Text Chapter 2011 The Stars Have No Light
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ~
In the sword star world of Ye Sanqian, thousands of sword stars that were originally hanging in the night sky suddenly began to fall, as if the stars and the sky were still destroyed.
The direction in which the stars fell was naturally the direction where Qin Lang and the Temple of the Dead were, which meant that Ye Sanqian had completely lost his patience and finally took action with all his strength.
Thousands of sword stars fell, creating brilliant rays of light in the night sky, but these stars were not shooting stars. These stars were sword stars, carrying fierce sword aura, and these sword auras were falling in the process. The power is still increasing, almost carrying the power to destroy the world.
If Ye Sanqian uses this move of Star Pendant to the extreme, it may really be able to destroy a small world. For example, the first three levels of the abyss world cannot stop Ye Sanqian's move of Star Pendant. Its power is enough to break through. The original power defense of these three levels of world.
Now that Ye Sanqian has already tried his best, Qin Lang certainly can't take it lightly. The power of the small world is pushed to the extreme. At the same time, the undead in the Temple of the Undead also use their full strength to push the power of the Temple of the Undead to the extreme with Qin Lang.
The stars are falling, no one can match them!
But there is an existence that can transcend the stars in the sky, and this is the gods!
Even if the stars fall and the heaven and earth collapse, they cannot be damaged at all. This is the spirit.
When the one thousand eight hundred and one formations in the Temple of the Dead were pushed to the extreme, and when Qin Lang put the power of the godhead left by the golden-armored god and the power of the small world into the Temple of the Dead, this artifact finally broke out. Revealing its true power, the entire Temple of the Undead suddenly became ablaze with golden light, rising together with Qin Lang. Facing the thousands of falling sword stars, Qin Lang just punched out.
However, at the moment when Qin Lang punched, a huge shadow of a golden-armored god appeared behind him. At this time, Qin Lang was as if he was possessed by a god, as if the god of death was coming. With Qin Lang's move After punching out, he saw an extremely tall figure stepping out of the Temple of the Dead. This tall figure seemed to be the God of Death. Facing the sword stars falling from the sky, the god just stretched out his palms, and then like A sky was opened, and the sword stars that filled the night sky seemed to be completely contained in his hands. Then, as Qin Lang punched out, the tall figure also punched out.
Boom! ~
The sound of heaven and earth cracking sounded. Qin Lang knew that this was the sound of Ye Sanqian's small world falling apart. Facing the Temple of the Undead activated by Qin Lang with the divine power of the golden armored god, Ye Sanqian had no chance at all, because Qin Lang had just played That punch already had the demeanor of a true god. Even if Ye Sanqian was an unparalleled evildoer, he could not be the opponent of a god.
The world of Ye Jian was broken, Qin Lang's vision suddenly broadened, and the sky and the earth became bright.
At this time, the battle between the Nine Heavens World and the Fourth Abyss World was still going on, and it was extremely fierce.
Ye Sanqian's Ye Sword World was broken, and its origin was naturally damaged. Under such circumstances, Ye Sanqian should have retreated immediately to heal his injuries, because once the small world was damaged, it would take a long time to fully recover. Sanqian really shouldn't continue to show off at this time. However, all geniuses have a bad temper. Ye Sanqian was naturally unwilling to be defeated by Qin Lang, and he still had to steal the chicken but lose the rice. How could he be willing to do so? So Ye Sanqian not only did not retreat, but also wanted to He wants to say a few harsh words to Qin Lang, or if possible, he also wants to see if Qin Lang is injured and whether he still has a chance to use the immortal talisman to deal with Qin Lang.
"Human boy, you are lucky today! However, you are too naive to think that you can defeat me, Ye Sanqian, in this way! I will definitely——"
Ye Sanqian did want to say a few harsh words, but before he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong in his little world. His whole person seemed to have suffered a serious injury, and a sharp pain made him unable to continue talking. .
With a sweep of his mind, Ye Sanqian suddenly knew that his little world had begun to shrink and collapse! His Night Sword world was about to completely collapse!
Compared with the physical pain, the facts made Ye Sanqian even more sad:
The small world has collapsed and cannot be restored, which means that Ye Sanqian is completely finished! This means that the world of Night Sword that he is so proud of has become ruined from now on!
Everything is irreversible!
"This...this is impossible! Impossible!"
Ye Sanqian muttered to himself. He wanted to urge his own small world to repair, but found that it was useless. It only accelerated the collapse of Ye Sword's world. You must know that his Ye Sword world was integrated with an immortal sword and had the defense of the immortal world's laws. Unexpectedly, it collapsed so quickly. Ye Sanqian couldn't accept all this!
An elixir was thrown into Ye Sanqian's mouth!
This is a genuine elixir. Almost any injury can be recovered. Even if it cannot be completely restored, it can at least suppress the injury. If it is not a last resort, Ye Sanqian would not be able to use such a thing as the elixir.
The elixir is the elixir. After Ye Sanqian took this elixir, the pain in his body seemed to completely disappear, and his body's vitality was also recovering rapidly. It seemed that his injuries had really been suppressed, and the situation seemed to have begun to improve. , but his Night Sword World still has not recovered, or it cannot be repaired at all!
"impossible!"
Ye Sanqian couldn't help but let out a roar, and one can imagine the unwillingness in his heart.
But no matter what, Ye Sanqian knew that the situation was irreversible. He just wanted to know why it was like this?
Just when Ye Sanqian roared, Qin Lang's Temple of the Undead had already covered him.
He can't let the cooked duck fly. For a target like Ye Sanqian, Qin Lang will never give him a chance to escape. What's more, the elixir power in Ye Sanqian's body has not disappeared at this time. If he is suppressed at this time, Qin Lang can extract some elixir power from his blood essence.
"Tell me, why is this!" Ye Sanqian is no longer able to resist the suppression of the Temple of the Dead. Even if he has the immortal talisman in his hand, he is unable to save himself at this time, because the small world has completely shrunk and his body has been severely injured. He has no power to urge him. He moved the Immortal Talisman, but he wanted to know why he failed and why his little world suffered such a heavy blow.
It is a pity that Qin Lang will not tell Ye Sanqian the answer. The boundary poison refined by Qin Lang is his trump card. Since it is his trump card, more people should not know it. Otherwise, this cannot be considered a real trump card.
When Ye Sanqian was suppressed by the Temple of the Dead, some of his men realized that the situation was not good and came to the rescue. However, they were unable to save anything and could only watch their undefeated genius Ye Sanqian being involved in the Temple of the Dead. in.
Suddenly, the Jiutian World Pioneer camp collapsed!
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