Chapter 1399 Priest of the God of War

"Xingshu God of War, Chiqianling..."

There was a burst of exclamation from the many ancient stone statues and sculptures in Yuanyu.

The expressions of everyone around him changed.

Just when many people thought that Chu Hen would be able to escape from the hand of the Judgment God He Lianqi, a dazzling beam of divine rainbow light suddenly crossed the sky, like a gorgeous rainbow bridge, directly blocking Chu Hen's way.

Xingshu God of War?

Chu Hen was startled.

Looking sideways, squinting away, I saw the top of the source of the divine rainbow beam, and the palms of the young figure exuding arrogance and arrogance were condensing an astonishing rhythm of energy.

All kinds of luxurious streamers of light appeared outside her body, and under her body, a complicated and beautiful array of secret talismans was running at high speed.

is her!

Chu Hen couldn't help clenching his fists. This person was the woman on the giant hand sculpture.

Before Chu Hen had time to make any response, Chi Qianling clasped his palms together, his indifferent eyes revealed deep disdain for Chu Hen.

"Yuguang Judgment!"

"Om..."

The moment the words fell, the divine rainbow beam of light that traversed in front of Chu Hen suddenly rolled up countless tassel light patterns.

An extremely strong wave of power surged from every inch of the beam of light, and accompanied by an extremely dazzling light, the beam of light burst rapidly.

Chu Hen was shocked.

It immediately retreated towards the rear.

But at the same instant, there was an incomparably heavy and earth-shattering explosion of "Boom...", and the Hongqiao beam of light that traversed the kilometer exploded directly.

Every section contains the power of destruction.

Every inch releases a huge impact.

The moment the beam of light burst, the space was twisted to the extreme, and a shock force that pierced through the mountains and rivers was vented on Chu Hen's body.

"boom……"

An incomparably fierce force roared towards him, and the already traumatized viscera trembled.

A mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, and the Diyanjing misfortune that had been released indiscriminately in his body seemed to have opened a gap and flowed wantonly.

A stream of dark blue auras sprang out, and at the same time, Diyan Jing's misfortune qi rushed from all directions like a sea tide.

The internal and external pressure directly caused Chu Hen to sink into a quagmire, and a huge invisible brute force dragged Chu Hen downward.

"Om..."

The dark fire-like Di Yan Jing evil energy enveloped Chu Hen's whole body, and the dark river below kept setting off huge waves.

In the huge abyss, Chu Hen was like a bird with broken wings, constantly falling towards the bottom of the abyss.

...

"There is no help."

"Dead!"

...

Everyone outside the arena shook their heads secretly, as if they had seen that Chu Hen was about to be evaporated into nothingness by Diyan Jing's misfortune.

"Damn it!"

Chu Hen's eyes were reddened by the impact of the Endless Emperor Yanjing's misfortune, and his heart was very irritable.

Gritting his teeth, he shouted in a deep voice, "Back off!"

"Wow..."

Then, a strange purple light flashed in the eyes, and then a purple brilliance quickly spread out from Chu Hen's body.

"That is?"

The faces of the people changed again.

Under the onslaught of the purple brilliance, the Di Yan Jing evil energy wrapped around Chu Hen was burned and swallowed.

"This flame can actually burn Di Yan's evil energy?"

"how is this possible?"

...

However, before everyone had time to be shocked, the sudden trembling sound of a sharp weapon that tore everything apart shocked everyone's eardrums.

"Whoosh!"

The chaotic air waves that filled the sky were split one after another, and a beam of light-spinning ax blades, like a flywheel that crushed everything, slanted down through the sky, and traced back towards the Chu Hen below with an aurora-like speed.

The pupils of Chu Hen, who hadn't completely stabilized his figure, shrank sharply to the size of a pinprick.

In this state, he didn't even have time to make any defensive dodges.

"Boom..."

In the next instant, a circle of mighty rays of light sweeping in all directions swept across the air.

Light and rain splashed in all directions, and the air patterns intertwined.

Under a pair of trembling gazes,

The blade of the spinning ax was like a Xingxuan flying across the universe, hitting Chu Hen's body solidly.

The frantic momentum of the tearing storm pierced through the ears.

At the same time as the blood splattered, a wound that reached to the bone opened on Chu Hen's chest.

The unprecedented huge impact invaded every inch of flesh and blood viscera in the whole body, and a big mouthful of blood kept gushing out from Chu Hen's mouth.

At the same time, the palm holding Wuxiang Emperor's Blade was also weakly released.

The black rune sword flew out immediately.

...

"rumble!"

