Chapter 1201 Inside the Altar

The great sword that originally occupied the heaven and the earth seemed to become smaller in an instant, but Xiao's big hand slapped it, and the sword qi of the great sword suddenly disintegrated and quickly collapsed.

The great sword in An Tianzuo's hand was buzzing, as if it would break at any time.

Under the oppression of the powerful force, every time Xiao took a step forward, An Tianzuo would take a step back, and the blade of the great sword began to bend under the pressure.

"In the face of imperial power, the law is just a toy. Your sword of law cannot win the imperial power, and neither can you win against me." Xiao continued to oppress An Tianzuo, and at the same time disturbed An Tianzuo's will with his words.

An Tianzuo didn't say a word, but his footsteps were nailed into the rock like nails, and he no longer retreated. The big sword in his hand forcibly competed with Xiao's imperial power, and the oppressed became more and more curved. The strong sword It seemed to have turned into a bamboo, and it was about to bend ninety degrees.

"An Tianzuo, you lose because you are too confident and arrogant. If you have both hands, I may not be able to win so easily. Unfortunately, you are too weak with one hand." Xiao said, The power of the sacred imperial power broke out completely, and a fist bombed down, and the golden light forcibly broke the great sword, drowning An Tianzuo in a brilliant golden light.

But at this moment, Xiao's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and the movement of the movement track quickly retreated, but it was a little too late.

boom!

The brilliant golden power of imperial power shattered, An Tianzuo came out with a broken sword in hand, and in an instant he arrived in front of Xiao, and the broken sword stabbed into his heart.

Xiao's trajectory was strange and changeable. When he thought he could get rid of Broken Sword's attack, the Broken Sword in An Tianzuo's hand suddenly flew out of his hand, and a sword pierced through his heart.

The strength on the big sword continued, and Xiao's body slammed into the stone pillar behind him, pinning him to the stone pillar.

Xiao stretched out his hand to pull out the broken sword, but when his finger touched the broken sword, it was like an electric shock.

"What about imperial power? In my eyes, there are only right and wrong, nothing else. Not to mention that there is no emperor in this era. Even if there is, it will still be punished by the law." An Tianzuo wanted to rush to the altar , to rescue Ouyang Lan and others on the altar.

Xiao, who was nailed to the stone pillar, suddenly laughed, a little crazy. He grabbed the broken sword in front of his chest with both hands and let the power of the law on the broken sword cut his **, but he did not move at all. .

The armor and flesh and blood on his body were cut into wounds by the power of the law, but the broken sword was still pulled out from his chest by him.

Dang!

Xiao threw the broken sword on the ground. The almost completely broken heart and wounds on his body were healing at an incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, they had completely recovered.

"Innate undefeated magic?" An Tianzuo frowned at Xiao, he recognized what kind of power it was.

Xiao stopped laughing, suspended in the air, and said in a cold voice, "What you call the law is nothing more than the product of the strong self-satisfied. You are strong enough, so you can formulate laws and break the imperial power. If you are not strong enough, Talking about legal sanctions is just a joke. You An Tianzuo said that if there is a law, then there can be a law, that is because you are strong enough, but what is the difference between this and imperial power? It’s just a change Just a name. An Tianzuo, your sword of law, in the final analysis, is still a sword of power, so why deceive yourself?"

To their level, the battle is no longer a pure battle of skills, but a confrontation of beliefs.

If a person is self-aware that he is wrong, then he will fight with all his strength and no distractions. Even if he loses his mind for a moment, it may become a fatal flaw.

On the other hand, if one word of reason is occupied, the belief will be unbreakable. Originally, it has only ten points of strength, and it can even burst out with twelve points of strength.

An Tianzuo was unmoved and stretched out his hand.

The Broken Sword flew back into his palm automatically. An Tianzuo held the Broken Sword and said, "It doesn't matter, I never thought that everyone was equal. My law is only law, and only law."

With that said, An Tianzuo walked towards Xiao step by step, and the broken sword in his hand generated a series of legal powers, like chains, which were continuously condensed on the broken sword, making up for the missing sword body, and also. The strength on the broken sword is getting stronger and stronger.

Xiao held the broken bow, and the power of fear on his body was strange and unpredictable. He used a variety of powers, and it was difficult to tell which kind of power he had.

The moment An Tianzuo raised his sword, Xiao also took one step. When he took this step, the whole world seemed to be oppressing An Tianzuo with his figure. This was not the trajectory of the Dugu family, but Xia Family's Duotian Road.

No matter how Xiao's movement and strength changed, the broken sword in An Tianzuo's hand was always the same, without too many tricks, without all kinds of wonderful abilities, but all power was broken by his sword power. Change can't prevail.

"Xiao, there is no time for you to continue playing." A voice came from inside the altar, and a figure came out from behind the stone pillar with the banner.

It was very difficult for the man and Xiao to dress up. He also wore armor and a mask, but he was taller and more burly. He was nearly three meters tall, and he was no longer like a normal human being.

An Tianzuo and An Sheng's hearts were tight, and the thing they were most worried about had happened.

The other party spent so much thought to lure them here, it makes no sense that only Xiao is here alone.

In fact, it was indeed the case. The man walked out from behind the stone pillar, walked slowly to the stone pillar where Ouyang Lan was, and glanced at Ouyang Lan, who was locked on the stone pillar and was almost in a coma.

"You don't have to worry about mine," Xiao said.

"I didn't want to worry about it, but they must die." The man said, and raised his fist, the sun-like rays of light burst out from his fist, and with incomparable fiery power, blasted towards Ouyang Lan.

"Stop..." An Sheng desperately slammed into the altar. He was not strong enough to break through the barrier of the altar. His body slammed into the barrier, and instead, the bone he hit broke broke, and blood spilled from his nose and mouth.

Knowing that it is impossible to rush in, An Sheng gritted his teeth, and a strange light bloomed in his eyes, as if there were numbers circulating in his pupils.

Inside the altar, the man's arm seemed to be bound by an invisible rope. After a slight pause, he turned to look at An Sheng outside.

I saw An Sheng's seven orifices bleeding, but the strange brilliance in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Hate bugs." The man's arm turned, and the punch turned to An Sheng outside.

boom!

An Sheng didn't have time to dodge at all, and his body was overwhelmed by the power of the sun, and together with the ground, a huge pothole was blasted out.