Chapter 1,294: Kill the God of Ten Thousand Swords!

Luo Zhen's reaction was extremely fast!

In the midst of the electric light and flint produced by the explosion, Luo Zhen placed the Magic Light Five Elements Mountain in front of him as the first line of defense to block the energy of the explosion.

Thirty-six Hunyuan Xingang knives all shot back, forming the Tiangang world-destroying formation with him as the center. The formation locked the space and served as the second line of defense.

All the Hun Tian Fairy Fire surged out, forming a thick flame shield as the third line of defense.

Luo Zhen himself, with a thought, used the magical power of time and space to hide in the void.

Luo Zhen has the magical power of time and space!

Whether it is used to escape and chase the enemy, or to hide in the void, this magical power is extremely powerful.

The only problem is that using the magical power of time and space requires very high demon power and realm. Luo Zhen's previous realm was too low and he couldn't use it often.

But now that he has been promoted to the seventh level of the Great Saint Realm, he can already use the secret technique of time and space for a short period of time.

at the same time.

Little Wukong roared angrily, and the horn on his head sprayed out more than twenty rays of crimson rays of light. The rays of light formed a curtain of light, blocking Little Wukong's face.

All this seems troublesome, but in fact it all happens in a very short period of time, less than half a second.

And just after Luo Zhen and Little Wukong used their defensive methods, the self-destruction of Wanjian Shenjun spread out with a loud bang.

"boom!!!"

Like a nuclear bomb exploding!

The power of the Wanjian Shenjun's self-destruction instantly produced a series of super mushroom clouds, and the terrifying energy tore the nearby void to pieces!

Countless ferocious space cracks turned directly into ravines!

And the temperature at the very center where Wanjian Shenjun self-destructed reached 100,000 degrees at least!

The high temperature of 100,000 degrees can almost melt the void!

The energy of the self-explosion was like waves, sweeping around one after another. Under the impact of these energy waves, Luo Zhen's Magic Light Five Elements Mountain persisted for more than ten seconds, and finally could no longer hold on.

The Five Elements Mountain trembled, then quickly shrank, and was taken back into the storage space by Luo Zhen.

Then there is the second line of defense, the Tiangang world-destroying formation composed of thirty-six Hunyuan Xingang knives.

The Tiangang World-Destroying Formation persisted for half a minute.

In the end, he was beaten to pieces by the impact and was put away by Luo Zhen.

Next, there is the third line of defense, the flame defense cover composed of Hun Tianhuo.

Perhaps it's because Huntianhuo is an immortal-level flame, but under the impact of the aftermath of the explosion and the terrifying high temperature, it feels like a fish in water.

Hun Tianhuo persisted for five minutes.

He persisted until the power of self-destruction dropped rapidly, and Hun Tianhuo's defensive shield became as indestructible as it was at the beginning.

After a while.

After confirming that the aftermath of the self-destruction could no longer threaten him, Luo Zhen emerged from the void.

He looked up and to the side.

Little Wukong's light curtain composed of more than twenty crimson rays of light was all broken at this time, and along with it, there were many hideous scars on Little Wukong's body.

Although these wounds were not fatal, Little Wukong was so angry that he bared his teeth, his face full of anger and murderous intent.

Luo Zhen withdrew his gaze and looked at the spot where Wanjian Shenjun self-destructed.

The terrifying high temperature still remains there, and at the same time, the surrounding void has turned into chaos.

This is bombed into its most primitive state.

However, this is not a big deal.

The void is invisible and intangible, and it has a strong self-healing ability. It won't take long for the broken space here to be restored to its original state.

If the space did not have such a strong repair ability, I am afraid that the spiritual world would have been shattered into pieces long ago, making it impossible to live.

After watching for a while.

Luo Zhen suddenly frowned.

"Huh? No! The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords is not dead yet!" Luo Zhen keenly sensed something was wrong.

Because he did not receive the information prompted by the system about the death of Lord Wanjian.

This old thief blew himself up and is still alive!

"Little Wukong! Cheer up, that old thief is not dead yet!" Luo Zhen turned to look at little Wukong and shouted softly.

Upon hearing this, Little Wukong suddenly became energetic.

He didn't care about his injuries at all, but looked around angrily with his eyes, trying to find any trace of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords.

