MTL - Great Slaughter System-v2 Chapter 726 1 sword broke
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Chapter 726, a sword
The Sword Emperor slowly pulled out the "Emperor Sword" in his hand, and the inexhaustible momentum broke out. When the Sword Emperor put out the sword, the ice that was already icy and cold, the temperature seemed to drop in general.
boom! ! !
A purely to the extreme, the sharp swords of the sword broke out in the hands of the Sword Emperor. Under the sword of the Sword Emperor, even the heavens and the earth were expelled, rushing toward the sides, and shrouded in the Temple of the Soul. The black energy of the ink cover, like a broken balloon, bursts suddenly.
After the large array outside the Temple of the Soul was broken by the Sword Emperor, the huge palace group was clearly displayed in front of everyone.
Feel the sword of the Sword Emperor, all the people of the big forces, all could not help but take a breath.
"It's so strong."
These strengths, indeed, are not too old, the sword destroys all beings, and dominates the sword emperor of an era.
The identity of the Sword Emperor has long been recognized by the people of all major forces. The Sword Emperor once had a very high reputation in the history of the gods and continents. Although it has been trapped in the martial arts, it has disappeared into the mainland of the gods for thousands of years. However, some of the forces that have been passed down for a long time are still recorded for the Sword Emperor.
Seeing that the Sword Emperor is so powerful, the people of all major forces feel that this battle with the Temple of the Soul has a better chance of winning.
Just as the Sword Emperor broke through the Great Hall of the Soul, a group of black robes, with a splendid and powerful atmosphere, flew out of the Temple of the Soul, looking at the waves. With the people of all major forces, among them is the Red Emperor.
Shen Lang indifferently glanced at the people of the Temple of the Soul, his eyes fixed on the Red Emperor, the cold voice: "Red inflammation, where is jade?"
The Red Emperor Sinister faced the powerful and majestic eyes of Shen Lang, and his heart flashed a bit of trembling, but he was also a strong man, pressing his heart and trying to keep calm: "She is dead, you will always see Not her."
After saying this, the Red Emperor seems to be no longer afraid, and even laughed wildly.
Shen Lang’s look calmed down. “Since Ruyu is no longer there, then go down and accompany her.”
Hey! ! !
Shen Lang flattened his hand and punched it out. The emperor was filled with air, and even the sky changed. It was like the anger of the king, and the blood was dyed for thousands of miles.
"Getting it together."
In the face of a punch from Shen Lang, Chi Yan Xian Huang knows the power of Shen Lang, because in the face of Shen Lang’s punch, he has already felt the trembling of the soul, knowing that he can’t stop it, so he can’t help the other people in the temple. Shot.
Although those people have disdain on their faces, they can't watch the red sage of the emperor being killed by Shen Lang. They can only run their own exercises and resist the attack of Shen Lang.
boom! Bang! Rumble!
Huge sounds, shaking the entire cold land, even the glaciers around the soul temple, all burst into pieces, and finally collapsed, the shaking of the earth shivered slightly.
Because of the perennial freezing, the glaciers are twice as strong as the ordinary mountains, but under the lingering waves of Shen Lang and Chi Yan Xian Huang, they are still as fragile as glass and collapse.
Hey! ! !
The red ancestors and the soul ancestors of the ancestral homes have involuntarily retired toward the rear, have been withdrawing from the kilometer, and then barely stopped the body shape, the people who saw this scene, all looked at the sky with shock Among them, it is like the Shen Lang of the gods.
This wave of Shen Lang’s attack is more shocking than the swordsman’s sword. After all, Shen Lang is facing one of the five most powerful people, and he is still a living and strong.
"The soul of the emperor, are you still not coming out? If you are not coming out, I am afraid that all of you will die."
Shen Lang did not care about a boxing retreat.
"Hey, junior, you are too arrogant, to deal with you, how do you need the Emperor of the Emperor to shoot."
Just as the sound of Shen Lang fell, a twisted black mist suddenly appeared in the temple of the soul. After the dark fog drifted out of the temple of the soul, it slowly became a person.
It was an old man in a black tight gown, and the old man had a stiff face, like a zombie.
"Great elders."
The ancestral strongmen of the Temple of the Soul, seeing the old man with a stiff face, have a happy face. Since the war in the domain, the strength of the soul temple has long been gone, otherwise the soul is not Will escape the domain with the Temple of the Soul, and hide in the mainland of the gods.
This old man is the soul temple in addition to the soul emperor, only the remaining one of the peak ancestral strongmen "topo Luo."
Tuo Luo was also injured, but it was lighter than the soul emperor. Therefore, during the period hidden in the mainland of the gods, Tuo Luo has basically recovered the injury.
Although the Soul Emperor is also the strongest of the ancestral peaks, but there is no comprehension of the law, it is much weaker than the ancestral martial arts of the Emperor and the Sword Emperor. However, Shen Lang is only the second time. The ancestral powerhouse ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Tuo Luo Luo can also deal with Shen Lang.
Shen Lang faintly glanced at Tuo Luo, nodded slightly. "Your strength is OK, it should make me hot."
boom! ! !
The momentum of Shen Lang’s body suddenly broke out, like a volcanic eruption. Everyone could not help but have a feeling of surrender, just like a king.
The momentum of Shen Lang is the imperial power of the emperor. Anyone who is not a strong realm of Shen Lang will be suppressed if he encounters the emperor's spirit of Shen Lang.
Tuo Luo felt the imperial power of Shen Lang, and there was a wave of sorrow on the stiff face, but among the small eyes, there was a hint of haze.
call! ! !
The wind swelled, and the figure of Tuo Luo had disappeared into the place. It was like a black storm. It rushed to the deep waves, and the storm loomed the cold murder. Even if the metal was twisted by the black storm, I am afraid it will become instant. powder.
Shen Lang stepped forward, although it was only a step, but it was already thousands of miles away. The figure was not in the black storm created by Tuo Luo, and the Shen wave was in the black storm. The figure was still proud and standing. Kill the machine and turn a blind eye.
The power of Shen Lang Yuan Shen exudes and feels everything around him. In the next moment, among the two waves of Shen Lang’s sorrows, there is a sudden burst of light.
A punch hit, the power of the heavens and the earth broke out, and the black storm unexpectedly paused. When the black storm was in the second rotation, everyone saw the black storm covering the sky and instantly bursting, and the figure of Luo was broken. Falling out, the corner of his mouth is full of blood, and his look is horrified.
When Shen Lang didn't know when, he had already recovered his fist, and looked at the face with a look of horror at the top of his face. "Your strength, only these?"