The extremely heavy and violent force directly accelerated the speed of Chu Hen's fall, and the huge Diyan Jing evil energy surged again like a will-o'-the-wisp that devoured the body.

Chu Hen quickly fell to the bottom of the abyss.

The gloomy dark river below is like an ancient monster with its bloody mouth wide open.

...

Thick and dangerous aura came all over.

The death signal immediately occupied the mind.

Chu Hen felt that he didn't even have the strength to move, and let the huge impact of the swinging ax knock him down.

However, there was no despair or fear in Chu Hen's eyes.

There is only the endless coldness and coldness.

As the line of sight continued to zoom out, Chu Hen looked up at the sky, his cold eyes reflected the contemptuous and arrogant attitude of the god of war, He Lianqi.

"It's easy to leave..." He Lian raised his lips in a mocking arc.

Then there was a loud "Boom...", a circle of water waves exploded, and the dark torrent was like the entrance to the hell of death.

The water of the river containing incomparably domineering power was crushed.

One second before his sight was swept away, Chu Hen's eyes clearly surged with extremely strong killing intent.

He stared at He Lianqi, and roared secretly, "If I don't die, I will kill you..."

"Wow!"

In an instant, Chu Hen was like a butterfly falling into the magma in the core of the earth, a series of bubbles burst out, and then was instantly submerged and swallowed without a trace.

...

"hiss!"

Everyone who witnessed this scene felt a chill run down their spines, and cold sweat broke out in their hands.

The eyes looking at He Lianqi and Chiqianling were full of fear.

"It's really ruthless! Falling into the Diyan Jing'e River, I'm afraid there will be no dregs left."

"That person is really unlucky, why did he offend people from the God of War Palace?"

...

There is no doubt that Chu Hen must die.

Just Di Yan's evil spirit is enough to evaporate a person into ashes.

As for Chu Hen who fell into Diyan Jing'e River, not even ashes will remain.

...

"You're a little busy." At the same time, He Lian, the God of Judgment, frowned slightly, and looked at the Xingshu God of War, Chiqianling, on the other side with a little playfulness.

And He Lianqi held a weapon in his left and right hands respectively.

One was his own execution axe.

The other one was the black rune sword that fell out of Chu Hen's hand.

Chiqian Ling glanced at the other party coldly, "I'm just afraid that you let him go."

"Hey, you think highly of him..." He Lian sneered disdainfully, and then said jokingly, "He is proud enough to be able to get the two gods of war to fight."

Chiqian Ling didn't pay much attention to it, and then moved back to the giant hand stone statue.

...

"Hehe, I really like to cause trouble!"

Indifferent laughter followed.

I saw the figure in white on the giant hand sculpture stone statue opened his eyes at some point.

Chiqian Ling first glanced at He Lianqi behind him, and then said, "Who knows what kind of illness he has..."

As soon as the words fell, the afterimage flashed, and He Lianqi immediately landed beside the two of them steadily.

"It seems that I didn't kill the wrong person!"

"Oh?" The man in white looked lightly.

He Lian waved the long sword in his hand, and there was a resounding tremor in the air.

"This thing is Wuxiang Emperor Blade..."

Wuxiang Emperor Blade?

Hearing these four words, Chiqian Ling's eyes flashed a cold light.

With cold eyes, she subconsciously swept towards the gloomy dark river at the bottom of the abyss.

"Is he the one who killed Chen Lu?"

There was also a look of surprise on the brows of the man in white.

"If that's the case, I really admire his courage, that he would throw himself into the trap."

...

He Lianqi on the side didn't say much, just stared closely at the Wuxiang Emperor Blade and the Execution Slinging Ax in his hands, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smug smile.

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"Priest God of War, Ji Liang!"

On the stone sculpture in the distance, everyone looked deeply at He Lianqi, the man in white beside Chiqian Ling.

Compared with the Judgment God of War and the Xingshu God of War, everyone's awe of the Priest God of War Ji Liang is more clear.

"I just arrived here, and I haven't seen Ji Liang yet."

"Don't look twice! The life-hunting priest is not called for nothing."

...

Everyone only dared to whisper in low voices, and no one dared to speak loudly.

It seemed that he didn't even have the courage to look at those three people a few more times.

"Three of the Five Sage Kings from the God of War Palace actually came, which is really rare."

"No, it's four!"

"What? Where is the other one?"

...

Everyone's heartstrings trembled slightly, and they subconsciously swept towards the most magnificent and domineering stone sculpture in the entire Abyss with their unanimous gaze.

A thousand-foot giant sword sculpture.

Standing in the sky, the ground is connected to the Styx River.

On the top of the giant sword, a vague figure seemed to be in the chaos, under the illusion.