Chapter 1280 Destroying the Holy Mountain

His face shook slightly, and Meng Haodong's eyes flashed with surprise, but it soon became heavy again. The huge arm was swung back, and two thunder swords were held in his hands.

At this moment, no matter what means the opponent comes up with, it doesn't matter, winning is the key.

Thinking like this, Meng Haodong rushed forward again. But the tragic scene from before happened again. Facing the sword shadows from the sky, Zhuo Fan just casually swiped the black sword in the air.

Karaoke!

There were two crisp sounds, and two more thunder swords were instantly destroyed and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, all the people are stupid. Looking at Zhuo Fan, his eyes were full of disbelief. What is the sword in his hand that is so terrifying?

You must know that the twelve thunder swords behind the mountain master, but when condensing the holy body, they are poured with the holy gold of the holy mountain, and the body is refined by the sky thunder. It is stronger than the sixth-grade holy soldiers. How could it be destroyed so easily, without even passing a round?

Meng Haodong also couldn't figure this out. Looking at Zhuo Fan, his eyes kept beating.

However, even so, he still didn't know what was wrong, and he still had to bite the bullet and rush forward. Originally, when you came out for a heads-up, all you wanted was face and the dignity of being the boss.

Otherwise, with so many people going to the holy mountain together, no matter how strong the other party is, they will be beaten to death.

Now that their elder Lu was killed by Zhuo Fan, he came forward to solve Zhuo Fan, avenging elder Lu was second, and fighting for face for his boss was the most important thing.

If he retire now, he would have lost all his efforts!

Thinking of this, Meng Haodong took a deep breath, raised his arms to the sky, and shouted, "The sword is broken for nine days!"

ding ding ding...

A series of crisp sounds came one after another, and the remaining eight thunder swords flew into the sky one after another, just like nine days of thunder, shuttling between the clouds, and the dark cracks in the space also continued to spread like spider webs, cracking inch by inch, as if Even the sky was shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the eight thunder swords turned into two, two turned into four... Soon the entire sky turned into a sea of ​​thunder. The innumerable huge thunder swords, like beasts that choose to devour people, are waiting for the moment when they are ready to throw at their prey at any time.

The sword has not moved yet, but that terrifying aura has already filled every corner of the entire holy mountain!

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked, and their eyes flashed with excitement.

This is the peerless martial skill of the mountain master. When this move is used, the world changes color and life is charred. Even the war with the dragons made many eleven-level dragon saints terrified!

Moreover, this kind of trick, only those beasts are used by the mountain master. Ordinary saint cultivator, how can he match the master of the mountain?

Therefore, this trick, the mountain owner has been useless for many years, and it is really exciting to see it again now.

The people below were all delighted, looking at Zhuo Fan with contempt and ridicule, and even more ridicule in their hearts.

Humph, this time your kid is dead. No matter how strong the sword in your hand is, how much can you resist in the face of countless sword beams? Even if one sword is not blocked, your holy body will have to be scrapped. If two swords are not blocked, you will lose your life. If three swords are not blocked, hahaha...Isn't it still a dead end?

But boy, being able to die in the supreme martial arts of the Mountain Master, which specializes in dealing with dragons, is also considered your good fortune, hum!

Everyone has already predicted Zhuo Fan's ending, even Luo Yunhai looked at him with some worry.

Understanding his thoughts, Zhuo Fan looked back and gave him a relieved smile, then looked at the magic sword in his hand, and an inexplicable evil crossed the corner of his mouth: "Jiantong, try that trick?"

"Dad, we just realized that trick, but we haven't mastered it yet. Before the enemy, let's be safe!" The sword body shook lightly, and the sword boy said helplessly.

Zhuo Fan frowned, and Zhuo Fan didn't care: "Only when the enemy is present, we have to try new tricks. Otherwise, how can we try the power of new tricks? Why do we have to compete with him for so long, don't we just practice?"

"Okay, let's try it out, Kongming Shentong combined with this world-destroying swordsmanship!" Taking a deep breath, the sword body could not help but tremble slightly, and the black energy on his body became much more intense.

kill!

At this time, Meng Haodong waved his hand violently, and the thunder swords in the entire sky seemed to be crazy, slamming down on Zhuo Fan densely. The terrifying coercion made the black qi of Zhuo Fan's holy body unable to stop shaking.

Seeing this, everyone also showed a cold smile!

Don't care at all, Zhuo Fan slowly raised the magic sword in his hand, and the giant also raised the giant sword in his hand.

hum!

A soft chant sounded, and nine golden halos appeared in the right pupils of Zhuo Fan and the giant body at the same time.

"The ninth level of Kongming Divine Eye, Kongbite!"

"Destroying Kendo, annihilate!"

