Chapter 886 Death Curse God Descends Three Moves to Kill You

When the battle began, True Lord Bing Xin was the first to take action, but she was not dealing with the enemy, but one of her own. She stretched out her hand, and her uncle Mo Li Qing was immediately taken into the auxiliary space by her.

After a blow from the Demonic Ceremony Qingjingjing, all his true energy had dissipated, and he had no strength at all. He no longer had the ability to fight, so the first thing to do was to protect him.

The god of fire rushed over there, targeting Yuan Bailong. Both of them were Zhenyi, and both were famous for their ability to control fire. Suddenly, two flames burst out in the void. The two fought together, using fire to defeat fire.

Wuming Shinichi moved forward slowly. His target was Gucheng Shinichi. The opponent suffered the blow from the Diamond Solution. This person was the first person under Dongxiao Shinichi to possess a tenth-level magic weapon, so he was such a powerful enemy. , he faced it brazenly.

Nightmare Zhen has been running towards Honghu Shinichi. In the blow just now, although Honghu Shinichi used his ghost hand to resolve the damage caused by Diamond Solution, he was still seriously injured and took advantage of his illness to kill him.

Lord Bingxin transformed into an immortal body, and she went straight to Dongxiao Shinyi. The two sides had been enemies for hundreds of years, and they both knew each other very well, so Lord Bingxin fought against Dongxiao Shinyi.

The evil king's magic weapon was broken and his combat power was weakened. Facing the Ling sisters, they were one-on-one.

When the battle began, countless flames and demonic energy flew around, and everyone was fighting each other. Far away from them, Yu Zecheng and the Changbai Sword Sect Ming Mie Zhenyi faced each other.

The two of them faced each other in silence, neither of them taking action. For them, the battle in the distance was completely ignored. They only had eyes for each other.

Two hundred miles away from them, Zhenjun Juque fought fiercely with Na Yanshen. The battle between the two of them was completely different from the battles of others.

True Lord Ju Que pointed his finger at Yanshen and shouted:

"I cursed you, causing intestinal rupture and abdominal sores."

Yan Shen Zhenjun's body reacted immediately, his stomach began to rot, and his intestines were exposed outside the body.

Yanshen clasped his hands together and prayed to the sky:

“God says his friends remain intact, but his enemies are blind.”

Immediately two rays of light shot down, the intestines of the Yanshen Lord were restored and the belly was intact, while the eyes of the Lord Juque on the side suddenly went dark and he was completely blind.

Ju Que shouted:

"The curse of heaven is unfair, the curse of earth is unfair, the curse of man is uneven, the curse of ghosts is constant, there are countless villains, it is difficult for a gentleman to act. I curse the way of heaven. Why is it unfair? Dispel it for me."

In an instant, the divine light disappeared and Ju Que returned to normal.

He quickly took out a three-inch little man and waved it at Yanshen. Suddenly, the little man looked exactly like Yanshen.

Then he took out a small hammer in his hand and shouted:

"Villain, villain, villain Yanshen, I'll hit your head and break it. I'll hit your feet and break them. I'll hit your chest and break it. I..."

As he spoke, he hit the villain with a small hammer. Every time he hammered it, a blood mist erupted at the corresponding place of the Fang Yan Shen Zhenjun, and he suffered a heavy blow.

Yanshen shouted:

"God said that God created the world, and God controls everything. God's friends will stay away from all uncleanness and evil."

After these words were spoken, the little man in Zhenjun Juque's hand let out a scream, immediately burned with endless flames, and disappeared into ashes. The God of Words avoided disaster.

He shouted again:

"God said that God controls the world. Anyone who offends the majesty of God will be banned! Determined!"

Suddenly, Ju Que's body and hands were stiff, he could not speak or move his hands. He stood there unable to move.

