692 Chapter 692. Be My Mount

On the noisy battlefield, there was suddenly a deathly silence.

Looking down from a high altitude, there is a white field thousands of feet long and hundreds of feet wide on the ground. The hot gunpowder smoke was still floating in the air, giving off a pungent smell.

Feeling the negative emotions such as fear, uneasiness, fear, etc. deep in the hearts of the human beings below, the Holy King of Xieyan narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Back then, when all kinds of spirit beasts dominated the land and sea, these two-legged sheep were just food for these spirit beasts and fierce beasts. How is it like now, they can only retreat to the depths of the forest and dare not come out?

Therefore, the Holy King Xieyan didn't feel a little guilty for killing so many humans. On the contrary, he felt very comfortable.

"Evil animal! Look at the sword!"

At this moment, a voice resembling the power of heaven came from above his head, breaking the tranquility of the Xieyan Holy King at this moment.

"Um?"

The evil-eyed holy king suddenly looked up, and saw a blood-red sword with various mysterious runes inlaid on the sword, and he slashed at it with a sword!

The killing breath permeated the sword body, and even because the killing breath was too strong, it stirred up the entire sky. In a trance, there were countless unjust souls under the sword floating in it. A series of vicious spiritual powers came, which could instantly crush the spirit of a thirty-level soul master, turning the other party into a demented fool.

The Xieyan Holy King's eyes froze, and he even saw a few distorted soul faces on the sword.

If it is not mistaken, one of the souls is the Great Priest of the Spirit Empire, Qian Daoliu!

Yes, after killing Qian Daoliu, the god of the world, the Mysterious Sword underwent another fundamental change and became a real divine sword!

Its sharpness can crack the defense of the demigod's body, and its attack speed has already surpassed the speed that can be captured by the human naked eye. Only by relying on mental power to lock it can it barely keep up with the attack speed that is approaching the limit.

Last time, the mysterious sword lost Qian Daoliu's blood.

Now, the mysterious sword is eager to drink the blood of the evil eye saint king!

This is an evil sword born for killing. It is a terrifying existence that only those with strong spiritual sense and resolute character can control!

Although the Xieyan Holy King is not there at all, he fell into the mortal world and became a million-year-level beast, but the vision of the second-level god is still there, and he can tell at a glance that this sword can even kill it!

"I can't bear it!"

The evil-eyed holy king spread his wings, and his powerful body directly escaped from Yang Ming's spiritual lock. Although it is huge in size, it is a fierce and aggressive beast. The word like a tiger with wings is just right for it. The pinnacle's extreme operation can barely avoid the sword that even it feels palpitating.

The sword of Shattering Killing continued unabated, it directly cut through the sky, and fell to the bottom.

"Chila!"

It is as easy and simple as a hot knife cutting butter. The shocking sword cuts the city wall, and directly cuts an amazing gap in the city wall that is tens of meters high and five meters thick. In front of this sword, what kind of guards, what kind of city wall , were all annihilated into the tiniest particles in the air, only the terrifying gap showed that there were people there.

On both sides of the gap in the city wall, the soldiers of the enemy and us subconsciously took a few steps back with a horrified expression.

They looked at the two god-like beings above their heads, and their faces turned bitter.

In the face of such an existence covering the sky with one hand, the struggle between them is as ridiculous as two groups of ants fighting for territory.

One blow failed, and Yang Ming stepped into the air holding the mysterious sword.

At this moment, he is wearing a pitch-black battle armor, a helmet with horns on his head, his feet are rippling in the air, and he is holding a scarlet sword in his hand. The sword body is covered with a layer of blue flames, just like the legendary demon god, invincible!

Turning Samsara's eyes, Yang Ming immediately saw through the heels of the evil-eyed Holy King opposite, and a trace of surprise flashed deep in his eyes.

"Oh? It's a million-year-old beast? It's really strange."

Immediately, Yang Ming secretly rejoiced and said:

"You are very good, you are qualified to be my mount!"

Take a million-level ferocious beast as a mount, and it is such a majestic white tiger. Pull it out for a walk, not to mention how majestic it is!

Hearing this, the Xieyan Saint King's complexion suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and flame-like anger burst out of his eyes.

It, the dignified second-level god and beast god, even though it is no longer as glorious as before, it is not an existence that can be insulted by a human being!

"Stupid human, you have no idea what kind of existence you are talking to."

A deep roar came out of the tiger's mouth, and the muscles of the Xieyan Holy King tensed up, and the evil spirit lingering around his body was as solid as substance, roaring:

"You still want to subdue me as a mount, human, you will definitely regret what you said today!"

"Aw!"

Raising his head and roaring like a tiger, the evil-eyed holy king was as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, and moved at a high speed beyond the speed of sound, making it seem to be moving instantly in place, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

But only Yang Ming's Eye of Samsara could barely keep up with its speed, and the spiritual consciousness in his mind was like a spider web shrouded within a kilometer around his body, and he could clearly see the traces of the Holy King of Evil Eyes.

quick!

Very fast!

I only heard a sound like thunder in the sky, and saw a stunning white streak across the sky, and then a tiger claw tore through the sky, tore apart the space, and approached Yang Ming with an indomitable momentum. forward!

The tiger fights the rabbit with all its strength, not to mention that Yang Ming is not an ordinary soul master. Although the Xieyan Holy King verbally despises human beings many times, this shot is full of 12 points, and even the spirit left over from the past that he left in his body Use all the divine power.

Back then, the Xieyan Holy King was a second-level deity, in charge of wind-related gods, so this claw also contained the divine power of wind. With the blessing of divine wind, its claw was not only fast, but also extremely sharp. sharp.

Even Peerless Douluo, who has cultivated into a demigod body, will be defeated and die under this claw in the face of this move!

Where the tiger's claws passed, the space shattered like a fragile glass with spider web-like cracks.

If it were before, it would be very difficult for Yang Ming to deal with the evil-eyed saint king.

But now, it's different!

The Eight Door Dunjia and Super Saiyan modes are activated, and Yang Ming is surrounded by a terrifying aura. His black hair stood up high and was dyed golden. At the same time, he suddenly raised his left arm, and appeared with the eight soul rings under his feet. , inlaid on his hands like a metal glove made of gold.

Then, he snapped his fingers.