Chapter 1,776 The Peak Decisive Battle (2)

The earth-shattering roar still lingered high in the sky and lingered for a long time. The dark and deep space seemed particularly strange at this moment.

In front of Xiao Chen's huge and terrifying sword light, the withered skeletons and balrogs were no different than ants.

After a few minutes, the power of the destructive sword light began to gradually dissipate, the space returned to calm, and the originally dark space gradually became a little brighter.

"Master, is that bastard injured?" A voice came from the divine sword in his hand.

Xiao Chen stared closely into the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "The Flame Demon hasn't come yet, remember to activate the nine successful powers, I will attack with all my strength, plus the power of the Holy Art, you say he is injured without?"

In the distance, everyone's nervous gazes also shifted to the direction of Balrog, and everyone began to talk in whispers.

When the last trace of black smoke dissipated and a dark shadow appeared vaguely in everyone's sight, the whole place fell into a brief silence.

"Hey, Master, that bastard is injured." Excalibur's joking laughter came.

In response, Xiao Chen just smiled lightly.

In the distant sky, as the space gradually became brighter, the figure of the Balrog gradually became clearer. After a while, when everyone saw the Balrog clearly, cheers burst into the silent space.

"That bastard was injured by Xiao Chen!" Cheers sounded like thunder.

The fire demon in the distance stared at Xiao Chen with cold and murderous eyes, his gloomy face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. From this alone, it could be seen that the fire demon was injured. But it's just a minor injury.

Although it was only a minor injury, he was injured by a person who was weaker than himself and was also his biggest enemy. At this time, the Enma was already furious, and every part of the skin on his body was bulging and surging with blood. blood vessels.

"Is it just a minor injury?" Xiao Chen glanced at the gloomy and ferocious Balrog in the distance and curled his lips, seeming a little disappointed.

"You seem disappointed?" He glared at Xiao Chen ferociously for a moment. Yan Mo slowly calmed down and his expression changed. He gently wiped the blood from his mouth with his thumb, glanced at it, licked the blood on his thumb, and glanced at Xiao Chen with a cold gaze. , smiled slightly evilly.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen shrugged nonchalantly and said with a faint smile: "Your defensive power offsets a lot of my power, otherwise you might not be able to stop me."

"Buzz!"

The Balrog snorted fiercely,

His face became cold, and the terrifying power in his body was activated crazily. His momentum soared again, and a more terrifying power spewed out. The space in the God Realm could not cry without tears. It had just repaired itself, and collapsed again.

"The power of the Balrog has increased!" Along with the crazy surge in the power of the Balrog, the cheering people were suddenly frightened to death, and their expressions seemed to freeze, replaced by horror and horror.

"This little beast hasn't even used his full strength from the beginning until now!" Xiaoyao Tiansha stared at the flame demon in the sky who was rapidly increasing his strength. The flesh on his face also twitched with fear, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. .

"How is this possible..." Xuanyuan Ziyan looked at the Balrog blankly, as if looking at a monster. Xuanyuan Ziyan's slightly opened mouth showed his shock and disbelief.

Looking at the flame demon that was constantly increasing in strength, Xiaoyao Tianxian's face stiffened at this moment, and his deep eyes were beating with fear. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and realize that he had lost his composure. His face turned slightly red with embarrassment, and he immediately smiled bitterly. He shook his head: "If this brat had used this power from the beginning, I would have been defeated long ago."

The high-altitude battlefield was like the center of the most terrifying storm. Even Xiao Chen, who was far away, was slightly shocked. The destructive energy generated by this destructive power made it difficult for Xiao Chen to open his eyes.

"Xiao Chen, just enjoy my nine-successful power." In just a moment, Yan Mo had already raised his power to nine-successful power. He let out a domineering evil laugh, and his condescending posture was extremely arrogant.

"This bastard is really terrifyingly strong." Xiao Chen cursed secretly in his mind and quickly backed away. The wind pressure was so terrifying that Xiao Chen couldn't bear it.

"Bang!"

"Fush!"

Seeing Xiao Chen retreating, Yan Mo pulled up a dangerous evil smile on his face, stared at Xiao Chen with his fierce and resentful eyes, and then suddenly punched out through the air. Because the power was too terrifying, it was in contact with the air. Violent friction occurred, and under the crazy compression, an extremely terrifying wind force erupted, as destructive wind blades shot through the air towards Xiao Chen.

"Boohoo!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

A series of ear-piercing sonic booms poured down from high altitude. Everyone's faces were twisted and full of pain. They instinctively covered their ears, sensing the terrifying wind blades rushing towards them. Xiao Chen's expression also changed. After a sudden change, he had no time to gather his defensive strength, so he could only quickly put up his hands to protect his head. In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of cut scars on Xiao Chen's body, and blood continued to flow out.

"It hurts!" There were dozens of wounds cut by the wind blade all over his body. The burning pain spread all over his body instantly, and Xiao Chen's face couldn't help but twitch in pain.