True Lord Yan Shen was about to take action to kill him. Suddenly, three bloody wounds appeared on True Lord Ju Que's chest and left and right arms. Then the wounds slowly opened and turned into three big mouths. They looked into the distance. Lord Yan Shen, who is here, began to recite the mantra together:

"Curse, curse, curse, the death curse of heaven and earth. The first curse will make your mouth and eyes crooked and the whole body weak. The second curse will make you have a rotten intestine and a sore in the abdomen. The third curse will make you lose your mind and become unconscious. The fourth curse will make you lose your vitality and blood and die." , Five curses, you are poisoned, the Nascent Soul dissipates, six curses, you..."

The three big mouths began to curse desperately, and a terrible force tilted away. The Yanshen shouted loudly, and two huge figures appeared behind him. The figures were the incarnation of power, and they also opened their big mouths, He began to shout angrily and counterattacked with numerous prophecies.

The two started to curse at each other, like two shrews, but no one in the fight dared to get close to them. This kind of cursing and praying to gods was not fun.

Far away from them, True Lord Yijian fought against True Lord Baili. The sword energy of the two was in full swing. The Xingji sword technique fought against the Changbai sword technique, and the power of the stars fought against the power of Xinjin.

In fact, the two of them were enemies before and had fought several times. True Lord Yi Jian suffered a loss at the hands of True Lord Baili's eldest brother Ming Mie Zhenyi. True Lord Baili thought he could defeat True Lord Yi Jian, but he never could. Thinking that after the fight, Yijian Zhenjun completely restrained his swordsmanship. He was no match for him and was crushed to death by Yijian Zhenjun.

However, Lord Yijian did not deliver a fatal blow for a long time, as if he was waiting for something.

Baili Zhenjun didn't know what he was waiting for, but Ming Mie Zhenyi knew it. Seeing that his brother was completely restrained by Yijian Zhenjun, he knew that if he didn't go over to rescue his brother immediately, his brother would die in less than a hundred moves.

His mind was in confusion and his energy was loosened. Yu Zecheng immediately discovered the opponent's weakness. With a loud roar, the sword intention surged out like the sky, a white light, like smoke and mist, like a sword and like a chant.

In a trance, the world only had this light. This light suddenly swayed, like the morning light, like the evening sky, like the setting sun, like thunder, and it was gentle but heavy! The white light filled the sky, repeated over and over, rushing past. The process was simple, but it was in line with the way of Zhou Tian's movement, containing the meaning of killing, moving suddenly, solid as the real thing, stabbing past.

The white light was composed of thousands of sword qi, surging like waves and winds, as if being touched by an invisible giant hand, and in an instant, everything was destroyed!

Mingmie Zhenyi saw such sword intent and shouted:

"Good swordsmanship, not enough, not enough, let you see my Xinjin sword intent, kill you in three moves."

Instantly, a blue-white sword intent burst out from Mingmie Zhenyi's body, turning into a sword light and moving forward against the wind. The sword intent was completely integrated, not showing or exploding, lingering on the flying sword, and there was no more to become this infinite sword intent that filled the sky.

It was just that the flying sword was emitting countless stars of light, which kept falling, the sword intent was brilliant, and the sword light was gorgeous and colorful, which made everyone who saw it dazzled.

This white and gold sword light was extremely deep, as if it contained endless power, cutting through the sky and shooting towards Yu Zecheng. This sword intent was the Xinjin sword intent, and the real killer move was the endless western Xinjin energy in the sword intent, which exerted this Xinjin power to the limit, which was extremely sharp and could cut everything, cold and murderous, and burst out.

Mingmie Zhenyi observed Yu Zecheng fighting for a hundred battles, and he knew Yu Zecheng's sword intent in his heart. Moreover, he calculated countless times and set Yu Zecheng as an opponent who hid three points of his strength, so he dared to say that he would kill Yu Zecheng in three moves.

In his thousands of calculations, his sword intent would easily cut the opponent's sword intent, the first sword would break the sword, the second sword would break the defense, and the third sword would kill.

