Chapter 1529 Supernatural Storm (Second)

The commander of the Dragon Rider mobilized divine power, and the black lines on the sword of doom became deeper, filled with black spider silk-like power, spreading around!

The whole world seems to be shrouded in these black spider silks, forming a large dark web!

Some Kunlun people couldn't dodge in time, and they were stained with these black spider silks.

Under the shroud of the black spider silk, one Kunlun tribe fell one after another.

Whether it is the great power of the Kunlun clan or the half-ancestor, as long as they are contaminated with these black spider silks, they will instantly be covered with strange black lines, and they will die on the spot.

Even the primordial spirit can't escape, and he can't rest his eyes!

"This is the web of doom!"

Longqi Banzu slowly walked towards Su Zimo and others, and said coldly, "You are just the prey in Zhang's net of doom, and no one can escape the divine judgment of doom!"

In the eyes of many Kunlun people, there is deep fear.

Even in the face of the Dragon Rider Half-Ancestor, these Kunlun tribes dared to fight against it.

But in the face of this sword of doom, this unknown terrifying force, the Kunlun people finally collapsed!

Nothing can stop this web of doom.

The spell fell on it and was swallowed up silently, without causing any ripples.

Even if the magic weapon was hit on this net of doom, it was dyed with black lines and turned into waste!

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Kunlun people fell forever and never stood up again.

Su Zimo stood at the front.

One after another black spider silk also fell on his Qing Lianzhen.

A strange force poured into Qinglian's true body along the wound, and the darkness was icy cold, destroying the vitality of Qinglian's true body!

If Qinglian's real body is in full bloom, it may be able to resist this net of bad luck.

But now, Qinglian's real body is already dilapidated, and it can't stop this strange power at all!

The most terrifying thing is that this is not the full power of the Sword of Doom!

To put it simply, this web of doom is nothing but the aura emanating from this great sword, just like sword energy.

Even so, it is enough to kill all the Kunlun people!

If the sword of doom falls, who can resist!

Even in the peak state of Su Zimo, I'm afraid he can't resist!

Four artifacts, the sword of doom.

I really don't know what method and how much time the Continent of God used to train such a dark and evil weapon!

Su Zimo used the two ancient and exotic treasures to almost bury the two major legions of the Protoss.

And now, the Protoss sacrificed the sword of doom among their four great artifacts, and also buried Su Zimo, Ye Ling and the Kunlun people!

"retreat!"

Su Zimo gave a low drink.

"Zi Mo!"

"Son!"

Jihuo and Nianqi were shocked and wanted to step forward.

Ye Ling also struggled to stand up from the black dragon's body, wanting to stand side by side with Su Zimo to resist the sword of doom together.

"Give me back!"

Su Zimo turned his head and shouted, his eyes sharp.

Jihuo and Nianqi were slightly startled.

They had never seen such a serious expression on Su Zimo's face.

"This sword is terrible, we can't stop it!"

Su Zimo said solemnly: "Retreat to Linglong Secret Realm immediately and leave Kunlun Ruins!"

"Zimo, what about you!"

Jihuo asked loudly.

"I can't leave."

Su Zimo smiled bitterly.

At this time, if not for the fortune-telling Qinglian supporting in the sea of ​​consciousness, that dark and cold power would have rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness long ago, killing his primordial spirit!

Ye Ling's eyes were red, and he wanted to rush forward, but was surrounded by many Kunlun tribes and retreated to the back of the canyon.

Ye Ling was already exhausted, his breath was weak, and after struggling a few times, he was unable to break free from the guards of the numerous Kunlun tribes.

He could only look at Su Zimo in the canyon, and he gradually moved away, feeling powerless in his heart.

"Ow! Ow!"

Ye Ling screamed in the sky, his voice was shrill, like weeping, full of endless sadness.

Su Zimo's consciousness has gradually subsided, and his vision has become a little blurry.

He could vaguely see that the Dragon Rider Commander was getting closer and closer, holding the Sword of Doom.

The footsteps were in front of him and suddenly stopped!

"Ha ha."

The Dragon Rider Commander sneered slightly and said, "Yi, you are very strong, and you can actually support it until now! However, you still have to die! It is your honor to die under the sword of doom!"

The Dragon Rider commander raised the big sword in his hand, aimed it at Su Zimo's chest, and stabbed it fiercely!

puff!

Blood spurting!

The sword of doom instantly pierced Qinglian's real body, and the huge sword tip came out from Su Zimo's vest, dripping with blood!

"Son!"

Nian Qi looked sad and burst into tears.

Jihuo was also trembling all over, his fists clenched tightly, and endless anger appeared in his eyes!

It's just the breath of the sword of doom and the web of doom that is formed, which is already so terrifying, it is enough to kill all the almighty and half-ancestors.

What realm will the power of the Sword of Doom itself reach?

Don't say that Su Zimo is only fit and powerful, even the ancestors of Mahayana may not be able to survive under the sword of doom!

suddenly!

Jihuo's expression changed, and he said in a condensed voice, "What is that?"

Not only him, but Nianqi, Ye Ling and other Kunlun tribes also sensed it.

In the direction of Su Zimo and Longqi Commander, an extremely vast and majestic force burst out!

In front of this power, everyone seems incomparably small, and it seems that they will be submerged and swallowed up at any time and disappear!

This is not the power of the sword of doom.

This breath of power is completely different from the Sword of Doom!

The moment this power appeared, the dark and icy webs of doom that permeated the canyon silently dissipated.

This force is circling in the canyon, with Su Zimo and the Longqi Commander as the center, and it gradually rotates!

"I see!"

Jihuo said in a deep voice: "The power of this sword of doom itself has touched the forbidden area of ​​magical powers in Kunlun Ruins, causing a storm of magical powers!"

After Jihuo said this, the magical storm in the canyon has been condensed!

The figures of Su Zimo and Longqi Banzu were looming in the supernatural power storm.

"what!"

Nian Qi exclaimed, his face was pale, and he murmured subconsciously: "Supernatural power storm? Isn't that son going to be torn to pieces by supernatural power storm?"

There are three types of supernatural storms.

Small supernatural power storm, big supernatural power storm, and peerless supernatural power storm.

But even a small supernatural power storm is enough to tear up some Mahayana ancestors, not to mention Su Zimo in the integration realm!

"what!"

Before Nian Qi could finish speaking, the shrill and painful screams of the Dragon Rider Commander came out!

I saw that in the storm of supernatural powers, the body of the Dragon Rider Commander was constantly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, bursting out with a vast and majestic vitality!

This vitality is too huge, the body of the Dragon Rider Commander can't hold it at all, it bursts, and the body bursts with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood!

His primordial spirit was also torn apart by the supernatural power storm, turned into dust, and destroyed both form and spirit!