Chapter eight hundred and twenty eight: almost zero
The palm was filled with warmth, and the sword energy naturally merged into the Lichen sword.
The Li Chen Sword, which was originally suppressed to the point of not showing any sword intent, was like a prairie fire ignited by sparks in a moment of ashes. The entire sword body burned violently, like a torch illuminating the night.
Rust and dust peeled off, and the bright sword edge dyed the light sword energy turned into fire.
Ling Tiansu stabbed out his sword, and the tip of Li Chen's sword was extremely accurate on the tip of the chain.
It was like a sharp spear tip inside the black chain end, a corner of the ancient city suddenly disintegrated.
Silent...
A sharp sound like a burning knife that cuts through the fine iron resounded throughout Tingyuxuan.
The dark chain was divided into two, and the sword energy that Ling Tiansu had cultivated over the past year was losing at an astonishing speed.
His arms connected to the Li Chen Sword into a straight line. He began to sprint away, breaking the long chains and continuing to move forward.
Because he knew that the chains of the Nether Clan all originated from the heart. When the chain was broken, the heart of Ming Fu was at the end of the chain.
He did not expect this sword to penetrate his heart and kill him, but he wanted to hurt him with one sword.
Finally, at the end of the two dark ends that were broken, he opened his eyes and met Ming Fu's shocked eyes. The sound of Li Chen in his hand seemed to hit an iron mountain.
The sound of fractures and dislocations in Ling Tiansu's arm and arm instantly came from the sound of a fracture.
With two thuds, the two chains that were cut apart were weakly flinched on the ground, and the dark chains that could deprive the light no longer continued to release the darkness.
Amid countless panic-stomping and screaming, Tingyuxuan finally returned to his original color.
Ling Tiansu's eyes opened slightly, but he saw that the tip of Li Chen's sword was not falling on Ming Fuxin's mouth, but was easily blocked by him with his left hand palm.
The last ray of fire-colored light of the Emperor's sword energy was like a firefly extinguishing, and the ashes were in his palm.
The palm without any palm lines was pierced a little, and the dark blue blood dripped along the sword's edge.
The Yuan power in Ling Tiansu's body finally began to operate normally after breaking the chain.
Ming Fu was completely gone and relaxed, just now he looked calm and relaxed. His eyes were cold and deep, his black eyes were bottomless, and his lips were lightly opened and cold.
"Who are you? Why did you have a sword from the Son of God!"
The emperor looked at Ling Tiansu with a complicated expression, but he finally said nothing.
Instead, he got off the seat and walked slowly to the unconscious Huai Mo, trembling his palms on his cheek.
When Hu Blacksmith heard the word "plague and poison", the broken gong shrouded in Hu Qing's expression was already put away by him, and then he turned to Qin Zilu to cover him without saying anything.
It is obvious that I want to protect my beloved disciple from being eroded by plague.
The Emperor's Sword Ability was exhausted, and Ling Tiansu no longer wasted his efforts. He took back Li Chen's arm and lowered his arm with his left hand. He took back the dislocated fractured arm without fear of pain.
But I couldn't help but feel scared in my heart. He was whipped by divine thunder and tempered his body, and his body was protected by Chaos Thunder Frost. But he was still so easily broken. How scary is this Ming Fu's strength?
Ming Fu slowly closed his eyes and said, "Zhao Yunbi, I ordered you to join everyone in your arms to continue releasing the plague poison to ensure that everyone here is successfully infected with the plague poison. I am not in a hurry to kill them at this moment. When I know this with my own hands, I will destroy this building and let the plague poison completely break out of the three states."
Zhao Yunbi's eyes were fierce and he hurriedly replied: "Yes!"
"Rebellious traitor! I will destroy your Zhao family first!"
Under the threat of death, the ministers of the aristocratic families who had never been so united, fell into an extremely tacit understanding at this moment and rose up to attack them.
However, both the killing servant and the sword servant were injured and unconscious.
Now, Zhao Yunbi, Zhao He, the head of the Hu family and the Jingyuan Demon are four powerful people, who are not their opponents.
The futile counterattack was exchanged for a more terrifying corpse plague poison.
Yan Tiangang, not far from Luo Qingyi, was caught indiscriminately. He poured a rich corpse plague poison on his face, and his wail and struggled were only for punching and kicking.
And there are many people like Yan Tiangang.
Meng Ziyu, who is also a senior disciple of Xiaozhu Academy, was also spared. He angrily scolded Lianlian with a cold face, but it was still useless.
Luo Qingyi was upset by the noise, and she said coldly: "If I were you, it would be better to go down honestly and accept it."
