Necromancer system

Chapter 599 The Sword of Heaven
"Heavenly Sword Art!" The white-haired old man shouted in a low voice.

The hands kept flipping, sending out sword marks one after another. These sword marks fell on the flying sword, and the countless energy flying swords disappeared, and directly merged into the real flying sword.A trace of ruthlessness and aloof majesty filled Feijian, and even the white-haired old man couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, like a walking dead.

But looking at all this, Solo's eyes became more and more solemn. He never thought that the white-haired old man could launch such a powerful attack.

Heavenly Sword, the sword of Heavenly Dao, kills all powerful enemies.

Before Feijian launched an attack, Solo felt extremely strong pressure, and he could feel that the faint way of heaven looked at him.And the sword of Heaven in front of him is an attack from Heaven, and he wants to kill Solo directly, so that Solo can bear the anger from Heaven.

Facing such a powerful and strange attack, Solo did not dare to underestimate it. The power of the plane in his body was continuously poured into the long sword in Solo's body, so that the power of the turbulent space in the long sword was completely suppressed. suppressed.The power belonging to the power of the plane is filled in the long sword, making the long sword in Solo's hand seem to become stronger.

The flying sword in the air slowly attacked Solo, and the speed of the flying sword's attack before was not a little bit worse.But looking at the flying sword flying so slowly, Solo's eyes became more and more dignified. He could feel that as the flying sword approached, the pressure on himself was getting bigger and bigger.

Every time the flying sword advances a little distance, the pressure that Solo needs to bear becomes stronger, and Solo can feel the changes in the power of the plane in his body.

Even under the influence of such pressure, the power of the plane in Solo's body slowed down a bit. The power of the plane is very powerful, but it can't be compared with the way of heaven.Even if the flying sword in front of him is not the real way of heaven at all, even if the flying sword only contains a trace of power belonging to the way of heaven, it cannot be resisted by the power of Solo's plane.

The way of heaven, that can only be possessed by a world, if Solo's body is not a plane but a world, then the influence of the power of the way of heaven on Solo will not be so obvious.

"Damn it!" Solo shouted coldly.

Lifting the long sword in his hand, he stabbed slowly with all his strength. The next moment, the long sword in Solo's hand seemed to pass through countless spaces suddenly, colliding with the flying sword that struck.The two attacks, which had exhausted almost all their respective strengths, collided together, but they didn't make the slightest sound at all. This situation was extremely strange.

However, the expressions of the Death Master and Alsace who were watching the battle suddenly changed drastically. They didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, so the Death Master and Alsace chose to defend with all their strength.

The next moment, a shock wave comparable to a master-level attack gushed out from the position where the two long swords collided. Solo's long sword, which was condensed from the planes, could no longer withstand such a powerful force, but it suddenly disappeared in Solo's eyes. Luo's hands.As for the flying sword that collided with the long sword, naturally it would not have a good result. There were obvious cracks on the flying sword, and it was obvious that the flying sword was also severely injured.

And the white-haired old man who was controlling the flying sword in the distance saw the long sword dissipating in Solo's hand, forcibly endured the intense pain in his mind and body, but controlled the flying sword again to slash towards Solo fiercely.Obviously, the white-haired old man wants to take the opportunity to kill Solo directly, and only in this way can the white-haired old man put down Xinlai.

Seeing the flying sword attacking towards him again, Solo naturally didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and naturally there was no way to make other attacks.Therefore, Solo can only mobilize all the power in his body, and use his fist to slam the flying sword fiercely.If possible, Solo naturally didn't want to do this, but Solo had no other choice at all, and now attacking with his own fist would naturally be Solo's best choice.

The white-haired old man was overjoyed, and tried his best to control the flying sword full of cracks, constantly changing the position of the flying sword, not wanting to give Solo any chance to dodge.

As Solo watched the changes in the flying sword, he naturally understood that the white-haired old man wanted to use the flying sword to collide with his fist fiercely.Obviously, the white-haired old man thought it was obviously the best way to injure Solo severely. Using the flying sword he had accumulated for tens of thousands of years to collide with Solo's fist, the white-haired old man had infinite confidence.

Finally, the tip of Feijian collided fiercely with Solo's fist. Even though Solo's fist was hard and protected by the power of the plane, under the sharp edge of Feijian, Solo's fist was still An obvious blood hole appeared.Blood gushed out from Solo's fist, but Feijian's attack still didn't stop, trying to abolish one of Solo's arms directly.

But at this time, Solo's tyrannical body played its due role, and the extremely hard bones made Fei Jian need to consume a lot of energy every step forward.

Enduring the piercing pain from the fist, the powerful spiritual power dared not have the slightest protection. Under Solo's control, Solo's spiritual power crazily attacked the white-haired old man.Facing the current white-haired old man, with such a long distance, Solo can only mobilize his own spiritual power to attack the white-haired old man.

And the white-haired old man didn't realize the attack of the power of consciousness when Solo's power of consciousness was almost at his side.Feeling Solo's incomparably huge spiritual power, the white-haired old man's face couldn't help changing, and the next moment Feijian was recalled by the white-haired old man.Feijian was severely injured, and the white-haired old man who was a sword fairy was also severely injured. Feijian and him belonged to one body. Once Feijian was destroyed, the white-haired old man would also fall directly.

Moreover, because Feijian was severely injured, the soul of the white-haired old man was also traumatized.If it was before, the white-haired old man would naturally not mind colliding with Solo's power of consciousness, but now the white-haired old man has no such idea at all. He knows that he can't resist Solo's gentlemanly power at all. His soul was traumatized, and the white-haired old man naturally didn't think that his current soul power could be compared with Solo's tyrannical consciousness, so choosing to escape was undoubtedly the best way.

Seeing all this, Solo wanted to stop Fei Jian from leaving, but his body strength was almost exhausted, so he naturally had no way to stop him.

therefore.Solo could only crazily mobilize his tyrannical power of consciousness, rushing towards the white-haired old man in the distance like a tide, trying to severely injure the white-haired old man.As for beheading the white-haired old man, Solo didn't have such an idea. He didn't think that the white-haired old man would fall easily with his strength.

(End of this chapter)