All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 212
"You want me to recognize those monkeys? Impossible." Tian said flatly while resisting the Shennong Ding.

According to the great priest, Shang Zhou is the god of war in the world, and will eventually collapse the divine power, so either he lives and Shang Zhou dies, or he dies and Shang Zhou lives.

Nangong Mo was also not talking, his tone became cold: "Then you go to die." He pinched his hand.

Yiyansan's Shennong Ding changed into a new one, turned into a small tripod and entered Nangong Mo's body and disappeared.

"Sword Intent!"

Nangong Mo's two fingers merged, and a killing sword intent came out through his body. The entire sky was wrapped by this killing sword intent, making the sky turn blood red, and the entire battlefield was filled with fierce aura.

"Ow~"

"I died so badly!"

"Come with me~"

"woooooooo~"

The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves came from the endless murderous aura, making those who heard it feel confused.

Tian's indifferent expression changed slightly, even with his strength, he felt a strong sense of threat under this powerful aura.

The vast and astonishing burst of divine power wanted to cover the entire battlefield.

The scene was a bit strange, the side where Nangong Mo was standing was covered in blood red, like an endless sea of ​​blood, while the side where Tian was standing was all gray and without a trace of color, as if the whole world had turned gray.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

The killing sword intent covering half of the battlefield gathered crazily as Nangong Mo finished speaking, and soon a sword gathered together. The sword was three feet long, and the blade was blood red. It was completely impossible to tell that it was a sword condensed by sword intent.

This sword had just appeared, and it quickly turned into two or three swords. One sword gave birth to one, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to ten thousand swords.

Tens of thousands of swords floated in the air, surrounding the sky, and the densely packed swords seemed to make the scalp tingle.

Tian is no longer calm, and his face gradually becomes ferocious. This attack is enough to cause him fatal damage, but he is a fool if he can calm down.

"Colorless realm, divine power!"

Tian opened his hands, and the crazily surging divine power formed a huge colorless barrier around the sky. The colorless barrier continued to break through and expand, trying to swallow the swords formed by the condensed sword intent floating in the sky.

"Want to devour my sword? Then try it! Get up!"

Nangong Mo laughed mockingly. The colorless enchantment of the sky is indeed very good, but it is impossible to swallow the sword formed by the condensed sword intent.

The densely packed swords in the sky aim at the sky and stab directly. Tens of thousands of swords attack at the same time, which has the spirit of "ten thousand swords returning to the clan".

When the sword was less than [-] meters away from the sky, it was bounded by a colorless barrier, and the blade kept spinning, trying to break through the colorless barrier.

Tian Zai continuously inputs divine power to maintain the colorless barrier, and suddenly a white light sword shadow flashed past.

"scoff~"

The sword shadow directly pierced through the colorless barrier and pierced Tian's chest.

Tian spat out blood, his divine power erupted again, and the sword was blown away and returned to Nangong Mo's hands.

Nangong Mo smiled slightly, looked at the Burying God Sword in his hand and murmured: "Buying God Sword, since I named you, I have never killed a god, today I will kill these false gods and give you Kaifeng."

"Qiang~"

The Burying God Sword trembled slightly, and Nangong Mo clearly felt that the Burying God Sword was excited.

Nangong Mo raised his head and looked at Tian. Tian covered his chest with one hand, bleeding profusely from the corner of his mouth. The divine power was recovering Tian's injury, but the power of ice and fire carried in the Burial God Sword was also destroying Tian's recovery from injury, so in a short time Inner Heaven is no longer able to fight.

The tip of the Burying God Sword in Nangong Mo's hand slightly touched the ground, and the arrogant sword energy spread across the surroundings, blowing Nangong Mo's white robe, and his thin lips parted slightly: "This battle should also be over."

Tian simply couldn't use his divine power to fight Nangong Mo anymore. The sword just now had caused him great damage, and there was no possibility for him to fight again in a short time.

He could only look angrily at Nangong Mo walking step by step with a fierce and murderous sword intent.

Several figures appeared in front of the sky, and six great gods, including Taiji, Liuyue, Chasing the Sun, Ghost Tree, Xuanfeng, and Tiankui, stood in front of Tian.

Tiankui said a little weakly: "Heaven, go quickly, we are blocking here." Anyone in the Protoss can fall, except Tian, ​​because Tian is the pillar of the entire Protoss.

Although the other five great gods did not speak, they could already tell their choices by looking at their expressions.

Tian gave Nangong Mo a hard look, as if wanting to remember Nangong Mo, he turned and flew away.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me? Do you think these ants can stop me for a while?"

Nangong Mo glanced at the six gods with disdain. If there was a real fight, Nangong Mo would definitely be able to wipe them out within three strikes.

This is the difference in strength.

Bitterness flashed in the eyes of the six gods. The word ant used to be a term they used to call others, but now it is used on themselves. It is really funny.

Tian, ​​who originally wanted to escape, saw a fiery red shadow flash in front of him, and Shang Zhou appeared in front of Tian, ​​pointing his blood-red sword at Tian, ​​and said majesticly, "Heaven, you don't want to leave today!" The only way for humans to truly strengthen themselves is to kill Tian , as long as Tian is killed, the rest of the God Clan will not be afraid at all.

Otherwise, when Tian recovers from his injuries, he will come back again. When the time comes, let’s not talk about defeating Tian, ​​but who else can stop Tian?

"Ahem, even if I'm injured, it's not something you, a monkey, can compare to." Tian coughed a few times and looked at Shang Zhou indifferently. He might not be able to defeat Nangong Mo, but Shang Zhou was like an ant in his eyes. Even if he was injured, he believed that he could defeat Shang Zhou.

Shang Zhou stopped talking, swung the blood-red swords in his hands, and slashed at the sky, Tian Mian stressed that he used a little divine power to face Shang Zhou.

Below the battlefield
Nangong Mo looked at the wings behind Shang Zhou, and then looked away. Of course, Nangong Mo recognized the wings behind Shang Zhou. It was a phoenix. Now that Tian is seriously injured, he is no match for Shang Zhou. After all, phoenixes are not vegetarians. , so Nangong Mo doesn't have to worry about that side.

Looking at the six gods, he jokingly said, "Did you come up to seek death one by one, or together?"

The difference in strength between the six gods and Nangong Mo is too great. No matter what, Nangong Mo can easily kill them.

Tian Kui, Tai Chi, Zhui Ri and the others looked at each other. No matter what, they couldn't defeat Nangong Mo, so they could only try to delay as long as possible to let Tian Neng leave.

Nangong Mo looked at them indifferently.

What Nangong Mo didn't notice was that a gaze from behind him kept looking at him.

I saw Yin Qianxue sitting cross-legged, looking at Nangong Mo while recovering her spiritual power.

Frowning tightly, she always felt that this white-robed man was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen him before, and she was very familiar with him.

But no matter how I think about it, I can't remember that I have seen this strong man.

Shaking his head, he concentrated on recovering his spiritual power.

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