Zhuo Fan and Jiantong called out almost at the same time, and then the huge black figure turned around, holding a giant sword in his hand, and turned sharply around.

Whoa!

Suddenly, for some reason, the entire space began to twist gradually, and a strange energy suddenly spread out from Zhuofan as the center. The surrounding space is also constantly distorted, and this range is still spreading.

Those thunder swords that swooped down with the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and just touched this space, have also undergone strange changes. As if he couldn't help himself, he was distorted and sucked into this space, and then disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, more and more thunder swords descended, but they disappeared inexplicably without even reaching Zhuo Fan's body. But in the blink of an eye, the thunder that filled the sky, all disappeared at the moment it descended.

His pupils could not help shrinking, Meng Haodong was horrified: "What's going on?"

The rest of the people were also completely inexplicable, with a confused look on their faces. As for the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword, why did it disappear so quietly, where did it go, and there was no movement at all?

what!

However, before they could understand the strangeness, a familiar scream resounded in their ears again.

Frightened, everyone raised their heads to look, only to see that Meng Haodong's huge vajra body also began to twist, and it was like those thunder swords just now.

And he desperately wanted to step back and leave, but it was of no use at all. However, after a few breaths of time, his entire holy body changed from the distortion at the beginning to the distortion of the entire giant body, and then gradually disappeared without any warning in the eyes of everyone's horror.

Meng Haodong was also horrified, feeling the rapid decline of his strength, and shouted: "What the hell is going on? What kind of martial art are you?"

"Master Monsan, compared to this question, don't you want to know the cause of Ling Lang's death?"

"What?" With a shake, Meng Haodong looked at him with a stiff head.

Laughing and nodding his head, Zhuo Fan said leisurely, "Yes, it's me!"

"It's you!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Meng Haodong's eyes suddenly turned red, his fists were clenched tightly, and a monstrous hatred arose. But at this very moment, Meng Haodong also dissipated in an instant, just like steam evaporated, leaving no trace.

This……

The whole body was stagnant, and everyone present was completely dumbfounded, too shocked to speak. Why did their mountain master disappear so suddenly? What happened, is the mountain master dead or alive?

This kid's tricks are too weird, I don't understand what's going on!

It's not just them, even if Luo Yunhai is so close behind Zhuo Fan, he doesn't understand it, and he doubts it: "Brother Zhuo, this..."

"Hehehe...it's the first time I've used this trick, you shouldn't even know it!"

With a grin, Zhuo Fan explained: "After I broke through the holy realm, I comprehended the ninth level of the Kongming Divine Eye, the empty bite. It can devour the surrounding space, for my own domain, and under my control. And the sword boy and I use it together. The strongest world-destroying swordsmanship that came out, melted into my space, and formed a world-destroying space. Anyone who entered my space would be destroyed, but they didn't know it themselves. With the space I controlled Continuing to devour and expand, I can destroy those people for no reason, and I don’t even know that I am making a move!”

His eyes could not help shaking slightly, Luo Yunhai said in surprise: "Then you can't kill anyone at will, especially those who have no defense at all. It is estimated that they will die without knowing how."

"That's not necessarily the case. The swordsmanship is used in this space. If the opponent's strength is above my swordsmanship, he won't be able to move a single hair!"

"Even the peak of the saints can't resist, is there anyone else who can block your sword?" Luo Yunhai asked curiously.

Laughing, Zhuo Fan's face became serious again: "Of course, what is the peak of the saint? I have always been afraid of the person who has the same strength as me... No, he has always been above me!"

As soon as he thought that the other party had the 12th level of the sky, and he had just broken through the ninth level, Zhuo Fan felt a lot of pressure!

Whoosh!

At this time, Zhuo Fan's body was shocked, and the dark giant disappeared immediately.

When Luo Yunhai saw it, he couldn't help but wonder: "Hey, Brother Zhuo, you..."

"He's exhausted, let's go up together, grab him, and let him hand over the mountain master. The mountain master disappeared for no reason just now, and he must have been caught by some strange means!"

Suddenly, the people below also shouted loudly, and then they rang continuously, hundreds of giants appeared all at once, and the terrifying momentum was pressed towards Zhuo Fan, and the two of them were breathed immediately. A stagnation, almost out of breath.

Can't help laughing bitterly, Zhuo Fan wiped the sweat on his forehead, looked at Luo Yunhai and said: "The ninth level just started, I haven't mastered it yet, and it costs too much. And to erase a peak of saints, Jiantong and I are two. Only by working together can I exert the greatest power of the world-destroying swordsmanship, and now I no longer have the strength to support the holy body!"

"Ah, then what should we do?" Looking at the ferocious giants flying up below, Luo Yunhai couldn't help laughing.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal: "What else, as I said before, destroy them!"