Chapter 627: Battle of Holy Soldiers!
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"Damn it, he actually brought holy soldiers!"
Dahei's face turned green, and a holy soldier broke out. I'm afraid Dao Ling's broken sword can't defend at all, and he will probably be killed.
This was the worst outcome, unexpectedly it happened like this, Ye Yun's face was cold, her lips were trembling slightly.
"Go, don't be here!"
Dahei roared:
"We can't intervene in this battle. I'm all ashes under the holy soldiers. Let's go!"
Dao Hongan's face was very ugly, and he said sharply:
"Wu Wang, you are also a character, and you actually played a holy weapon!"
King Wu didn't care about his face anymore, he felt that if he didn't fight the holy soldiers, he might suffer serious injuries, and he was afraid that he would really die!
The people of the Dao tribe never imagined that a character like King Wu would fight against a young man and move the holy soldier before he was defeated.
They don't know it yet, Tao is now in their hearts, like an immortal taboo.
Dao Ling got up from the ground, his body was about to split apart. Although it was just the aftermath that hit him just now, the damage was too terrifying, and he couldn't resist it at all.
"Go away, I have a way to deal with it!"
He drew out the broken sword, stood on the ground, and said to Dao Hongan and the others.
"Haha, it's too late to leave now, all of you Dao people are here, let's all pay for our lives!"
King Wu laughed wildly, and at the same time, the golden hall hanging above his head suddenly became terrified.
It's like a great ancient star erupted, the golden hall suppressed the heaven and the earth, and the terrifying aura rushed to the sky.
The vision is monstrous, the golden lightning strikes horizontally, the sun sinks and the moon destroys, it seems that the world is about to be destroyed, and the sky is completely dark, only a golden hall hangs here, majestic and majestic.
"Go!"
Under the infinite pressure, Dao Ling roared up to the sky, and the Broken Sword completely erupted, and the inner golden sword energy was awakening, undulating like a river of stars.
With a bang, a huge cave sky hangs in Dao Ling's mind.
There are thousands of gods and clouds, and the sound of Dao Lun resounds.
It seems that there is really a small world inside, and the Lingshan and Dayue seem to be real. A small snow-white beast stands on a big mountain, and pours its essence into the Broken Sword.
It was very difficult for Dao Ling to activate the Broken Sword by himself. With the help of the immeasurable energy in the cave and the energy of the mink, he revived the Broken Sword in an instant!
Rumble!
There seems to be a major earthquake here, and a river of swords spewed out, illuminating the sky and the earth, and spewing crazily into the sky.
"Incomplete Saint Soldier!"
Dao Hongan clenched his big hands tightly, and quickly made a decision. He stretched out his sleeves and led the Dao people back.
"Third Grandpa, can he live?"
Some young people from the Dao clan asked in trembling voices, this is a broken holy soldier erupting, but can it match the real holy soldier?
"I have no idea."
Dao Hongan shook his head and said in a deep voice:
"We can't intervene in this battle. Once the two holy soldiers fight together, the king will blood stain the sky!"
In the history of Xuanyu, the battle of holy soldiers was too terrifying. Except for the master of the holy soldiers, everyone else would basically be shocked to death.
"However, the most outstanding descendant of our Tao clan will not die easily!"
Dao Hongan has great faith in Dao Ling, he will not die easily.
Rumble!
The celestial phenomena reversed, the sun and the moon dimmed, and the mountains collapsed. Before the war even started, it had already begun to boil.
This is a terrible celestial phenomenon, which has spread for an unknown number of miles. People who have experienced far away can see it clearly, and their expressions have changed drastically. They don't know who is fighting.
The Broken Sword erupted completely, and the inner infinite sword glow tore through the void, hitting the golden hall at a terrifying speed.
At the same time, Dao Ling fished out the spirit mink and threw it out.
"Woohoo!"
The mink screamed, Ruby's big eyes were trembling, and she didn't want to be separated from the boy at this time.
Dao Ling knew that this time, life and death would really have to be separated. If the broken sword couldn't hold it, the cave would surely burst open, and the spirit mink would also be shaken to death.
There was a heavy bang in a radius of a hundred miles, the sky twisted, and a golden hall hanging here exploded completely.
This was a terrifying confrontation. The sword light and the golden hall bombarded together, and the sky collapsed, ghosts cried and gods howled, and mountains collapsed.
The deafening loud noise spread all over Tiansheng underground. If you take a closer look at the flowers, plants and trees here, Lingshan and Dayue disappeared at a strange speed, all of them disappeared.
This is like an infinite wave of air, spreading wildly around in a circle. Fortunately, this is a dead place, otherwise I don't know how many monks will be lost.
"Hmph, you crippled holy soldier still want to fight against my holy soldier?"
King Wu sneered disdainfully, he regained his composure, and the golden hall followed suit. The golden hall grew bigger and bigger, and finally covered more than a dozen miles, as if a star had fallen.
Everything was suppressed, the earth sank suddenly, and a bottomless grand canyon appeared here!
The scene was horrifying and frightening, only one place was intact, a broken sword was hanging here, spouting a thick sword light, withstood the endless pressure.
But Dao Ling's body was shaking, the energy in his body was almost exhausted, and he felt like he couldn't hold on any longer!
"This time the harvest is really big!"
King Wu made an indifferent voice and stared at the broken sword. He knew that using the energy in Dao Ling's body to mobilize a holy soldier to fight for a long time was just a dream.
King Wu's face was also pale, and he could only push this holy soldier two or three times, but this was enough to crush Dao Ling into ashes!
"Send you on your way!"
King Wu let out an icy low growl, he didn't dare to peek at the origin of Dao Ling anymore, he was completely scared, he didn't dare to get too close to Dao Ling!
The golden hall was slowly pressed down, the sword energy erupting from the Broken Sword was still suppressed, and this golden hall became more and more powerful, faintly trying to seal the Broken Sword!
Dao Ling's body trembled because the terrible pressure began to seep through, causing his spine to bend a little, and he felt a kind of powerlessness. If the sword hadn't been broken just now, he might have died long ago.
"Is it going to move the source of the Eucharist?"
Dao Ling was smiling wryly, he had finally recovered his origin, and if he moved, he might suffer unimaginable serious injuries.
Because his origin is incomplete, which is different from completeness. Once consumed, it will damage the foundation!
The holy soldier is too strong, Suotian can't seal it at all, if he uses the original source to launch the broken sword, he doesn't know if he will still be alive at that time!
Soon, Dao Ling made a decision, his eyes erupted with mad killing intent, and he wanted to kill King Wu!
In Dao Ling's heart, the decision between life and death is only a moment, and he seems to have been used to it for a long time.
With a loud bang, the golden hall finally suppressed the broken sword, and the terrifying breath penetrated in an instant, and Dao Ling seemed to see that his body was riddled with holes.
The moment he activated his origin, Dao Ling's eyes shrank.
Boom!
The thunderous bell rang out, Jidao seemed to have sensed something, and blasted open the void bag in an instant!
The sound of the bell was so terrifying that it actually withstood the pressure of the holy soldiers. It hung above Dao Ling's head, and when it sensed the enemy who had killed the old master, it began to go mad.
Boom boom boom!
Ji Dao swayed spontaneously, and the body of the bell suddenly increased, spewing out a terrifying fluctuation, especially a fuzzy texture on the body of the clock that was about to burst out, and the little breath that came out made the world tremble.
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