Chapter 1300: The Bitter Sea Descends (Battle of the Slaughter Saints 4)
Persimmon should be pinched softly, the old saying handed down by the ancients, after all, there is some truth. So at this moment, Qin Yu raised his head and looked at the burning killing avenue above. At this moment, in comparison, the Netherworld Saint, who was already damaged by the Great Dao, and now did not hesitate to burn the Dao Yun and burst out with terrifying strength, was a relatively qualified soft persimmon.
The Dark True Saint made a move, and the situation deteriorated instantly, and it had become a combination of the two True Saints to kill Qin Yu together! The power that the two True Saints could burst out when they joined forces was by no means as simple as one plus one, even the owner of the garden could only temporarily avoid its edge.
Although Qin Yu had shown the strength to resist the Netherworld Saint before, he was still not favored...... Or rather, the moment the Dark True Saint appeared, everyone was in the bottom of their hearts, pinching a cold sweat for Qin Yu.
Because of this, the next scene that made them couldn't help but widen their eyes and show a face full of disbelief.
The Abyss Titan roared, reached out and shook it above his head, and the sky was full of stars, and with the Divine Seal as the central point, it turned into a galaxy long stick and fell into its hands.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Abyss Titan swung violently, and the galaxy long stick was like a thunderbolt, slamming towards the Killing Dao, and the next moment a shocking loud bang erupted, the blood-colored flames rolled violently, and countless phantoms of the dead were shattered into nothingness in the collision.
With his own strength, in the face of the two True Saints joining forces, Qin Yu did not turn around and flee, but brazenly attacked first. Crazy, must be crazy! Don't he know that he is looking for death by doing this?
Unlike everyone who was shocked and stunned, the two true saints who were in the battlefield instantly understood what Qin Yu meant, and their faces suddenly became gloomy.
The Netherworld Saint sneered again and again, because he had already guessed that he was treated as a soft persimmon by Qin Yu.
In comparison, the Dark True Saint seems to be more valued, but as a dignified True Saint, he was directly ignored and left aside, which is not considered a gratifying thing in any way.
"Junior arrogance!" In the middle of the low drink, the cold face of the Netherworld Saint appeared in the burning blood flames, and the Killing Dao pressed down.
The voice of the Dark True Saint came from the viscous liquid darkness, "It's been many years, and no one dares to underestimate this seat so much. ”
self-asserted identity, high-spiritedness, or disdain to join forces to deal with juniors...... It's impossible, since you've already made a move, you won't care about these.
It would be better for Qin Yu to be arrogant, if he was bent on escaping, things would only be more troublesome. Under the surge in strength, he was directly carried away, and his heart was extremely inflated, and the two True Saints had seen a lot, so it was not surprising that Qin Yu was acting at this moment.
Since you are looking for death, then send him on his way!
Boom –
Darkness broke out in an instant, and it was like a long river, sweeping towards Qin Yu.
What a Mr. Taoyuan Nine!
The next scene made the eyebrows of all the spectators skip a beat, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
I saw that the Abyss Titan, ignoring the dark torrent sweeping behind him, carried the galactic long stick in his hand, stepped heavily under his feet, and his body rose into the sky, colliding with the killing avenue that was raging and burning, releasing the breath of endless destruction.
The terrible howl of the phantom of the dead was muffled, and although it recovered in an instant, filling the eardrums again, the face of the Netherworld Saint changed slightly.
Others may not be able to see clearly, but everything is in his perception, and the abyss Titan Galaxy long stick is confronted, and the phantom of the dead who supports the Killing Avenue is instantly shattered countless times.
These phantoms of the deceased were formed by the fusion of his own soul and mind after he slaughtered the living beings, and they have been smelted into a part of the Great Dao, as long as the Great Dao is not destroyed, it is immortal and immortal, and even if it is shattered, it can be condensed again.
But at this time, the Netherworld Saint found that these shattered Dead Phantoms were not the same as before, they had actually disappeared completely! As mentioned earlier, the Phantom of the Dead was part of the Killing Dao, which meant that with this blow, his Killing Dao had a permanent loss!
This is by no means normal.
If the Great Dao of a True Saint being was so easily lost, how could it cross the Sea of Suffering and support them to reach the other side?
It was Qin Yu, or rather, the Abyss Titan he incarnated, who possessed some terrifying attribute of the Galaxy Long Stick that had caused serious damage to the Great Dao.