Meng Ziyou's face looked ugly, and the feeling of corpse plague spreading and exploding in his body was so burning that it was unbearable. His eyes looked at Luo Qingyi and he couldn't help but feel a little cold.
Ling Tiansu glanced sideways at Jimo Spider Yin, but heard him say lightly: "The life and death of human beings has nothing to do with me."
Ling Tiansu said speechlessly: "It seems that you are only interested in Ming Fu, but you haven't seen you attack him."
Jimo Zhuyin narrowed his eyes and said, "The pain of being torn last time has made me realize that I am no match for him now, so why waste your energy hitting the stone with eggs?"
Ling Tiansu, who was implicitly twitched his lips slightly, and he said, "Why don't we make a bet. If I force Ming Fu back today, what if you promised me to thug for ten years?"
"Ten years?" Jimo Zhuyin sneered, laughing at him for being too greedy.
Ling Tiansu said: "That's the Lord of the Underworld. Is it okay to give some motivation? For you Yinsha people, ten years is not too long, right?"
Jimo Zhuyin said: "If you can really force him back, what if you are a thug for ten years?"
Ming Fu's tone was slightly surprised: "I can't understand why you can still have such a great conceit when you run out of your trump card."
Ling Tiansu looked at him with his eyes, Li Chen raised his left hand over his heart, and said seriously: "Can you try it?"
After saying this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he entered the Tongyuan Realm, he encountered an enemy as powerful as the Lord of the Underworld. At this moment, he felt extremely nervous, and even thin layers of sweat were seeping out of the palm of his hand holding the sword.
The group of officials from the Jin Dynasty were all infected by the plague and suddenly felt ashamed. They even had great expectations for Ling Tiansu and Mingfeng's battle.
On the side of the Taoist Sect of Life and Death, there was Xing’s father Wang Yuan in charge, so no one dared to get up.
Even among the four people, Zhao Yunbi, the strongest, dared not provoke and offend him at will.
Just put a large amount of toxins along the periphery of the Taoist Sect of Life and Death to spread them in the air.
Naturally, under the protection of the division commander, Xu Ruifeng did not suffer too much humiliation, and was able to sit calmly on the table and watch the battle.
Looking at Ling Tiansu who was not afraid of the Lord of the Underworld, his eyes were shocked and then he turned into deep suspicion.
He asked Wang Yuan, "Can the prince win against the underworld?"
Lord Wang Yuan wet his fingers with wine and kept deducing Ling Hui on the table. His eyebrows were tense and deep, and he responded:
"The Lord of the Underworld has lost 400,000 years. Now there is a suppression of the Heavenly Way in the world. His strength is almost in the realm of Changgu. The prince has just entered the Tongyuan. No matter how I deduce it, the prince's chance of winning is almost zero."
The expected answer was not too surprising, but Xu Ruifeng still couldn't help but look gloomy when he heard this answer.
He asked unwillingly, "If the lord and the prince join forces, I don't know what the chance of winning is?"
Xingfu Wang Yuan smiled bitterly on his face, and his fingers that were constantly deducing on the table were slowly withdrawn.
When Xu Ruifeng spread his palms, he saw that the palm lines of Xingfu Wang Yuan's palms were all covered by mountains and rivers.
And that mountains and rivers were the Great Jin Dynasty.
"I can't take action..." Lord Xingfu said slowly.
As Xingfu, he knew that the emperor's treasure "The Map of the Country, Mountains and Rivers" fell into the hands of the Jingyuan Demon.
Even though this picture is painted and left by the God Lord, it is not a matter of day and night to completely analyze the divine picture with the blood protection of the God Lord.
But the Mirror Abyss Demon is an unknown and abnormal monster. He placed the "Map of the Country, Mountains and Rivers" in his own body mirror.
He even consumed his own natal essence and tried his best to eliminate the power of the gods sealing the divine map to absorb the fate of the Great Jin State.
The reason why he has not yet been able to reach the point of destroying the God Map.
It is because Xingfu Wang Yuan used himself as the formation eye to protect the country for the entire Three Prefectures and Jin Dynasty. Even though Jingyuan Demon borrowed the power of "Society, Mountains and Rivers" to steal the country's fortune, the stealing speed was not fast.
If he had tried his best to fight Ming Fu at this moment, he would have been injured to a level that was difficult to repair and maintained in the formation.
By then, the mountains collapsed and the earth broke, the sea water flooded the three states, the meteorites of thousands of stars landed, the fire of heaven spreads the country, and the ancient monsters woke up and caused chaos...
This doomsday scene clearly appeared in his deduction compass.
Chapter completed!