Chapter 622 Unbearable One Blow
The small world is very hazy, surrounded by sword light, and majestic. There is a piece of divine soil inside, and there are life blooming on the divine soil, flowers and trees, birds, snakes, insects, fish, and all kinds of birds and animals, all of which are vivid and lifelike.
Of course, these things cannot be real, but evolved from sword energy.
This is the "Sword Realm", where the way of the sword is at its peak, and the sword energy is ever-changing, capable of evolving into a small world!
It is almost impossible to refine a person's sword world like Ye Tian and keep it for himself.
"Sword World, open!" Ye Tian shouted.
boom!
The sword world erupted, and the sword qi criss-crossed, stirring the ten directions. The bright sword qi like a galaxy roared out, like a monstrous tsunami sweeping across the sky, turning into thousands of great waves, surging and rushing towards the black hut where the great witch king was hiding.
The bloody formation was suppressed in an instant, and was dispersed by the surging sword energy like a tsunami.
In the next second, the sword world swept over the black hut, like a towering mountain covering it.
Boom!
The riot in the black hut, the array pattern inspired blazing blood, and the endless energy surged fiercely against the suppression of the sword world.
But it was useless, the sword world was too violent, like a typhoon passing through, the black hut was swept away, not even a single brick or tile was left, it was smashed into powder by the sword energy.
"What?"
The Great Witch King was shocked, his entire face turned green.
He was "taking a big bath" in the pool of blood, using formations to control the situation of the battle, when suddenly the house was overturned and his whole body was exposed, which made him feel ashamed and embarrassing.
Of course, apart from a little embarrassment, the Great Witch King was more angry and panicked. Because after the sword world swept across the black house, the energy was not exhausted, as if the waterfall fell down from the sky, and continued to suppress it against the blood pool.
Every strand of sword energy has the power to sever gold and iron. Thousands of sword energy gather together, what a terrifying destructive force, even if the great witch king has a hundred heads, it is not enough to explode.
boom!
The great witch king cast a spell, and above the blood pool, bloody light curtains suddenly propped up.
like bubbles,
These light curtains were torn apart one by one by the sword world, and the power of the sword world was gradually weakening.
In the end, the Great Witch King propped up seven to forty-nine light curtains before exhausting the remaining prestige of the sword world.
At this time, he was so tired that he vomited blood.
Fortunately, this is his home field, which can absorb energy from the blood pool.
However, Ye Tian was staring at the sky above, with a sharp sword hanging above his head, how could he dare to stay in the pool of blood.
With a whoosh, he flew out, with only one head, with intestines and viscera hanging below, dripping with blood, bloody and terrifying to the extreme.
"Is that the Great Witch King? Why is his body missing?"
"Could it be that he was injured? His body was chopped into pieces by the young demon king."
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, the Great Witch King is not injured, he is performing the flying head drop technique. Do you know what flying head drop is? You bumpkins don't know it. Flying head drop is the highest state of drop technique, but flying away Kill the enemy thousands of miles away. On average, not one of a thousand head-bending masters can be cultivated."
"That's right, the Great Witch King is using Flying Head Drop. Once this technique is used, who will compete with it?"
"The great witch king is serious. The young devil king will definitely die!"
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The crowd watching the battle talked a lot, all supporting the Great Witch King, what they believed in.
This is a group of foolish people who have been brainwashed by the Great Witch King, Ye Tian feels sad for them.
The Great Witch King stood high in the sky, confronting Ye Tian across the air. When he cast the secret technique, the energy was activated, and the blood pool below boiled, and the blood energy rolled out, rushed to the sky, and surrounded the surroundings.
Boom!
Ye Tian stomped his feet, the void vibrated, and the naked eye could see ripples rushing towards the blood pool, rumbling like shock waves.
A moment later, the pool of blood was swept away, and the blood inside was shaken up to the sky, turning into rain curtains of blood that covered the sky, and the stench was pungent.
