Chapter 951: Death of Haotian Martial God

Haotian Martial God was already like a madman at this time. He was yelling crazily. At the same time, he frantically exerted the spiritual power in his body and mobilized his wind sword. Everything is condensed on the Xuanfeng Sword in his hand.

"You can't kill me. As a warrior with the Martial Emperor level, how can you use your sword even if it's powerful? Your spiritual power level is too low. You can't be my opponent. You can't kill me. You must not be able to kill me," Haotian Martial God yelled crazily: "I want to kill you, you must die."

While Zhang Yan was accumulating his spiritual power and energy, he was frantically using his Haotian Sword Intent. Seeing the Haotian Martial God like this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but snorted and said, "What? Tangtang?" Are you scared of a Haotian Martial God? I didn’t expect you to be scared too? And it’s ridiculous that you are so unbearable when you are scared.”

Martial God Haotian was still very excited and shouted: "Boy, even though your sword intention is stronger than mine, you are still no match for me. In the face of absolute strength, your sword intention is also weak." It’s useless, you will definitely be the one who dies today, and I, Haotian Martial God, will not die.”

"You won't die? If I hadn't spoken out last time, you would have been killed by Sister Shanshan. How dare you talk so shamelessly here?" Zhang Yan snorted disdainfully.

Haotian Martial God was completely crazy at this time. He could not let Zhang Yan take action first, because he could feel that if he let Zhang Yan take action first, he would probably die by Zhang Yan's sword. Now he must strike first to gain the upper hand, Hao Tianwu God thought of this and slashed towards Zhang Yan with his sword. The powerful sword energy mixed with the sword intention of the wind was very fast and powerful, and he slashed towards Zhang Yan in an instant.

However, Zhang Yan snorted coldly when he saw this. Zhang Yan did not take the Haotian Martial God's sword seriously at all. In front of his own Haotian Sword Technique, this level of swordsmanship had no effect at all.

The murderous intent in Zhang Yan's eyes increased sharply, and at the same time, powerful murderous intent was released crazily from Zhang Yan's body. In an instant, Zhang Yan's entire body reached its best state, and Zhang Yan's entire strength also reached its strongest With great strength, Zhang Yan directly slashed towards Haotian Martial God with one sword. Zhang Yan's entire figure turned into a stream of light. The blood-red sword energy was mixed with Haotian's sword intention, and at the same time there was extremely powerful murderous intent.

Zhang Yan held the Moon-Zhancing Sword tightly and slashed directly against Haotian Martial God's sword energy. When Zhang Yan's Moon-Zhanying Sword collided with Haotian Martial God's sword energy, Zhang Yan's Haotian Sword Intention The wind sword energy of Haotian Martial God was suppressed in an instant, and the powerful Haotian Sword Art improved Zhang Yan's strength a lot. Zhang Yan directly defeated Haotian Martial God's sword energy in an instant, like a devastation.

The Moon-Zhanying Sword in Zhang Yan's hand turned into a stream of light and came in front of Haotian Martial God in an instant. The Moon-Zhanying Sword pierced directly into Haotian Martial God's chest.

When Haotian Martial God saw this, he was immediately shocked. However, he was completely blocked by Haotian's sword intention and murderous intent. He could not dodge at all. He could only exert his spiritual power with all his strength to prop up the spiritual shield in order to resist. However, at this time, Zhang Yan's sword had completely surpassed Haotian Martial God in terms of power.

There was a flash of blood, and Zhang Yan's sword instantly pierced through Haotian Martial God's spiritual shield. It was as easy as breaking a piece of paper. Zhang Yan directly pierced Haotian Martial God's spiritual shield with one sword. In an instant, Haotian Martial God was pierced through his chest. Haotian Martial God also widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yan with an expression of disbelief. He would never have thought that he was defeated. He was defeated by How is this possible for a boy with the martial arts cultivation level?

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" Haotian Martial God shouted in disbelief.

Zhang Yan snorted and said, "Nothing is impossible. You lost."

Haotian Martial God also completely reacted at this time. He even felt the passage of his life. He could clearly feel that his breath was weakening, and at the same time, his energy and blood were flowing crazily towards the hand in Zhang Yan's hand. In the sword, Haotian Martial God was completely scared at this time. He had never thought that death would be so close to him.

Haotian Martial God wanted to resist but found that he couldn't resist at all. His blood and vitality were flowing away, and his meridians were also being crazily destroyed by Zhang Yan's Shura spiritual power, making Haotian Martial God unable to lift his spirit at all. After resisting with all his strength, Haotian Martial God was very frightened and begged loudly for mercy: "Please, please let me go. It was my fault, please let me go."

