Chapter 1033: Do You Have a Say in This?
Chu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Even with the help of the power of the divine wall, he cannot defeat the nine-star God of War realm.
But this is only temporary.
"I will get this debt back sooner or later!"
"I'll kill you first!"
Chu Shaoyang slowly raised his hand, and cold air surged from his palm.
The temperature inside the divine wall dropped sharply, falling below freezing point in an instant!
Black snowflakes fell, gradually turning into black lotus flowers, slowly blooming.
"This, this is the Ice Sky and Hundred Flowers Burial?"
The ghost face turned pale with horror!
Ice Sky Hundred Flowers Burial is a god-level sixth-grade martial skill created by the Ice God.
Only those with a bloodline containing the power of ice and practicing the law of ice to the extreme can use it.
He didn't know it the last time we fought, but he learned it in just seven years?
"For the sake of telling me the news, I will leave your body intact."
Chu Shaoyang said with a cruel smile: "I will freeze you into an ice sculpture and send it to your sister, so that you siblings can meet underground!"
A pinch with a virtual palm!
Boom boom boom!
The ice lotus exploded, and the biting cold air burst out violently!
Ghost Face was instantly shrouded in cold air, his body covered in frost, and he quickly froze into an ice sculpture.
Click, click, click!
Cracks appeared in the ice, and thick demonic energy poured out from the cracks.
"A mere god-level sixth-grade martial arts, you want to kill me?"
The body shook and the ice completely shattered.
Ghost Face took out three stars again, gathered the power of the stars, and turned them into a three-color gun!
Chu Shaoyang was slightly shocked: "Is it the stars on my sword?"
Just in time!
Zheng!
The Xingxuan sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword's cry echoed through the divine wall!
The fourth sword realm, eternal life!
"die!"
Ghost Face threw it hard.
The spear broke through the air and instantly pierced Chu Shaoyang's chest.
Chu Shaoyang showed a smile: "In my sword domain, unless you can destroy my soul in an instant, you will never be able to kill me."
He directly pulled out his spear and let the Star Xuan Mirror absorb the power.
The three vacancies condensed into stars. Although it was very faint, the charm of the sword was constantly rising.
Beyond the third-grade artifact, step into the fourth-grade level!
Ghost Face was shocked: "It turns out that the rumors of Xingxuan Sword are true!"
"These stars are all on the Xingxuan Sword!"
Chu Shaoyang smiled playfully: "I would like to thank you for sending me three stars."
"In return, I will let you feel the power of this sword!"
Stab out with a sword!
The power of eternal life merges into the sword, and the red light shines brightly like the blazing sun.
Instantly pierce Ghost Face's chest!
"ah!"
Ghost Face screamed.
The power of immortality can make people live forever, and it can also make people die instantly!
After the third death calamity, the power of the immortal divine body awakened again.
The cycle of life and death, mutual growth and mutual restraint.
When the power of life reaches its peak, it will have the opposite effect.
Whether it is extremely peaceful or not, it will swallow up the vitality!
Ghost Face's body changed continuously in a breath, and soon he became a dying old man.
Life is cut off, he is dying, and he has no ability to resist at all.
Chu Shaoyang once again activated Xuanyin's bloodline and condensed several ice flowers, instantly freezing Ghost Face's body.
The fearful expression on the ghost face is forever frozen.
Black light lit up in Chu Shaoyang's eyes, activating the power of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Seal to devour it crazily.
The billowing demonic energy poured into the sea of consciousness, quickly suppressing the divine thoughts and gaining the upper hand.
"Is this the power of the Demon Lord?"
Chu Shaoyang showed a scary smile, which seemed a bit possessed.
But this is only temporary.
As long as the divine thoughts are strengthened, the demonic thoughts can continue to be suppressed and balance maintained.
With a wave of his hand, the suspended stars merged into the Star Swirl Sword.
The power of the sword skyrocketed, breaking through several levels in an instant, reaching the sixth level of god level.
Six stars emit six kinds of light, and the light surrounds the sword body, which is extremely gorgeous.
