Chapter 1050 Juggernaut Puppet

"Emperor Xieqing, if you are so ignorant of advance and retreat, then don't blame me for being ruthless. {щww{suimеng][lā}" The Sword Saint Emperor showed anger on his face. It was unexpected that Emperor Xieqing, who was seriously injured, dared to be so tough.

I saw the ten fingers of the sword sage emperor, ten ancient swords hanging out of the air, ten turning into hundreds, hundreds turning into thousands of swords, tens of thousands of ancient swords hanging in the sky suddenly, covering the sky and blocking the sun with murderous aura.

The sword is a murder weapon, and the sword array composed of thousands of ancient swords is stacked with murderous aura like a mountain tide, suppressed from the sky, and the scene is almost like annihilation.

Han Sen was shocked. The range covered by the sword array had already included the entire Lake of Tears. Seeing the terrifying sword array strangled towards him, Han Sen picked up Bao'er in one hand and was about to fly away. .

The Xieqing Emperor, who was seriously injured, did not flinch at all. He looked down on the ancient sword all over the sky, and the silver flames on his body flickered wildly, like candlelight in the wind.

Thousands of swords strangled down, and the boundless murderous rage turned into a mountain to suppress it, which immediately made the silver flame on Xieqing Emperor's body shrink to the limit, almost extinguished.

But Emperor Xieqing was still not afraid at all, staring indifferently at the ancient sword formation that enveloped the world, as if he was looking at a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

boom!

Thousands of swords fell, the sky and the earth changed color, the void was torn into pieces, and the entire Lake of Tears area was intertwined with sword light, almost becoming a world of swords, and everything that was not a sword was crushed and strangled to ashes.

Seeing the overwhelming ancient swords and sword lights strangling down, rushing towards the Xieqing Emperor like mountains and seas, the silver light in the Xieqing Emperor's eyes suddenly flashed, the silver light on his body burst out, and he punched the sky.

boom!

The silver light beam shattered the terrifying sword array in an instant. The sword light and the ancient sword were directly vaporized by the silver light, like scrap copper and rotten iron under the silver light beam.

The terrifying light beam destroyed the sword array in an instant, and blasted in front of the Sword Saint Emperor. The Sword Saint Emperor didn't even have a chance to dodge, and his body was vaporized by the silver light beam amidst the horror on his face.

The sky and the earth suddenly recovered, and everything disappeared, and the Emperor Xieqing said coldly: "No one can threaten my evil feelings."

After finishing speaking, the Xieqing Emperor suddenly fell straight on the ground, the wounds all over his body burst open, silver blood gushed out like a spring, and the vitality on his body quickly faded, almost worse than that of a mortal.

Han Sen carried Bao'er to Emperor Xieqing, and found that Emperor Xieqing's life force was overdrawn, leaving only a trace of vitality.

He was already seriously injured, and he forced out such a terrifying final blow. It was his fate that the imperial body did not collapse directly.

However, Han Sen admired his ruthlessness. He really had the spirit of a Buddha blocking a Buddha and a god blocking a god.

Han Sen was about to imitate Little Silver's lightning power and use it to heal his injuries, at least to stop the bleeding on his body first.

But suddenly heard a sound, Han Sen looked over there, his pupils shrank suddenly, and saw the Sword Saint Emperor walking out of the ruins.

"Impossible... I clearly saw that the Sword Saint Emperor was blown away by the last terrifying blow of the Evil Passion Emperor. It is impossible to survive." Looking at the Sword Saint Emperor who was walking step by step, Han Sen's face showed The color of horror.

And the dying Emperor Xieqing, who fell on the ground, saw that the Sword Saint Emperor was not dead, and he couldn't believe it, but unfortunately he couldn't even move now, so he could only make an unbelievable voice: "Impossible... It is impossible for you to survive my evil lore..."