Even though Xiao Chen's physical body was powerful, Xiao Chen's physical body could not withstand the force of the wind blade generated by such high-speed compression of destructive power.

Just a punch in the air can create such terrifying wind blade power. A Balrog with nine successes is several times more powerful than one with eighty successes, which is extremely frightening.

"Master, that bastard's ninth-level power is so terrifying. If he uses all his strength, wouldn't he be able to ascend?" the voice of the divine sword came, slightly trembling.

"I really didn't expect this bastard to become so strong. I refined Wutian and Wuyan and still had mysterious powers. My cultivation level has only caught up with Mr. Xiaoyao. I can only use the power of chaos to surpass him. I didn't expect that bastard to be stronger than Mr. Xiaoyao." I improved quickly." The terrifying wind blade disappeared, and Xiao Chen raised his head and said with a wry smile, amazed in his heart.

"If you want to fight to the death, now is not the time to consume his power first, so that there may be a chance of survival. The master can use the Chaos Samsara Pendant to fight, which can absorb the power of the Balrog." Samsara's voice transmission said.

"Will it consume his power?" He frowned slightly, stared at the Balrog with slightly fearful eyes, and whispered.

"Chaos Reincarnation Pendant!" With a low cry, the Chaos Reincarnation Pendant flew out of Xiao Chen's body, and another artifact was sacrificed. Xiao Chen's aura surged again, and his strength also increased a lot.

"You have a lot of divine weapons. Even if your power has increased a bit, you still pose no threat to me." Sensing that Xiao Chen's momentum and power were increasing, Yan Mo immediately raised his brows, slightly surprised, and then raised the corner of his mouth. Disdainfully, he sneered.

"Don't draw conclusions too early." Xiao Chen chose to ignore Yan Mo's disdainful words and smiled lightly.

"This bastard's whole body is exuding terrible power, and space penetration will have no effect." Xiao Chen thought to himself, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the figure turned into golden light and disappeared in an instant.

"Boohoo!"

The dazzling golden light flashed one after another at high altitude like a monkey, extremely sensitive, and finally approached the Balrog in an instant. The power of chaos in the body concentrated on the palm of the hand, and the palm of the hand glowed with a golden halo, and suddenly struck down: "God's Jue! Eternal Destruction. Soul Palm!"

"At this time, you still want to rely on your powerful body to make up for the power gap? You are overestimating your capabilities." A flash of disdain flashed across his eyes, and he sneered, and then he was not willing to be outdone and received a palm: "The God-killing Palm!"

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The two palms clashed instantly, and the moment the earth-shattering explosion spread, the destructive power in the palms of the two men suddenly spurted out. Even if Xiao Chen came with momentum, he could not push back the Balrog even half a step. The destructive power Spreading like crazy.

The high-intensity head-on collision made everyone in the distance look extremely nervous. Their frightened eyes could not be concealed, and they did not even notice that their lips were dry.

"puff!"

However, in the face of such terrifying power, Xiao Chen's face began to turn red, and he seemed to be struggling. In just a moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Xiao Chen!"

"Master!"

The people who were already in a state of tension and panic suddenly changed their expressions when they saw Xiao Chen vomiting blood, and they were almost frightened out of their wits.

"Alas. Sure enough..." Xiaoyao Tianxian was frightened for a moment, then took a deep breath, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, as if he had already guessed such an ending.

"Hmph, can't you hold on anymore so soon? It seems that your physical body is not as strong as I thought." Xiao Chen was injured, and the pride on Yan Mo's face became even more, and he smiled evilly.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen not only didn't panic at all, but actually laughed jokingly: "Hehe."

The more Xiao Chen acted so recklessly, the more humiliated Yan Mo felt. His face became gloomy and ferocious again, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

But just when the demon was about to become fierce, he suddenly paused, his face changed drastically, his eyes widened, and he said: "You... you are absorbing my power!"

"Hey, it's not me who's absorbing it, it's the artifact that's absorbing it." After being noticed by the demon, Xiao Chen curled his lips in disbelief.

"Asshole! You want to consume my power! You are looking for death!" Balrog was furious, his face became more gloomy, and his murderous intent became more and more terrifying.

"Boom!"

Just when the Balrog was about to erupt with terrifying power, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded high in the sky in the God Realm, startling him. Xiao Chen was no exception. Both of them were startled. They suddenly raised their heads to look high in the sky and counted together. The huge power grid, a million meters high, flickered in vain high in the sky, which was extremely shocking.

"What's going on? It's fine, why is there lightning?" Xiao Chen said in shock, looking at the huge power grid high in the sky, feeling very strange.

Everyone in the distance was also frightened. They woke up from the panic and looked up to the sky.

At this moment, in the vast sky, as the huge power grid continued to flash, the dark space began to tear apart cracks that emitted a faint golden light, and spread quickly, forming an extremely huge golden spider web.

Seeing this shocking scene, everyone's expressions became stiff, and soon they were filled with panic!