Chapter 913 The Imitation of the Holy Artifact, the Form Has Changed Sharply

As soon as Zhuang Quan's palm technique was concentrated, thousands of palm shadows gathered around his body and went up to meet him.

"boom!"

Fists and palms collided, and Yang Qingxuan's dragon fist was suppressed by the power of the dark night, and the strength of the fist continued to shatter.

"boom!"

His whole figure flickered and disappeared under the palm, and Zhuang Quan's palm directly missed.

"The same punch does not have the previous 'Taoist' at all. Is it true that I can't punch like that again?" Zhuang Quan was surprised and delighted in his heart.

This punch was extremely powerful and overbearing, but it was still within the range he could suppress. As long as there is no such terrible dao will, there is nothing to worry about.

At this moment, other heavenly powerhouses rushed up again. Lei Jun's face turned ruthless, and he said coldly: "It's just the peak of the sky, you still think of yourself as a god!"

With a flash of soul light on his body, the spirit dragon Huanshi broke out and turned into a white dragon. Under the tactic of his hands, it flashed in the air and disappeared as a flash of lightning.

The next moment, countless electric currents appeared in front of Zhuang Quan, turning into tens of thousands of thunder patterns, and a huge electric field covered Zhuang Quan.

"500 million scale electric energy!"

"Reverse the galaxy!"

"Boom!"

The mighty Thunder Mang swirls like a Milky Way star, hanging upside down, and the white spear shoots out of it, turning into a pale Thunder Dragon, baring its teeth and claws.

"Huh? Is it the unique skill of Thunder Ancient Domain?" Zhuang Quan was taken aback. This move was so powerful that it was almost at the peak of the Supreme Heaven. He didn't dare to push it too far, and stretched out his hand to grab the void. The whole area trembled, and a pitch-black knife was drawn out, cutting across the air.

"boom!"

The blade struck the lightning, splitting the entire electric field, and the blade's energy went straight into the sky.

Lei Jun was terrified, the power of the knife in front of him shocked his liver and gallbladder, the thunder and lightning armor all over his body suddenly disintegrated, was cut into his body by the knife energy, spit a mouthful of blood wildly, and fell fiercely on the ground. on the ground.

"That knife is...!"

Yang Qingxuan hid in the void and was about to make a sneak attack. The moment he saw the knife, his breathing stopped for an instant, and even his heart almost stopped beating.

That black knife was actually exactly the same as the one in Yu Wuji's hand.

The saber aura spread out like a black devil, shocking people's hearts, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they didn't dare to approach it again.

"Santu Black Knife? Impossible!" Mo Ting exclaimed from the air.

A mass of energy exploded on the dome, emitting black and white light, the white light suddenly turned into a desert, staring at the black long knife in horror.

The black light turned into Ye Wucha, also looking at the knife, his eyes were shining brightly.

Mo Ting said in a concentrated voice: "This knife is an imitation of the holy weapon Santu Black Sword!"

Zhuang Quan gave a cold snort of disdain, put the black knife in front of him, and said coldly: "Even if it's an imitation, it's easy to kill you!"

In Zhuang Quan's hands, the black knife was just a simple gesture, but the knife aura radiated shocked the audience. Even the puppets of Yunxiu Palace stopped attacking and stood there in a daze.

"Kill!" Zhuang Quan shouted sharply, swiped the black knife, and the knife's aura flickered, cutting straight into the sky.

Mo Ting was taken aback, the saber aura was slashing at him, he hurriedly turned into a divine light to avoid it, but found that his whole body was locked by the saber aura!

"Boom!"

Mo Ting was stabbed solidly, like a ball of light bursting, and disappeared directly into the hall.

"Hey!" Everyone was terrified, with Mo Ting's ability, they were chopped to death with a single knife.

But in the next moment, those shattered brilliance gathered together not far away, turning into Mo Ting's body. It's just that it's much darker, and Mo Ting's face is also extremely ugly.

Ye Wucha's face was a bit complicated, and he said: "You have finally refined this black knife completely."

"Hmph, if it's not a last resort, I really don't want to show it. Now that I've seen it all, let's all die!" Zhuang Quan raised the knife again, and the powerful power continued to increase, and the entire hall space was surrounded by the knife. within range.

Even Yang Qingxuan in the void felt the coercion of this knife. If he cut it down, he would have no escape and would be seriously injured.

"Spin in the air!"

Zhuang Quan's body and the knife became one, and he slashed out with the most convenient posture.

There is no actual target, just a volley chop. But the entire hall was shaking, and all the spatial coordinates were under the slash of this knife, like a world of knife energy, crushing everything in it!

"Boom!"

The world shook, countless screams rang out, and large pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the entire hall in an instant. Hundreds of people were directly chopped to death by that knife.

Even the many puppets in Yunxiu Palace were smashed to pieces.

Only a few less than a hundred people survived by relying on defense and supernatural powers, but they were all shaken, with despair in their eyes.

Yang Qingxuan was also cut out from the void, using Yu Ukishi to block him, and held the knife, but his tiger's mouth burst open, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhuang Quan frowned lightly, the knife "dang", and the point of the knife fell to the ground, as if it had exhausted its true energy and could no longer lift it due to exhaustion.

Mo Ting shouted loudly: "His real energy is exhausted now, and he is coming from a distance from the air, don't let him recover!"

As he said that, he turned into a ray of light, and in an instant he was in front of Zhuang Quan, punching him straight.

"Boom!"

A black shadow flashed in front of Zhuang Quan, and Ye Wucha appeared, blocked the punch with a scimitar, and said with a smirk, "You and I haven't won yet, so are you empathizing with each other?"

"Damn it!" Mo Ting's frightened fist shook, suppressing Ye Wucha, and shouted: "Yang Qingxuan!"

Before he could speak, Yang Qingxuan had already moved.

The long river of time flows slightly, and countless gears are stuck for a moment.

Yang Qingxuan appeared behind Zhuang Quan in an instant at an unstoppable speed, his five fingers turned into black dragon claws, directly smashed through his vest, and pierced through!

"Bang!" Zhuang Quan's vest was torn open by the dragon's claws, and his heart was instantly shattered. Yang Qingxuan's dragon arm even pierced through and protruded from his chest.

At this moment, the audience was instantly dead silent, and they all stared blankly.

"Dead, dead?" This question is on everyone's mind.

"Not good!" Yang Qingxuan suddenly exclaimed, a breath of death came inexplicably, he hurriedly pulled out the dragon claws, but Zhuang Quan's chest healed quickly, and his arm was stuck.

"Hehe, naive, this body was only borrowed temporarily, whether it is complete or not has no effect on me at all. Have you forgotten what it looked like when I got this body?" Zhuang Quan sneered, with a black knife in his hand With the sound of "Dang", he lifted it up from the ground and slashed directly behind him!

"laugh!"

The knife shadow flickered in the air, and cut directly from Yang Qingxuan's body, splitting him in half!

"What?!" Everyone was horrified, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant. If Yang Qingxuan died and Mo Ting was suppressed again, they would be completely dead!