For some reason, Luo Zhen suddenly felt an inexplicable crisis.

Before he had fought against the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, he had seen the results through the system map. The system map showed that Lord of Thousand Swords still posed a certain threat to him.

Luo Zhen will definitely be able to kill the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, but he will also suffer moderate injuries.

Now that the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords has not fallen, the old thief Bao Buqi is planning to give him a fatal blow.

Luo Zhen's consciousness was fully opened and he scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

suddenly!

Luo Zhen suddenly sensed something. He turned around suddenly, grabbed a Hunyuan Xingang Sword and slashed hard at his right rear!

A thick jet-black sword blasted away like a missile!

at the same time.

Little Wukong also sensed something was wrong there, and the horn on his forehead sprayed out eight rays of crimson light in one breath, shrouding that location.

boom! !

Luo Zhen's dark sword hit something hard, and then the void rippled, and an illusory figure appeared.

It’s the remnant soul of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords!

The moment the remnant soul just appeared, Xiao Wukong's eight soul-devouring rays of light followed closely, like a spider web, instantly wrapping up the remnant soul of the Ten Thousand Swords God tightly!

"Ah!!!"

When the soul-devouring rays of light approached, the Ten Thousand Swords God let out a heart-wrenching howl of pain.

Then.

The soul-devouring rays of light rolled back, wrapping up the remnant soul of the Ten Thousand Swords God and flew towards Xiao Wukong.

Xiao Wukong opened his mouth wide, revealing rows of ferocious sharp teeth, ready to eat up the Ten Thousand Swords God.

"I didn't expect that even my self-destruction couldn't kill you. I'm not willing to accept it, I'm not willing to accept it"

As soon as the Ten Thousand Swords God finished speaking, he was stuffed into Xiao Wukong's mouth, and then chewed it up.

With a sound of 'gulp'.

Xiao Wukong swallowed the remnant soul and wiped his mouth with an unsatisfied look.

However.

Luo Zhen's brows did not relax, and even frowned deeper.

Because even so, he still hadn't received the information about the death of the God of Ten Thousand Swords!

While he was wondering, a strong sense of crisis instantly spread from Luo Zhen's scalp to his whole body!

Luo Zhen subconsciously raised his head, and then saw a pitch-black long sword shot out of thin air in the void above his head.

It was the natal sword of the God of Ten Thousand Swords!

The speed of the long sword was extremely fast, like a black lightning, and it instantly pierced Luo Zhen's head.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect that I still have this trick, take my sword god's anger!" The crazy roar of the God of Ten Thousand Swords came out from the sword body of the pitch-black long sword.

With a "bang"!

Luo Zhen's head and body exploded instantly.

In the demon soul, there was also a strong immortal sword intent.

Seeing this, Xiao Wukong on the side was furious!

His horn once again emitted a deep red soul-devouring glow, which swept over and instantly wrapped the pitch-black long sword.

Under the pull of the rosy clouds, a more illusory remnant soul of the Ten Thousand Swords Lord was forcibly pulled out.

Then it was eaten angrily by Xiao Wukong.

"The host's magic pet ate the Ten Thousand Swords Lord, and the Ten Thousand Swords Lord fell!"

Until then, the voice of the system prompt slowly sounded.

In the void.

Relying on the power of the demon soul, Luo Zhen quickly reorganized his body and resurrected again.

The Ten Thousand Swords Lord finally died. This old thief has so many tricks. Luo Zhen was very angry.

The Ten Thousand Swords Lord completely fell, and Luo Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, but when he checked his demon soul, Luo Zhen had a headache again.

In his demon soul, a strong immortal sword intent was attached. At this time, this sword intent was constantly eroding his demon soul.

Under the erosion of the sword intent, Luo Zhen's demon soul was inevitably traumatized. Although this trauma was not too big, it was difficult to eradicate.

"This is what the system map prompts. I can kill the Ten Thousand Swords Lord, but I have to suffer certain trauma?" Luo Zhen frowned.

The demon soul is different from the flesh body. It is not easy to repair the wound.

Luo Zhen suddenly thought of the system, or to be more precise, the system mall.

Perhaps there are demon soul pills in the mall that can eliminate the erosion of sword intent.