What the hell is going on? The Nether Saint couldn't figure it out, the only thing that made him feel a little reassured was that he wasn't the only one who made the move today. Bursting out of the attack with all his strength, Qin Yu was bound to be unable to resist it, and the killing from the Dark True Saint would soon be unable to support it.
heart
The head breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next moment, the Netherworld Saint's face stiffened slightly...... In the face of a mere junior, does this have to give birth to this kind of feeling of relief?
I don't want to admit it, but this is the truth, and the Netherworld Saint has some intuition in his heart now, if he doesn't join forces with the Dark True Saint, he will fight with Qin Yu, and I am afraid that he will be defeated in the end.
After all, the damage to the Great Dao may seem small at first, but it will continue to accumulate with the fighting, and after reaching a certain invisible cordon, it means that the next step will be a price that even the True Saint cannot afford.
Qin Yu must die!
Not only because of the power in his body, but also because from this moment on, Qin Yu has become a hidden danger in the eyes of the Netherworld Saint.
After today's events, the two sides are already mortal enemies, and if they can't kill Qin Yu, they will inevitably be counterattacked.
Qin Yu, who had just obtained the power of the innate spirit, was so powerful that if he was given enough time to grow, who knew what the future would bring?
Boom –
The long river of darkness exploded, and the Abyss Titan Scale Armor burst into light, suddenly twisting violently, and it let out a low roar of pain from its mouth, and then there was no more.
The Dark True Saint burst out and joined forces with the Netherworld Saint to launch an attack on Qin Yu, obviously failing to cause substantial damage to him.
This simply makes no sense!
The Nether Saint's first thought was that the Dark True Saint was unwilling to contribute, and even had the idea of watching him and Qin Yu fight hard in order to profit from it.
Otherwise, the true saint on the other side of the hall will make a move, and it will be so soft and soft, and it will be blocked without causing the slightest damage?
"Qianyou!" the Nether Saint burst out, obviously the name of the Dark Half-Saint, and his tone was extremely cold, "What are you going to do?"
In the liquid darkness, the Thousand Shadows Saint frowned, and when he heard this roar, his face turned gloomy. If he really planned to do something, it would be good to be discovered, but it was clear that he hadn't done anything, which made people depressed.
But now, there must be no internal strife, the Thousand Shadows Saint took a deep breath, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and stared at Qin Yu with a burst of essence in his eyes, "There is something strange about this junior, and when the dark torrent of this seat hits, when it falls on him, there are at most three points of strength left!"
Before his voice fell, the Abyss Titan roared again, and the galactic long stick in his hand rushed out again, raising his hand and blasting forward.
The target is still the Nether Saint!
Boom –
With a loud bang, the Abyss Titan was shaken back, but the faces of the Nether Saints that emerged from the burning blood flames were also distorted as the flames rolled, because of this collision, a large number of dead phantoms were shattered.
What's more, what's even more terrifying is that in the heart of the Netherworld Saint, he remembered the painful roar from the Killing Dao - three sticks, just three sticks, actually really hurt his Dao!
"Qianyou, if you don't go all out, this seat won't be accompanied!"
In the darkness, the Thousand Shadows Saint took a deep breath, and the next moment endless darkness suddenly descended on this world. His word is all the darkness of the world, and all things can be devoured. The huge body of the Abyss Titan was submerged in darkness in an instant, and the next moment this endless darkness was like boiling water in an iron pot, tumbling wildly.
Boom Boom –
Above the sky, the wind and clouds surged in an instant, and the violent thunder exploded, bursting with thunder and illumination, and the faces of everyone below were terrified.
Another True Saint has summoned the Great Dao!
The power now concentrated here is terrifying enough to trigger warnings from heaven and earth. This is a higher level than the battlefield on the other side, which means that the will of the Haoyang World believes that the fight between them will cause irreparable damage to heaven and earth itself.
It's not that Haoyang's will will directly intervene in the fight between the true saints, but if he insists on ignoring the warning and causing damage to heaven and earth, there will inevitably be some cause and effect.
Before everyone came back to their senses, a miserable scream rang out, and everyone who was already in a state of shock turned their heads suddenly. Then I saw where a cultivator was, and the space suddenly shook, like a ripple on a calm water surface that was blown by the breeze.
It's extremely subtle, it shouldn't be had, it's too powerful, but what happened next made everyone's scalp tingle. I saw that the cultivator who was wrapped in spatial ripples, his whole person instantly disintegrated, like a sharp blade that was vibrated at countless high speeds, directly decomposed into countless pieces, and then continued to crumble into blood mist.
At this point, the screams came to an abrupt end, but they made everyone's faces no longer have any blood. Without waiting for everyone to take a breath and calm down a little, there was a "buzz" spatial earthquake
Dang reappeared, this time involving three cultivators, including even a demi-saint.
