blades broke through the air, slashing through the bodies of Lingwu Realm martial artists, and the ice blades filled with cold air were stained with scarlet blood.
The power contained in the ice blade directly lifted dozens of Spirit Martial Realm martial artists into the air, and as soon as the pace was chaotic, their Nine Heavens Hell Array collapsed.
Thousands of ice blades broke through the air, drawing a perfect arc in the air, which contained the will of smoke and dust, and shot down on the shattered gossip, the gossip could no longer bear it, and it shattered, and the aura of heaven and earth surged.
The face was extremely ugly, Gongzi Su and several other martial arts realms protected Qianchuan Xue and the others behind them, and after losing this Nine Heavens Hell Array, they were completely under the attack of smoke and dust.
Ten thousand ice blades came in an instant, Gongzi Su Nian's pupils shrank, and his body shot out like a long rainbow, sweeping towards the upside-down gossip, and at the same time, his left hand formed a mysterious imprint, and the sword finger quickly fell eight times towards the void: "Qiankun Kan is away from Zhen Gen Xundu!" Its terrifying will surged out, covering a distance of hundreds of zhang, and far away, several crisp sword groans appeared in the void, and the eight sword pillars that reached the sky emerged.
"Bagua Sword Array!" Gongzi Su whispered, the eight sword pillars spun around him in vain, and at the same time, those ice blades came in an instant, and they were only a few meters away from Gongzi Su.
"Gossip, turn!" Gongzi Su pointed at the last time, and the eight sword pillars that reached the sky occupied different directions, and its sword qi gushed out like a tide, and the sword qi broke through the air, and there was a sharp roar that sounded in the ears, and instantly drowned the ice blade that rolled upside down.
Ice chips were one after another, and under the impact of the sword qi, the ice blades shattered, and their ice chips were sprinkled all over the sky.
"Although it is not as good as Gongzi Yu, it is not bad that you can reach this level at your age!" said lightly, holding his sword, his body was submerged in the ice chips in the sky, and the wind and snow were getting stronger.
Eight sword pillars circled, Gongzi Su looked around vigilantly, turned his back to Leng Feng and the others, and said softly: "Continue to form the Nine Heavens Hell Array!"
"No!" Leng Feng and the others suddenly agreed, and in the flash of their figures, a general trend of their figures condensed again, and a new inverted gossip emerged.
Gongzi Su's expression froze, and his long sword fell forward impressively, bang!
The offensive of a martial arts realm martial artist was immediately defused by Gongzi Su, even so, Gongzi Su's face was also a little pale, "There is still a chance, as long as you support the Lord and come back!"
The wind and snow shrouded Gongzi Su's figure, Gongzi Su's figure trembled slightly, and the hairs on his whole body stood up, this palpitating feeling, there was almost no hesitation, Gongzi Su took a step back in vain, but he still looked slowly
A brilliant sword light burst through the air, slashing across Gongzi Su's chest, and the blood-red liquid splashed out. The falling blood fell on the snow around them, and the snowflakes gradually turned blood red.
The figure of Gongzi Su flew out upside down, directly hitting the upside-down gossip, and the gossip vibrate.
Gongzi Su stepped on the gossip, and his figure even withdrew a few steps before stopping, holding the childe's sword tightly, regardless of the injuries on his body, and continued to operate the Bagua sword formation.
"Gongzi Su, you can't stop me!" The smoke and dust emerged in the wind and snow, and its sword weapon brought up a sword qi like a torrent, crossing the sky, and the sword qi like a torrent directly destroyed the eight sword pillars, and the eight sword pillars only existed for a few breaths, shattered.
The bright sword light came in an instant, appearing in front of Gongzi Su's eyes, Gongzi Su blocked it with a sword, and the explosion of its metal clash gradually rose, and Gongzi Su's figure flew upside down again.
Before the sword was collected, its torrent-like sword qi fell on the upside-down gossip again, and the upside-down gossip only supported a few breaths, and it shattered violently.
Yanchen stepped on the wind and snow with a relaxed expression, looked at Qianchuan Xue standing in the crowd with cold eyes, and a sneer was involved at the corner of his mouth: "Since ancient times, how thin life has been, this sentence is not bad!"
After finishing the words, the smoke and dust rushed straight towards Qianchuan Xue, and the power like a broken bamboo directly forced back the warriors around him, and a sword was brought up again, and the bright sword light shrouded the void within a radius of dozens of zhang, enveloping Qianchuan Xue