Chapter 33: Rescuing the Juggernaut

"Do you use sneak attacks? But it's not going to be useful at all, and I'll play with you for some time. "Under the serial fist strength of the Divine Sword Saint in the previous life, the body of the black fire that could not be flamed could not be supported under such a heavy blow, and the black fire fell, he lost completely, although he did not die because of it, but he was truly defeated.

Another god war period of the natural ability master dark lightning is also weak, it seems that this battle in the previous life of the sword saint is no longer a little doubtful, the previous life of the sword saint appeared in the back of the dark lightning in a flash, under the kick of the sword saint in the previous life, the dark lightning flew out, and the rock that hit was also shattered in an instant.

"Ever-changing lightning balls. "Although the dark electricity is a defeat and the defeat is fixed, the dark electricity does not give up.

In the previous life, the Divine Sword Saint randomly sent out a divine sword qi, and the lightning thunderball with the ever-changing power body of the dark lightning exploded in the air.

Although it is the same divine sword qi, but it is completely different in terms of progression, Da Jianwen's divine sword qi is almost impossible to deal with even the underworld, and it is impossible for ten underworld witches to defeat the ever-changing lightning ball of dark electricity, but it was cut under the random divine sword qi of the Divine Sword Saint in the previous life, and the strength of Da Jianwen and the Divine Sword Saint in the previous life is really different.

Dark Electricity did not give up because of this, and two electric light swords burst out from his hand, emitting a huge squeaky electric sound.

"Dark lightning is really too tenacious, and in the face of an invincible opponent, it will only be a shame to go on like this. "Chishui has already put the black fire in a safe place, after all, he is also a good friend who has been born and died for many years, which is not the same as others.

Although the four major lords of the necromancer are strong and majestic in front of the ordinary demons of the Dark Demon Continent, they are nothing in front of Chishui, who is a master of the water natural system ability during the Divine War, after all, the four major lords do not have the ability to seal Chishui's body hydration, and the saintess Zhang Xueying also saw that there was no difference between victory and defeat at all, so she was very relieved.

The dark electric dual-current sword slashed at the Heavenly Yuan Divine Sword of the Divine Sword Saint in the previous life, although it burst out with bursts of electric strikes, but the Divine Sword Saint in the previous life showed that nothing had happened.

"Impossible? This is simply beyond reality, why don't you maintain such a posture in the face of my current of up to 10 million volts under the sword gas?"

"This is the difference in strength, don't you understand? You are nothing in front of me at all, what is the current of tens of millions of volts to me?" In the previous life, the Divine Sword Saint turned the Tian Yuan Divine Sword in his hand and forcibly separated the dark lightning.

Although Dark Lightning still doesn't believe the facts in front of him, what can he do with his current strength?

"Damn, you forced me, I didn't want to use this trick at all, but now I don't want to pay attention to so much, the great evil god of dark electricity, I will not only dedicate ** to you, but even my soul ......" Just as the dark lightning chanted the curse of dedicating life and soul to the end of the spell, a black shadow flashed, and a palm hit the back of the dark lightning's head.

"Stupid, you are one of my most powerful warriors, and I also regard you as friends with Black Fire, Chishui and the Four Great Lords, and you have not only given up your life without my permission, but also sold your soul?"

"Lord Dark Root, I ......" Hearing the words of Dark Root, the look of the dark lightning is really not something that can be described in words, Chi Shui and the black fire who just woke up, the necromancer, the evil bone dragon, the vampire prince, and the four lords of the underworld were also moved to speechlessness, they only had one thought in their hearts, that is, to follow the right master.

"It's really a good master, in the vein of evil, there are really few masters who are so good to their subordinates, and it can be said that they are the same as the sky. The Divine Sword Saint of the previous life said.

"Are you the strongest Divine Sword Saint in the Divine War period who traveled through time and space, transcended the past and present lives, jumped out of the Three Realms, and did not recreate the body in the Five Elements? Last time in the Divine War period, your strength was not as strong as it is now, it seems that in these days, you have also improved a lot, and you have entered the peerless realm of slashing the earth, what about that good friend of yours, the strongest in the dragon clan, the Twelve Colored Divine Dragon? You have always been inseparable. Dark Roots said very seriously.

"With my current strength, I think I will definitely not be able to defeat you, even if I add my good friend Twelve Colored Divine Dragon, I can't beat you, don't you recognize us as eternal opponents?" said the Divine Sword Saint in his previous life.

"Indeed, the strongest do have a sense of invincibility in the heights, and the loneliest thing about the invincible is that they do not have an opponent to whom they can be beaten, and I do regard your present life as the only opponent to cultivate. Dark Roots said very seriously.

The greatest sorrow of the strongest is not that he is knocked down by others, but that there is no opponent in the high places who can compete with him.

The greatest desire of the powerful and powerful is to find an opponent for himself, so that the life in the high places is splashed with blazing brilliance.

In the hearts of the strong, cultivating an opponent for oneself is like a song looking for a beautiful melody, and a camel seeks to conquer the desert.

The strong cultivate an opponent, to put it bluntly, is to hone themselves, refine themselves, so that the peerless heart in the ups and downs of the twists and turns, can continue to create miracles, the strong only in the heart of an opponent, in order to continue to forge ahead, a hundred feet to the next level.

For the strong, finding or cultivating an opponent is not a test of the spring of fate in their hearts, and how much power they can accept in the face of invincibility.

"So what's going to happen to you now? Dark Roots. "The current Divine Sword Saint in the previous life does not dare to fight against the Dark Root, although it is also the incomparably wonderful level of the Heavenly Rank Strongman, but the Divine Sword Saint in the previous life still understands a principle very clearly, the qualitative gap in strength, there is an impenetrable straight line distance, that is the kind of chilling distance that cannot be seen with the eyes.

"Take the Desperate Sword Saint away, you can see my psychology, I have been the strongest for so many years, you are still the first person to know my loneliness, the first person who can tell me so calmly that you are not my opponent, you really deserve to be the strongest Divine Sword Saint during the Divine War. "The Dark Root and the few beneath him are going to be gone.

In the previous life, the Divine Sword Saint was also a void sweat, but he finally rescued the Desperate Sword Saint, and the creation of the world that the gods also longed for was also a step forward, and the Divine Sword Saint in the previous life returned to the Kaiyuan Continent with the Desperate Sword Saint and the Holy Maiden Zhang Xueying, and a place like the Dark Demon Continent was really not suitable for a long time.

Life is short, some people spend their lives in vain, but some people can claim to be miracle creators, Da Jianwen's life is just like the latter, in the bloody and bloody generation of the strong, Da Jianwen brings forth the new, overthrows slavery, and establishes a new world that God also yearns for, the golden age, for Da Jianwen, life is immortal, more than fighting, in the face of the dark age, Da Jianwen, the sword saint, is a big tree that will never fall, in order for the world to enter the endless perfect world, Da Jianwen and the saint Zhang Xueying, the sword saint in the previous life, the twelve colored dragon crossed the eyebrows and coldly pointed at the thousand husbands, and it was their duty to kill all the evil in the world, for them, so that there is the meaning of life。