The roar erupted from it, and the demi-saint who was caught in it forcibly tore the spatial shock and escaped, spitting out blood in a big gulp, and the whole person had turned into a blood gourd. And the two cultivators around him, who were obviously juniors under him, did not have this strength, and turned into blood mist in the blink of an eye.
"Heaven and earth resonate, it is heaven and earth resonance! Someone deliberately uses this method to transfer the power they have borne out!" "The half-saint who vomited blood roared angrily.
The saints' faces changed slightly, and without hesitation, they waved their sleeves and led the cultivators around them to retreat quickly. The so-called heaven and earth resonance is an extremely strong means of defense, which can obtain the protection of heaven and earth and transfer the power it bears. When the enemy fights, it is equivalent to venting the opponent's attack and killing to the heaven and earth, which greatly reduces its own pressure.
Of course, such a powerful means is not, it can be mastered casually, and this has extremely high requirements for the realm, strength, and enlightenment of the rules of heaven and earth for cultivators, and there are very few people who can master it in the holy path.
For a while, the saints' faces were pale, and they glanced at the demi-saints who were still vomiting blood, and their eyes were cloudy.
Someone's clearing!
It was obvious that fighting in front of a group of demi-saints was obviously not a pleasant thing. Drive them away, so that it is convenient to divide the interests after the dust settles to avoid accidents.
Who is it?
Everyone's eyes gradually focused on the Netherworld Saint and the Thousand Nether Saint, and their faces became more and more unkind.
The owner of the garden and Huai Sheng are fighting on the battlefield on the other side, the two sides are evenly matched, and the impact of the terrorist force is like a tsunami, and there is no energy to distract at all.
As for Qin Yu, although he showed super combat power, he didn't have the two true saints, and he was quickly suppressed. But he is just a junior after all, even if for some reason, his strength has skyrocketed to this point, but to say that he has mastered the resonance of heaven and earth, everyone does not believe it from the bottom of their hearts.
Nonsense, they are a group of demi-saints, they have lived for an unknown number of years, and they haven't even touched the shadow of the resonance of heaven and earth, so they are just juniors? Good luck is good luck, but in terms of cultivation qualifications, no one thinks that they are inferior to others for those who can achieve demi-saints.
True Saint ...... Compared to them, it's just a good background, or a good luck!
Therefore, the only ones who are most likely to do this are the Netherworld Saint and the Thousand Nether Saint, and after this judgment, even the performance of the two True Saints against Qin Yu before has been explained.
It's no wonder that the two True Saints joined forces, but they couldn't suppress Qin Yu, obviously these two had already reached an agreement, and deliberately left their hands to take advantage of the fighting process to forcibly force everyone back.
Think about the conversation between the Nether Saint and the Thousand Nether Saints just now...... Acting, definitely acting!
That's right, the True Saint Boss is indeed terrifying, and we can't afford to provoke it, but with such shoddy means, he wants to fool us over, and he can't help but look down on people too much!
"Ladies and gentlemen, the situation is clear now, you and I can either retreat or take a risk. A demi-saint suddenly spoke, picking out everyone's thoughts, "Now, let's start deciding, choose to go or fight?"
No one spoke, but the silence at this time was enough to show their attitude. Compared with the true saint, there is indeed a huge gap between the half-saints and the true saints, if they fight desperately, even if they join forces with three or two, they will not have the power to fight back in the face of the true saints.
But the cycle of the Heavenly Dao, after all, there is a line, and this line is that as long as there are enough half-saints, they can summon a terrifying force that the true saints on the other side dare not dare to provoke.
That's ...... Oliver!
Boom –
The aura of all the saints fused into one, and with a shocking loud noise, the space above the head distorted, like some behemoth, about to be squeezed out of it.
And then it really squeezed out...... The sea of bitterness is coming!
As far as the eye can see, it is all withered yellow, like withered weeds under the frost of late autumn, and like fallen leaves that have been rolled off the branches and fallen weakly.
The color of the bitter sea is a desolate, silent, decaying yellow that reveals the decay of life and the imminent death of wood. Just when his eyes fell, he seemed to be able to feel that the speed of the passage of vitality in his body accelerated suddenly, and then great fear arose from the bottom of his heart.
It seems that it is a sea of annihilation, the end of the destruction of all life, and if you fall into it, you will destroy all your forms and gods!
It is precisely because of this that many demi-saints join forces to use themselves as a medium to forcibly summon the sea of suffering!