"This is the Xingxuan Sword!"
Chu Shaoyang said excitedly: "If we can gather all nine stars, we can exert our full power!"
"There are still four stars. Could it be that they can surpass the level of artifacts?"
He still doesn't know what level is above the artifact, so it is better to get the information first.
Stepping out of the divine wall, he immediately sensed the location of the Killing Temple and the Demon General, and stepped away in the air.
At this time, all the members of the Killing Temple were injured and faced off against the three demon generals.
"Stop struggling!"
One of the demon generals, Jie Jie, smiled strangely: "Actually, there is a traitor among you, and he is the general who led the team this time."
"Calculate the time, he should take the Demon Lord to your station."
The warriors of the Killing Temple were all shocked!
"You fart!"
Long Yan shouted angrily: "The army is heavily guarded, how could there be any meticulous work by the devil?"
"Don't even think about disrupting the morale of our troops!"
The others nodded, thinking he was cheating.
"Don't believe it?"
The devil's smile became even more sinister: "Master Ghostface feeds on resentment. Anyone with resentment in his heart will be the prey of the master."
"Using resentment as a guide, I can easily avoid your sight and control a person's mind."
"You might as well try transmitting a message now!"
Others frowned and subconsciously looked at Long Yan.
In the past seven years, Long Yan has grown into the deputy master of the Killing Temple, and everyone listens to him.
In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Long Yan could only take out the transmission talisman to transmit the message to Zhu Heng.
But despite trying many times, the transmission notes did not respond.
"Don't try."
The Demon General laughed loudly: "The Demon Lord must have already succeeded and just killed him casually."
"By breaking through this line of defense, the Demon Lord can forcefully tear open a corner of the divine wall and allow our people to invade the divine realm!"
The expressions of several people changed again and again.
It is very important to transmit messages in the army. Military regulations stipulate that once a message is received, it must be answered immediately.
Zhu Heng did not answer. Could it be that he was killed by the Demon Lord as the Demon General said?
"You are right."
At this time, Chu Shaoyang came in the air.
"It's you?"
Long Yan was shocked at first, and then angrily scolded: "You have been missing for seven years without any news. Do you still remember that you are a member of the Killing Temple?"
Chu Shaoyang glanced at him, and then looked at everyone, but did not find Yuedie.
His face sank: "Where is Yuedie?"
Long Yan snorted coldly: "When the two armies are fighting, you still have the mind to think about women?"
Boom!
Suddenly, Chu Shaoyang burst into a breath and crushed Long Yan fiercely.
"I asked you where she is!"
Long Yan was shocked!
In just seven years, Chu Shaoyang's breath has become so terrifying?
"Internal strife?"
The Demon General sneered: "It is indeed human beings, a lowly and selfish race, who are still fighting internally when they are about to die."
"Stupid!"
Swish!
A flash of sword light appeared, and instantly cut off the demon general's head.
It was Chu Shaoyang who made the move!
The speed was so fast that before the people present could react, the demon general's head had already flown high!
"Do you have a say in this?"
Chu Shaoyang turned his gaze back to Long Yan: "Answer, or die!"
Long Yan took a breath of cold air.
With a casual strike, he actually killed a demon general?
That was the peak of the Seven-Star War God Realm!
He dared not hesitate anymore.
"Stay at the Killing Temple!"
Chu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he raised his hand, thousands of stars gathered into a sword.
The sixth-grade artifact, Xingxuan Sword!
The sword intent burst out and poured into Long Yan's body.
It was like thousands of swords piercing his heart!
"Ah!"
Long Yan screamed and took several steps back, his clothes wet with cold sweat.
He touched his body with his hand and found that there was no injury at all. He realized that it was just an illusion.
That was the sword intent condensed to the extreme, as if it were real, which made him have an illusion!
He finally realized that after seven years, Chu Shaoyang was completely different.
He was scared!
"She, she was locked in a broken space by me!"
"If you kill me, you will never see her again in this life!"