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me. As long as you let me go, I will be willing to work as a cow or a horse for you," Haotian Martial God begged loudly for mercy. At their level, as long as they are still breathing, they may be killed. To save his life, Haotian Martial God is still holding on to his last fantasy, hoping that Zhang Yan can spare his life. After all, he just wants to survive now. As for things like dignity and face, they are simply worthless compared with life. People with his level of cultivation are even more afraid of death.

However, no matter how much Haotian Martial God begged for mercy, Zhang Yan had no intention of letting him go. Even Zhang Yan's Blood Spirit Pearl was still rapidly absorbing the power of Haotian Martial God's energy and blood. Zhang Yan snorted with disdain. Looking at Martial God Haotian, he said, "I never expected that Martial God Haotian, who is so arrogant and arrogant, would kneel down and beg me for mercy. This is such a huge irony."

Zhang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to Martial God Haotian as he spoke, and directly activated the Blood Spirit Pearl, quickly absorbing the power of Martial God Haotian's energy and blood, and said coldly: "It's really ridiculous, you tried so hard to get the blood The spirit bead is now absorbing the power of blood in your body, and the sword in my hand that you despised finally killed you. "

"I said, I'm much better than you in swordsmanship," Zhang Yan said coldly with a snort.

At this time, Haotian Martial God's energy and blood were almost completely drained, and his whole body was bloodless. He said feebly: "Even if Zhang Yan dies, I will not let you go and become a soul." I'm going to kill you too."

After Haotian Martial God finished speaking, he died completely unwillingly. The majestic Martial God died under Zhang Yan's sword. In the end, his energy and blood were sucked dry, and he completely turned into a mummy and was directly killed by a gust of wind. It blew past and turned into fly ash, which dispersed with the wind.

Zhang Yan snorted disdainfully and said, "Soul? I will suppress you as much as you come."

Zhang Yan reached out and picked up the Xuanfeng Sword of Haotian Martial God. Originally, Zhang Yan wanted to keep it and sell it if he had the chance. But when he picked it up, he found that the Xuanfeng Sword had been severed by his own Moon-Zhancing Sword. , there were cracks all over the sword, and it broke into several pieces when Zhang Yan's hand touched it, making it completely unusable.

Zhang Yan was too lazy to pay attention to the Xuanfeng Sword. Instead, he stood up and looked around, only to find that the surrounding area had been blasted away by the powerful spiritual ball of Haotian Martial God just now, leaving only ruins. , even the trees have completely disappeared.

Zhang Yan was too lazy to pay attention to these things, but he identified the direction and left quickly towards the distance.

After this battle, although Zhang Yan did not seem to be injured, in fact Zhang Yan's consumption was also very huge. He had been running the Eight Gate Dunjia crazily, and the energy and blood in Zhang Yan's body was almost exhausted. After all, even the replenishment of blood spirit beads cannot make up for Zhang Yan's consumption rate, and the spiritual power in Zhang Yan's body has been exhausted long ago. If this sword can no longer kill Haotian Martial God, Zhang Yan will He was in danger, but fortunately, Zhang Yan finally relied on the Haotian Sword Art to fight the Haotian Martial God to death.

At this time, Zhang Yan realized that the Haotian Sword Technique was indeed known as the strongest sword technique. It was so powerful. Zhang Yan was once again full of admiration for his father, and at the same time he also yearned for it. However, once Thinking that his father's life or death was uncertain, Zhang Yan became very anxious. He wanted to practice to the realm of the God of War as soon as possible and rescue his parents as soon as possible.

And Zhang Yan had been away for a long time, and the people waiting outside still didn't dare to get close, because they had been frightened by Haotian Martial God's spiritual attack before. After all, half of the people died in one go. If the people affected by the residual power rush over, they will be killed instantly, so everyone can only stand in the distance and wait, no one dares to pass by.

However, they waited for a long time but did not see any movement. Even the breath inside had completely disappeared. Everyone looked at each other with some doubts, and then said: "Is it possible that the winner has been decided? Why? There’s no movement at all? And the breath has completely disappeared.”

"Yes, there were still spiritual energy fluctuations coming over before, and there was even powerful sword energy flying around, but now there is no living breath. The winner should be decided," everyone speculated.

"How about we go in and take a look?" A warrior in the crowd said very curiously.

After hearing this, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, they couldn't help their curiosity. They braved their courage and risked their lives and walked inside. As a result, the closer everyone got to the fighting place, the more frightened they became. Because of this The aura of spiritual power and the powerful sword energy inside were a little unbearable for them.

Some weak warriors could not move forward at all. If they continued further, they would be killed by the sword energy floating around. They had no choice but to retreat, and they still said in shock: "I didn't expect the God of War to be strong. The battle was so terrifying, it has been so long, and it still has such a powerful power. "