After his sword intent was used, Yu Zecheng's reaction was completely in his plan. Seeing the sword intent combined with the flying sword, Yu Zecheng was shocked, and then mobilized his sword intent to block it.

Instantly, the two sword intents collided in the air, and Mingmie Zhenyi frowned. The opponent's sword intent was completely beyond his expectations. He had already calculated three points of his strength, but now the opponent seemed to have tripled his strength.

It's impossible. Could it be that in more than 300 battles, the opponent only used one-third of his strength to fight? It's impossible, absolutely impossible. The opponent almost lost his life several times in the arena. It's impossible.

Zhenyi Shenjun believed in himself. To put it nicely, this is called persistence, and to put it bluntly, this is called stubbornness. It was this stubbornness that cost him his life.

Instantly, Mingmie Zhenjun stabbed out with his second sword, and the second sword light followed the first sword light. The two swords merged into one sword, and the two swords combined.

The combined platinum sword intent suddenly became stronger, so powerful that it was beyond Mingmie Zhenyi's imagination. It was so powerful that it burst out with infinite light. It was the strongest attack in his life, but he did not pay attention to this problem. He just regarded it as his own on-the-spot explosion, and instead sent out the third sword, three swords combined into one, wanting to kill Yu Zecheng.

In fact, under his sword intent, there was another sword intent, which was Yu Zecheng's reincarnation sword intent, but this time the reincarnation sword intent did not exert the power of reincarnation, but used the withering and flourishing sword intent.

Withering and flourishing, prosperity and decline, the cycle of heaven, the impermanence of reincarnation.

Under Yu Zecheng's withering and flourishing sword intent, the Changbai sword intent suddenly burst out with infinite sword intent, like a raging fire meeting oil, emitting its most powerful brilliance.

This was the most brilliant brilliance, but after the brilliance, it was the extinguished flame, all the power was empty, and all the sword intents burst out and flew to Yu Zecheng's side, but it was already the end of the strong crossbow, without any fighting power.

This sword instantly hit Yu Zecheng, but the blood splashing scene that Mingmie Zhenyi imagined did not appear. Instead, he was suppressed by Yu Zecheng's sword and firmly fixed.

Mingmie Zhenyi was shocked. Zhenyi God's Heavenly Dao Sensing told him a warning of danger, danger. He immediately ignored the opponent's Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intention and was about to burst out all his strength and prepare for a fight to the death.

But he was too late. In an instant, a white sword intention hidden in Yu Zecheng's sword intention hit him. It was the Sword Intention of Nothingness.

This Sword Intention of Nothingness did not have the power to destroy Mingmie Zhenyi, but it could make him stiff.

This stiffness shattered his plan to burst out the strongest fighting power, even if he faced Yu Zecheng's Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intention, he had to fight.

In this stiffness, Yu Zecheng's sword intention burst out like the sky, turning into a round hammer, and the sword intention was like a mountain, and it hit Mingmie Zhenyi.

Mingmie Zhenyi burst out with colorful rays of light, and Changbai Jinluyi appeared, a ninth-level magic weapon, defending against all attacks.

But at this moment, Yu Zecheng's sword intent of time appeared, but this time it was not against others, but himself. Yu Zecheng accelerated himself in an instant.

The sword intent like a hammer was like a mountain, dancing in that instant, in that accelerated time, in this instant, it turned into an infinite hammer.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

Sixty moments in one snap, nine hundred lives and deaths in one moment.

In an instant, Mingmie Zhenyi didn't know how many times he was bombarded by the giant hammer sword intent. In the void, he didn't even scream. He was directly bombarded and hammered into a bloody mist.

The trap set by Yu Zecheng in the arena exerted its power. No one would have thought that he only used one-third of his strength at that time, and now he can use the four major sword intents at the same time.

Mingmie Zhenyi God was killed by Yu Zecheng in three moves.