The sky was filled with blood, what a shocking scene this was, and the onlookers were stunned.
The Great Witch King staggered and took several steps back.
"Son, you...!" He was furious.
However, the blood was shaken to the sky and spread out, which was more beneficial to him, because the sky was full of blood, and he could absorb energy by bathing in it. It was as if he was in a field of his own.
Seeing it, billows of blood gathered towards him, like a cloud of blood supporting his head. And in the blood cloud, a body is being condensed.
"See, this is your blood. The king you believe in is sucking your blood and killing your lives!"
"He is the real devil, the blood-sucking devil!"
"Such a demon king, do you still believe in him?"
...
Ye Tian shouted to a group of fanatical onlookers, his eyes were burning, and his words were sonorous.
However, what they got in exchange was excitement and ridicule.
"You are the devil king, don't spout blood."
"Young man, you are enough. It is not your turn to tell us who we believe in."
"We have a lot of blood, and it is our honor that the Great Witch King wants to suck our blood. Which onion or garlic are you? Do you dare to accuse the Great Witch King?"
"Leave your body to the Great Witch King, and give us your head as a ball!"
"My king is mighty!"
"My king is domineering!"
...
boom!
The Great Witch King made the first move and attacked suddenly.
In the blood-colored cloud, under the head of the Great Witch King, a big blood-colored paw suddenly protruded. The fingertips were as sharp as a knife. With a swipe in the air, the blood-colored mist was broken, and a huge figure made of blood light appeared. out.
This figure was five feet tall, red all over, almost turned into substance, bloody, blazing and fuzzy, as if a god and demon descended from the sky, exuding a terrifying and powerful aura, which made people's souls tremble.
This is the blood magic form, but borrowed the head of the Great Witch King.
Clang!
A bloody saber appeared in the hands of the blood magician, one step was tens of feet away, almost shrinking the ground to an inch, and the person appeared in front of Ye Tian in an instant, and the knife slashed out, bringing a bloody light, and went straight to Ye Tian head.
"Young man, let me borrow your precious body!" The Great Witch King shouted frantically with his eyes shining.
The people watching the battle from afar were boiling, excited like chicken blood.
For many of them, this is the first time they have seen the Great Witch King make a move. He is so powerful that he looks like a god. This made their beliefs stronger, and they were more willing to follow the Great Witch King all the way to the dark.
These people are really hopeless!
Ye Tian felt sad in his heart!
His eyes squinted, and his pupils glowed like two golden lamps, bursting out with brilliant light, making the sun, moon and stars in the sky lose their color.
"If you want my precious body, yes, you can trade it with your life!"
The boy with blond hair danced wildly, his whole body glowing with golden light, and he punched out. In an instant, the fighting spirit was overwhelming, and there was a sound like a landslide and a tsunami. The golden light bloomed, like strands of golden divine flames dancing, making the void tremble, almost being pierced.
This is a punch that is so powerful that it can break mountains and rocks, and can overwhelm rivers and seas.
Boom!
The blood-colored broadsword in the hands of the blood magician was turned into a blood mist by a punch, as vulnerable as paper.
"What? How could it be?" The pupils of the Great Witch King shrank, and suddenly an ominous premonition came to his heart.
He wanted to dodge and retreat violently, but it was too late. Ye Tian's iron fist was too strong, after exploding the blood-colored saber, it exploded like a bamboo, and the blood magic phase exploded into a blood mist.
There was only a naked head left in a daze, and even the intestines and internal organs underneath were shattered.
"Fellow Daoist, there may be some misunderstanding between us, we can sit down and have a talk, please stop for now." The Great Witch King said with a mournful face.
Boom!
Ye Tian slapped him out, and the head of the Great Witch King was blown away like a fired cannon, his cheekbones were smashed, and half of his face was bloody.
The eyes of all the people watching the battle were straightened, and the audience was dead silent!