While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the Sword Saint Emperor coldly stared at the Xieqing Emperor on the ground and said in a cold voice: "Xieqing Emperor is worthy of being Xieqing Emperor, and I respect you under the great emperor, breaking my eternal sword formation with one punch , if I didn’t have the emperor spirit gene secret treasure sword master puppet, I would have been killed by you.”

Speaking of this, the sword saint emperor showed a slightly crazy smile on his face: "It's a pity...it's a pity...you still almost didn't kill me. Although you destroyed the only genetic treasure sword saint puppet, you can Killing your Evil Passion Emperor once is worth it, so what is a mere Juggernaut puppet."

As the Sword Saint Emperor said, he walked towards Emperor Xieqing with fanaticism on his face, and kicked down on the face of Emperor Xieqing, gnashing his teeth.

The sword saint emperor said he didn't care, but he didn't know how much effort it took to plant the life-saving treasure of the emperor's spirit gene like the sword master puppet, and now it was directly destroyed by the evil emperor, which made him suffer a lot hurt.

In addition, the Emperor Xieqing took away his Phoenix Mystery Map before, and the Sword Saint Emperor had already hated Emperor Xieqing to the bone, and even killed him with a sword, and he felt incomprehensible.

The Xieqing Emperor looked at the Xieqing Emperor coldly, without blinking his eyes, his eyes seemed to be full of disdain for the Sword Saint Emperor.

The sword sage emperor hated the look of Xie Qingdi's eyes so much, he put a little more strength on his feet, and stomped hard on Xieqing Emperor's face.

But suddenly there was only a flash of golden brilliance, and the Sword Saint Emperor felt the strange aura coming, and immediately retracted his legs and stepped back, only to see Han Sen holding a big sword that looked like a golden feather in his hand. before God.

"A mere human dares to stand in front of this emperor. Do you think you can be resurrected like him?" The sword sage emperor has already seen Han Sen's human identity, but he only thinks that Han Sen was taken by Emperor Xieqing Human servants never thought that Emperor Xieqing didn't even know the existence of human beings.

"I can't be resurrected." Han Sen glanced at the Sword Saint Emperor, and then said lightly: "But in front of me, you can kill him, but you can't humiliate him."

The Xieqing Emperor lying on the ground moved his eyes slightly, but his face was still indifferent, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

"Haha... Am I crazy or is this world crazy? How dare a humble human being stand in front of this emperor to preach and teach me not to humiliate an emperor spirit?" Han Sen: "You said that the emperor is not allowed to insult him in front of you, right? Then the emperor will cut off your limbs first, and then let you watch how he was humiliated to death by me, but you don't have to worry. Afterwards, I will let you taste the death method of Wan Jian scraping your body, and you will not be humiliated in the slightest."

As the Sword Saint Emperor said, with a movement of his fingers, several ancient swords shot out and strangled Han Sen.

Han Sen flashed the Phoenix Sword and Tai'a Sword several times in his hand, and immediately cut off the ancient sword. He looked at the Sword Saint Emperor coldly and said, "Don't be ashamed to use this level of power, let me see it too." Look at your useless eternal sword array."

Han Sen knew that he would have a battle with the Sword Saint Emperor sooner or later. If he wanted to allow humans to gain a foothold in the Sword Furnace Sanctuary, he had to take down the Holy Sword Sanctuary. Instead of fighting again at that time, it is better to take this opportunity to find out the sword first. The reality of Shengdijun will be more certain at that time.

"Damn you!" The Sword Saint Emperor was furious. Even a human being who was usually regarded as despicable by him dared to insult him like this, which made his heart blaze with murderous intent, almost gnashing his teeth in hatred.

Horrific murderous intent spread in the air. The ancient sword turned into ten, ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, and thousands into tens of thousands, forming a murderous sword formation like a mountain, and strangled towards Han Sen. The Sword Saint Emperor wanted to scrape Han Sen alive .

Han Sen's expression was calm, and a mysterious force suddenly surged from his body, and a pair of crow wings as dark as night spread out behind him.