Chapter 400: Crush! .
"Hmm? This breath is..."
The Ghost Saint's face changed first, and for some reason, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner in his hand suddenly began to tremble.
The two men were also shocked at the same time, followed by a numbing fear. What's going on? This breath... Why is there a tremor in the depths of the soul?
They couldn't figure out what this breath was, nor where this fear came from. They were only trembling in their hearts, and an extreme feeling of being suppressed oppressed their hearts.
"Three against one, the advantage is too great!" The Bloody Saint was a notoriously ruthless person. Although his scalp was numb, he waved his hand and stabbed the Holy Fighting Halberd. The terrible holy blood that was spilt could cause the lives of people in one place to be destroyed. The terrifying halberd tip carried the breath of destruction and violence and stabbed.
This halberd was like lightning, piercing through the sky, causing nothingness to collapse. The sound was twice as loud. The endless killing aura had not yet been fully released, but the people below had already felt the fear from the bottom of their hearts, as if their souls were going to hell.
"Not good!"
"He actually exerted 70% of his strength!"
"Terrible!"
The Lord of the Netherworld looked at this scene with a serious look in his eyes. He did not expect that the Bloody Saint could still exert 70% of his strength after cutting himself with a knife. This halberd might pierce the earth and create a deep abyss!
"It's the physique!" Zhou Jing saw the clue. The Bloody Saint had a fierce body, which could provide a million power increase for the body. With one blow, the sea collapsed and the earthquake collapsed!
The Ghost Saint's eyes were ruthless. With the arrival of the three saints, even the sky could be pierced with a big hole. How could he be afraid of him? The Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner was directly sacrificed.
"Buzz!"
The Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner surged a billion times in the wind, covering the sky and the sun, interweaving into a raging and ferocious killing storm, covering the sky and the earth. The violent killing intent turned into a scene of thousands of ghosts coming out of the cage. The void was dark with the naked eye, like darkness pressing down and trampling on the ground.
"Although we can't exert our original strength, we have a special physique and will crush you like killing chickens and dogs!" Qing Cang Sword Saint laughed wildly at the sky. He plundered an innate sword bone in ancient times, and evolved into an innate sword body after fusion. He had already become one with the sword. Now he slashed with a sword, and the violent momentum directly tore the earth apart. The terrible power tore apart everything on the ground. If this sword slashed into the depths of the earth, it would be enough to split a billion-foot abyss and change the terrain of billions of miles!
"Huh!"
The Lord of the Netherworld and all the others held their breath, their hearts trembling. This was a full-strength attack from the three quasi-saints. Clearly, the offensive had not yet arrived, but the terrifying might had already caused the world to fluctuate, the sky collapsed, the earth sank, and the world shook, as if the end of the world had come.
In this level of battle,
they were just cannon fodder!
"Interesting!"
Su Changge looked over coldly, looking at the three ancient saints as if they were looking at three little ants, his eyes were indifferent from beginning to end, the body of the Ten Thousand Ghosts? The body of the evil spirit? The innate sword body? Sorry, there is no tyrant body to crush the world, I want to ask the vast earth, who is the master of the rise and fall?
Looking at the stabbing holy halberd of fighting, he just waved his hand lightly.
"Boom~!"
The holy halberd exploded, like fireworks, and sparks flew everywhere!
Then he looked at the black shadows that were overwhelming the ten thousand ghosts.
"Shua!"
He swung the sword gently, and a ray of light as bright as the Milky Way and sharp as the stars seemed to have passed through eternity, dazzling and unparalleled. The ghosts that trampled on him stopped for no reason, as if they saw the Milky Way in the universe, and exploded in rows, turning into fragments all over the sky.
"The Great Burial Sword of One Hundred Billion Deaths in the World!"
"I have killed hundreds of billions of people in the world, and you, the ghosts, are like chickens and dogs in front of me!"
Finally, he looked at the violent sword of the Qing Cang Sword Saint, and he didn't even use the sword, but just touched it lightly with a finger.
"Boom!"
The Blood-Drinking Sword exploded, and the arm of the Qing Cang Sword Saint exploded with it, blood dripping, and broken bones splattered.
"Hiss!"
The Qing Cang Sword Saint took a deep breath, his brain was blank, as if he was suffocating. Oh my God, what kind of combat power is this, why is there such power with just a light finger?
I haven't reacted yet.
"You call yourself a sword saint? Well, take the sword!"
Swish!
A sword light flashed.
Like thunder, it was a story of life and death.
Suddenly, the wind howled, and the world wailed, as if mourning for the saint who was about to fall.
The face of the Qingcang Sword Saint changed drastically in an instant, and he rushed forward, splitting the sky with a sword, but he had no power to resist the sword. It seemed that the other party had a higher-level physique and completely crushed him!
"Die!"
A loud shout, like a magnificent sound of Tao.
The Qingcang Sword Saint's heart trembled twice, and he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and sparks flew everywhere. It turned out that the Blood-Drinking Sword had been split by the other party, and that sword crossed the boundless void and split his body!
"Crack......"
Broken bones burst, blood plasma splashed, and it was like rain.
"Well, I lost, stop...!"
Crack!
Before Qing Cang Sword Saint could finish his begging for mercy, a sword mercilessly struck him, and his head was immediately dislodged, blood gushed out, and blood rained down.
A corpse fell rapidly, and with a bang, it fell to the ground and exploded into powder.
In an instant, the sky and the earth resonated, and blood rained down.
"Hiss!"
"Oh my God! Qing Cang fell in one encounter!" The Bloody Saint shuddered with a hiss, trembling all over, and endless fear grew in his eyes. Even though he had avoided the Terminator's reckoning three times in ancient times, he didn't even survive a round at the hands of the opponent.
What a terrible power is this?
Like a walking terminator, Qing Cang was killed with one sword.
땤 Ghost Saint.
He was already stunned, his heart was pounding, cold sweat was pouring down, and the hair on his body was almost bursting!
What level of combat power is this? Why is it so powerful that even the Sword Saint can't survive a single move under his sword.